Chapter 71: The Spirit Weapon is Scrapped

Zhang Fan's face was gloomy, and Meng Yu galloped behind him like a sharp arrow, this Meng Yu, as the Great Elder of the Returning Dao Sect, was really strong in cultivation, although Zhang Fan was now equivalent to a monk in the foundation building period, but it was still impossible to be Meng Yu's opponent.

took out the rune paper that he bought from his hand, this rune paper was the 'flying talisman' he got from Bai Xiaosheng, if it was blessed on his body, it could increase the speed of flight in an instant.

Although Zhang Fan didn't know what the effect of this flying talisman was, it must have been that the thing that came out of Bai Xiaosheng's hand must not be much worse. Zhang Fan directly pasted the rune paper on his body, and his body suddenly shot forward like a sharp arrow off the string!

This rune paper was blessed by Zhang Fan, and the speed of the flight instantly surpassed Meng Yu, and the distance was opened up by a large margin.

Meng Yu followed behind Zhang Fan, and found that Zhang Fan's speed increased instantly, and the aura on Zhang Fan's body began to become unpredictable, like a fish jumping into the water.

After pasting the flying talisman, Zhang Fan's speed became faster and faster, and the effect of this flying talisman surprised Zhang Fan, of course, the most surprising thing was not Meng Yu.

Although Meng Yu was a little incredible, Meng Yu couldn't think of any good way to do it for a while.

Now that he is far away from the territory of the Returning Dao Sect, he can already do it, but the problem now is that he can't catch up with Zhang Fan, let alone do it, so Meng Yu simply said to Zhang Fan in front of him: "Zhang Fan, if you are caught now, I can also consider letting you live, if you are stubborn, then you will die a miserable death."

"The surname is Meng, do you think your grandfather Zhang will believe your words?" Zhang Fan turned his head to Meng Yu behind him.

Hearing Zhang Fan say this, a look of annoyance appeared on Meng Yu's face, usually as a great elder of the Returning Dao Sect, who was not polite when he saw him. Especially when Zhang Fan saw himself several times in the Guidao Sect, he called himself the Great Elder, and now he dares to call himself a grandfather when he talks to himself, this bastard, he thinks that he can't do anything if he runs fast.

Meng Yu's face turned cold, and he immediately recited a spell at the big knife without hesitation, and suddenly the spirit weapon big knife came to life as if it had been given life, and the light shone brightly, slashing at Zhang Fan like a bolt of lightning.

Feeling the piercing sound of breaking the sky from behind, Zhang Fan looked back and saw a big knife coming like a hurricane, the speed was extremely fast, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye!

"Zhang Fan, you're dead!" Meng Yu's smug voice came.

Zhang Fan was shocked, knowing that Meng Yu's blow was not trivial, Zhang Fan didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly took out the little black sword from Qiankun, took it in his hand and turned around and slashed at the big knife!

There was a loud bang, and at the moment when the two touched, Zhang Fan snorted, his body seemed to have hit a giant, and he opened his mouth to spew out a pillar of blood, and his body instantly shot out of mid-air.

Although the little black sword blocked most of the power of the spirit weapon broadsword, the huge anti-shock force still injured Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan secretly called it dangerous, fortunately, he took out the little black sword and blocked it in advance, otherwise if this knife was slashed on his head, I am afraid that his head would have to bloom.

Zhang Fan looked at the place where Meng Yu was, and found that Meng Yu's body trembled slightly, obviously the battle just now also had a certain impact on him.

was attacked by the small black sword in Zhang Fan's hand, Meng Yu was also implicated, and the divine thought that controlled the big sword was destroyed in an instant, Meng Yu's face appeared a strange pale, and the aura on his body was also disordered.

The light on the spirit weapon broadsword also dimmed a lot, swirling in mid-air for a while, and finally fell to the ground, and when it fell to the ground, it changed back to the appearance of a small knife.

