The word "casual" is really perfunctory.
When Wen Hongcai heard Concubine Ji Xian say these two words, the anger in his heart became even stronger, and he exerted force on his hands.
Not only did Meng Fan vomit blood, but his eyeballs were almost squeezed out.
This is also the closest he has been to death in this period of time.
He has determined that he has entered the formation with his true body.
If he dies here, he will really die.
Meng Fan couldn't speak, and the fire of life would be extinguished.
"You still don't want to explain?"
Seeing that Meng Fan was about to die, Hong Wencai loosened his grip and asked Concubine Ji again, "I will kill this kid next time."
"There is no explanation."
Concubine Ji turned her head and looked into the distance, "His life and death have nothing to do with me."
"Very good."
Wen Hongcai heard that the more Concubine Ji cut off her relationship with Meng Fan, the more she defended Meng Fan.
She said coldly, "Then I will kill him."
Wen Hongcai suddenly clenched his palms tightly Meng Fan's bones all over his body made a thrilling clicking sound.
Just when he was about to lose consciousness, something strange happened.
His soul was suddenly shaken, golden light bloomed on his body, and his consciousness immediately entered a strange space.
A long sword with shining golden light was floating peacefully in that space.
He has seen this long sword before.
When Niu Baniang fed him back with the whole body essence of the white-browed old man, he had a glimpse of the sword in his soul, but when he looked for it later, he could not find the existence of the sword.
"What kind of sword is this?"
"Why is it hidden in my soul?"
"Was it put in by others, or formed by oneself?"
Meng Fan looked up at the sword, full of doubts, but then he saw a clue.
The aura emitted by the sword was very similar to Qilin'er's blood aura, and it was most likely Qilin'er's manipulation.
Meng Fan couldn't help but guess that Qilin'er had given him a way to save his life at some point in order to save his life at this critical moment.
"Is it the time when I got the Taichu Sword Box?"
When he was in the Taichu Mausoleum, he met Qilin'er's fugue body, obtained the Taichu Sword Box, and even recognized the owner of the Taichu Sword Box.
At that time, he felt that there was something unspeakable in his soul.
"Yes."
Meng Fan was shocked, "That's when."
"This sword can be called Qilin'er's bloodline sword."
Meng Fan continued to observe the golden sword and made an even more astonishing discovery.
He also smelled the scent of Biluo, Yuxue, and Baishou swords on that sword.
In addition, there were six different scents.
Meng Fan could easily guess that this sword was a combination of the Nine Swords. sword of one But how can I use this sword to save his life at this time?
Meng Fan didn't have time to think too much.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed it against the sword, but something unexpected happened to him.
Buzz A golden halo spread violently Meng Fan was immediately pushed away by the halo of light.
The sword seemed to be resisting him, as if telling him that the current crisis was not worth using it at all.
Thinking about it, with Qilin'er's cultivation level, even though the master of Linxian Palace and his ilk have clearly surpassed the realm of immortality, in front of Qi Lin'er whose cultivation level is unpredictable, they may not be enough to look at.
And her bloodline sword also has its own pride, and she doesn't bother to take action at this time.
Meng Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he figured this out.
Immediately, Meng Fan was squeezed out of that space and was stunned.
Wen Hongcai's immobilization was lifted at some point, and his body was able to move.
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At this time, his wood-attribute meridians were dispersing a large amount of green energy, healing his body, and the master of Linxian Palace Wen Hongcai no longer stood in front of him at this time, but retreated to a distance.
The palm that almost killed him was dripping with blood.
Looking at Ji Feng and others, their faces were full of disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.
Meng Fan was even more confused.
Seeing that he was still riding a deer and hugging Concubine Ji, he rubbed the blood from his mouth on Concubine Ji's snow-white and slender neck.
The rub made Concubine Ji's delicate body tremble, and he murmured in his heart. : "What's going on?"
"You are such a generous person."
Wen Hongcai grasped the bloody palm and looked at Meng Fan and said, "How much did he spend to find you such a powerful magic weapon?"
Just now, Meng Fan's body was filled with golden light, and an extremely terrifying aura poured out.
It not only broke through his immobilization, but also directly penetrated his body-protecting Qi, piercing his palm.
If he had reacted slower, , I’m afraid the entire palm has disappeared.
Wen Hongcai couldn't help but think that when this happened, Meng Fan must be carrying an extremely powerful protective magic weapon that had the ability to kill a powerful person like him.
He guessed a little bit right, but the truth was far scarier than he imagined.
Meng Fan Youku knew that the sword seemed very cold and disdained to talk to him.
What happened just now was more like a warning to him, warning him not to bother it if he encounters such a little trouble in the future.
Meng Fan tried to internally illuminate his soul and enter that space again, but as expected he could no longer enter.
He couldn't help but guess that even if he died now, the sword would not be used again just because the opponent was too weak.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Meng Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and complained, "Qilin'er, this joke is not funny at all."
At this time, Jifeng and a group of others hurriedly surrounded him, looking at Meng Fan with fear, thinking that Meng Fan could escape to this point with the help of that kind of magic weapon.
"Palace Master, any magic weapon has its limit.
How about we work together to break his magic weapon and kill him?"
Ji Feng and others exchanged glances and said to Wen Hongcai in a deep voice.
"Palace Master Wen, please save Concubine Ji Xian" The women riding deer also gathered around and begged Wen Hongcai.
Wen Hongcai looked at Meng Fan, who was still holding Concubine Ji, with a complicated expression.
At the same time, she is even more convinced that Concubine Ji and Meng Fan are having an affair, because Concubine Ji must know that Meng Fan has such a powerful magic weapon and can successfully escape from Linxian Palace.
For the two of them, this may be just a game, not just teasing.
He and the majesty of Linxian Palace were destroyed, and by the way, he also played a trick on him.
There must be Fang Xianyun’s shadow behind this Concubine Ji Xian's delicate body trembled again.
She saw a strong killing intent in Wen Hongcai's eyes, targeting her.
Wen Hongcai wanted to kill her Concubine Ji Xian suddenly felt a particularly absurd feeling in her heart.
The embrace of the person holding her actually became warmer.
"Hahaha" Meng Fan suddenly burst out laughing.
He sounded arrogant.
He looked at Wen Hongcai and said in a pretentious manner, "I do have a powerful magic weapon in my body.
It's easy to kill you ants.
This trip is in Linxian Palace."
I'm suffering for no other reason than to take Concubine Ji back to the Emperor's Immortal Palace."
Meng Fan actually touched Concubine Ji's flat belly in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "If you don't take her back, you won't be able to hide it."
Hearing that Hongcai's face turned green, he lost his voice and said: "She is pregnant":