Sign in for a Hundred Years, I Will Become a Peerless Sword Immortal

Ling Yunfeng's disciples spoke very well, and all of them were talents, so they kept chatting with him all day long.

They were very sympathetic to Meng Fan in a remote place like Jianzhong, and at the same time, they showed their sense of superiority in Ling Yunfeng to their heart's content. over and over again.

Especially now the holy son of Sword Sect, because they came from Ling Yunfeng, once became the pride of these disciples of Ling Yunfeng, and it was also the talk of them bragging about Ling Yunfeng.

Generally speaking, the Holy Son is the successor of the next head teacher.

Meng Fan didn't know much about the internal affairs of Jianzong, but this time he gained his knowledge, gossip exists no matter where it is.

I have gained a lot today, and Meng Fan also has a general understanding of Ling Yunfeng, knowing the strength of Ling Yunfeng's top management.

The Holy Son is also a sword body, and he is not weak, but he seldom shows up. Many people don't know his strength. The Holy Son has been in the sect longer than the Holy Maiden, and his strength is far superior to the Holy Maiden.

The peak master of Lingyun Peak is called Lingtian Sword Master, and his strength is in the Sword Soul Realm. These disciples don't know exactly how many realms he is in. He is an old-fashioned figure, and he has lived for hundreds of years.

Under Sword Master Ling Tian are the Great Elders of the Sword Soul Realm, there are thirteen of them.

As for the sword state of mind, there are a lot of them, there are hundreds of people.

Bi Xu and Li Qiri who broke into the seventh floor of the Sword Tomb are also elders of Jian Xinjing, and many disciples know each other.

It's just that these disciples still don't know that the two of them are dead. In the world of cultivating immortals, let alone disappearing for a month or two, if they are not often active people, no one will care about them missing for decades.

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It was already night when Meng Fan returned to Sword Tomb from Lingyun Peak!

He lit the lantern, pushed open the door, and entered the room. In the dark room, there was actually a person waiting here.

"Elder Li, why are you here?" Meng Fan slowly took two steps back, looking at Li Daoran in pretended surprise.

In fact, in his heart, Meng Fan was already prepared.

In the past three days, Meng Fan went to Jiange and Lingyun Peak successively, and he felt that someone was following him.

"Meng Fan, you are the only guard at Jianzhong now, without my permission, how could you leave your post without my permission?"

Li Daoran had a serious face, ready to punish Meng Fan.

Old guy, I can't help but want to attack me... Meng Fan felt that Li Daoran wanted to have a showdown with him.

"Elder Li, I..." Meng Fan paused for words, looking terrified.

"You have a broken arm. Keeping you in Jianzong is already the greatest favor to you. If you don't do your own thing honestly and meddle in so many other things, curiosity will kill you." A fierce momentum from Li Daoran's body pressed towards Meng Fan, making him unable to move.

"I read all the books you went to Jiange to read. During this time, the saint has returned to the sect for more than a month. She has never been to Jianzhong. Now Meng Fan will give you a chance to tell me what you know, tell me Who did you kill, did you tell the saint?"

Li Daoran's strong sword intent enveloped Meng Fan, trying to make Meng Fan succumb.

He already guessed what Meng Fan knew, but he still couldn't believe that Meng Fan was just a severed arm with a second level of sword energy. How could he dare to tease him like this, tricking him into saying that the saint would come to the sword mound and hurt him for a month? Trembling, I kept thinking about how to deal with the saint.

In the past three days, seeing Meng Fan go to investigate the secrets of the sword mound and the information of the sky demon insects, Li Daoran knew it was not good, so he became murderous towards Meng Fan, and prepared to wait for Meng Fan to return to the sword mound to get rid of him.

If Meng Fan was really a disciple with the second level of Sword Qi, he would have already knelt down by now.

But unfortunately Meng Fan is not!

"Dog, I knew you were hiding your strength!" Seeing Meng Fan still standing without any pressure, Li Daoran's expression froze, he was very shocked.

He is exerting pressure now, not to mention the second level of sword energy, even the ninth level of sword energy should get down.

