"Woooooo

Looking at Meng Fan, who went straight into the immortal realm, Song Zheliu suddenly cried in a state of confusion, his face was full of tears, he clenched his fists, hammered Meng Fan's chest, and choked up: "Liar, liar, huh!"

Meng Fan's long-suppressed immortal momentum was almost hammered down by Song Zheliu's "Powder Fist" all at once!

Meng Fan grabbed Song Zheliu's hand, which was slender and fairer than a woman, and said with a straight face: "Don't make trouble!"

Song Zheliu really stopped making trouble, and suddenly had confidence, crossed his hands on his waist, looked at Yuan Zhi Yuankong and the two of them angrily, raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "You two are talking big again! Look at it, not only are we a lot of people, we also have a strong person in the Immortal Realm!"

Yuan Zhiyuan looked at each other empty.

Their mouths are so owed?

Say what?

Yuan Zhi Yuankong hurriedly pulled out his weapons, and each revealed the Nine Great Perfection Cultivation that was separated from the Immortal Realm, looking like he was facing a great enemy, and they didn't lie, the two of them could indeed kill the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm, and they had killed a few before.

Now that Meng Fan is only in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, he can still deal with it!

"Kill Meng Xun first!"

"Kill those black-robed people again!"

"Finally, kill Song Zheliu, who has the lowest cultivation!"

"Do it!"

After the two quickly finished discussing, they stomped on the ground with their feet, and with a snort, a splash of water splashed out from under a layer of rotten leaves on the ground, and the figures of the two of them rushed towards Meng Fan with a very tacit understanding!

Although Song Zheliu was pleasantly surprised that Meng Fan had entered immortality, but when he saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but hang, some words Yuan Zhi Yuankong and the two did not brag, the two of them joined forces is really powerful, such as killing those road robber monks at the entrance of Niutou Mountain, that is called a surprise!

But just when his heart was just hanging, Meng Fan, who was standing beside him, disappeared, as if he hadn't even noticed that he had disappeared, without making a single movement, and only made a bang after a while.

Laugh at!

The damp woods suddenly lit up!

Then the light is gone!

The figures of Yuan Zhi Yuankong and Meng Fan crossed over, and they both stood still.

"Haha!" Yuan Zhi suddenly laughed and looked at Yuan Kongdao, "This kid can't use a sword at all, and he can't kill people!"

"Yes!" Yuan Kong also laughed and said, "What a shame!"

Then, a slender line of blood appeared in Yuankong's neck, and his head slowly swiped from his neck, like an ice cube moving, sliding down little by little, little by little......

Yuan Zhi's mouth followed and opened wider and wider!

Boom!

Yuankong's head fell to the ground, and he wasn't even dead, blinking his eyes and opening his mouth, as if he was going to continue laughing, and then he stood still, completely dead.

Snort!

Then, blood spurted out of Yuankong's neck, and what a beautiful human blood spurted blood!

"Shhh

Only then did Yuan Zhi realize that he had just walked away from the ghost gate, and he gasped violently, almost sucking his front teeth into his stomach......

"Brother Meng!" Yuan Zhi suddenly weakened his knees, turned around and knelt down at Meng Fan, I don't know if he was so frightened that he had a nervous breakdown, tears and snot flowed out at once, and the snot hung on the tip of his nose, sticky, bright and swaying, and trembling, "Brother Meng, you are really humorous, are you kidding, you see you cut off Yuankong's head......"

Song Zheliu hadn't recovered from the shock of Meng Fan's sword slashing Yuan Kong, and because of what Yuan Zhi said at this time, his mouth snorted!

I almost pushed my snot out!

Meng Fan turned his back to Yuan Zhi, flirting with his fingertips on the white head sword body, his face was full of enjoyment, his face was full of greed, this sword was simply amazing, it was simply tailor-made for him, the moment he used the sword, his mind moved, and the white head sword seemed to take the initiative to fly out with his body, so fast that he was startled himself, and he almost didn't stop the car!

That feeling makes the adrenaline hormones and Cormon fly violently!

As for the vitality absorbed by the White Head Sword, he can definitely cover it easily!

And the nine swords of Taichu don't seem to be recognized by others, and the white sword has no trace of recognizing the master!

Even Zhou Yutong's Yuxue Sword did not recognize the master, but used secret methods to communicate with Yuxue.

