There are only four passages to "Xianzun Peak", each of which is a single canyon passage, and there are no forks beside it. As long as you are vigilant and maintain a certain speed, you will not bump into other spirits.
Lu Fan has known for a long time that there are spiritual cultivations in front and rear of him, but as long as he maintains an appropriate speed, neither too fast nor too slow, he will not be discovered by those spiritual cultivations.
According to the old demon cultivator, it will take at least three days to go from the city wall to the "Xianzun Peak". He has already walked for two and a half days, and in half a day, he should be able to reach his destination.
After walking forward for more than an hour, the terrain under my feet has completely become flat, the road has disappeared, and a large plain beyond the horizon appears in front of me.
"Is this the foot of Xianzun Peak?"
Lu Fan looked around suspiciously.
Although he walked forward for more than an hour, the giant mountain, that is, Xianzun Peak, was still blurred. It seemed to be still hidden in countless clouds and mist, and it seemed to become more blurred, almost invisible.
How is this going? Is there still a formation outside Xianzun Peak?
"Master, there are a lot of spirits ahead." Xiao Hei's nervous voice suddenly sounded.
Along the way, it has never had such a tense tone.
"How many spiritual cultivations are there?" Lu Fan asked quickly.
"At least seven or eight million, too much."
"What? Seven or eight million?Are they all fighting?"
"No, they are all gathered at a distance of 100,000 meters." Xiao Hei can only sense the breath of spiritual cultivation, but cannot sense the specific scene.
"Could it be that the place at 100,000 is the entrance to Xianzun Peak?" Lu Fan's eyes lit up.
"That's right, why didn't I think of this?" Xiao Hei was taken aback for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief.
"Let's go, let's go too." Lu Fan speeded up and rushed forward.
Those crazy spiritualists no longer fight each other, but gather in one place, which shows that that place has a fatal temptation for them, so they can make them gather there regardless of everything
After half a stick of incense, Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness also discovered a lot of spiritual practice.
In front of them, that is, at the end of the great plain, there is a milky white light curtain, and the goal of all the spirits rushing forward is precisely that light curtain.
Rushing to the front of the light curtain, the spiritual practitioners did not stop, but increased their strength and continued to rush forward, squeezing their bodies into the milky white light curtain.
"That light curtain is so strange, it doesn't need a jade piece of formation, it can be squeezed in only by the power of spiritual cultivation." Lu Fan murmured in surprise.
He has seen a lot of spiritual cultivation, and with his own efforts, he has already squeezed his body into the light curtain by half.
"Master, is that big light curtain the entrance to Xianzun Peak?" Xiao Hei asked via voice transmission.
"It must be the entrance." Lu Fan replied through voice transmission, and at the same time increased his speed, he also rushed towards the light curtain.
There are still new devotionals emerging all around.
These Lingxiu's eyes were red and they were all in a state of madness, but they didn't fight each other, they didn't even glance at the Lingxiu beside them, and they didn't pay any attention to Lu Fan, they just kept rushing towards the light screen.
More than seven million spiritual practitioners have gathered here. Although the light curtain is huge, it still cannot accommodate so many spiritual practitioners.
Lingxiu, who cannot touch the light curtain, chooses to fight without exception.
Without any nonsense, they raised their weapons, mobilized 100% of their cultivation power, and fiercely slashed at Lingxiu who was squeezing into the light curtain.
Those spiritual cultivations rushed into the light curtain with luck, and it was difficult for them to block the attacks of other spiritual cultivations. Many spiritual cultivations were hacked to death on the light curtain on the spot.
The dead Lingxiu was quickly pulled out of the light curtain and thrown aside. Immediately after, another Lingxiu rushed forward excitedly. However, his fate was the same as that of the previous Lingxiu. beheaded him affectionately
There are also some powerful Lingxiu who blocked the attack and finally squeezed into the light curtain and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.
The whole scene was extremely chaotic.
Countless sword glows, sword glows, blood, and stumps appeared one after another in front of the light curtain, and a thick bloody aura permeated the air.
However, it is unbelievable that there was not a single howl in front of the entire light curtain, only countless roars and the sound of sharp knives cutting into the flesh
Lu Fan stopped and frowned.
There were at least five or six hundred spiritual practitioners crowded in front of him, and countless spiritual practitioners rushed frantically behind him.If he wanted to touch the light curtain, he could only rush in.
"Huh!"
Just as he was hesitating whether to rush in, a strong wind suddenly sounded behind him.
His spiritual sense immediately discovered that it was a two-meter-tall strong man in the early stage of transformation, holding a thick-backed machete, and slashing at his head fiercely.
The brawny man's eyes were red and he was full of evil spirits. His target was also the light curtain directly in front of him. A dozen spiritual practitioners standing in front of him were hacked to death without exception.
Lu Fan was his next target.
"Looking for death!" Lu Fan's eyes turned cold, and he quickly stretched out his big hand, grabbing the opponent's machete accurately.
It was just a machete, a third-level spiritual weapon, which he could easily crush as early as the early stage of transformation.
However, this time he did not squeeze the machete, but held the blade and pulled it forward slightly. The two-meter-tall man suddenly rose from the ground, and he pulled him into the air with the knife.
He kept moving, holding the blade in his big hand, and swung it forward fiercely.
"Huh!"
"Bah bah bah!"
Before the strong man understood what was going on, his huge body slammed into the spiritual group in front of him.
Lu Fan's strength was enormous, and the huge body of the strong man was like a cannonball falling from the sky, blasting the five or six hundred spiritual practitioners in front of him into the air.
The crowded front suddenly became brighter, and Lu Fan looked happy, and quickly moved forward, coming straight to the front of the light curtain.
He did not use his body to squeeze the light curtain like other spiritual practitioners did, but stretched out his left foot and kicked towards the light curtain.
An extremely tough feeling came immediately, as if stepping on a huge spring, trying to bounce his left foot out.
However, the rebound force of the light curtain is not too great, and ordinary spiritual cultivation can resist it, but it is extremely tough, like a ten thousand-year-old rubber band, and it is not that easy to squeeze into it.
With just a kick, Lu Fan's eyes flickered brightly, and he had already calculated the strength to squeeze into the light curtain in his heart.
Although the light curtain is extremely tough, it is nothing to his strong physical body.
The left foot quickly gathered appropriate strength and kicked off again.
"Puff!"
The tough light curtain broke open immediately, and his left foot and leg easily squeezed in.
With a point of focus, his body can quickly squeeze into the light curtain.
Just when his body was half squeezed, the spirits around him finally came back to their senses and rushed towards him frantically. Hundreds of sword lights and sword lights roared towards him and slashed at his head fiercely. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com