"Biluo, come out!"

Meng Fan held the sword box in his hand, clenched the hilt of the Biluo sword, and let out a deep sigh!

At this time, he no longer had any anxiety in his heart, he just wanted to seek justice for Qingling!

Qing Ling's grievances in the room, he can see it clearly!

He must not let the ghost mist escape!

But Qi Lin'er's drop of blood is only a small drop, I'm afraid that it won't be able to trap the ghost fog for long, and the people who go outside first are not strong, and they don't leave the ghost fog at all, if they start directly, someone will definitely fall.

Meng Fan was determined at this time, and he wanted to leave the ghost mist for a period of time with a low cultivation!

As long as Fan Guyi comes, he will have the opportunity to avenge Qingling!

"Whew!"

However, he only drew a small part of the Biluo Sword, not all of it.

The rumbling sound coming from the ghost fog room became more and more intense, and I am afraid that the golden light curtain that trapped the ghost fog will not last long.

"Biluo!" Meng Fan scolded in a deep voice, "If you don't want to be with Yuxue anymore, just stay in the Taichu Sword Box, I will never need you in the future, and the invitation with Zhou Yutong tonight will be canceled immediately!"

He knew that the Taichu Sword Chest had some kind of rules and constraints on the Biluo Sword.

Not long ago, the Biluo Sword had been out of the box once, which caused the Taichu Sword Box to move, and it was very dissatisfied.

This time, it was a bit difficult for Bi to fall out of the box again!

But at this time, Biluo had to go out of the box!

Only Biluo, who is out of the box, can help him leave the ghost fog for a few seconds!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Listening to Meng Fan's words, Biluo's sword body shook violently, and the Taichu sword box also trembled, and the piercing click sound continued to sound, and soon, a crisp sound sounded, Cangchang, Biluo Sword finally came out of the box!

But the second time it was unsheathed, Biluo Sword obviously suffered a lot.

There were several clear scars on the sword, as if they were scratched by ghost claws!

"Biluo, thank you for your hard work!" Meng Fan looked at the scars on Biluo's sword, and said inch by inch, "Can you summon Yuxue over, this time the enemy is not trivial!"

The Biluo Sword, which was still buzzing, was suddenly quiet for a moment when he heard this, and then as if he had made some kind of decision, it suddenly flew out of Meng Fan's hand, and flew in one direction......

At the same time, Zhou Yutong's room.

Zhou Yutong had already noticed the abnormal movement in the mysterious room, and she didn't know what was going on, she was about to go out to have a look, when suddenly something strange happened, and the rain and snow sword, which she called the ice spirit, suddenly came out of its sheath and was suspended in front of her.

Zhou Yutong was amazed, he never knew that this sword could be suspended like this!

Just as she wanted to put her hand on the sword body to feel it, the sword body trembled suddenly, and then made a "snort" sound, cut a hole in the door, and flew out at an astonishing speed!

That gesture is like going to a promise that has not been fulfilled for a hundred years!

Zhou Yutong hurriedly chased out!

At this time, Qi Fatzi and the others were also disturbed by the rumble and ran out, the little deputy palace master didn't let them live in peace, this damn inn suddenly became noisy, and did he have a grudge against them?

But as soon as they walked outside, they saw a shocking scene!

"Little ...... Little Deputy Palace Master?"

He ...... Why is he here again!"

"No one ...... this time No one messed with him, right?"

I saw Meng Fan standing tall, his gorgeous robe fluttering, and two long swords floating and dancing beside him, drawing beautiful streamers, reflecting him like a peerless sword immortal!

Zhou Yutong looked at Meng Fan, her beautiful eyes inexplicably spread a trace of emotion, and her expression became in a trance.

She had already communicated with Yuxue Jian, and she also felt the emotions that Yuxue Jian felt.

Now that Yuxue and Biluo are reunited, they have passed on a strong sweet emotion to her, and for some reason, she actually has the same emotions as Meng Fan, who is holding the Taichu Sword Box!

