Fantasy: Get the villain system at the beginning

Jianzi had a gloomy face, originally he was practicing well in Jianzong, but Jiansan's soul card suddenly exploded.

This made Jianzi instantly realize that the situation had changed, but before Jianzi came back to his senses, the soul cards of Jian Yi and the others exploded one after another, leaving only the soul cards of Jian Wu and Jian Six.

Most importantly, the ancient sword handed over to them has also lost news!

That ancient sword was taken out by Jianzi from the sect by using his own rights, if something happened to him, this sword would be his own.

"You mean the people from the Sunset Sect brought a young man?"

After hearing Jian Wu's description, Jianzi also frowned slightly. The former Jianzong naturally didn't care about the Sunset Sect, but it's a pity that the current Jianzong is no longer what it used to be.

"You two quickly return to the sect, and say that the sword mound has been found, and I will go down to see the situation first!"

Jianzi thought for a while and ordered.

"Jianzi, the situation below is unknown..."

Jian Liu hastily dissuaded him, and the Seven Sons of Jianmen lost five of them. It can be seen that the strength of the two just now, Jianzi alone, might be hard to resist.

Of course, they wouldn't say this. After all, Jianzi also has his pride. Doesn't it mean that Jianzi is inferior to others?

"It's okay, go back and inform the elder Jianzong as soon as possible, and come to support!"

Jianzi waved his hand, ignored the two of them, and jumped directly down the hole.

"Quick! Go back and inform the elders!"

The two looked at each other, and the only plan for now was to go back and report to the elder as soon as possible, so that Jianzi's life might be saved.

At this moment, Han Feng, who was still exploring, naturally didn't know that the people of Jianzong had already targeted him, but even if he knew, Han Feng didn't care.

If this Jianzong really dared to provoke him, then he would have to go to Jianzong for a lifetime!

"This sword is actually made of Tian Xingchen. I can't imagine that there are such materials in the lower domain!"

At this moment, what Han Feng is playing with is the dagger that Jianzong used for treasure hunting.

Although this short sword has barely reached the level of a fairy weapon, Han Feng doesn't like it at all. This kind of short sword is rubbish in the Tianshengzong.

However, the material of this sword aroused Han Feng's interest.

If the people of Jianzong knew what Han Feng was thinking at the moment, they might directly fight with him.

The flying sword they regarded as a treasure turned out to be nothing in Han Feng's eyes, and instead they paid attention to the material of the dagger.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Han Feng realized that the dagger in his hand began to tremble slightly, as if trying to break free from Han Feng's control.

"It seems that Jianzong is here!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, and with a flick of his mind, he directly stamped a divine thought on the dagger.

Don't look at Han Feng's current cultivation base, which is no more than the peak of Yuanhun Realm, but the divine sense left by him is undetectable to ordinary people.

After doing all this, Han Feng let go of his hand, and the dagger was thrown out of his hand in an instant, shooting towards one direction.

"Sir, is this?"

Yang Yan didn't understand what Han Feng was doing, so he asked subconsciously.

"It's okay, catch a big fish."

Han Feng turned around and continued to walk inside, while Yang Yan followed behind Han Feng with a blank expression.

Chapter 32 The Treasure of Zhenzong

After an unknown amount of time, the two came to a huge open place.

"It's really Jianzhong!"

Yang Yan's eyes widened, looking at the rows of long swords stuck on the ground in front of him, and most of the long swords seemed to be intact.

"I advise you to stay away from it!"

When seeing Yang Yan subconsciously wanting to walk towards a long sword stuck on the ground, Han Feng said lightly.

Yang Yan's body shook, and he woke up instantly. He could not help but glance at Han Feng gratefully.

Just now, he didn't know what was going on, and he walked towards the sword involuntarily.

This sword is definitely weird!

Yang Yan took a few steps back subconsciously, for fear of this happening again.

"interesting."

Han Feng glanced at the long sword stuck on the ground. Just now he clearly felt a mental wave coming from the sword.

Turning around, I saw Yang Yan walking towards the sword with dull eyes, thus, the scene just now happened.

This sword can actually affect people's minds, which aroused Han Feng's great interest.

Han Feng walked towards the sword, and soon he felt a strong mental wave coming towards him.

Han Feng didn't even defend himself, allowing the mental fluctuations to enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

After the mental fluctuation entered Han Feng's sea of ​​knowledge, it directly charged towards Han Feng's primordial spirit.

If this force really hits the primordial spirit, at least Han Feng's consciousness will be severely injured, and at worst Han Feng will be directly controlled by this sword and become a sword slave.

But just when this force was about to touch Han Feng's primordial spirit, Han Feng's primordial spirit suddenly turned into a golden villain, whose appearance was exactly the same as Han Feng's.

Then, the little golden man took a small mouthful, like a long siphon sucking water, directly devouring that mental power.

Just after devouring that spiritual power, Han Feng felt that his spiritual consciousness had grown a little bit more.

The soul of this body does not belong to this world at all. If you want to hurt or take away Han Feng, unless you can break through the restrictions of this piece of heaven, you can only serve as nourishment for Han Feng's spiritual consciousness.

Obviously, this sword is not beyond the control of heaven, so of course it has become a tonic for Han Feng Yuanshen.

Soon, Han Feng walked up to the sword, and without further ado, he directly grabbed the hilt and pulled the sword out.

Clang!

There was a crisp sound of unsheathing, followed by a flash of sword light, and countless space cracks appeared in the space in front of Han Feng.