Chapter 308 Fourth Update!!

The sword spirit of the black jade sword also turned into a black giant sword as black as black jade.

Bloody, violent, cruel, ominous, painful...

All kinds of negative emotions emanated from this giant sword. It was indeed a demon sword.

This black giant sword slashed towards Meng Fan.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the king. The sword spirit of the black jade sword also understood this truth.

In its view, Meng Fan was obviously the "king" and the backbone among the three people.

Of course, it was also because Meng Fan was obviously the weakest among the three people!

As long as Meng Fan was killed, the deadlock could basically be broken.

The black giant sword faced Meng Fan's rain of swords!

Meng Fan's Ten Thousand Swords Returned to One, and the sword energy was crushed by the black giant sword. Obviously, although the Ten Thousand Swords Returned to One was strong, the gap between it and the sword spirit of the black jade sword was not small, and it was difficult to make up!

When Meng Fan's Wanjian Guiyi was completely crushed by the black giant sword, the red giant sword incarnated by Hong Qi also collided with the black giant sword.

Although Meng Fan's Wanjian Guiyi consumed some energy of the black giant sword, Hong Qi still fell into a disadvantage.

If it continues, Hong Qi will most likely be completely crushed like Meng Fan's Wanjian Guiyi.

If Hong Qi's giant sword is crushed, it will be the moment when Hong Qi's soul will be scattered and turned into ashes!

Hong Qi is fighting to the death, and the sword spirit of the black jade sword is also fighting to the death, leaving no way out.

Fortunately, at this moment, in addition to Meng Fan and Hong Qi, there is also the old monk!

The golden bowl incarnated by the old monk smashed hard on the black giant sword when the black giant sword and the Hong Qi giant sword were fighting against each other.

It is worthy of being an old yinbi who has been lingering for so many years!

The next second, the black giant sword broke into countless fragments.

Before these fragments fell to the ground, they turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in mid-air.

At the same time, a sharp and shrill roar came from the void.

The sword spirit of the black jade sword was really wiped out!

A smile appeared on Meng Fan's face, but this smile did not last for a second, and a black light shot towards him in the void.

The Hongqi giant sword trembled suddenly, turning into a red electric light, blocking Meng Fan.

The bowl transformed by the old monk was faster and also blocked Meng Fan.

But this black light was extremely strange, as if ignoring everything and being unable to defend, it directly passed through the Hongqi giant sword and the old monk's bowl and shot into Meng Fan's soul.

Seeing that Hongqi and the old monk were both blocking in front of him, Meng Fan was actually relieved.

But just as he was half relieved, his face changed and his heart trembled.

"Master, are you okay?" The red giant sword turned into the shadow of Hongqi again, and asked Meng Fan with a worried look on his face.

"Mr. Meng, are you okay?" The old monk was also a little worried. After all, if something happened to Meng Fan, the five thousand spirit stones he had just promised him would most likely go down the drain.

Meng Fan's soul frowned slightly. He checked himself and found nothing abnormal.

But even if you think about it with your toes, you know that the black light that just shot into his body cannot have no effect.

"No abnormality has been found for the time being." Meng Fan said softly.

Hearing Meng Fan say this, Hong Qi was still worried and couldn't let go.

However, the old monk was relieved in his heart. It was okay for the time being. No matter whether Meng Fan would be affected in the later period, at least his five thousand spirit stones were saved for the time being.

On the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan's soul returned to his body. He checked his body again and still found nothing abnormal.

"Master?" Hong Qi's shadow also appeared on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, looking at Meng Fan with concern.

Meng Fan shook his head and said, "I'm fine. You've consumed a lot of energy this time. Go back to Hongqi Sword and rest."

Besides, Hongqi Sword and Hongqi also got a lot of the sword essence from the Moyu Sword, and they needed to digest the sword essence in time.

Hongqi did not return to Hongqi Sword, and still looked at Meng Fan with great concern.

"Go back, this is an order!" Meng Fan glared at Hongqi.

Hearing this, Hongqi could only reluctantly return to Hongqi Sword.

Wu Tian, ​​who was in the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, saw the sword energy around him disappear, and his face was overjoyed.

"Brother Meng, thank you for saving my life. I will remember it in my heart."

He thanked Meng Fan, and then rushed out of the third floor of the Sword Pavilion and went back to his room.

To be honest, he was really scared this time.

Meng Fan did not stop Wu Tian from leaving. His mind was no longer on Wu Tian. He looked at the Moyu Sword in his hand and fell into deep thought.

In his mind, he was still thinking about the black light that had just shot into his body.

Holding the black jade sword, he felt like he was wielding it with ease.

In fact, according to reason, although the sword spirit of the black jade sword was wiped out, the black jade sword still had nothing to do with Meng Fan, and Meng Fan should not have such a familiar feeling.

It was as if the black jade sword had recognized him as its master!

Meng Fan played with the black jade sword for a while, made a few sword flowers, and it became more and more convenient as he used it.

He walked out of the sword pavilion, holding the black jade sword and slashing it towards the sky.

A sword energy rose into the sky.

This casual sword energy was stronger than Meng Fan expected, after all, it was driven by the Dao sword, and it was blessed by his innate sword body.

Most importantly, this sword energy was full of killing intent, with obvious bloody violence, as if it would not stop until it drank blood and killed people.

This is the characteristic of the Black Jade Sword. Although the sword spirit of the Black Jade Sword has been wiped out, the Black Jade Sword is still the Black Jade Sword.

After all, it is the sword spirit that is attached to the Black Jade Sword, not the Black Jade Sword that is attached to the sword spirit.

For a magic sword like the Black Jade Sword, although the sword spirit has been wiped out, a new sword spirit will be born sooner or later.

"Although this Black Jade Sword is a magic sword and extremely evil, it is undeniable that it is really a good sword, and it has a promising future!

If it drinks enough blood, it will definitely be promoted from a Taoist sword to a divine sword in the future. If you are ruthless and kill it to the ground, maybe it will be promoted to an immortal sword!"

Meng Fan looked at the Black Jade Sword and muttered to himself, but after he finished speaking, he shook his head again.

He does not need to continue to upgrade the level of the Black Jade Sword, because he is destined to have no shortage of divine swords in the future.

If nothing else, there is now a Qingyun Sword of the divine sword level in the sword pill.

As long as his strength reaches the point where he can control the divine sword, the Qingyun Sword will definitely drive it for him.

Meng Fan didn't need a killing sword like the Black Jade Sword, because he wasn't a bloodthirsty person, he felt that he was a peace-loving person.

Of course, some bastards had to be killed, and he didn't mind using this Black Jade Sword to kill them!

Meng Fan put the Black Jade Sword into the storage ring and returned to the Sword Pavilion.

The Black Jade Sword seemed to have inexplicably recognized him as its master, so he naturally had to accept the Black Jade Sword and couldn't put it back on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion.

As the only deacon of the Sword Pavilion, it was okay for him to take a sword, and it wasn't considered stealing.