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

After all, although Meng Fan had many spiritual swords and magical swords, and actually a lot of Taoist swords, he didn't have many divine swords. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

Although there were some divine swords obtained from the weapons pavilion of the Heavenly King's Palace in the Qingtian Cauldron, he did not find a chance to surrender these divine swords.

If you really think about it, the only divine sword that Meng Fan can wield is the Qingyun Sword.

However, if Meng Fan is willing to spend time, the divine sword in the Qingtian Cauldron should be able to defeat him.

After all, his current strength is no longer what it used to be, especially after Xihuang Yuanshen became a master, his consciousness and soul have reached an extreme peak.

Subduing the Divine Sword shouldn't be a problem, and there won't be any danger of backlash.

Meng Fan felt that he should really find an opportunity to "tame" all the Taoist swords and divine swords in the Qingtian Cauldron.

In this case, the next time you use Wanjian Guizong, after adding these divine swords and Tao swords, the power of Wanjian Guizong will be even higher.

By then, he would be able to fight against the demons at the mid-level of divine transformation.

From Meng Fan's point of view, in Meng Fan's view, the so-called power of a battle does not mean a draw, but the ability to kill the opponent. This is called having the power of a battle!

In the picture, the sky full of spiritual swords, led by Qingyun Sword, crushed the black-clothed demon clan with overwhelming force.

Although there has been no formal contact and the man in black has not exerted any force, it is hard to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

But this momentum alone seems to be a well-deserved crushing.

To be honest, at this moment, the black-clothed demon opposite Meng Fan was really on the verge of tears and extremely aggrieved.

He obviously didn't do anything, but inexplicably, he was faced with an overwhelming amount of spiritual swords coming toward him.

This scene was so scary that even he, a demon at the level of a god, was trembling with fear at this time.

Who did you provoke?

Why was there such a terrifying sword array attacking me without saying a word?

This is too unlucky!

Looking at the two human beings opposite him, he knew what this was all about. It was so common for human beings to come to Seal Demon Valley to slay demons and eliminate demons. It was almost as common as eating and drinking.

But he knew it intellectually, and he really couldn't accept it emotionally.

He knew very well that all this could only be described in two words, and that was - [unlucky].

This was pure bad luck, but there was nothing I could do about it.

No matter how sudden or inexplicable this sword formation is, you have to catch it, otherwise you will definitely die without a place to die.

Naturally, the black-clothed demon clan didn't recognize Meng Fan's Wan Jian Gui Clan. He subconsciously thought it was a terrifying sword formation, not a sword technique.

The sword formation gives people the feeling that it is a level beyond swordsmanship.

Such a terrifying offensive, with overwhelming spiritual swords coming at him, how could it be swordsmanship?

It must be a sword formation!

Demons who have never seen the world would think so.

A knowledgeable human sword cultivator like Xu Hongye would not have such misunderstandings. She could tell at first glance that Meng Fan's Ten Thousand Swords Guizong was a swordsmanship, and it was an immortal swordsmanship.

"Boom~~~~~~"

There was a loud noise, and a huge amount of demonic energy erupted from the man in black.

At the same time, a black flag appeared in his hand.

Demonic energy that was more intense than his own spurted out from the black flag.

In addition to the demonic energy, there is also endless evil energy and blood energy pouring out. It is foreseeable that this black flag must be contaminated with the blood and lives of countless people.

When Meng Fan saw the black flag, his hatred attribute was automatically filled up, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Although the use of weapons like banners does not necessarily have something to do with the Blood Soul Demon Lord, the Blood Soul Demon Lord's Blood Soul Banners contain the soul of Mr. Lin.

When Meng Fan saw the demons using weapons like flags, his hatred level was naturally filled up.

He couldn't help but see the murderous intention of this black-clothed demon clan directly from his eyes.

Compared to the tiger demon just now, he was definitely more ruthless against this black-clothed demon.

The Qingyun Sword seemed to sense Meng Fan's anger and murderous intent, and it also showed an even more astonishing edge and murderous intent.

After all, this is the first time Qingyun Sword takes action, and it must not let go. It thinks that it must perform well in front of its master, Meng Fan, so it also works extremely hard.

Like a chain reaction, when the man in black robe saw that the murderous intent and attack power of the "Sword Formation" became more intense, he also revealed his trump card.

The opponent's sword array attack was really too cruel and terrifying. Without any probing, he just revealed all his trump cards.

Because he knows very well that if he is not careful, he will be trapped into a hornet's nest by this sword formation, and he will not die anymore, or even end up in a state of disintegration, without even a chance to enter reincarnation.

So he was extremely decisive, and the black flag in his hand exploded.

This was his natal magic weapon. To take the initiative to destroy it was to have an attitude of dying together.

Of course, they don't really want to die together. In the final analysis, they still want to survive. In essence, this is a method for geckos to dock their tails.

As the black flag in his hand exploded, countless souls roared out of the black flag.

Frightening, crazy, dark, bloody, manic...

A kind of negative emotion appeared instantly, and these souls could feel that they were about to perish. They were already extremely dark and full of negative emotions at this moment.

The black-clothed demon's eyes were full of madness and violence, and he was using his most ruthless and vicious methods at this moment.

As the black banner exploded and these souls appeared, an aura of great destruction and terror appeared.

The next second, these souls that emerged from the black flags all exploded, and their souls were scattered.

The explosion of these scattered souls produced an extremely surging and majestic force. This force twisted into a rope, and with the blessing of the black-clothed demon clan, it rushed towards Meng Fan's Wanjian Guizong. .

The black-clothed demon was very timid. Meng Fan had taken the advantage of him and he had already lost the momentum. He had no intention of fighting Meng Fan to the end.

He has just been blocked by the power of Wanjian Guizong. Even if he is in the state of becoming a god, he cannot break through this blockade and cannot escape even if he wants to.

And what he did just now was not because he wanted to fight Meng Fan to the end.

He was very smart, especially when he saw that there was a woman behind Meng Fan who was unfathomable and had no discernible cultivation, he had no intention of fighting at all.

So he took the initiative to destroy his own magic weapon, hoping to use this power to break through the blockade of Wanjian Guizong, and then find an opportunity to escape from here directly.

escape!

In one word, he only thought about escaping and had no intention of fighting to the death.

As long as he can escape, he wins.

It is hard to imagine that one day, when facing a monk in the realm of attracting gods, he would not even have the desire to fight but only think about escaping.

"Haha!" Meng Fan naturally saw what the black-clothed demon was thinking and sneered.

As the soul in the black flag exploded, the soul flew away and disappeared into ashes, which also completely ignited Meng Fan's anger.