Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

The words of the Blood Red Ancestor immediately made Meng Fan laugh.

I really want this guy to go find Elder Lin, or the head of the sect, or even the Yipin Ancestor if that doesn't work.

I call Di Ling'er and call her Sister Ling'er, since we are both sisters, why don't I let him find Di Ling'er?

All right!

"Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity, otherwise I really want to see that scene." Meng Fan showed a sneer on his face.

"Hehe." The Blood Red Ancestor also sneered in response, too lazy to waste words.

Although he said it harshly, he didn't mean to underestimate Meng Fan in his heart.

The other party was only at the second level of the Spiritualization, and dared to take the initiative to provoke himself, who was at the eighth level of the Spiritualization. He must have confidence and trump cards, otherwise he would be pure stupid.

And a fool, it is obviously impossible to cultivate to the Spiritualization realm.

This is fearless!

Coupled with the background of the Shushan Sword Sect, it naturally gave him a little sense of oppression.

The most important thing is, if he is not mistaken, the sword and knife that protected the boy not far away seemed to have reached the level of immortal weapons.

This is a bit scary!

You need to go all out and not be careless.

If you are not careful, you might really be injured here today.

In an instant, a big knife appeared in the hands of this blood-red ancestor, emitting a blue light.

Divine weapon.

It has not reached the level of immortal weapons.

Immortal weapons are hard to come by. If a cultivator in this state of transformation can take out an immortal weapon, it is shocking.

With a divine weapon in hand, it is already extremely extraordinary.

"I'll ask you again, do you have to make trouble for me today? There is no room for negotiation?" The blood-red ancestor held a knife and looked at Meng Fan with a serious face.

In fact, until this moment, he didn't want to be an enemy of Meng Fan. If he could avoid fighting, it would be the best.

Unfortunately, Meng Fan didn't care about being an enemy of him.

"You already have the answer in your heart, so why ask more? If you are scared, just kill yourself and avoid suffering." Meng Fan said calmly, unmoved.

"Then go and die!" The Blood Red Ancestor slashed with the big knife in his hand, and a knife light that covered the sky and the sun instantly tore through the space and attacked Meng Fan.

Meng Fan had no expression on his face. This attack was just a bluff.

He stretched out an arm and slightly activated the Fuxi Divine Body. The skin of his arm under the sleeve was slightly snake-like, and others could not see it at all.

The flesh body was really a little swollen when it hit the knife light.

However, Meng Fan had not fought with anyone for a long time, and wanted to test the strength of his current divine body.

He was swollen, but he had the capital to swell.

After all, the opponent was neither Dongxu nor Hedao!

"Boom~~~~~~"

The terrifying knife light directly touched Meng Fan's arm. The next second, the knife light dissipated, but Meng Fan's arm was unharmed, only the sleeve was torn into strips.

The strength of Fuxi's divine body did not disappoint him.

The blood-red ancestor opposite him was dazed, and stood there for a while, a little at a loss.

Under normal circumstances, the big guys in the transformation realm would not be so out of control, but Meng Fan's operation was indeed a bit exaggerated.

"What kind of monster are you?" The blood-red ancestor asked Meng Fan in amazement, and it was obvious that he had lost his mind.

It is not easy for the flesh to resist his own sword, even for the body cultivators in the transformation realm.

When did the sword cultivators of Shushan Sword School start to take the path of body training?

This is not giving others a way to live!

Shushan sword cultivators are already famous for their explosive attack power, and there are few rivals in attack. The only weak point is defense!

When a Shushan sword cultivator has a physique as strong as a physical cultivator, it is definitely a scene that makes the enemy despair.

At this moment, the Blood Red Ancestor felt a little desperate.

No wonder a mere second-level God Transformation dared to challenge himself, who was at the eighth level of God Transformation. This is a sword-body cultivator!

How to fight?

For a moment, the Blood Red Ancestor lost his will to fight, became timid, and wanted to escape.

Just after such a face-to-face, he already understood that even if he was at the eighth level of God Transformation, he could not be the opponent of the second-level God Transformation on the opposite side.

Physical cultivation + sword cultivation is not as simple as one plus one equals two. This is a qualitative transformation.

I have to run away!

"Huh?"

Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly felt that the surrounding space was filled with dense sword energy, completely blocking him.

Can't escape.

The road is blocked!

[Sword Domain]

A sword cultivator at the second level of God Transformation not only has a successful body, but also has cultivated the sword domain.

What kind of monster is this?

It is definitely not a human!

I have hit a wall today.

At this moment, the mind of the Blood Red Ancestor was filled with despair.

I can't fight him, and I can't escape him. What should I do?

"Meng Fan, as a sword cultivator of Shushan, you should have a conscience.

There are still more than a dozen mortals in my cave. If you insist on killing me, I will let these mortals die with me!

As long as you spare my life, I will guarantee that these mortals will be safe and sound."

At this time, he began to threaten Meng Fan with mortals.

There is no way, there is really no other way.

"Haha, ridiculous, do you think you can still kill people under my nose?" Meng Fan was unmoved.

This guy has been covered by his Ten Thousand Swords Domain, and he still wants to threaten me. It's a beautiful idea.

"Then try it!" The Blood Red Ancestor's eyes were red, ready to drag these mortals to bury him.

He was confident that he could annihilate the mortals in the cave before the Shushan sword cultivator on the opposite side made a move.

As a result, before he could wait for Meng Fan to make a move, a sword energy suddenly burst out from the void and slashed into his forehead at a lightning speed.

In an instant, his soul was annihilated!

Meng Fan did not make a move, but the sword energy did come from his hand.

Not far away, Shu Changsheng stared blankly at the sword energy that killed the Blood Red Ancestor out of thin air, and lost his mind.

In his mind, the scene of his master instructing him on swordsmanship just now appeared outside.

"Master, did you cut it off?"

"Don't worry, let the sword energy fly for a while."

Shu Changsheng never dreamed that the sword energy that the master said to let fly for a while would actually fly into the Blood Red Ancestor's eyebrows at this moment.

This sword... is a bit cool!

I want to learn.

I love to learn.

Shu Changsheng's eyes suddenly became hot.

At the same time, Meng Fan retracted the Ten Thousand Swords Domain and looked at the corpse of the Blood Red Ancestor, feeling a little bored.

"I haven't even exerted my strength yet, and you fell down."

He hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, and wanted to test his current level.

To be honest, Meng Fan himself was quite unfamiliar with his own strength. He knew that he was very strong, but he really didn't know how strong he was and what level of cultivators he could match.

He thought that this Blood Red Ancestor was at least at the eighth level of the Spiritualization Realm, which was six levels higher than him, and should be enough for him to test his skills.

Unfortunately, he was too strong!