Chapter 307: Old Monk, Come Out!

When Meng Fan heard this, he immediately sneered.

"The Red Sheep Sword just needs a companion, and this Black Jade Sword is just the thing!"

The Red Sheep Sword is the sword whose sword spirit has been wiped out.

If the sword spirit of this black jade sword is wiped out, it can replace the Red Sheep Sword and become his second sword weapon.

"Master, this black jade sword is difficult to deal with. It is the ultimate evil sword spirit. It is vicious and tyrannical. You must be careful!"

Meng Fan turned around and glanced at Hongqi, saying dissatisfiedly: "It's you who should be careful. If you are so reckless again in the future, you will be locked up in the Hongqi Sword and not allowed to come out!"

Hong Qi never dared to refute Meng Fan's words. She whispered, "Master, Hong Qi knows she was wrong."

At this moment, two jets of black sword energy shot towards Meng Fan and Hong Qi.

This dark space is, to put it bluntly, the inner space of Mo Yujian. This is Mo Yujian's home ground, and Mo Yujian's sword spirit has an innate advantage.

Fighting here, Meng Fan and Hong Qi will indeed suffer!

Facing this sword energy, Hong Qi was able to neutralize it easily, but Meng Fan's soul was entangled by this sword energy. Hong Qi even helped to resolve the sword energy that was slashing at Meng Fan. .

Meng Fan's expression was ugly. He knew that his soul was not as good as Hong Qi's, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big gap here.

At this moment, Meng Fan had an unknown premonition in his heart.

It seems that he is not here to help Hongqi, but is actually holding Hongqi back.

If he and Hongqi both fall here, they will be in big trouble!

In terms of the power of the soul alone, Meng Fan is actually far superior to the same realm, but in the final analysis, he is only a monk in the realm of condensing pills, and he is only at the second level of condensing pills.

If you want to compete with Dao Sword's sword spirit, the gap is indeed a bit big!

"With this little ability, if you dare to speak arrogant words, you will all be devoured by me today!" The sword spirit of Mo Yujian also began to speak arrogant words.

Although it is wild talk, the possibility is really not small!

And Meng Fan already understood his shortcomings after the tentative exchange just now.

He has always disliked fighting uncertain battles and prefers to win steadily.

At this time, you can’t be brave!

To be honest, Meng Fan regretted a little. If he had known earlier, he would have asked experts from the Shushan Sword Sect for help.

Apart from anything else, this matter should be able to be solved by asking Senior Brother Jin, who is familiar with him, to help.

If that doesn't work, you can also go to Liu Yanping and ask her to ask her grandfather to ask Elder Liu of the Alchemy Hall for help.

But it’s too late to think about this at this time!

Meng Fan's mind was racing, wondering if there was anything else he could do to help at this time?

The sword seal that Mr. Lin gave him last time?

No, the sword seal is easy to kill, but it is obviously unrealistic to destroy a Tao sword.

What else can be expected?

If not, we can really only rely on Hongqi and herself.

Although there should be hope that Hongqi could kill the sword spirit if she merged with herself, the risk was indeed very high.

Meng Fan really doesn't like taking risks unless he has to.

At this moment, an idea flashed in Meng Fan's mind, and he thought of something.

No, it should be said to be one person!

"Old monk, come out." Meng Fan shouted into the air.

The next second, a bald old monk appeared, breaking the current situation of the Three Kingdoms.

"Donor Meng, is there anything I need help from?" the old monk looked at Meng Fan with a smile and asked.

In fact, he saw everything that just happened, and he was asking questions knowingly at this moment.

Meng Fan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Kill this sword spirit, and I will give you a thousand spirit stones for you to practice!"

The old monk glanced at the sword spirit of Mo Yujian. At this time, the sword spirit of Mo Yujian naturally also saw the old monk.

People come one after another to give away people's heads. To be honest, it is still a little stressed. There are too many people and it is afraid that it will overturn.

Especially this old monk gave him a stronger feeling than Meng Fan and Hongqi, which made him slightly afraid.

Without saying a word, the moment the old monk appeared, it activated a sword energy to strike at the old monk.

This sword energy was stronger than the sword energy used against Meng Fan and Hong Qi.

Of course, you can't be too strong, it's extremely limited.

After all, it had just dealt with Meng Fan and Hong Qi, and it actually didn't hold back. However, he knew that one sword energy could not kill Meng Fan and Hong Qi, and what he wanted was to slowly wear them to death with one sword energy after another.

A golden light shield emitted from the old monk's remnant soul, covering it.

And when the sword energy came into contact with the light shield, it automatically disappeared.

The old monk still smiled and said to Meng Fan: "A thousand spiritual stones will not have any effect in cultivation, and the spirituality cultivated will not be much.

In this way, five thousand spirit stones, and like before, all the spirituality you cultivate will belong to you, how about it? "

Meng Fan still has 10,000 spiritual stones on his body, and the old monk knows it very well.

He huddled in Meng Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, waiting for this moment.

Because he knew very well that although Meng Fan had rejected the deal he proposed before, sooner or later Meng Fan would be of use to him.

He has been around for countless years, is very patient, and just waits.

As a result, this day came faster than he imagined!

Meng Fan frowned, glanced at the old monk, hesitated, and did not choose to bargain again.

Five thousand spirit stones, just five thousand spirit stones. This old monk knows how to advance and retreat, so he only raised half of his net worth.

And the spirituality cultivated was given to him, which also attracted Meng Fan.

With this spirituality, he could use the mana in the relic to cultivate.

"Deal!" Meng Fan said straightforwardly.

Hesitation is not his style!

The smile on the old monk's face became even bigger. On the contrary, the sword spirit of the black jade sword opposite him was not looking very good at the moment.

"Donor Meng, Donor Ye, let's exert our strength at the same time and attack with all our strength. One strike can wipe out this sword spirit." The old monk said confidently.

Meng Fan and Hong Qi nodded without hesitation.

Hong Qi's phantom, the whole person turned into a red giant sword, slashing at the sword spirit of the black jade sword.

Meng Fan on the side, put his fingers together as a sword, raised his fingers, and hundreds of sword qi appeared in the void.

The sword qi was like rain, heavy rain, rushing towards the sword spirit of the black jade sword.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One"

The old monk on the other side was emitting golden light all over his body, somewhat like Hong Qi. He turned into a golden bowl and smashed towards the sword spirit of the black jade sword.

The sword spirit of the black jade sword felt unprecedented pressure when seeing these three people joining forces.

To be honest, isn't this bullying?

But this is not the time to be reasonable. This is a life-and-death fight. You live and I live.

It not only determines victory and defeat, but also life and death!

At this time, the sword spirit of the black jade sword also fought hard. It also knew that this was a matter of life and death.

In fact, it was mainly because of this old monk, because Meng Fan and Hong Qi did not put too much pressure on it.