Chapter 305: Hong Qi's Anger, Destroying the Sword Spirit

As soon as he mentioned the name of the sect leader, Meng Fan regretted it, because he subconsciously used [vicious and violent] to describe the sect leader. Isn't this courting death?

The sect leader has great magical powers, who knows if he will hear what he said?

But in order to suppress this Dao sword, he can only say bad things about the sect leader.

As the leader of a sect, the sect leader is magnanimous and will definitely not bother with a small deacon like him... right?

Then after Meng Fan finished speaking this time, the Dao sword hesitated again, and the sword energy in the third floor of the sword pavilion stagnated again.

Wu Tian in the corner was confused, thinking that he could convince this Dao sword with just his mouth?

If he had known this earlier, he would have used his three-inch eloquence to endure so much hardship and so much suffering?

When he thought that Meng Fan had earned 100,000 spirit stones from him with just his mouth, he felt as uncomfortable as eating a mouthful of ants.

But then he thought, anyway, he couldn't have 100,000 spirit stones, so he could just throw it away.

Just like before, after the Dao sword hesitated for a moment, the sword energy became sharp again, as if it was determined to fight to the death.

It was rare that Elder Lin was not here, and there were disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect who went to the third floor of the Sword Pavilion. It must seize this opportunity and take a gamble!

It must be said that Elder Lin had misjudged this situation before.

Because this kind of vicious sword should not be placed in the Sword Pavilion, but should be suppressed in the Demon Locking Tower.

Especially swords of the Dao Sword level should be taken seriously and carefully selected.

But to be honest, this is also a very normal thing, because there are too many swords in the Sword Pavilion, even Dao Swords are not few.

In this case, it is reasonable that one or two "slipped through the net swords".

Wu Tian in the corner trembled again, with a look of horror on his face.

At this moment, he would rather Meng Fan earn his 100,000 spirit stones just by talking.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the ability to make his wish come true.

This time, the Dao sword seemed to be determined to do evil and was ready to fight to the end.

Wu Tian could only huddle in the corner humbly, because this was the place where the sword energy was least likely to cut.

Meng Fan ignored Wu Tian. He held the Hongqi sword and walked to the front of the Dao sword with many sword energies.

Although the sword energy around Meng Fan was stronger than that around Wu Tian, ​​it was not strong enough to injure Meng Fan, let alone kill him.

Here, the Hongqi sword, as Meng Fan's natal flying sword, also played a huge role.

Although the Hongqi sword was only a magic sword, it absorbed many sword origins and was not stronger than ordinary magic swords.

Especially Hongqi, the sword spirit body, had already cultivated into the sword soul body.

In terms of the strength of the sword spirit alone, Hongqi was actually not weaker than the sword spirit of the Dao sword.

At this moment, on the wooden shelf in front of Meng Fan, there was a jade-colored long sword.

Meng Fan frowned. Although he came to the front of the sword, he did not dare to act rashly.

After all, this is a sword of Taoism, not a sword of magic!

"I'll give you one last chance. Stop now, or I'll melt you sooner or later!" Standing in front of the sword of Taoism, he spoke in a very sharp tone and a very tough attitude.

But the tougher the tone, the more helpless he was in fact.

And the sword of Taoism responded to Meng Fan with a sharper sword energy.

A jet-black sword energy burst out from the sword of Taoism and shot directly at Meng Fan's eyebrows.

"Bold!" Meng Fan shouted.

When this sword energy slashed towards Meng Fan, its power was invisibly weakened by 30%.

Meng Fan was no longer surprised by this.

Because he found that his [Innate Sword Body] could not only enhance his sword attack power by 30%, but also weaken the power of others who used sword skills to attack him by 30%.

To be honest, this [Innate Sword Body] that he picked up for free was indeed very powerful and a little scary.

"Swords are coming!"

Meng Fan let out a light sigh, and the sword energy that was slashing towards him suddenly changed direction, from slashing towards Meng Fan to slashing towards the Dao sword itself.

Although Meng Fan has integrated sword techniques such as [Swords are Coming] and [Ten Directions are Annihilated] into "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One", this does not mean that he has abandoned these sword techniques.

In fact, he is now more proficient in using these sword techniques and is extremely skilled.

Like this [Swords are Coming], he can not only forcibly control the opponent's sword, but also the opponent's sword energy.

Just like this moment!

But just when Meng Fan controlled this sword energy and slashed towards the Dao sword itself, the sword seemed to be angry, and a strong black light emanated from its body.

The next moment, a full nine sword energies slashed towards Meng Fan, and each of these nine sword energies was stronger than the previous sword energy!

Meng Fan did not dare to be careless. He swung the Hongqi sword and then used all his strength to crush the nine sword qi and make them disappear into thin air.

But his shoulder was still cut by the sword qi, and blood was spilling out.

Although his steward robe was blue-gray and very resistant to dirt, it was also stained with blood at this moment.

Meng Fan had no expression on his face. This was a minor injury, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

But the next second, Hongqi's phantom appeared in the air. Meng Fan looked up and could clearly see the rage on Hongqi's face.

Meng Fan didn't take it seriously, but she was angry.

In fact, in Hongqi's impression, the master was rarely injured. Now seeing the master bleeding, she didn't know what happened, and she was immediately furious.

"Master, this sword dares to hurt you. Please allow Hongqi to kill the sword spirit in this sword!" Hongqi's tone was still a little gloomy.

Meng Fan was shocked and a little frightened when he heard it.

"Can you kill the sword spirit of this sword?"

This sword is a sword of Taoism!

And Hongqi Sword is just a magic sword. Hongqi actually has the ability to kill the sword spirit of the sword of Taoism?

Even Meng Fan, as the master of Hongqi, felt a little incredible.

He knew that after Hongqi evolved into a soul body, it should be stronger than the sword spirit of an ordinary magic sword, but it should not be so strong, right?

"You can give it a try!" The next second, Hongqi's voice came.

This time Meng Fan understood. In fact, Hongqi was not sure about this, but just thought it was okay to try.

Meng Fan shook his head and felt that there was no need.

Since it was something that was uncertain, there was no need to take risks.

If Hongqi did not kill the sword spirit, but was killed by the other party's sword spirit, that would be a real loss of both the husband and the army.

This consequence is something Meng Fan absolutely cannot accept!

Just when Meng Fan was about to reject Hong Qi and ask her to go back, Hong Qi unexpectedly turned into a red light and floated into the Dao sword.

Suddenly, Meng Fan's face changed.

This girl, how could she take such a risk and not know the importance of it!

Meng Fan, who was originally a little hesitant, immediately stretched out his hand and placed it on the Dao sword.

As before, the information of this sword emerged in Meng Fan's mind.

[Black Jade Sword]

[Weight of thirty-three pounds and three ounces, forged by Jiu Tianxuan...]