The mountains of Niutou Mountain are as steep as a bull's horns.

There are not just two horns, but countless horns, which go straight into the sky, and in the night, they are about to stab the stars in the sky.

A figure flew through the steep mountains, fierce as an eagle and as dexterous as a harrier, and a few unscrupulous bird-catching monks noticed the existence of that figure, and wanted to make a big profit, so they gathered towards the figure.

These days, they have robbed a lot of monks who have come to catch the heavy bird, and the harvest is quite good.

But what they didn't expect was that the figure suddenly stopped, just stood there calmly, looking at them.

When the encirclement was closed, they found that the man's face was diffused with a layer of black gas, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly, and then the matter was out of their control all of a sudden, the man just raised his foot and stepped on the ground, and a ripple of forbidden power diffused dispersed, their movements involuntarily became stiff, and the figure shuttled between them in an instant, and then went away.

When they resumed their operations, they found that all their belongings were gone!

Even the sidearms are gone!

One of them was a powerhouse of the Immortal First Heavy Realm, and he was also robbed!

The name of the "black-faced ghost thief" came out of these mouths on this night.

Meng Fan ransacked a group of unscrupulous people, continued to fly out of the mountain, and suddenly stopped after a while, and several figures in black robes appeared in front of him, and after seeing him, he leaned over excitedly, carrying a few heavy bags of hemp, which were Yue Laoqi and other paper soldiers.

Knock knock!

Yue Laoqi and the other paper soldiers respectfully placed the sack in front of Meng Fan, and gestured with their hands excitedly.

"Okay, I know, thank you for your hard work!"

The smile on Meng Fan's face brightened.

It turned out that after Yue Laoqi and others ransacked the Lucky Luck Gambling House in Huaigu City, they ran all the way to Niutou Mountain with the loot, but because they were carrying a hemp bag on their bodies, which was full of soul essence pills, and diffused a thick soul breath, it aroused the ideas of other monks, and there were several battles, but fortunately they won, and they also robbed those monks' things, resulting in more and more looted property......

"Good job, you guys!"

Meng Fan smiled and opened those heavy sacks, and the smile on his face became even stronger, there were a large number of soul crystal pills in them, and there were also a lot of soul banknotes, as well as many other types of pills, spirit runes, and weapons of various qualities......

Meng Fan waved his hand happily, and all of them were collected into the Qiankun space!

Laugh at!

It was at this moment that a sword light suddenly slashed from the darkness in the distance!

Meng Fan's dream Dao technique had a warning sign first, and he turned sideways slightly, the sword light almost slid against his face, shaving his cheeks painfully, and with a bang, the sword light cut off the waist of a big tree behind him, the leaves fell chaotically, the body of the tree fell with a bang, and a large number of birds and sparrows flapped their wings in panic and fled to the night sky.

Yue Laoqi and other paper soldiers immediately held sharp blades and protected Meng Fan.

Bang Bang Bang!

In the direction where the sword light came, there was applause.

Two figures walked out.

Meng Fan looked over, and his face covered under the black aura showed a look of surprise, one of the two was actually the young boy Brother Yuwen Sword that he met in Huai Gucheng!

The other person has never seen it, and he is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Immortal Triple Realm!

The lethal sword light just now was slashed out by him!

"You kid are still vigilant!" Yuwen Baojian stroked his palm and smiled, looked at Meng Fan who covered his face with black gas, and teased, "What's wrong? I know that I have offended people and committed a big incident, so I dare not show my true face?"

Yuwen Sword couldn't see through the black qi on Meng Fan's face to recognize Meng Fan.

He only determined Meng Fan's identity through the paper soldiers such as Yue Laoqi in black robes.

When he was in the weapons shop, he watched Yue Laoqi and other paper soldiers kill several of his entourage, and his memory was extremely deep.

He didn't know that Meng Fan was here, but after he and his uncle entered the mountain, they happened to see the traces of Yue Laoqi and other paper soldiers, so they followed him.

"Yuwen Sword, you kid is very clever!" Now that he was recognized, Meng Fan let out the black aura on his face and smiled, "What's the matter, you found a helper?"

"Is there a shortage of strong people in our Yuwen family?, what kind of helper are you looking for?" Yuwen Sword proudly raised his chin to the person beside him, "This is my uncle, a strong man in the late stage of the Immortal Triple Realm, if you are interested, be honest and take us to your accomplices...... Hey, by the way, where did you hide the back of your thug just now?"

Meng Fan was obviously not interested, and reached behind his back and took out the Taichu Sword Box.

At the same time, Yuwen Linhai, who was standing beside Yuwen Sword, stomped on the ground fiercely and slashed Meng Fan with a sword!

Boom!

Meng Fan completely pulled out the Biluo sword from the sword box, and a sharp sword light burst out with a roar, slashing towards Yuwen Linhai, and the surrounding environment was illuminated by the sword light brighter than day, and it also illuminated Yuwen Linhai's surprised face.

Yuwen Linhai's pupils shrank, he was originally a little light, and he instantly exploded Changsan's cultivation to the extreme, swinging the sword to shake the sword ray, boom, the sword collapsed, and a wave of air rolled out in all directions, and the leaves that had just fallen were affected by the air current, as if they had turned into a sharp knife, and with the air flow slammed into the surrounding woods, and some actually stabbed into the trunk of the tree!

The long sword in Yuwen Linhai's hand hummed incessantly, and the tiger's mouth ached faintly.

Meng Fan took a breath, put it back into Biluo, and then took the rain and snow, a snow-white arc-shaped sword light bloomed in an instant, and the cold qi spread rapidly in a fan shape, and the ground was instantly covered with a layer of white frost!

Yuwen Linhai took a deep breath, shook his arms, and then shook the sword light of the rain and snow sword!

Boom!

The sword light of the rain and snow sword collapsed, and white points of light fell around it, as if it was snowing!

Yuwen Linhai's hand holding the sword, as well as the good quality long sword, were frozen with a layer of crystal clear ice!

Meng Fan hooked the corners of his lips, put it back into the rain and snow, his palm suddenly shook more than thirty times, shook his body, his posture was sharp and elegant, and he waved his palm to Yuwen Linhai!

He really wanted to see if he could shake the late stage of the Immortal Triple Realm!

After the last battle with Elder Zong, he absorbed Qi Luck from the Nanwu Sect, activated the Dantian Purple Qi Cloud, ate two Qianyuan Immortal Cranes, obtained a few small creations in the dungeon, and recently quietly ate the Soul Spirit Pill...... Cultivation is far from being comparable to what it used to be!

Besides, he's been depressed lately!

Pretending to be an Earth Xuan cultivator is really boring!

"Grow a little child!" Seeing that Meng Fan was actually fighting with his bare hands, Yuwen Linhai scolded angrily, "Arrogant looking for death!"

Yuwen Linhai, who was completely defeated by Meng Fan's two swords, was also very depressed in his heart, and was not interested in fighting with Meng Fan with his bare hands, so he clenched the hilt of the sword that was frozen by the ice with both hands, and slashed at Meng Fan fiercely: "Secret Xuan Sword Technique, Bafang Sword Kill!"

In all directions, the sound of swords suddenly rang out!

Countless wisps of sword qi sneered, cutting deep sword marks on the ground beside Meng Fan!

And Meng Fan was like a kite traveling in countless sword qi, and he was in a precarious situation......

(End of chapter)