Meng Fan raised the white-headed sword high again, squinted at the snowy sword body, and exclaimed: "Good sword, really good sword, wahaha, good sword!"

Song Zheliu shouted in a low voice: "Brother Meng, are you okay?"

He was worried that there was no mystery on the Baishou Sword and that Meng Fan would be stupid.

Meng Fan took a few deep breaths, suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, and tried his best to calm his expression before turning around and saying to Song Zheliu: "It's okay." ”

Yue Laoqi and other paper soldiers pointed fingers for a while.

Seeing that Meng Fan was happy, they were also happy, and they also had the meaning of asking Meng Fan for credit, before they went to grab Yuwen Linhai to grab the white head sword, but fortunately, they found a clever time and successfully snatched the sword in their hands.

Meng Fan smiled and nodded to Yue Laoqi and other paper soldiers who had made great achievements, and then walked in front of Yuan Zhi and said, "Xiao Yuan, let me ask you something, if you confess honestly, I won't kill you." ”

"Okay, Meng Ge asked casually. Yuankong knelt on the ground, nodded hurriedly, and his hands sank into the rotten leaves on the ground.

"How did Xuanyuan Xixi know where the Chongming Bird was?" asked Meng Fan condescendingly.

"My son-in-law has a Bailing Courtyard at home, and he has been with hundreds of birds since he was a child, and he knows their living habits well...... Yuan Kong began to say the previous set of rhetoric.

Meng Fan put the white head sword on Yuan Kong's head and patted it: "To be honest, your head only has one chance to hit the ground. ”

He knew that Yuankong was lying.

Since entering Niutou Mountain, Xuanyuan Xixi seems to be pointing the way at will, walking in the mountains and mountains at will, but Meng Fan has paid close attention to it and found that the route taken by Xuanyuan Xixi is very regular, and the goal is extremely clear, and he completely knows the location of the Chongming Bird!

Meng Fan guessed that Xuanyuan Xixi might have come to Niutou Mountain to find Chongming Bird before.

Or, Xuanyuan Xixi has an accurate map!

Sure enough, Yuan Kong didn't dare to hide anything anymore, and said in a hoarse voice: "Childe accidentally found an ancient map from the library at home, which marked the location of the Chongming bird, so he took us to find the bird......"

"Good. Getting the news he wanted, Meng Fan nodded.

"I see!" Song Zheliu also suddenly realized, no wonder Meng Fan said something to him inexplicably before, saying that with Xuanyuan Xixi, he would definitely be able to find Chongming Bird, it turned out that Meng Fan had already guessed something.

even guessed that if they continued to follow Xuanyuan Xixi, they would be closed at the Ghost Gate.

Song Zheliu couldn't help but cast a look of adoration at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan's cultivation is high.

People are smart.

It's so good that even a man like him!

If Jin Lian'er knew that Meng Fan had been just keeping a low profile, but he was so powerful, she would definitely be so happy!

"Brother Meng is a hundred, a thousand times stronger than that Xuanyuan Xixi!" Song Zheliu thought.

Meng Fan looked at the direction of the cave mansion and said to Song Zheliu: "Old Song, it's not too early, that kid from Xuanyuan Xixi is already impatient, Jin Lian'er and Xiaoman may be in danger, we have to go back." ”

"Hurry up!" Song Zheliu looked excited, took the lead in the direction of the cave, and at the same time asked Meng Fan, "Brother Meng, can you kill that kid?"

Meng Fan also unfolded his body, and when he passed by Song Zheliu, he grabbed Song Zheliu's arm intimately, and quipped: "It depends on whether Jin Lian'er is reluctant to let me kill him." ”

Song Zheliu suddenly felt that the wind in his ears was fierce, as if he was driving the clouds, and his feet were no longer touching the ground, and he was amazed at the domineering speed of the immortal realm, and said loudly in the wind: "That is to be able to kill?"

Meng Fan smiled: "It should be possible." ”

Song Zheliu was heartbroken: "Brother Meng, you are so handsome!"

Looking at the two people who were speeding away, Yuan Kong suddenly sat down on the wet ground, looked at Yuan Zhi's head, and let out a long sigh of relief, that kid still talked and didn't kill him.

But then he suddenly raised his head, and several hands grabbed him......

Yuan Kong was sucked by Yue Laoqi and other paper soldiers, and he died worse than those monks last night.

And Meng Fan will also bid farewell to his depressive journey and let go of his hands and feet......

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