Chapter 308 The fourth update! !
Chapter 308 The fourth update! !
The sword spirit of the Moyu Sword also turned into a black giant sword as black as black jade.
Blood, violence, cruelty, ominous, painful...
All kinds of negative emotions emanated from this giant sword. It was indeed a demon sword.
This black giant sword slashed in the direction of Meng Fan.
To capture the thief, you must first capture the king. The sword spirit of the Moyu Sword also understood this truth.
In its view, Meng Fan was obviously the "king" and the backbone among the three people.
Of course, it was also because Meng Fan was obviously the weakest among the three people!
As long as Meng Fan was killed, the deadlock could basically be broken.
The black giant sword faced Meng Fan's rain of swords!
Meng Fan's Wanjian Guiyi, one after another sword energy was crushed by this black giant sword. Obviously, Wanjian Guiyi is strong, but the gap with the sword spirit of Moyu Sword is not small, and it is difficult to make up!
When Meng Fan's Wanjian Guiyi was completely crushed by the black giant sword, the red giant sword incarnated by Hongqi also collided with the black giant sword.
Although Meng Fan's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" consumed some energy from the black giant sword, Hong Qi still fell into a slight disadvantage.
If it continues, Hong Qi will most likely be completely crushed like Meng Fan's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One".
And if Hong Qi's giant sword is crushed, it will be the moment when Hong Qi's soul will be scattered and turned into ashes!
Hong Qi is fighting to the death, and the sword spirit of the black jade sword is also fighting to the death, leaving no way out.
Fortunately, at this moment, in addition to Meng Fan and Hong Qi, there is also the old monk!
The golden bowl transformed by the old monk smashed hard on the black giant sword when the black giant sword and the Hong Qi giant sword were fighting against each other.
It's worthy of being an old yinbi who has been lingering for so many years!
The next second, the black giant sword broke into countless fragments.
Before these fragments fell to the ground, they became wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the air.
At the same time, a sharp and shrill roar came from the void.
The sword spirit of the black jade sword was really wiped out!
A smile appeared on Meng Fan's face, but this smile did not last for a second, and a black light shot towards him in the void.
The Hongqi giant sword trembled suddenly, turning into a red electric light, blocking Meng Fan.
The old monk's bowl was faster and also blocked Meng Fan.
But this black light was extremely strange, as if it ignored everything and was impossible to defend against. It directly passed through the Hongqi giant sword and the old monk's bowl and shot into Meng Fan's soul.
Seeing that Hongqi and the old monk were both blocking him, Meng Fan was actually relieved.
But just when he was half relieved, his face changed and his heart trembled.
"Master, are you okay?" The red giant sword turned into Hongqi's phantom again, and asked Meng Fan with a worried look.
"Mr. Meng, are you okay?" The old monk was also a little worried. After all, if Meng Fan was in trouble, the 5,000 spirit stones he had just promised him would most likely be gone.
Meng Fan's soul frowned slightly. He checked himself and found nothing abnormal.
But even if you use your toes to think about it, you know that the black light that just shot into his body cannot have no effect.
"No abnormality has been found for the time being." Meng Fan said softly.
Hearing Meng Fan say this, Hong Qi was still worried and worried.
However, the old monk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It's okay for the time being. No matter whether Meng Fan will be affected in the later period, at least his five thousand spirit stones are saved for the time being.
On the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan's soul returned to his body. He checked his body again and still found nothing abnormal.
"Master?" Hong Qi's phantom also appeared on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, looking at Meng Fan with concern.
Meng Fan shook his head and said, "I'm fine. You've consumed a lot this time. Go back to Hong Qi Sword to rest."
And just now, Hong Qi Sword and Hong Qi absorbed the sword origin of the black jade sword, and they also got a lot. They need to digest those sword origins in time.
Hong Qi did not return to Hong Qi Sword, and still looked at Meng Fan with great concern.
"Go back, this is an order!" Meng Fan glared at Hong Qi.
Hong Qi could only reluctantly return to the Hong Qi Sword after hearing this.
Wu Tian, who was in the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, was overjoyed when he saw the sword energy around him disappear.
"Brother Meng, thank you for saving my life. I will remember it in my heart."
He thanked Meng Fan, then rushed out of the third floor of the Sword Pavilion and returned to his room.
To be honest, he was really scared this time.
Meng Fan did not stop Wu Tian from leaving. His mind was no longer on Wu Tian. He looked at the black jade sword in his hand and fell into deep thought.
In his mind, he was still thinking about the black light that had just shot into his body.
Holding the black jade sword, he felt like he was wielding it with his arm.
In fact, according to reason, although the sword spirit of the black jade sword was wiped out, the black jade sword still had nothing to do with Meng Fan, and Meng Fan should not have such a familiar feeling.
It was as if the black jade sword had recognized him as its master!
Meng Fan played with the black jade sword for a while, making a few sword flowers, and it became more and more comfortable with it.
He walked out of the sword pavilion, holding the black jade sword and slashing it towards the sky.
A sword energy rose into the sky.
This casual sword energy was stronger than Meng Fan expected. After all, it was driven by the Dao sword and was blessed by his innate sword body.
Most importantly, this sword energy was full of murderous intent, with obvious bloody violence, as if it would not stop until it drank blood and killed people.
This is the characteristic of the Moyu Sword. Although the sword spirit of the Moyu Sword has been wiped out, the Moyu Sword is still the Moyu Sword.
After all, it is the sword spirit that is attached to the black jade sword, not the black jade sword that is attached to the sword spirit.
For a magic sword like the Black Jade Sword, although the sword spirit has been wiped out, a new sword spirit will be born sooner or later.
"Although this black jade sword is a magic sword and extremely evil, it is undeniable that it is really a good sword and has a bright future!
If you drink enough blood, you will definitely be promoted from a Dao sword to a divine sword in the future. If you are ruthless and kill it so hard, maybe you can be promoted to an immortal sword! "
Meng Fan looked at Mo Yujian and muttered to himself, but after finishing speaking, he shook his head.
He does not need to continue to upgrade the level of the Black Jade Sword, because he is destined to not lack the Divine Sword in the future.
Not to mention anything else, there is a Qingyun sword at the level of a divine sword in the sword pill.
As long as his strength reaches the point where he can control the divine sword, Qingyun Sword will definitely be driven by him.
Meng Fan doesn't need a killing sword like this black jade sword, because he is not a bloodthirsty and murderous person. He thinks that he is a peace-loving person.
Of course, there are some bitches who should be killed, and he doesn't mind using this black jade sword to kill them!
Meng Fan put the black jade sword into the storage ring and returned to the sword pavilion.
The Mo Jade Sword seems to have recognized him as its master inexplicably. He will naturally accept the Mo Jade Sword and cannot return it to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.
As the only deacon of the Sword Pavilion, he has no problem holding a sword, so he is not considered a thief.
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