"Ling Meng, the leader of the Jian Taixu Sect has long expected this day, so he set a ban on the Sword God Seal in advance. It is simply a dream for you to get the Sword God Seal!"
Lin Fan held the Sword God Seal in his hand and shouted loudly as if a god had descended into the world.
"Jian Taixu! Damn Jian Taixu! I didn't expect that you, an old guy, died so quickly that you actually had a hand left!"
Ling Meng's face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of resentment. He was breathing heavily, staring at Lin Fan, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boy, how about this. Since the Sword God Seal has recognized you as the master, I will no longer
I am loved by others, but you must follow me back to the ancient divine court.
!I will recommend you to join the Ancient Divine Court. With your qualifications and the treasure of the Sword God Seal, you can definitely be reused. You have to know that in the great war five million years ago, I, the Ancient Divine Court, was the winner.
Or, the ancient world of Canglan? Haha, it’s out of date.”
Lin Fan smiled sarcastically and said, "If I join the Ancient Divine Court, I still need to donate the Sword God Seal, right?"
"Don't worry about this. Our ancient divine court will never covet the treasures of people below Mo. However, your cultivation is still shallow now. If you carry such a treasure, I am afraid that you will be killed." Ling Meng said with a smile,
"The Ancient Divine Court will only temporarily keep it for you. When you have the ability to protect yourself, it will naturally be returned to you."
"No need, it's safer for me to keep my things by myself. As for you," at this point, Lin Fan paused for a moment, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone became extremely cold, "Five million years ago, Fengyun Sword
Senior Zong failed to kill you, today, I am here to finish you off."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan activated his sword intent.
In front of him, countless mind swords appeared.
After devouring the entire river of sword intent, Lin Fan's sword intent was already much stronger. Coupled with the blessing of the Sword God's Seal, the sword intent formed by the sword intent at this moment can only be described as terrifying.
On the other side, Mu Guyan and Jing Wuya's expressions suddenly changed drastically.
I just felt that my sword power was about to lose control.
If the sword intention of the two of them is just a small stream, Lin Fan's sword intention is comparable to the Yangtze River.
Facing such a terrifying Yi Jian, Ling Meng's pupils shrank slightly.
I secretly resented it in my heart.
When I first met Lin Fan, he was indeed an ant that could be crushed at any time, but it was Ling Mang himself who slowly raised this ant.
Too careless!
The corner of Ling Mang's mouth twitched twice, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ignorant ant, even if your sword intention is much stronger, even if you have the Sword God Seal, so what? You want to kill me, you are really wishful thinking."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Meng took the initiative to attack!
His figure flashed, turned into a golden light, and flew towards Lin Fan.
Although he suffered heavy losses, Ling Meng's cultivation far surpassed that of Lin Fan.
In a real fight of life and death, it is not certain who will live or die.
Lin Fan had long been prepared for Ling Mang's desperate counterattack. With a thought in his mind, his consciousness instantly boiled, and a huge spiral formed in front of him, and then it penetrated into Ling Mang's head.
Ling Meng suddenly screamed and his vision turned black.
Divine Luobo, reappearing the divine power.
The divine conch wave used by those with infinite peak spiritual consciousness cultivation level is not something that ordinary people can withstand. What's more, Ling Mang is still a soul body and is completely defeated by the divine conch wave.
At the moment when the Shenluo Wave was launched, countless Intention Swords roared out at the same time.
For a moment, the sword energy was like a dragon, and whistling sounds were heard everywhere.
It penetrated Ling Meng fiercely.
"ah!!!"
Amidst a burst of screams, Ling Meng was torn apart by the Yi Sword, turned into countless light spots, and dissipated in the air.
has been completely obliterated.
Five million years of planning were ruined in one fell swoop.
After it was confirmed that Ling Meng had been wiped out, Lin Fan felt as if he had collapsed, breathing heavily, and beads of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead.
Lin Fan didn't know Ling Mang's true cultivation, nor did he know if he had any unknown trump cards. To be on the safe side, he just took action without any reservation. In order to kill Ling Mang, his spiritual consciousness and sword power were almost exhausted.
.
It seemed that Lin Fan only made two moves, but in fact the cost was extremely huge.
"Lin Fan! Hand over the Sword God Seal!"
A scream sounded.
At the same time, a ray of sword light suddenly flashed and flew towards Lin Fan.
Mu Guyan!
She actually wanted to take advantage of others' danger to snatch the Sword God Seal.
But the moment Mu Guyan made a move, Jing Wuya also moved.
He is not trying to steal the Sword God Seal.
It wasn't to block Lin Fan's attack.
Instead, he directly attacked Mu Guyan.
After all, Mu Guyan is a strong person in the middle stage of Wu Shi, while Jing Wuya is only in the early stage of Wu Shi.
Although the latter was arrogant, he also understood that with his own strength, if he faced Mu Guyan head-on, his chances of winning would be extremely slim.
The only way to reach Lin Fan's crisis is to attack Mu Guyan and force him to defend.
Although Jing Wuya is arrogant and arrogant, he is able to make the wisest move at this critical moment. It is indeed not easy.
Although Mu Guyan apparently had the highest level of cultivation, she did not dare to ignore Jing Wuya's attack.
In desperation, Mu Guyan had no choice but to stop his attack midway and turn around to defend Jing Wuya.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang.
Mu Guyan slashed out a sword from an angle, and directly knocked Jing Wuya away.
Then, she rushed towards Lin Fan again.
However, Jing Wuya ignored his injuries and immediately chased after him. He swung his swords in succession and unleashed a series of sword energy.
"Damn it!"
Mu Guyan gritted her teeth and cursed, then turned around and slashed out with her sword.
Suddenly, a terrifying sword energy tore through the void and roared out.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
A series of explosions sounded one after another.
Mu Guyan's sword energy easily chopped through the sword energy, and without losing its force, it slashed hard at Jing Wuya's body.
Jing Wuya suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out violently, collapsing the wall and being buried under a pile of rubble.
"Lin Fan! For Liu Qingfeng's sake, give me the Sword God Seal and I won't kill you."
After dealing with Jing Wuya, Mu Guyan held a sword in one hand and walked slowly towards Lin Fan.
The breath on his body is extremely cold.
Like a ten-thousand-year-old black ice.
"Mu Guyan, you are worthy of mentioning the words 'Liu Qingfeng'." Lin Fan's eyes seemed to be burning with flames as he glared at Mu Guyan.
Mu Guyan's eyes flickered twice, and then were replaced by endless ice coldness.
"Stop talking nonsense, everyone is his own master." Mu Guyan stared at Lin Fan with cold eyes, raised her long sword, and put the tip of the sword between Lin Fan's eyebrows, "Lin Fan, you are his disciple, don't
Force me to kill you. We just fought against Ling Meng, and you are already at the end of your strength. Don't even think about resisting, as that will only hasten your death."
"You are right. I was indeed exhausted from the battle with Ling Meng, but there is one thing you may not know." Lin Fan grinned, showing his big white teeth, and said, "I recover very quickly."
Hearing this, Mu Guyan's expression changed.
Realized something was wrong.
But it's too late.
The Shenluo Bo struck out forcefully, and then countless Intention Swords gathered together and shot towards Mu Guyan fiercely.
Mu Guyan received the same treatment as Ling Meng before.
As a burst of screams rang out, Mu Guyan vomited blood and retreated.
The infinite peak level of divine consciousness, coupled with the powerful sword intention, was simply not something Mu Guyan could bear when unleashed with all his strength.