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

Hundreds of monsters roared above Xianyang City, their powerful attacks colliding with the shield of the sword array.

Through the protective barrier, thousands of people in the city can see the hideous and terrifying monsters in the sky.

With bloodthirsty eyes, they are ruthless and ruthless, waiting to break through the sword formation and destroy Xianyang City.

The shadow of death enveloped the people in the city, and despair spread in their hearts.

The few monsters that broke in at the beginning raged in the city, violently attacking these unarmed people. A large number of sword cultivators in the Qinhuang Palace rushed to stop the demons, but these sword cultivators were not strong enough, and they were not as good as these. Compared with the monsters in the sword soul state, it is too far behind.

It can only rely on the number to hold back the pace of the monster's attack.

In the world of sword cultivators, the difference in strength is like a gap, and victory cannot be won by numbers.

Qin Huang looked at the wildly attacking monsters in the sky. He was also a sword repairman, so he could see the current situation. The strength of these monsters made him feel desperate. The most important thing was that there were hundreds of them.

This is stronger than the Million Iron Army.

"Could it really be that fate is over, the sky is going to kill me Daqin!"

Not reconciled, he took out his spirit sword, ready to fight to the death.

The people in the city wailed in despair, and the monsters outside

"The Son of Kunlun, he just said that the chaos will be quelled soon, why are all the demons attacking Xianyang City!"

"Where are the Thirty Thousand Sword Immortals?"

"What kind of holy son, you don't know, he has been intercepted by demons outside the city, and now his life is probably in danger."

"What can we do, who can come and save us?"

"Where are the immortals of the Kunlun Sword Sect?"

"I beg the immortal to appear and save us."

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The desperate people prayed one after another, and they could only pin their hopes on Kunlun Jianzong!

They worship the Kunlun Sword Sect, and at this time, the Kunlun Sword Sect is their only hope.

The barrier of the sword array is getting weaker and weaker,

It will be broken by the monster.

Still no one has come to stop these monsters!

"No, the sword formation is about to break apart!"

There is a sword cultivator in the city who can sense the situation of the sword formation, and it is not good to yell.

In the huge Xianyang City, it is very difficult for the sword array to protect such a large city.

A powerful monster has already found a weak point, tore open half of the barrier and broke in.

Thousands of people watched in despair, feeling heavy and depressed, and a layer of haze was cast over everyone's heads.

They can only wait to die?

At this time, a sword light in the distance shot towards Xianyang City at high speed.

"Look, there is light!"

I have always hoped that someone outside will come to save me, but I just stared at the people in the distance and saw the sword light approaching.

The sudden arrival of the sword light gave them a glimmer of hope.

Sure enough, Jian Guang did not disappoint them.

Meng Fan is here!

From a distance, Meng Fan saw the situation of Xianyang City through the swordsman's sky eye.

Meng Fan used his speed to observe the strength of the Demon Cult's side, and after finding out that there was no Sword Master, he made a decisive move.

Such an urgent form does not allow him to hesitate.

From a distance, a sword talisman was shot.

One of the seven sword talismans given to him by Sword Master Xuanji!

The sword talisman turned into sword light and cut across the sky above Xianyang City, aiming at a dense monster.

With the power of a sword master, the bright sword light cut through more than a dozen monsters in an instant.

Jianguang brought hope to tens of millions of people in Xianyang City, and at the same time diverted the attention of the monsters.

Meng Fan flew over and sacrificed a heavenly spirit sword.

Directly kill the group of monsters.

Only use the Hunyuan Sword Intent, Xingzimi, Jiezimi, Kendo Heavenly Eye!

Meng Fan did not reveal the strength of the Sword Master. To deal with these monsters who are only comparable to the sword soul level, the two secret methods are enough.

The monsters were frightened and angry. They were in a state of frenzy and hunger, and their bloodthirsty heart for the thousands of blood in the city was still surging. Their animal nature was strong, so even with the deterrence of the first sword talisman, they did not make them timid. , coupled with the fact that Meng Fan's spiritual fluctuations were only at the third level of Sword Soul, they had no fear in facing Meng Fan, and roared to kill him one after another.

Meng Fan's white clothes are better than the snow, just like a young master Pianpian performing his secret strokes in the air, advancing and retreating freely.

His sleeves fluttered, and bursts of sword energy erupted!

He moves the sword smoothly, and strikes out sword intents one after another!

His eyes blinked, and sword lights shot out in all directions!

Every attack is so fierce, smooth, and full of dao rhyme.

He floated freely, interspersed among the monsters.

Every time a monster passes by, a sword mark will appear on the monster's body, small but deep.

Meng Fan's speed was very fast, and people could only see a white shadow flashing past one after another.

In a blink of an eye, when the figure in white stopped, there was no more noise in the air, no roaring of demons, all the demons in the air had already entered reincarnation, and their souls returned to heaven and earth.

The powerful monsters were cut to pieces one by one, and the corpses were scattered.

The blood of countless monsters spilled from the sky, the spiritual power barrier had been broken at this time, and blood rained down in Xianyang City.

These monsters are very powerful, and there is a lot of essence contained in the flesh and blood. Just inhaling blood energy can be called a great tonic for mortals.

This is a gift!

It is also a feast at the same time, but with a different object!

In just a short moment, the people of Xianyang City went from despair to hope and stepped into hell with one foot. It was the sword fairy in white who pulled them back.

"We are saved, it is the sword fairy in white who saved us!"

"Thank you Sword Immortal!"

"Thank you Sword Immortal!"

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Thousands of people in the city knelt down one after another, looked at the figure in white in the sky, and shouted gratitude.

