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

"Sign in for a hundred years and I will become a peerless sword fairy ()"

Meng Fan took out a flying sword, concentrated his holy power, and performed flying sword technique, controlling half of his strength, and slashed at the space node.

The powerful holy power and sword intent bombarded the crack, causing slight fluctuations in the crack.

Then he was strangled by the power of space, resolving the attack.

After simple probing, Meng Fan obtained some information. This crack cannot withstand the impact of holy power.

After all, it is a spatial connection point connected to the secret realm. To integrate the avenue rules of the Heavenly Demon Realm, it is necessary to weaken the obstacles of space, so this place must be very weak.

Just like two cells are connected, the cell wall has been obliterated by the Kunlun ancestor, leaving only a layer of cell membrane. The rules of the road can communicate with each other, but it still hinders the exchange of materials.

And now the power of the holy level can pierce this layer of membrane!

Meng Fan observed for a while through his sword-doing sky eyes, and suddenly thought of a plan.

He took out the Great Dream Qianqiu painting, Yuanshen Communication Qianqiu Brush, a brush with black stem and white tip appeared on the flat drawing paper, Meng Fan held the Qianqiu Brush, Yuanshen communicated with it.

"Construct the environment of the Heavenly Demon Realm!"

The Qianqiu pen immediately understood, and the tip of the pen slid on the drawing paper. After a while, a corner of the Heavenly Demon Realm appeared in the painting.

The Qianqiu brush is the key to the Great Dream Qianqiu Picture. It once followed the painting fairy Wu Chu to travel to the world, and it can build the environment of the world. Naturally, it has also been to the world of demons.

Meng Fan put the drawing paper at the node of the space, and painted on the drawing paper again, painting the corresponding environment with the surroundings, so that the drawing paper could be integrated into the waterfall and become one with the waterfall.

The drawing paper is very miraculous, hidden in it, Meng Fan can't see it without using the kendo sky eye.

In this way, Meng Fan can control the Qianqiu pen to make the drawing paper switch screens.

Don't the Four Great Demon Saints want to enter the Heavenly Demon Realm?

Meng Fan fulfilled their wishes.

The Sky Demon Realm in the painting is also the Sky Demon Realm.

As soon as Meng Fan finished all this, four streamers of light flew over from a distance.

Their aura is strong, and they don't hide their holy power at all.

In a blink of an eye, I came to Xuanji Peak.

The Four Great Demon Saints... Meng Fan's heart tightened, it was such a coincidence.

He had just set up a trap when the other party came to him.

Hong Ni, who felt the holy power, also came out of the thatched cottage.

When she saw the Four Great Demon Saints, she was taken aback suddenly, a little dazed and nervous.

"You should be Xuanji's new disciple. Your name is Meng Feifan, right?" Jin Peng Yaosheng looked at Meng Fan with cold eyes and said proudly.

The name Meng Feifei had been spread in the secret realm since he defeated King Xiaopeng at the Kendo Academy and gained Hong Ni's love.

As the ancestor of Xiaopeng King, Jinpeng Yaosheng certainly knew about this.

The youngest genius of their clan was actually defeated by others by leapfrogging, and even lost to others in terms of speed. Finally, he learned that this person was the disciple of Xuanji Sword Master, which made Jin Peng Yaosheng unable to remember.

It's fine that he himself is not as strong as Xuanji Sword Master, and the gap between the younger generations is so big, Jinpeng Sword Master can't bear his face.

Therefore, when I saw Meng Fan, I was naturally not happy.

"Yes, I don't know what the four seniors are called and why they came to Xuanji Peak. Master and the old man left Xuanji Peak for business and neglected the four seniors. Please forgive me."

Meng Fan was neither humble nor overbearing, showing the courage that a sword master disciple should have, and asked politely.

"I've met the four demon saints!" Hong Ni hurried up, stood with Meng Fan, and tugged on Meng Fan's sleeve, fearing that he would offend the demon saint.

"Princess of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, disciple of Sword Master Xuanji, you are both talented and beautiful, and you are a perfect match." Qingling Demon Saint said sourly, expressing some envy. The Qingluan clan has always yearned for beautiful love.

