Chapter 122: You Are Zhang Fan!
Zhang Fan didn't stay any longer, and the thick purple sword wire cut directly towards the sky-covering cloth, but the disappointing result appeared, the sword wire was pierced on the sky-covering cloth, and it was not broken at all, but was bounced back by the sky-covering cloth.
"The power of this sky-covering cloth is so strong, the light of the heart sword can't be broken at all!" Zhang Fan's face sank.
Seeing this, even Meng Qianxue's face changed, only Xu Yue smiled proudly: "Don't bother, although your sword wire is powerful, it can't break the covering cloth, you better just tie it up, haha".
But immediately Xu Yue's face changed, because he saw that Zhang Fan had an extra black short sword in his hand at some point, and there was also no mana fluctuation on this black short sword, but Xu Yue felt that the short sword had an instinctive suppression of the cloth that covered the sky.
Because of the damage of the little black sword, Xu Yue did not recognize the original face of the little black sword, although he didn't know what the short sword in Zhang Fan's hand was, Xu Yue still had a premonition.
"No, he must be stopped, otherwise, this person may really escape." It was impossible for the Heaven Covering Cloth to stop from the moment it launched the teleportation, so if Zhang Fan escaped, the Heaven Covering Cloth would be reimbursed in vain.
Under Xu Yue's divine envoy, the cold light of the Biling Sword flashed, and it stabbed at Zhang Fan again.
For this stalker-beating woman, Zhang Fan is also extremely patient, if it weren't for the special situation now, Zhang Fan really wants to fight with her.
With a cold snort, a black blood flowed out directly from Zhang Fan's hand, shooting directly at Xu Yue.
The veil was moving too fast. Zhang Fan could only directly use the poisonous blood to fight quickly, otherwise if the time dragged on for a long time, he would be teleported to the Quanzhen Sect at that time.
He saw a stream of black blood arrows rushing towards him. Xu Yue instinctively blocked the Bi Ling Sword in front of him, and when Zhang Fan's poisonous blood hit the Bi Ling Sword, Xu Yue felt that the wisp of divine thought he left on the Bi Ling Sword was destroyed by the poisonous blood in an instant, and he could no longer effectively control the Bi Ling Sword.
"Not good, my Biling Sword." Xu Yue hurriedly flew away, wanting to regain the Biling Sword in his hand. But how could Zhang Fan let her take it back,
"Since Daoist friends are so reluctant to be here, then give this spirit sword to you. "Now that the Bi Ling Sword has become an ownerless thing. Then it was naturally his own, Zhang Fan collected the poisonous blood, and even took the Biling Sword back into his hand.
This Bi Ling Sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and a high-grade spiritual weapon is something that can only be refined by monks in the Dan period. Now let Zhang Fan take it away. Xu Yue was almost crushed with her silver teeth, although she was extremely angry in her heart, but she was now exhausted, and all the means had been exhausted, so she had to pray in her heart that Zhang Fan would not rush out of the Heaven Covering Cloth, so that the magic weapon could be retrieved by the Quanzhen Sect at that time.
But Xu Yue's idea was doomed to fail, and he saw the black short sword in Zhang Fan's hand slash slightly, only to hear the sound of "bang". Just like scissors cutting cloth, the sky-covering cloth was cut open in an instant.
Hexi's sunshine finally spilled in. Zhang Fan took the little black sword back into the Qiankun bag and flew out directly from the big mouth, and Meng Qianxue followed closely and rushed out.
"Quanzhen teaches the chick, goodbye!" Zhang Fan's voice came from outside the sky-covering cloth.
"Damn Fanzang, I'll fuck you***!!" Hearing Zhang Fan's voice, Xu Yue suddenly scolded without any female image.
After Zhang Fan and the others rushed out of the Heaven Covering Cloth, the Heaven Covering Cloth was still teleporting towards the Quanzhen Sect like lightning, and did not stop, because once this teleportation was activated, it could not be stopped, and it would not stop until the energy of the Heaven Covering Cloth was completely consumed.
Looking at the sky-covering cloth that was quickly removed like a black mountain bag, Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and took out the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand and played with it.
This time, Xu Yue failed to ambush himself, but instead killed many Quanzhen Sect monks, and lost two high-grade spiritual weapons one after another, which can be said to be a loss to his wife and soldiers.
Looking at Zhang Fan, who was playing with the spirit sword, Meng Qianxue next to him asked. "Fanzang teammate, it stands to reason that a monk like you can be one of the core disciples of the Wudang Sect, why is it that he is still just an unknown ordinary monk. ”
"These titles are just false names, and they are not worth mentioning at all in the face of great strength!" Zhang Fan waved his hand and said casually.
What core disciples and ordinary disciples and the like, Zhang Fan doesn't care at all, as long as the strength is strong, it doesn't matter what the title is, just like Xu Yue and Zhao Kuo, aren't they the core disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, but they haven't suffered a big loss in front of themselves.
"By the way, why did Fanzang Daoist call me Senior Sister before, could it be that Fanzang Daoist has seen me before?" Meng Qianxue asked again.
Meng Qianxue obviously suspected her identity, but Zhang Fan used a transformation talisman refined by a Yuan Infant Cultivator to cover it up, so this Meng Qianxue definitely couldn't see anything.
"The captain looks a lot like one of my former senior sisters, so I read it wrong. Zhang Fan said.
"Oh, I see." Meng Qianxue's eyes rolled, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The top-grade spirit sword in his hand was too conspicuous to hold in his hand, Zhang Fan thought about it and decided to take it back into the storage bag and collect it, and then take it out and use it when needed.
Although the grade of this Bi Ling Sword is not low, it has reached the point of a high-grade spiritual weapon, but for Zhang Fan, this Bi Ling Sword is far inferior to a divine object like the Little Black Sword, so Zhang Fan did not receive the Bi Ling Sword into the Qiankun bag, but received it into the storage bag on his body.
Now Zhang Fan has two bags on his body, one is the Qiankun bag, this is the most important one for Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan is also very tight, and Zhang Fan's little black sword is placed in it. And the other one is an ordinary storage bag, which is full of less important things such as spirit stones.
When Zhang Fan opened the storage bag, Meng Qianxue suddenly felt the breath of her hairpin, and her expression was suffocated, as if she had discovered something incredible, Meng Qianxue stretched out her hand to cover her jade lips, and said in a shocked tone: "You you"
At the same time, Zhang Fan also found that the hairpin he had put in the storage bag trembled twice, Zhang Fan felt a burst of chagrin in his heart, and then remembered that Meng Qianxue's hairpin in the storage bag was still inside.
Zhang Fan reacted and hurriedly put away the storage bag, but all this was discovered by Meng Qianxue after all.
"I know who you are, you-is-Zhang-Fan!" Meng Qianxue said in affirmation. (To be continued......)