It was as if it was the Taichu Sword Box that connected her with Meng Fan.

This made her look at Meng Fan as if she was looking at someone she had missed in her previous life, and she couldn't help but want to get close to Meng Fan.

Fortunately, she was determined, and she clenched a pair of good-looking jade hands tightly, and her nails pierced into her snow-white skin, forcing herself to be sober and dissipating the sweet emotions in her heart!

She had never had such emotions in any man before!

There was a red glow on her pretty face.

Elder Zhang had already walked out of the room with Cao Meng, and he had to come out because the sound came from the ghost fog room.

It sounded like a person banging his head against a wall, and it was uncomfortable.

Then, he saw Meng Fan, and when he saw Meng Fan's very ugly look and looked directly at the ghost fog room, his expression became strange, this unprovoked evil star, why did he want to find trouble with that old-timer?

Isn't this asking for your own death?

Then, he guessed the truth of the matter.

Meng Fan must have come for the female ghost in that room!

Elder Zhang looked outside the inn again.

The noise outside is boiling, as if it is in my ears!

This made him feel bad all of a sudden, and things were getting bigger!

Elder Zhang murmured uneasily, "Senior, you asked me to keep a low profile, but you ...... Hey, don't blame Chihiro this time. In case of...... I said that if something happens to you, don't give Chizhang out!"

Cao Meng, who had been staring at Meng Fan, suddenly said at this time: "Father, do you want me to kill him?"

"Don't!" Elder Zhang hurriedly stopped, "Those two swords beside him, either of them can kill you!"

Cao Meng clenched his fists, but he still didn't make a move on Meng Fan after all.

"Soon, soon, it's coming out soon!"

And in the room of the ghost mist, the golden light that bound the ghost fog became more and more dim and was about to dissipate.

Immediately after that, the ghost mist roared, and the black mist on his body exploded as if it had exploded, making a loud bang, and the waves of destruction of the cultivation burst out, and the golden light curtain finally turned into a little star and dissipated!

"Hmph!" Ghost Mist snorted coldly, smashed half of the wall with murderous aura, rushed out, glared at Meng Fan outside, and shouted, "Little Deputy Palace Master, suffer death!"

"Biluo, rain and snow, slash!"

Almost at the same time as the ghost mist rushed out, Meng Fan raised his hand and pointed at the ghost mist.

Two long swords roared and pierced the air, like two bright meteors, slashing towards the ghost mist!

"It's ......"

Looking at those two long swords, the ghostly mist's bloody eyes suddenly shrank, and a thick fear rose in his heart!

This fear seems to rise from the blood!

"The sword is a good sword, but you only cut four cultivations, and you can't exert the full power of two swords, and it's easier for the old man to kill you than to pinch an ant to death!"

The ghost mist roared and rushed towards the two long swords, but his eyes were focused on Meng Fan, he had already been exposed, and if he wanted to leave, he had to kill Meng Fan before leaving!

At the same time, Ziyang Xiaomiya.

With a bang, Fennel finally collapsed the hard stone door, and the protective formation of the secret room collapsed abruptly.

Fan Guyi, who was sitting in retreat in the secret room, was affected by the formation, suddenly withdrew from the state of perception, and opened his eyes.

Fennel breathlessly said: "Old Fan, Sister Qingling has an accident, Meng Fan has already passed, in Qingyun Inn!"

When Fan Guyi heard this, a terrifying immortal cultivation fluctuation suddenly emanated from his body, and the two empty sleeve robes instantly swelled, and Danhuo stretched out his hands from his sleeves, stretched out to his side, and held the gorgeous jeweled long sword placed beside him in his hand!

Then I only heard a bang, and the fierce waves of qi spread in the secret room, and Fan Guyi's figure was no longer visible, leaving only one of his angry words: "No matter who provokes both of them, they must die!"

PS: The third update is sent, at the juncture of the war, how can you not add more, dear people, wait a minute, light dust to code the fourth change.

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