"I want to see how much strength you can hide,

In just ten years, you can still surpass me. "Li Daoran showed a ferocious face, and his momentum continued to superimpose.

Meng Fan leisurely pulled the chair and sat down, "Old man, you continue!"

Li Daoran instantly raised the pressure to the sword state of mind, and the majestic sword intent filled the whole room, but Meng Fan was still unaffected, not even his hair was stirred.

"How is it possible, how is it possible for you, you have also reached the sword state of mind!"

Li Daoran looked crazy and looked at Meng Fan in horror.

It took him two hundred years to break through to the state of sword spirit, and Meng Fan, as he knows, has only been in the sect for thirteen years, and he still has a broken arm. After thirteen years, he is already a rare genius who can go to the state of sword spirit up.

Could it be that he has a powerful sword body?

"Okay, the showdown is over, stop pretending, Elder Li, I'm actually the reincarnation of the sword fairy!" Meng Fan said to Li Daoran calmly.

"Impossible, there is no sword fairy in the world!"

"Nothing is impossible, Elder Li, you came here tonight to kill me, right?" Meng Fan stood up, put his left hand on Li Daoran's shoulder, and a green leaf in his palm pierced into Li Daoran's body. Destroy his sword intent and restore peace to the room.

Meng Fan is now at the second level of Sword Heart, one level higher than Li Daoran, but his sword intent is much stronger than Li Daoran.

"Coincidentally, I also want to kill you." Meng Fan said with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart...Elder Li, surprise or surprise!

"Impossible, how did you do it?" Li Daoran yelled, his body was already dripping with cold sweat, and he still couldn't accept such a fact.

It was supposed to be an ant he stepped on, a handyman who he wanted to kill.

Now it is easy to step on him.

Meng Fan gave him a terrible feeling!

In thirteen years, he became stronger and instantly suppressed him. Could it be that he was really the reincarnation of the sword fairy?

Li Daoran wanted to resist, but the sword intent that Meng Fan had penetrated into his body just now was already destroying his vitality constantly.

The sword intent was too strong, even if he used his magic power, he couldn't wipe out this powerful sword intent.

Holding Li Daoran in one hand, Meng Fan walked all the way to the seventh floor of the Sword Tomb.

"Bi Xu, do you know Li Qiri?"

Li Daoran's expression froze and he didn't speak.

"I'll send you to meet them!"

Meng Fan directly entered the seventh floor, walking like flying.

Li Daoran was surprised again when he saw Meng Fan advance easily on the seventh floor without triggering a sword energy.

All the way to the place where the two of them were divided.

Li Daoran looked at the broken corpse with a complicated expression.

Obviously, he knew the two of them.

"What is in the forbidden area of ​​Jianzhong, why are you so curious about it, tell me, I will make your death easier."

Standing at the door of the seventh floor, Meng Fan asked Li Daoran.

"The forbidden area of ​​Jianzhong is the place where the ancestor of Shushan retreated, but a thousand years have passed, let's check whether he has passed away!" Li Daoran was not silent this time.

As if knowing that he was on the verge of death, Li Daoran kept throbbing his Adam's apple, he didn't want to die.

"Meng Fan, you are so powerful, but you are not taken seriously in Mount Shu. How about joining our Heavenly Demon Sect? One day, our Heavenly Demon Sect will occupy this world. As long as you cooperate with me to rescue the ancestor of the Sword Demon, the entire Shushan Mountain will be yours." .

I can introduce our saint to you. Your talent is so terrifying. If you are really the reincarnation of the sword fairy, you can become the holy son of our Heavenly Demon Sect. If you marry the saint, you will become the leader of the Heavenly Demon in the future. is yours.

The strength of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Cult is very strong. We are about to open up the Heavenly Demon Realm and occupy the Sword Spirit Continent sooner or later. Believe me, none of the Seventy-two Holy Lands can stop it.

..."

"I believe you, you bastard!"

Meng Fan threw Li Daoran into the eighth floor with a flick of his hand.