Chapter 1225: The Biluo Sword That Stole Things (Second Update)
"No more pain......"
Qi Lin Erdai showed a resolute look between her eyebrows, and a golden halo emanated from her palm, and she pressed it the sword box, and the sword box made a tremor that was worse than before, and the Biluo sword hummed in a low voice, and after a while, it finally regained its calm.
When Qi Lin'er retracted her hand, there was already a ball of radiant spirit floc in her palm, and she raised it gently: "Go, follow him!"
The spirit floc flew around Qi Lin'er three times, and suddenly turned into a little starlight and dissipated into the air.
The white shadow kept trembling, not daring to look up.
Qi Lin'er held the sword box in her arms and walked in front of the white shadow: "It's your turn!"
Bai Ying shook his head: "The Nine Swords of the Beginning only found a sword that fell blue, but Huangquan, Hongchen, and Zimo ...... I...... My mission isn't done yet......"
Qi Lin'er said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about it, someone will replace you." ”
Bai Ying raised his head suddenly, looked directly at Qi Lin'er, but pointed at Meng Fan and said, "You want to give him the Taichu Sword Box?"
Qi Lin'er's face turned pale, and she stretched out her finger and pointed at the center of Bai Ying's eyebrows: "You can't care!"
A ripple spread in the center of Bai Ying's eyebrows, and Qi Lin'er said: "No one needs to remember everything in the past, if you don't have to, I don't want to think about it anymore, you can disperse too!"
Bai Ying's eyes suddenly became dilated, but his face showed a look of relief, and he opened his mouth and said, "Master, the little slave is looking for you......"
Then the body collapses and dissolves into nothingness.
Wei Chi Zheng saw the white shadow chasing him and Meng Fanru chasing and killing the two guinea pigs, and it was over, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't understand what was said here, and he was confused.
Qi Lin'er slowly closed her eyes, and after a long time, she turned around and walked to Meng Fan's side, and pushed the sword box into Meng Fan's arms without saying anything, and smiled mischievously: "Brother, this broken box is for you!"
Meng Fan didn't understand much more than Wei Chizheng.
Stunned, he hugged the Biluo sword and the box, and looked at Qi Lin'er suspiciously.
When he first saw Qi Lin'er, this girl was confused, lost her memory, asked and didn't know anything, she couldn't even count it, and asked her to play a play with him in the threshing floor of the village, and she almost smashed it, and now her appearance is very different from before, very mysterious.
Moreover, he had too many questions to ask Qilin'er.
For example, why is Kirin'er here?
Looking at her state of existence at this time, it is not the ontology, but the ......
Fugue Body!
How could she be fugue?
Plus, her fugue body can touch things!
Who is she?
And her blood, why is it so magical?
What about the primordial sword box?
What secrets are hidden?
Why give it to him......
There were too many questions, which made Meng Fan's brain swell, making him faintly feel that he had entered a game, and there was a hand controlling his fate in the dark, the traffic light, the crack of the Pig's Trotter Mountain, the Qiankun Fall, the Tiangang Extinction Divine Dao Sutra, and the old immortal...... Even Biluojian became weird, Meng Fan opened his mouth, and was about to pick up one of the things to ask Qi Lin'er, but he didn't expect Qi Lin'er to raise his finger, point it on his forehead, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother, this box still needs to recognize the master, I'll take a drop of your blood!"
When the words fell, Meng Fan's eyebrows ached.
Qi Lin'er retracted her fingers, and pointed a drop of bright red blood on her fingertips to the sword box, and then pinched a mysterious trick seal, and the blood penetrated into the sword box, and a piece of red blood qi diffused on the sword box, and then returned to the sword box.
Meng Fan's soul trembled suddenly, and he suddenly felt that he had established some kind of connection with the sword box.
This connection made him believe that no one else could use this sword box except himself!
After doing this, Qi Lin'er still didn't give Meng Fan a chance to speak, and then glared at Bi Luojian, stretched out her little hand, and scolded: "Hand over what you stole from my brother!"
Meng Fan was stunned, Biluo Sword stole something from him?
What is it?
Biluo Sword trembled, as if hesitating, and after a while, a wisp of white qi rose from the sword body and floated to Qi Lin'er's palm, and in an instant, a small white sword shadow condensed!
Rumble!
As soon as he saw the white sword shadow, a thunderclap sounded in Meng Fan's mind, and the unicorn beast let out an angry roar in his dantian position, and then his cultivation produced an irrepressible surge, and his mind was in a trance, and he subconsciously felt that he was about to enter the Heaven Cutting Space again!
"Going to cut the sky again?"
Meng Fan took a deep breath, condensed his mind, stared at the white sword shadow in Qi Lin'er's palm, and asked in a deep voice, "What is this?"
Qi Lin'er smiled, and with a wave of her hand, she stabbed the white sword shadow into Meng Fan's eyebrows.
Then, Meng Fan's heart was in a trance, Qi Lin'er's smiling face blurred in front of his eyes, and she could hear her voice ethereal: "Brother...... Let's go to the sky......"
Thundered!
The picture in front of Meng Fan's eyes changed, and he entered the sky-cutting space!
"What the hell is going on?"
After calming down, Meng Fan stretched out his hand in front of him, and to his surprise, a sword suddenly condensed in his hand, emitting a violent aura fluctuation, causing the ground under Meng Fan's feet to click and crack several cracks!
That sword turned out to be Biluo Sword!
Meng Fan glared at Bi Luojian, his mood was extremely complicated, thinking of what had just happened, he naturally understood the reason why he couldn't cut the sky, and couldn't help but scold angrily: "Xiao Tang, do you know now that you have come to help me? This is to apologize to me? If it weren't for Qi Lin'er's girl to say, I would have been kept in the dark by you, I said why I couldn't condense the Sky Cutting Sword, it turns out that you are playing a ghost! You stole my sword! Grandma's, you are not kind, you are not sincere, you are a second ......"
A continuous curse spread in the Sky Slashing Space!
It is estimated that Meng Fan is the first cultivator to scold his Heaven Slashing Sword in the Heaven Slashing Space!
He really couldn't bear it anymore!
When he sucked those strange butterflies, he almost broke through to the third level of Heaven Slashing, and it was because he didn't condense the Sky Slashing Sword that he withdrew from the Heaven Slaying Space in disgrace, otherwise he would have been the third Heaven Slashing powerhouse now!
When it comes to the third level, he has a great deal of confidence in killing the powerhouse of the fifth level of the Heaven Slashing Sect, and the strong man of the sixth level of the Heaven Slashing should also have the strength to fight, and if he encounters someone like Elder Fan or Master Su, he will no longer have to run away without face, just go up and do it!
This is really a thousand precautions, and it is difficult to prevent thieves!
Meng Fan scolded with a dry mouth, and he was still angry in his heart.
He also realized that something was wrong before, and he also suspected that the Tiangang Destroying Divine Dao Sutra was in the mental method, but he never thought that it was Tang Dao who secretly made it bad, so that he could not condense the Heaven Slashing Sword!
"You!" Meng Fan tapped on Biluo's sword and asked angrily, "What exactly did you steal from me?"
Biluo Jian didn't say a word, pretending to be dead.
Meng Fan threw the Biluo sword out in a rage, and shouted angrily: "Write!"
After the Biluo sword landed, it trembled twice, and stood up lazily, and two words were drawn crookedly on the ground......
PS: The second update will be sent, and there will be a third update later.
(End of chapter)