"Biluo!"

As soon as the white figure finished speaking, the four stone figures said the same thing at the same time.

The atmosphere instantly became calm!

"How many years have passed...... "The white shadow was wearing a white robe, in his thirties, his body was almost transparent, floating in the air, and said, "The deity has finally waited for the first spirit sword to return to the box, and the Biluo sword has returned to the box!"

At this time, Meng Fan finally realized that the four stone men were not kneeling him, but the figures kneeling behind him!

And his Tang knife is not a knife, but a sword named Biluo!

He was completely mistaken!

And he worked so hard to break into the coffin just to give people a sword?

How could it be such a coincidence?

Meng Fan didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly cast the Earth Escape Technique, intending to stay away from the figure, but suddenly found a strange energy fluctuation that filled the surroundings, imprisoning his body, not only making the Earth Escape Technique ineffective, but also making it difficult for his body to even move!

"Young man, thank you for your hard work. The white shadow slowly floated down in front of Meng Fan, spread out his palm, and the Tang knife that had just entered the box, that is, the Biluo Sword at this time, flew out with a bang and fell into the hands of the white shadow.

Meng Fan stared at it, and the sword body had two more words than before: Biluo.

"For a long, long time, the deity has been calling you in the dark. Bai Ying pointed the Biluo Sword at Meng Fan's heart with one hand, and snatched the Taichu Sword Box from Meng Fan's hand with the other hand, and said with a smile, "You are also very well-behaved, and you did not disappoint the deity, after all, you still sent the Biluo Sword, and the deity decided to give you a glorious death......

Bai Ying said indifferently: "Let you die under the Biluo Sword." ”

Meng Fan lowered his eyes and looked at the Tang Dao that originally belonged to him, and frowned.

He came to Qingqiu City to save people;

Came to the tomb to make the moon stone;

All this is his subjective will!

But according to what White Shadow said, he was summoned?

Is everything predestined?

Just to return a sword?

It's a little too wicked, isn't it?

Meng Fan glanced at Bai Ying and moved his lips: "Dude, you're a little unauthentic, you took my sword, and you want to kill me, it's unreasonable, so let's do it, the sword is given to you, you give me those four stone people, this is the exchange of courtesy!"

"Heh!" Bai Ying smiled, "Talking about conditions, no one can talk to the deity about ......"

Before Bai Ying finished speaking, Meng Fan's hands that fell to his side trembled violently, and several strands of ruthless silk flew out, sneering and stabbing into the wall at the stone gate, pulling him to fly upside down towards the stone gate, and he was about to leave the coffin in the blink of an eye!

Almost at the same time, the flames on the fire spirit's body suddenly exploded, enveloping the white shadow!

The cooperation between the two is perfect!

"Boring!" Bai Ying opened his mouth indifferently, and with a slight wave of his hand, a gust of wind condensed, swept away the fire spirit, and the Biluo Sword in his hand also flew towards Meng Fan, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky!

Bai Ying said softly: "What a glorious death, don't you want to accept it?"

Meng Fan, who was in mid-air, waved his hand and took out a big black and shiny axe, which was the one from Zhou Niu, condensed all his cultivation strength, slashed at Biluo Sword, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Glory to your size!"

Boom!

The axe and Biluo Sword collided together, causing a huge wave of qi, the axe suddenly collapsed, the pieces clanged and fell to the ground, Meng Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, but successfully borrowed his strength to fall to the stone gate, where there was no confinement of strange energy, Meng Fan immediately performed the Earth Escape Technique and teleported in front of Yu Chizheng, and Biluo Sword was still chasing and killing him!

All this happened very quickly, Wei Chizheng didn't react, and was about to raise his sword to help Meng Fan block the Biluo Sword, but he heard Meng Fan shout: "Doppelganger, Protector!"

That's why he desperately escaped!

At this time, only his clone could help him block the deadly Biluo Sword!

His doppelganger was made of turtle skin and flesh, and after his transformation and strengthening, it had become extremely tough and extremely difficult to destroy!

The clone stood up in front of Meng Fan without hesitation, and with a snort, the Biluo sword stabbed into the chest of the clone, but it stopped moving forward, revealing only a small half of the sword body, shaking!

