Chapter 845 Fourth Update

It is obvious that this sword was sealed before, and Lin Yuming has unsealed it at this moment.

And the sword that needs to be sealed is definitely not an ordinary sword!

It can even be said to be the treasure of Tianmo Valley, and it will not be used easily.

Lin Yuming's move is like killing a chicken with a butcher knife.

In her eyes, Meng Fan is just a demon king, a demon king in the realm of transformation. To put it nicely, he is a big demon king, after all, the realm of Yuanshen belongs to a small demon king.

Like Lin Xiangming, they should all be demon kings in the realm of Dongxu.

As for the elder sister Lin Yuming, she is definitely stronger than her younger sister Lin Xiangming.

To deal with Meng Fan, whose cultivation is obviously not as good as theirs, she took out the sealed sword weapon right away. She really values ​​Meng Fan very much.

To be precise, it should be that she values ​​the restriction that Meng Fan is breaking.

Because there is no room for error, a butcher knife is also used to kill a chicken, focusing on a steady and sure kill!

Meng Fan was helpless and could only smile bitterly.

There is nothing wrong with this. If it were him, he would not leave the other party any chance. Going all out is the wisest choice.

He did not continue to explain anything, because it was useless to say more.

This battle can no longer be avoided!

"Donor Meng, I just said that you might as well discuss it with the two female donors in advance. If the discussion fails, you can fight again. This battle is inevitable. You spent so much time here to break the ban, how could you not be discovered?" The old monk's voice sounded in Meng Fan's mind at an inopportune time.

Meng Fan took a deep breath and felt that the old monk was getting more and more unreasonable.

"Old monk, you have been in your mind for a long time now. Is your brain broken?

Your emotional intelligence is getting lower and lower. What's the point of saying this at this time, except to annoy me?

Also, are you teaching me how to do things?"

It is obvious that the old monk is really confused and his words are getting more and more unpleasant.

"Amitabha, I know I am wrong." The old monk quickly shut up.

He also realized that what he said was meaningless, and it had no effect except annoying people.

Why did he become so stupid now?

It seems that Mr. Meng is too easy to talk to and doesn't put on airs, so he forgot his situation and identity.

He must always remember that Mr. Meng is his financial sponsor, and he must be a good "licking dog". If he licks well, how can he cause trouble?

"Miss Yuming, why is it so? If there are enemies of your Tianmo Valley ambushing outside the restriction, Meng can help you deal with it." Meng Fan tried to make up for it.

Obviously, this is also meaningless, but whether it makes sense or not, Meng Fan has to say it.

Sure enough, Lin Yuming looked at Meng Fan with disdain, thinking that what Meng Fan said was a joke.

"Okay, if you can survive under the Purple Mansion Sword, I believe you can do it." Although this was said politely, Lin Yuming couldn't help but reveal a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

It is really ridiculous for a demon king to say such big words.

Lin Yuming was really angry and laughed.

He was so shameless that he dared to say anything. Unfortunately, such lies can't even fool a three-year-old child!

Isn't this an insult to his IQ and insulting himself that he is not even as good as a three-year-old child?

[Damn it! ]

Meng Fan's sincere words made Lin Yuming even more angry.

She reached out and grasped the hilt of the Purple Mansion Sword in the void.

The sword blade was unsheathed, the void was shattered, and a series of void cracks were pulled out. The huge black lines in the void exuded a terrifying aura that was ready to devour people, which made Meng Fan's scalp numb for a moment.

It's not that he was timid, nor that he couldn't stand it, it was simply an instinctive reaction.

This is ten thousand times more terrifying than intensive phobia!

The next second, the purple sword light illuminated the void crack, and Meng Fan actually saw some inexplicable laws from it.

Unfortunately, he has not yet entered the realm of Dongxu, and cannot grasp the "information" he sees.

Otherwise, this scene would be an opportunity for him.

Meng Fan was not careless. With a thought, the Fire Dragon Armor covered his whole body. At the same time, the mini version of the Fire Dragon Palace was also in his hand.

Facing such a terrifying sword, it was too much beyond himself. It was meaningless to attack at this time.

Although his attack power was strong, he was only in the realm of transformation after all, and it was only the lowest level of transformation, so this attack power was limited.

It was extremely stupid to want to compete with a sword slashed by a "divine weapon" like Lin Yuming, and to compare attack power.

Its stupidity was comparable to what the old monk said just now.

Fortunately, Meng Fan was not an old monk, not so stupid!

He chose to defend.

The Fire Dragon Armor could not defend, and he still had the Fire Dragon Palace.

If even the Fire Dragon Palace could not resist, then he could only sacrifice the Tower of Reverse Scales.

Of course, this was unlikely.

If it really comes to this, then he can only ask for the small wooden sword given to him by the old ancestor Yipin.

The small wooden sword given to him by the old ancestor Yipin has been on him for too long, and he has never had the opportunity to use it.

Either the crisis he encountered is too terrible, so there is no need to use it; or the enemy he encountered is too weak, so there is no need to use it at all! .

Although this small wooden sword is useless against Di Feitian, it is still easy to deal with Lin Yuming and his ilk.

Under the level of Demon Lord and Demon Lord, this small wooden sword is definitely useful. There is no doubt about this.

The only flaw is that it can neither deal with Di Feitian nor with the level of Demon Lord and Demon Lord.

"No matter who you are or what your purpose is, just accept your death!" On the opposite side, Lin Yuming's eyes were cold and murderous, and the Purple Palace Sword slashed towards Meng Fan like a broken bamboo.

Even with the Fire Dragon Armor, he still felt a great pressure and felt that he could not resist.

Fortunately, if it was just this strength, even if the Fire Dragon Armor could not withstand it, the Fire Dragon Palace would be enough, and there would be no need to use the Tower of Reverse Scale.

There are many treasures, but it is still stable!

Before in Shushan Sword Sect, if it was not for hiding his weakness and not wanting to expose the Tower of Reverse Scale, Meng Fan would not have needed to spend so much energy to deal with Elder Xu Yeqing.

Just when Meng Fan was waiting for the Fire Dragon Armor to be unable to resist and then sacrifice the Fire Dragon Palace in time, he suddenly felt that the pressure on his body disappeared.

A girl with a stunning face stood between him and Lin Yuming.

Lin Xiangming.

As Lin Yuming summoned the Purple Palace Sword, the noise was so loud that Lin Xiangming could sense it and hurried over.

"Sister, what are you doing? Why did you summon the Purple Palace Sword? Young Master Meng is just a little demon king, how could he withstand your sword? Are you going to kill him?"

Lin Xiangming shouted at Lin Yuming without knowing the truth.

Although this girl was helping him, even from Meng Fan's perspective, he felt that Lin Xiangming was a little indiscriminate.

So silly and cute!