Chapter 284: Let go, two simple words and only twelve strokes

Style: Fantasy Author: am i godWords: 2206Update Time: 24/01/18 18:53:23
For Meng Fan at this stage, in terms of power and combat effectiveness, the strongest method is definitely the Small Thousand Sword Formation inherited by Dan Sword Immortal.

After all, the heritage of more than a hundred spiritual swords is here, which is part of the strength.

If he didn't have more than a hundred spiritual swords and only had a few spiritual swords, the power of the Small Thousand Sword Array would be useless.

In fact, if it were in the sword pavilion, the power of Meng Fan's small thousand sword array would be even more terrifying!

Because Meng Fan wiped his sword in the sword pavilion every day, he mastered many spiritual swords imperceptibly.

In the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fanruo was able to control a thousand spiritual swords if he used all his firepower and exhausted his potential.

The overwhelming spiritual swords attack, that is the real Small Thousand Sword Formation!

When Meng Fan becomes stronger in cultivation and can control more swords in the future, he will still be sure to evolve the Small Thousand Swords Formation into the even more terrifying Great Thousand Swords Formation! ! !

But those are all expectations for the future, and they have terrifying combat power.

At this moment, Meng Fan's Small Thousand Sword Formation composed of more than a hundred spiritual swords was already an extremely tyrannical method. Even if one looked at the entire Condensation Realm, it was an infinitely terrifying blow.

Even ordinary monks at the seventh or eighth level of Condensing Pills are helpless in the face of this kind of sword formation.

However, Ye Qinxin is not an ordinary alchemy monk.

He is the daughter of Lin Jinghong, the leader of Shushan Mountain, and has the blood of Yena, the reincarnation of the Earthly Immortal.

This kind of person is born extraordinary!

"Very good." Ye Na looked at the more than a hundred spiritual swords coming towards her, her expression still cold and her tone still cold.

She raised her hand, and a brand new sword appeared in her hand.

A magical sword!

【Fenghua Sword】

Before, she used a spiritual sword called Shuiyuan Sword.

Because she is not very proficient in using a sword of this level, so she rarely uses it.

But at this moment, she was forced by Meng Fan to take out the magic sword.

The words "very good" she just said were not polite and perfunctory, but really very good!

Not far away, Xiao Weiwei showed a hint of surprise and solemnity on her face.

She knew her disciple best. Before that, seeing that Meng Fan was only at the eighth level of Tianyuan, she had never thought that Ye Qinxin would use Fenghua Sword.

In fact, Ye Qinxin had fought against monks at the eighth level of Ningdan, but they still only used the spiritual weapon-level Shuiyuan Sword and did not use the Fenghua Sword.

"Old man, you are really good as a disciple. Even I am a little impressed by this sword array method. It looks like the magic of Danjianxian that was famous all over the world back then?" Xiao Weiwei asked Mr. Lin.

"Yes, this disciple of mine once received the inheritance of Dan Sword Immortal by chance." Mr. Lin nodded, feeling quite proud.

Xiao Weiwei sneered: "You are not a Dan Sword Immortal, why are you so proud? Look at your face. Disciples can only rely on other people's inheritance to show their prestige. How can you be so proud?"

"No matter whose inheritance he is, he is my disciple, that's enough." Mr. Lin was smiling and didn't care at all about Xiao Weiwei's childish verbal attack.

Seeing this, Xiao Weiwei curled her lips first, and then shook her head.

"Even if you have the inheritance of Dan Sword Immortal, your disciple is still doomed, because although Dan Sword Immortal is regarded as a sword immortal, he is still a parallel importer who fell under the thunder tribulation and did not successfully survive the tribulation.

He is simply not worthy of the word [Sword Immortal]!

And Qin Xin's..., well, he successfully survived the thunder tribulation and became an earthly immortal.

In comparison, Dan Sword Immortal Chess is missing one move, and this move is missing the Heavenly Chasm! "

Mr. Lin's eyes narrowed. Xiao Weiwei's words were tantamount to admitting that Ye Qinxin was Ye Na's daughter.

And in the whole world, Lin Jinghong was the only one who could make Ye Na willingly give birth to a child.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin sighed slightly.

"I didn't expect...that after something like that happened, you would still be willing to accept Ye Qinxin as your disciple and take good care of him."

Xiao Weiwei gave Mr. Lin a cold look and said in a cold voice: "No matter what happened, she and I are sisters, closer than real sisters!

Just a stinky man, how can he make us sisters turn against each other?

I've long since looked away. It's hard to find a three-legged toad in this world. Aren't there two-legged men everywhere?

Why worry about a man? "

Mr. Lin nodded and said with emotion: "It's a good thing that you can look away. However, since you know that Qin Xin is his child, why don't you send Qin Xin to the Shushan Sword Sect?"

When Xiao Weiwei heard this, her originally unkind eyes became even colder at this moment.

A gaze like a knife pierced Mr. Lin's eyes fiercely. When their eyes met, Mr. Lin couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Why did he feel a little timid?

Xiao Weiwei scolded angrily: "You are not worthy of raising her child!

I finally understand that none of the men from Shushan Sword Sect is good.

Cough...bah..."

A mouthful of phlegm was accurately spat on Mr. Lin's shoes.

"Uh, this is unsightly." Mr. Lin touched the sweat on his forehead and said helplessly.

Xiao Weiwei said angrily: "Fortunately, it's you, Lin Bianyun, who is standing here at this moment. If it were Lin Jinghong, I would definitely spit this spit in his face!"

"No, no..." Mr. Lin said awkwardly.

"But just forget about scolding Lin Jinghong, there's nothing wrong with scolding him.

That heartless man really deserves to be scolded, he is not a thing!

But there’s no need to scold me, and it’s even less necessary to scold the entire Shushan Sword Sect’s men.

There are still good men in the Shushan Sword Sect, such as me... than this disciple..."

Hearing this, Xiao Weiwei looked at Mr. Lin with disdain and said, "Whether your disciple is a good man or not, I don't care for now. After all, if you are not familiar with the subject, you cannot taint someone's innocence."

Sure enough, women of any age group always give preferential treatment to handsome men.

"But you, Lin Bianyun, are you not a good man? Where were you when sister Bing'er died? Her blood feud has been going on for so many years, have you avenged her?"

After hearing Xiao Weiwei's words, Mr. Lin's expression suddenly darkened, and he no longer had the playful smile before.

The hands in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and there was no reaction at all when the nails were dug into the flesh.

Xiao Weiwei actually regretted it as soon as she finished speaking. She glanced at Mr. Lin secretly, her mouth moved, and she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"I'm sorry...I..." She hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to apologize to Mr. Lin.

She was indeed impulsive just now. When it came to the scumbag Lin Jinghong, she lost her sense of proportion and said something she shouldn't have said.

"It's okay, it's okay. After so many years, I have let it go." Mr. Lin shook his head, twitching the corners of his mouth and forcing a smile.

Put it down?

Why are the fists in the sleeves still clenched tightly?

【lay down】

Two simple words, just twelve strokes.

Deceptively simple.

It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!

If he doesn't defeat the Fengyun Demon Sect, he will never let go of Lin Bianyun!

It's a pity that after so many years of forbearance, there is still no chance to destroy the Fengyun Demon Sect.