But Meng Fan is not a kite.

The figure passed through the sword qi dexterously, and pressed the palm that diffused the black qi towards Yuwen Linhai!

The young boy Brother Yuwen Sword was standing not far away without shelter at first, but at this time, he had already hidden behind a tree in the distance, his teeth rattled, and he was frozen by Fang Cai's Biluo Sword Qi.

"Why is this kid so fierce?"

"Uncle can't kill him in one move!"

Yuwen Baojian pressed the bark with his palm and muttered to himself, but he was not nervous, the uncle must be just playing with the other party now, and he didn't move seriously, and then, there should be a result.

But then, let him, let Yuwen Linhai do something that he didn't expect to happen!

Meng Fan pressed it with one palm, and the long sword that Yuwen Linhai vigorously slashed was shrouded in black gas, and it trembled uncontrollably, and a mysterious rhythm echoed in the black gas, Yuwen Linhai's longsword of good quality kept making a shocking sound, and finally it was completely shattered, and the fragments fell to the ground with a clang!

Meng Fan took a sharp breath, and the true qi instantly circulated in the meridians for thousands of miles, and the cultivation was furious and dispersed, and his body resisted the power of the shock, and he forced his palm to Yuwen Linhai's chest!

Yuwen Linhai's face changed drastically, he stretched out his hand to grab Meng Fan's wrist, twisted it hard, and shouted loudly in the click of bone dislocation: "Get out!"

Meng Fan ignored this wrist, still pressed his palm unrelentingly on Yuwen Linhai's chest, slammed his feet on the ground, and pushed forward violently!

Yuwen Linhai retreats step by step!

Yue Laoqi and a few other paper soldiers lost no time in flying behind Yuwen Linhai, wielding weapons and slashing!

"Uncle, be careful!" Yuwen Sword shouted in shock!

"Damn!" Yuwen Linhai oozed a big cold sweat on his forehead, hurriedly let go of Meng Fan's wrists, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed them into Meng Fan's chest, like a drum!

A profound and unpredictable smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of Meng Fan's mouth!

Meng Fan withdrew the palm that was pressed on Yuwen Linhai's chest, his body fell back sharply, and flew out upside down, in Yuwen Sword's opinion, Meng Fan was smashed by his uncle's fists and flew out!

"Oops!" Meng Fan even let out a miserable scream.

Then he fell into the trees in the distance and disappeared.

The black-robed paper soldiers were also frightened and fled.

"Uncle is so powerful!" Yuwen Baojian ran over from behind the big tree in the distance and slapped him on the back, "I said that I would make that kid interesting, but I didn't listen, I had to do it with my uncle, and it wasn't ...... yet."

Yuwen Linhai had a calm face, raised a hand, and stopped Yuwen Sword from continuing, and then tore open his clothes with his hand, and looked at his chest, a strong life and death crisis, at this time, it was too late!

There is a shocking black palm print on the chest!

There are dense black blood vessels distributed near the palm print!

Every time my heart beats, it hurts!

Yuwen Linhai took out a few pills and swallowed them, stretched out his fingers and connected the dots on the palm print, and after a while, the palm print slowly dispersed!

Wisps of dead air filled the air!

He was sure that if Meng Fan's palm pressed on his chest for a little longer, he would probably be ......

"It's too careless, it's too careless!" Yuwen Linhai kept muttering to himself, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, tidied up his clothes, was silent for a moment, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "This son can't stay, he must be killed!"

"Yes, yes, it must be killed!" Yuwen Sword echoed, "He actually broke his uncle's sword with evil magic, and also imprinted a dirty handprint on his uncle's chest, it's too much, hey, uncle, you wait for me!"

Yuwen Linhai had already flown towards the bushes where Meng Fan had fallen.

He really had to kill Meng Fan, and the sword and handprint were only part of the reason.

He must not let Meng Fan continue to grow, Liang Zi has already been settled, Meng Fan will turn around and kill him sooner or later!

In addition, Meng Fan's two swords are very powerful, they are the only ones he has seen in his life, and he wants those two swords!

Those two swords are definitely worth a hundred and a thousand of his broken swords!

"Not bad!"

Meng Fan, who had already fled, had a touch of pride on the corner of his mouth.

He was very confident, if he was desperately injured by some injuries, he would definitely be able to kill Yuwen Linhai in the late stage of the Immortal Triple Realm, and there were also paper soldiers such as Yue Laoqi to help, but in Niutou Mountain, the Chongming Bird didn't know when it would appear, and he didn't want to suffer any injuries.

But the bigger reason is that he suddenly thought of a plan.

A fisherman's plan to make a profit.

Once this plan is completed, it will solve a lot of problems for him.

The White Head Sword will also have a chance to get.

And Yuwen Linhai's cultivation is very solid, which should help him realize this plan.

Otherwise, he would have to pay a lot of hard work, and Jin Lian'er would not be able to pass that level.

His plan is directed at Xuanyuan Xixi!

On the way to the Stone Cliff Cave Mansion, Meng Fan raised his arm and looked, his wrist had been broken by Yuwen Linhai, and he was lying on his stomach softly, but he didn't pay attention to it, and after a while, the Stone Cliff Cave Mansion was close in front of him, and he turned his head to look behind him, and a figure was chasing after him.

That's nice!

Good guys!

In Xuanyuan Xixi's cave mansion, the atmosphere has gradually improved.

Jin Lian'er was amused by Xuanyuan Xixi's witty words, sometimes amused by the flowers, sometimes amused by the beautiful eyes, to be honest, if Xuanyuan Xixi abandoned his identity and status, and had outstanding appearance, he could also get a lot of good girls with only one amazing pickling technique.

Coo, coo, coo!

Outside the cave, owls are chirping.

On the premise of telling a ghost story, Xuanyuan Xixi smiled at Jin Lian'er Sensen: "Lian'er, the owl is also called an owl, a owl, the cry is very unlucky, if you hear it, you will die, and something ominous will happen, now we both have heard it, maybe something bad will happen in a while!"

"No...... Wouldn't it?" Jin Lian'er squeezed her little hand, her voice a little nervous.

The ghost story that Xuanyuan Xixi just told was too terrible, saying that a woman died, but she didn't know that she was dead, and she wanted to live in the village as usual and live with her husband, but she gave birth to a ghost baby, and the ghost baby killed the whole village, and also killed her husband, and the woman took the ghost baby and went to another village and found someone to marry......

"Don't be afraid!" Xuanyuan Xixi stretched out his hand into his arms, took out a golden charm, and pasted it at the entrance of the cave, after the pinching was activated, a ripple diffused from the charm, isolating the sound outside, "I can't hear it now, right?"

"Uh-huh. Jin Lian'er nodded, relieved.

"Hey, Lian'er, there seems to be something on your forehead!" Xuanyuan Xixi said suddenly gloomily.

"Ahh

Xuanyuan Xixi, who used a psychological suggestion, whispered: "Don't be afraid, you can close your eyes and open the hair curtain with your hands, so that I can see what it is." ”

Jin Lian'er hurriedly closed her eyes and carefully brushed away the hair on her forehead, revealing her fair forehead.

Xuanyuan Xixi showed a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, leaned over to Jin Lian'er's side, then pursed his mouth and pasted it on Jin Lian'er's forehead, as long as he pasted it, what he wanted to do next would be smooth!

Xuanyuan Xixi said proudly in his heart: "Picking up girls is a technical job!"

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