Seeing this, Meng Fan and Wei Chizheng were both slightly relieved!

The white shadow smiled contemptuously, he said that if he wanted Meng Fan to die, Meng Fan must die, not for anything else, Biluo Sword was originally a heaven and earth spirit sword, and he had followed Meng Fan for too long, absorbed too much breath from Meng Fan's body, and already faintly had signs of recognizing Meng Fan as the master, so Meng Fan had to die!

In his opinion, this is the shame of Biluo Sword!

Bai Ying raised his finger and pressed it forward, and the Biluo Sword suddenly let out a sword roar, and the momentum was great, and it pierced through the chest of the clone and stabbed towards Meng Fan!

Meng Fan gritted his teeth, and with his hands covered with earth-attribute true qi, he tightly grasped the sword that pierced the Biluo, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Dao, you and I have lived and died together countless times, have you forgotten that I am your master?"

Blood poured out of Meng Fan's hands, staining the sword body.

The Biluo Sword trembled in Meng Fan's hand, making a buzzing sound, as if it was in pain, and its momentum instantly weakened a lot, and the words Biluo on the sword body were slowly becoming blurred.

Seeing this, Bai Ying shook his head slightly: "Biluo, think about how majestic you were in the great war a thousand years ago, killing the strong like hemp, but now you are reluctant to kill a mortal, if our master is still alive, knowing that you are so sinking, you will definitely be disappointed." ”

Bai Ying's voice turned cold: "Biluo, are you ...... now?" Do you know how to do it?"

Seeing this, Meng Fan hurriedly said in a tone full of reminiscence:

"Xiao Tang, do you remember Mengjiazhuang, where did we meet, do you remember your sister Xiaoxi, how good he sings, we went out of the mountain to find a way to save her, do you remember your second evil uncle, he fought very fiercely, and it was he who rescued you from the black market, do you remember Ah Fu, it has been waiting for you to go back and play with it, and Xiaoice Niu, do you want her? And Mo Li, her Huoli Sword is your friend...... There are also Xiaoyu and octopus, they have disappeared in Qingqiu City, and we have to look for them...... Do you still remember that the two of us have spent our lives in the illusion, this friendship, tsk, it is really thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are combined, but dare to ...... with you"

Meng Fan spoke with emotion, crying, the momentum of the Biluo Sword became weaker and weaker, and the buzzing sound was mixed with a thick sadness, and finally it was completely still, allowing Meng Fan to grasp it in his hand, and the words Biluo on the sword body were already blurred and invisible......

Meng Fan held the Biluo sword in his arms, stroked the sword body with a bleeding hand, and said softly: "Good, it's good to come back, it's good to come back......"

Yu Chi was stupid next to him, and even the white shadow couldn't help but stare at him, what is the situation with this Nima? Playing the sad card? Just bewitching the Biluo Sword that has killed countless strong people?

Too...... It's so unreal!

Bai Ying's expression was no longer calm, a touch of gloom appeared on his face, and with a slap of the sword box, eight spirit sword phantoms were condensed in the box, and he flicked his fingers continuously, and said coldly: "Huangquan, Hongchen, Zimo, Qingsi, Baishou, thunder, rain and snow, flames, out of the box!"

With the roll call of the white shadow, the eight spirit sword phantoms flew out of the sword box one by one, suspended in front of the white shadow, and one after another fierce sword qi surged from the sword body, cutting out countless fine sword marks on the wall!

Bai Ying pointed at Meng Fan: "Kill him!"

The Eight Swords Phantom shook in response, and slashed towards Meng Fan with a roar!

And Biluo Sword also roared suddenly, flying out of Meng Fan's arms, wanting to fight eight swords with one sword, protect the master!

It was at this time that a sweet smile suddenly sounded in the tomb: "Hehe, my brother is fighting again......"

PS: The fourth update is sent, I came here first today, stayed up all night, and went to sleep in the light dust. Tomorrow, I will strive to continue to add more, write as much as I want, and send it together without saving more. It's Monday, ask for some tickets, it's best to have a tip. By the way, who is the last person to come?

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