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

After Meng Fan found out that someone was following him, he deliberately bypassed the town and entered a remote path.

It feels better when there are fewer people.

In fact, he was a little curious, with his low profile and the system hiding his aura, how could he be followed.

And before, trying to get rid of it didn't work.

It seems that there is a locator on his body, and his moving position has been grasped by others.

Meng Fan passed a forest, he immediately restrained his breath, and hid himself in a big tree.

This is a simple technique of wood escape, the rewards you get when you sign in, and you practice swordsmanship in the Sword Spirit Continent. Without this kind of technique, generally speaking, people will not be aware of it.

Not long after, Meng Fan sensed two auras approaching the woods.

Sure enough, they were able to track me down.

The strength of these two people is in the sword art realm, one is at the second level, and the other is at the fifth level.

"Did I offend someone?" Meng Fan was thinking. After traveling to this world, he has been practicing in seclusion. There are only a handful of people who know him, and he has no karma with others.

If there is something to do, it is this time to fulfill Mr. Zhang's last wish.

However, Mr. Zhang has been in seclusion for more than ten years, whoever he provokes!

"Could it be that I'm really like the protagonists in the time-travel novels, who are always forced by accidents, and accidents happen wherever I go?" Meng Fan really didn't know what to say, he was already low-key enough.

The two of them chased to the small forest and came all the way to the big tree where Meng Fan was hiding. Holding a compass in their hands, they kept wandering around.

Meng Fan observed the two of them in the tree. They were two middle-aged men with ordinary looks and clothes, the kind that no one noticed in the crowd.

They shuttled back and forth within a 100-meter radius of Meng Fan for more than ten minutes.

Finally stopped irritably.

"Could it be that the sword plate is broken, why is it spinning around here all the time? What about people?"

"It can't be broken, this is something given by the elder, the target is nearby, unless he finds us, hides the sword guide stone nearby, and leaves."

"This is even more impossible. The opponent is just a cripple in the sword state, and can find our tracking."

"Let you do it early, you have to be cautious. This cripple has a storage ring of the deacon of Shushan on him, which is a rich resource."

"Idiot, haven't you noticed yet? This cripple hides his strength. He rushed here from Shushan in two days. How could he achieve the strength of the sword spirit state? The opponent has at least reached the sword state of mind."

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Meng Fan listened for a while, and the two of them didn't say any more valuable information, so he decided not to hide it anymore.

Although he has the strength of Jian Xinjing, Meng Fan is the first time to kill in actual combat.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength.

Therefore, Meng Fan decided to sneak attack.

Two beams of light shot out from the big tree at a strange speed, whirring twice, passing by the two men, and in an instant, eight sword lights flashed and disappeared.

The limbs of the two were separated from the body.

"what!"

"what!"

With two screams, the two stood upright on the ground, their faces terrified, and they looked at the flying sword in front of them in disbelief.

Meng Fan walked out from the big tree, he was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at the two of them, he didn't expect to cut off their limbs so easily.

It turned out that he was already so strong!

A strong man of the sword state of mind used a sneak attack against two sword states of mind. It is estimated that only Meng Fan can do this.

"Who are you, why are you following me, who sent you here? Tell me, and give you a good time."

Meng Fan asked with his back to the two, but his flying sword was firmly pointed at them.

It's a joy... only when the limbs are broken can I say it's a joy.

The two looked at Meng Fan's back in horror, never expecting that this one-armed young man, who looked harmless to humans and animals on the surface, would be so vicious.

What surprised them the most was that the other party had already reached the sword state of mind at a young age.

The strength is no less than that of the elders, and he can hide his clumsiness like this. What kind of pervert is this?

"I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply, kill us, we won't say anything." Among them, the man at the fifth level of sword intent said with a will to die, without giving in.

"call out!"

The flying sword flashed past, ending his life on the spot.

"What about you, will you tell me?" Meng Fan asked the other.

At this moment, the man at the second level of Sword Intent was sweating all over his body, and his body was trembling unceasingly.

He is afraid of death.

"I...I..." After ten seconds passed, he stammered out only one word "I".

During this period, Meng Fan kept putting pressure on him, and the powerful sword intent enveloped him, causing him to lose his mind.

"Soul search!"

Taking advantage of his restlessness, Meng Fan broke into his soul sea by force to check his memory.

Soul search is a special spell that Meng Fan obtained by signing in at the Sword Tomb. This is a spell from other worlds, and it does not exist in the Sword Spirit Continent.

Meng Fan's spirit is not strong yet, so he can only do it to people whose strength is lower than his own, and the opponent's mental will is not strong, otherwise he will be easily backlashed.

Meng Fan deliberately killed the chickens to scare the monkeys, so that this person with lower strength lost his spirit and collapsed his will, just to search for his soul.

Just asking, you can't get it out.

This kind of stammering and not explaining for a long time is ignorance of current affairs!

Meng Fan wasn't interested in quarreling with him. Usually, in such a situation, if the other party hesitated for a long time, it almost proved that he would not tell the truth, but was thinking of how to deceive him.

After Meng Fan searched his soul, the sword light flashed, and the flying sword pierced through his head in an instant, ending his painful life.

The two strong men of the Sword Artistic Realm were as vulnerable as ordinary people in front of Meng Fan.

Although the sword state and the sword state are separated by a realm, they are thousands of miles apart.

Gather the strength after the sword pill, completely crush the sword artistic conception!

It's not that they are weak, but that Meng Fan is too strong.

Meng Fan used Shushan's flying sword technique just now, but when he reached the sword state of mind, he could operate multiple flying swords at the same time.

Feijian continued to shuttle back and forth, cutting a big hole in the ground. After Meng Fan took off their storage rings, he buried the two of them on the spot.

During the soul search just now, Meng Fan learned what happened.

These two are disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sacred Cult. They received a mission from the elders to intercept and kill Meng Fan.

But in this person's memory, the elder was covered in a black robe, they didn't know his appearance, and the other party had the identity token of the Devil's Cult.

In the storage ring of the two, Meng Fan found a sword manual, "Blood Drawing the Sword".

After a general glance, this is a kind of magical art that uses blood energy to cultivate spiritual power. It is very cruel. If it is practiced to a high level, it needs to forge a blood pool, which is tantamount to using human life to accumulate strength.

Sure enough, he is a member of the Demon Cult.

Meng Fan didn't see who the elder was from his memory.

But after listening to the exchange between the two just now, Meng Fan can roughly push out some information,

They chased all the way from Mount Shu, and the elder sent them to kill Meng Fan.

They knew that Meng Fan had a deacon's storage ring on him, and the storage ring was a benefit for them.

There is also a sword guide stone to track Meng Fan's location, which is in Zhang Lao's storage ring.

The sword guide stone and the sword plate are engraved with special runes, which can sense each other after being refined.

"Li Daoran!"

There is no doubt that all this points to Li Daoran, the elder of the main hall.

Because about Mr. Zhang, only Meng Fan and he knew about it. Apart from Meng Fan, he was the only one who had touched Mr. Zhang's storage ring. He could only have put the sword guiding stone into it.