One by one, the sword cultivators put down their spirit swords and collected the scattered flesh and blood of monsters on the ground. They wept with joy and harvest, "Thank you Sword Fairy for saving your life, thank you Sword Fairy for your gift!"

In front of the palace, Emperor Qin put down the sword in his hand. He was already in tears and couldn't control his expression from excitement.

My country is preserved.

"Thank you Lord Sword Immortal!"

Qin Huang respectfully and sincerely bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to the white-clothed figure in the air.

This is the real immortal.

Qin Huang secretly decided in his heart that he would build a sword immortal temple for this immortal, enshrine and worship him with sculptures of sword immortals!

After finishing the monster in the air, Meng Fan let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he made it in time, otherwise the city would have been destroyed.

But the battle is not over.

The Purple Moon Holy Envoy outside the city was attacking the seriously injured Purple Star Sword Master.

Just now the Saber Toothed Tiger King and the Fenglei Leopard King besieged the Purple Star Sword Master. The Purple Star Sword Master had a total of three Sword Master Sword Talismans in his hand. They all played out, beheaded the Fenglei Leopard King, and seriously injured the Saber Tooth Tiger King, but he himself was on the verge of death.

Ziyue was about to go to make up the knife.

Meng Fan hurriedly used Xingzi Mi to support the past, and quickly played a Sword Saint Sword Talisman.

If Meng Fan didn't reveal his strength to the opponent's sword master level powerhouse, he could only use the Sword Master Sword Talisman to launch the biggest attack.

The radiant sword light locked onto the Ziyue Holy Envoy, arriving in an instant.

"Holy envoy be careful!"

The saber-toothed tiger king yelled and ran towards the Ziyue envoy. He has a holy armor and a magic armor on his body, which can block the attacks of the sword master level.

The Purple Moon Holy Envoy had to stop attacking the Purple Star Sword Master, trying to avoid the sword light.

swing!

The sword light floated there, and at the critical moment, the saber-toothed tiger king grabbed the Ziyue envoy, but Jian Guang still cut off the Ziyue envoy's legs.

Meng Fan will be there soon!

Protect the Purple Star Sword Master and face the two with the sword!

"Who are you, why do you have the sword talisman of the Juggernaut?"

The Saber-Toothed Tiger King finally stopped being arrogant and looked at Meng Fan with fear.

The Purple Star Sword Master also looked at the young man, but he didn't recognize him.

"Kunlun, Dream is Extraordinary!"

Meng Fan said leisurely.

"It turned out to be you!" The Ziyue envoy, whose legs were chopped off and only the upper body was left, gritted his teeth with hatred in his eyes.

Meng Feifan's name, after the Seven Sacred Lands Sword Discussion Conference many years ago, the title of Jianmen Junior Martial Uncle made him the number one contemporary person in the Seven Sacred Lands.

Although many people have never seen him, most people have heard of his reputation.

"Little brother!"

The Purple Star Sword Master said in surprise.

He didn't expect that at such a critical moment, the person who suddenly came out to save him turned out to be a junior brother whom he had never met.

But seeing that the junior brother only has the third level of Sword Soul, he couldn't help but feel worried.

He was so focused on the battle just now that he didn't even see Meng Fan. With one against a hundred, he killed hundreds of monsters in the Sword Soul Realm.

"Tiger King, kill him and dismember him!" The Ziyue envoy shouted excitedly. Her legs were cut off, and her life was ruined.

All this is caused by this dream.

"Are you here to die?" The Saber-toothed Tiger King put down the envoy Ziyue, and cautiously approached Meng Fan.

Although Meng Fan only has a level 3 Sword Soul cultivation on the surface, he has the Sword Master Sword Talisman.

"Junior brother, you don't have a few sword symbols that master gave you yet." Purple Star Sword Master asked worriedly.

Then he whispered again, "The sword talisman can't break through his defense, he is wearing a holy armor and magic armor, little brother, you use the sword talisman to block him, and then run away."

Meng Fan didn't know the identity of the Purple Star Sword Master, but he could guess his identity from the conversation.

"Don't worry, brother, we'll be fine."

Meng Fan spoke directly, as calm as ever.

Since the sword talisman can't break through his defense, then I don't need the sword talisman. In addition to physical attacks, there are also soul attacks.

The Saber-toothed Tiger King saw that Meng Fan hadn't taken out the sword talisman, so he grinned grimly.

"Is there no Sword Saint Sword Talisman, then you will die."

He took out the black scale demon sword again, and waved a sword energy towards Meng Fan casually.

"Peace the chaos!"

This is Meng Fan who has already performed the pacification formula in secret. The primordial spirit condenses into a sword embryo and flies out from between the eyebrows. The black sword embryo is only three inches in size, has no substance, and is composed of primordial spirit. It directly passes through the sword energy of the saber-toothed tiger king. Passed through his holy magic armor and sank into his head.

Pingchao Jue, ignoring physical defense, focusing on primordial spirit.

The saber-toothed tiger king's movements stopped suddenly, pain, fear appeared in his eyes, and then they became hollow.

died!

His body was powerlessly free-falling in the air.

"Boom!"

Dust kicked up.

quiet!

There was silence.

The Purple Star Sword Master and the Purple Moon Sacred Envoy opened their eyes wide and looked at it suspiciously. They hadn't realized how Meng Fan killed the Saber-toothed Tiger King.

"Impossible, how did you do it?" Ziyue Shengshi's face was dead silent.

She looked at Meng Fan full of doubt and fear.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Fan was too calm and relaxed.

He is clearly only at the Sword Soul Realm...why would he lie to people!