Demon Sage Qingling knew Hong Ni's identity, and Sword Master Zixiao was the most outstanding descendant of Demon Sage Qingling, so her disciples naturally knew better.

Jinpeng Yaosheng twitched his mouth, feeling uncomfortable, and could not understand the intimacy between the two.

King Xiaopeng once begged Demon Saint Jinpeng to propose marriage to Demon Saint Baiyun and ask him to marry Hong Ni.

Demon Saint Jinpeng approached Demon Saint Baiyun, but Demon Saint Baiyun rejected him.

Seeing that Hong Ni has become someone else's Taoist partner now, and that the other party is better than his younger generation, Jin Peng Yaosheng inevitably feels uncomfortable.

He quietly released the coercion of the holy way, and went to suppress Meng Fan, trying to make Meng Fan suffer.

Feeling the pressure coming, Meng Fan sneered in his heart. This old bird really doesn't have the spirit of a demon saint at all, and he is angry with a junior like him.

Naturally, his coercion of the holy way couldn't help Meng Fan.

However, in order not to affect his fishing plan, Meng Fan continued to act, with large beads of sweat streaming down his forehead, showing that he was very uncomfortable, but he didn't say a word, his body didn't shake, and Jin Peng Yaosheng was so angry.

Just release your holy prestige, coax me to lose...Meng Fan secretly mocked.

Anyway, if he really can't do it, he will turn his face. As for trying to use Shengwei to teach Meng Fan, it will only refresh his definition of Shengwei.

Jinpeng Yaosheng's face became more and more ugly. He frowned and looked at Meng Fan, only to see that although Meng Fan was sweating like rain, his expression remained unchanged and he showed no respect for his holy prestige.

Jinpeng demon saint's small actions naturally cannot be hidden from the other three demon saints.

To have such willpower at such a young age, it's incredible... Tianyu Yaosheng nodded to Meng Fan.

"Why is Jinpeng Yaosheng acting like this, but there is something about Meng Feifan." You Ji Yaosheng looked at Meng Fan with great interest.

"Xuanji has taken in a good apprentice, but luckily my grandson got it!" Qingling Demon Sage secretly rejoiced.

Seeing Meng Fan's big drops of sweat dripping down, Hong Ni also sensed something was wrong, quickly supported Meng Fan, then looked at Qingling Demon Saint, begging her to help.

"Okay, you guys get out of here!" Seeing that it was almost done, Demon Sage Qingling suddenly spoke, instantly breaking the frozen atmosphere, and relieved Meng Fan.

Qingling Yaosheng doesn't want to see beautiful things being destroyed... The young couple is fine, don't disturb them!

"Let's go, Fei Fan, let's get out of here first!" Hong Ni worried about Meng Fan's arrogance, and said softly through voice transmission.

After all, the other party is a demon saint and cannot be provoked.

Before Meng Fan could speak, Qingling Demon Sage waved his hand, and a soft force pushed Meng Fan and Hong Ni down Xuanji Peak.

"This Qingling demon saint is not bad!" Meng Fan has a good sense of her.

But it still didn't affect Meng Fan's idea of ​​including her in the picture.

The four great demon saints launched an investigation on Xuanji Peak, just like when they were in the Black Sea, every inch of space was spared.

After Meng Fan and Hong Ni went down the mountain, they were not in a hurry to leave.

Instead, he sat down on a mountain not far away.

"Are you alright, Fanfare!" Hong Ni stretched out her spiritual power, wanting to check Meng Fan's situation.

In her opinion, being coerced by the demon saint, she must have been injured.

"It's okay, with his little tricks, he can't do anything to me." Meng Fan stopped Hong Ni from checking, and joked with a smile.

What Meng Fan said was the truth, but in Hong Ni's ears, it became a comforting language for her.

"It's all because of me. The one just now was Jinpeng Demon Saint, the ancestor of King Xiaopeng."

Hong Ni blamed herself a little, and she also knew that her beauty was a disaster.