Meng Yu looked at the black short sword in Zhang Fan's hand with shocked eyes, what kind of thing could actually block his own sword? Even if a monk of the same level was slashed by a medium-grade spiritual weapon, he would definitely have no life to speak of, but Zhang Fan would be unscathed, but instead split his spiritual weapon broadsword with a single sword.

Meng Yu knew best about the power of the spiritual weapon broadsword, and then Meng Yu understood that Zhang Fan did have treasures on his body, and it was not an ordinary treasure, but a heavy treasure. Thinking of this, Meng Yu became excited again, and Meng Yu regained control of the spiritual weapon that fell to the ground and flew up, chasing after Zhang Fan.

However, the broadsword is obviously not as powerful as it was just now, and its speed and power have decreased slightly.

Although the little black sword is powerful, it can't use the divine thought to make an envoy, and can only be used as a cold weapon for close defense, otherwise, Zhang Fan uses the divine thought to control the little black sword to fight against Meng Yu's spiritual weapon, with the indestructible nature of the little black sword, it must be Meng Yu's spiritual weapon that is damaged.

Moving his arm, which was numb from the force of the shock, Zhang Fan once again put the little black sword in his hand, and stared at the flying spirit weapon broadsword.

Meng Yu only glanced at the black short sword in Zhang Fan's hand carefully, and when he saw the black sword in Zhang Fan's hand, Meng Yu suddenly exclaimed: "Magic weapon!"

Spiritual weapons are divided into lower-grade spiritual weapons, medium-grade spiritual weapons, and high-grade spiritual weapons. And the magic weapon is a magic weapon that is beyond all spiritual weapons, and Zhang Fan took out the magic weapon in his hand in front of him, how could Meng Yu not be shocked.

Magic weapons, only the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage can refine it, there are no monks in the Dan Period, and the French used by some monks in the Dan Period is only a high-grade spiritual weapon, but Zhang Fan, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, took it out.

No wonder Zhang Fan was able to resist his spiritual weapon before, it turned out that Zhang Fan had such a thing as a magic weapon on his body.

The only thing that made Meng Yu strange was that the magic weapon in Zhang Fan's hand seemed to be damaged, and it didn't exert the unique power of the magic weapon at all, otherwise, just now, his big sword spirit weapon would have been scrapped long ago.

While Meng Yu was shocked, he also hurriedly changed the direction of his flight, and if he used his spiritual weapon to touch the magic weapon, it would be tantamount to an egg hitting a stone.

But it was still too late, and when the big sword spirit weapon was about to bypass Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan held the black short sword and stabbed it again.

With the sound of "dang", Zhang Fan's arm was numb again, and even a little painful, because his cultivation was not as good as Meng Yu, so every time the force of the shock shook his arm to a great extent.

And the spirit weapon broadsword had fought against the little black sword once before, and this time it couldn't bear the complete collapse of this time, only to see a thumb-wide crack appear on the knife body, and it turned into a piece of fragments in a moment, and the big knife fell apart!

Under the induction of the qi machine, Meng Yu's mind was also injured, Meng Yu only felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of his mouth.

The spirit weapon broadsword is now completely reimbursed, this is a heavy treasure that he accidentally obtained when he was traveling abroad, and now it has been destroyed in vain, Meng Yu is extremely angry in his heart.

Forcibly swallowing the blood that poured up his throat back into his mouth, Meng Yu's face was full of murderous intent, and he didn't care about the big sword spirit weapon that had been damaged, but flew directly towards Zhang Fan, Meng Yu wanted to kill Zhang Fan personally!

Zhang Fan not only concealed his cultivation, but even took out something with powerful attack power, such as a magic weapon, which really gave Meng Yu too many surprises, and at the same time strengthened Meng Yu's murderous intent.

"No matter what, you have to take this person down in order to make up for your losses, and this rare treasure is usually difficult to see, so now you have to take it in your hands!"

Meng Yu's whole body mana surged, his body seemed to be filled with gas, and when his robe was swaying, Meng Yu was like a big bird, opening his hands and swooping towards Zhang Fan!

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