Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

"Master, save me!"

Meng Fan shouted at Mr. Lin regardless of his appearance.

It's a matter of life, so there's no need to hold on to it at this time.

The moment he shouted, he felt that the space around him seemed to be distorted, giving him an extremely strange feeling.

The next second, his figure appeared behind Mr. Lin's shadow.

Meng Fan looked surprised, what kind of incredible method is this?

With his cultivation and experience, he cannot understand this method.

Is it the legendary space movement?

Meng Fan stayed behind Mr. Lin's shadow without saying a word or making any unnecessary movements, adhering to his policy of never causing trouble.

Opposite him, Li Sansi showed a trace of solemnity on his face.

"The soul mark of a sword can actually display the domain of the sword. Who are you?"

Li Sansi's tone was already slightly nervous.

In other words, it is fear.

It is not uncommon for masters to be able to display their sword domain. There are many in every top kendo sect, and there are more than one.

But being able to use the soul of a sword to display the existence of the sword realm is rare.

He had just heard that Meng Fan announced his family name and was a member of the Shushan Sword Sect!

The Shushan Sword Sect is the best swordsmanship sect in the world. Even in the Central Plains of China, there are few sects that are stronger than the Shushan Sword Sect.

Looking at the entire Shushan Sword Sect, a guy like the guy opposite, with such amazing methods, would probably be ranked among the top five!

This is a big deal today!

In fact, an existence of this level cannot be provoked by an elder of the Ghost Shadow Sect like himself.

However, it has been provoked...

Li Sansi gritted his teeth, then continued to control the ghost shadow and pounced on Mr. Lin!

At this time, there is no point in giving in, because giving in will lead to death, so we can only fight to the end.

"Annihilation!" Old Lin spat out two words.

The ghostly figure controlled by Li Sansi suddenly disappeared and became completely extinct.

The sword domain is Mr. Lin's "private domain".

In this realm, he is the master, he is the [King].

Life and death, everything is possible!

Mr. Lin looked at Li Sansi and frowned slightly.

In fact, just now he was able to annihilate Li Sansi at the same time, so that this guy was also wiped out.

But he relented at the last moment.

After all, this body is that of his junior brother, and he wants to leave his junior brother a complete body!

The friendship we have grown up with since childhood is indelible in our hearts.

"Oh~~~" Mr. Lin sighed slightly, and then said to Meng Fan behind him:

"Disciple, remember to collect the body of your uncle. He is an abandoned disciple of Shushan. He will not be able to return to Shushan after his death. Just find a geomantic treasure place nearby and bury him!"

After speaking, Mr. Lin's shadow condensed into a sword shadow.

This sword shadow struck directly at the center of Li Sansi's eyebrows and entered his body from the center of his eyebrows.

In just a moment, Li Sansi closed his eyes and fell down hard.

At the same time, the inexplicable feeling of restraint on Meng Fan also disappeared.

He waited quietly for a while and saw that Li Sansi's body did not move, and then Mr. Lin's shadow did not appear again.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly approached Li Sansi's body.

"Master?"

"Master?"

"Master?"

I called three times in a row, but there was no response.

Meng Fan vaguely understood in his heart that Mr. Lin's sword soul should have solved the soul of Li Sansi who had taken away his body.

But at the same time as it was solved, the power of Elder Lin's soul mark was also exhausted.

Meng Fan shook his head, with helplessness and lingering fear on his face.

I just went out to visit relatives and pick up a sword, but I could meet "relatives" and have their bodies taken away from me. This world is really ridiculous!

The world of cultivating immortals certainly sounds very magnificent and unrestrained, pursuing immortality and being at ease in the world.

But the accompanying weirdness and terror are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Time traveling is not a game. You only have one life. It seems I'm not cautious enough!" Meng Fan sighed helplessly.

It is undeniable that when Meng Fan traveled to this world, he had a bit of a game life mentality.

But over time, this mentality has faded away.

Instead, it’s reality!

The reality on earth is to make money.

The reality in this world is to become stronger.

Meng Fan stretched out his finger and poked Li Sansi's face. After confirming that this guy was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the master's instructions, he found a geomantic treasure land and buried Li Sansi's body.

Although he is not a fortune teller and does not understand Feng Shui, he can still sense where the aura is stronger.

In his opinion, the aura is slightly richer than other places, so it should be considered a geomantic treasure, right?

It is worth mentioning that Meng Fan did not find any storage rings or bracelets from Li Sansi's body.

Fortunately, the other party left magic swords and Taoist swords all over the floor, and Meng Fan had already made a lot of money!

At first, Meng Fan was worried about the Mandifa Kendo swords because he did not have the ability to control these swords.

If it is a magical sword, he can also try to store it in a storage ring.

But there are so many magic swords and swords, he doesn't even dare to touch them!

In the end, Hongqi took action and asked for the Qingyun Sword.

All those swords were collected into the sword pill with the help of Qingyun Sword.

Meng Fan counted a total of six Dao swords and thirty-seven magic swords.

When leaving Longquan Village, Meng Fan held the Red Flag Sword in his hand and said to Hongqi: "Hongqi, it's really thanks to you this time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do anything with these swords!"

When he was at his wits end, he had even considered burying these swords and calling Mr. Lin to help collect them.

"Master, Qingyun Sword has no objection to you. It has always been by your side and has actually recognized you." Hongqi sent a message to Meng Fan.

“It’s just that it seems to be rather arrogant and thinks that your cultivation level is low and doesn’t want to recognize you as its master.

When your cultivation reaches a high level, it will still recognize you as its master!

I can ask it to help. In fact, it is for your sake. It is just that it finds a step for itself. "

Meng Fan smiled and said nothing.

No matter what Qingyun Jian's thoughts are, this guy has already helped him several times, so Meng Fan has no dissatisfaction with the arrogant Qingyun Jian.

After leaving Longquan Village, Meng Fan planned to return to the Shushan Sword Sect and continue practicing with concentration.

Although his strength is not weak among the younger generation of Shushan Sword Sect.

But he is still not satisfied!

As a loser, how can his vision and goals compare with those of his peers?

More price drops!

Then on the night Meng Fan left Longquan Village, he found the location of the grave where Li Sansi's bones were buried.

When the first ray of moonlight shone, a wisp of black smoke floated out from the grave, slowly condensing into a dim shadow.