Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

Although he felt that he was not qualified to compile such a person, the word "waste" did come up in Meng Fan's mind subconsciously.

A little speechless.

"There is no doubt that it is not that Nie Jiuyou is too weak, but that this outer demon is too strong." Meng Fan muttered to himself.

What is the origin of this so-called outer demon?

The unofficial history he read before only recorded the name of the outer demon, and he knew nothing about the rest.

"That's not right. If Nie Jiuyou died like this, then why did Lin Yuming mention this name in the demon world a few days ago?"

If it was just a historical figure, and such a distant history, Lin Yuming would not have mentioned this name so abruptly.

Meng Fan was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

As Nie Jiuyou dissipated, a figure appeared again in the world, but Meng Fan didn't recognize this person.

Then, this person, like Nie Jiuyou, was easily killed by the outer demon.

Although Meng Fan's cultivation was weak and his vision was not very high, he could still see that these people were not inferior to Di Feitian, or even to Emperor Shitian, and perhaps not inferior to the immortals in the immortal world.

But facing the so-called extraterritorial demons, they were still easily crushed and crushed.

It was really scary!

What did Fuxi Sword mean?

Letting himself see this kind of scene, does it mean that this extraterritorial demon will also be his enemy in the future?

Who can withstand this?

Unless he became an immortal, otherwise, Meng Fan would not be so arrogant as to think that he could handle such a terrifying existence no matter how confident he was in himself.

I hope I am overthinking!

Just when Meng Fan was thinking about it, the extraterritorial demon had already killed several top masters. No wonder the wild history recorded that this was a catastrophe of world destruction.

Just for this strength, it is indeed capable of destroying the world, and it can even be said to be easy.

Apart from anything else, even if it is an existence of Emperor Shitian's level, if he wants to destroy the world of Tianyuan World, there is a way to do it. Although it is a bit difficult, it is indeed hoped to be done in the future, but people with no brain problems will never do such things.

Harming others and not benefiting oneself!

"Huh?" Meng Fan, who looked up at the sky, was suddenly shocked at this moment.

Because he saw a scene that shocked him.

This time, an image of a human head and a snake body appeared between heaven and earth.

The Human Emperor.

Fuxi!

This is the real Fuxi, unlike Meng Fan's Fuxi divine body. Even if Meng Fan activates the Fuxi divine body and transforms into an image of a human head and a snake body, he is still a small witch in front of this real Fuxi.

A sword light cut through the sky, which was the only light in the dark curtain of heaven and earth.

Fuxi Sword!

Meng Fan was not familiar with Fuxi, but he was familiar with the Fuxi Sword, at least he had seen it several times.

No wonder the Fuxi Sword allowed him to see this picture, it turned out that it also participated in this battle.

Can Fuxi kill this extraterritorial demon?

Meng Fan was a little curious, but more of an expectation.

After all, the two words Fuxi have too much mythological color, and he is known as the Human Emperor, the Human King, and the Human Ancestor.

As a human, he has an innate reverence for Fuxi.

As a result, what surprised Meng Fan was that Fuxi himself, holding the Fuxi Sword, only went through a few more rounds in the hands of the extraterritorial demon. In just a dozen breaths, Fuxi was also blown up by the extraterritorial demon.

This scene made Meng Fan feel a little uncomfortable.

It is really a bit uncomfortable that the dignified Human Emperor is not the opponent of such a villain.

The extraterritorial demon is really terrifying!

The memory scene ends.

In the cave of the old ancestor Yipin, Meng Fan opened his eyes holding the Fuxi Sword.

Although the scene he saw was a bit weird, from beginning to end, the Fuxi Sword did not bite back at himself. Does this mean that he is the master by default?

So simple?

In fact, what Meng Fan didn't know was that there was only one Fuxi in the entire Tianyuan World.

Fuxi Yuanshen plus Fuxi Shenti, no matter what, no matter what, he is a Fuxi!

It is completely understandable that Fuxi Sword is willing to follow him.

"Sure enough, Fuxi Sword did not resist you!" The face of Patriarch Yipin showed satisfaction, and there was even a hint of excitement and excitement in his eyes.

As the master of Fuxi Sword, he no longer has to worry about any unsolvable crisis in the future of Shushan Sword Sect.

"Ancestor, thank you." Meng Fan saluted Patriarch Yipin.

In any case, this Fuxi Sword was given to him by Patriarch Yipin.

And before this, only Patriarch Yipin could barely control Fuxi Sword. If Patriarch Yipin had selfish motives, he would never hand over Fuxi Sword.

After all, after handing Fuxi Sword to himself, Patriarch Yipin had no chance to control Fuxi Sword again.

"You kid, although I haven't met you much, you have never disappointed me." The eyes of the old ancestor Yipin looked at Meng Fan with more satisfaction.

Then Meng Fan, Old Lin and Lin Tianxing left the cave of the old ancestor Yipin and returned to Jiange.

When Brother Luo saw Old Lin coming back, he immediately shed tears of excitement.

After all, before Meng Fan came to Jiange, he had been with Old Lin for a long time, and his relationship with him was no worse than Meng Fan.

"You kid, you look older than me, why are you crying?" Old Lin patted Brother Luo on the shoulder.

This slap made Senior Brother Luo cry even harder.

The old monk and Hongqi naturally came out to greet them. Elder Lin was not surprised by Hongqi, but he was a little surprised to see that the old monk had rebuilt his body.

"You are also lucky to be with me as a disciple." Elder Lin said to the old monk with a smile.

At the beginning, he almost wanted to beat the old monk to death.

Now the old monk is not only alive, but also rebuilt his body. It is really a coincidence, which is wonderful. In the final analysis, it is indeed Meng Fan's.

"Donor Meng is indeed my reborn parent. This favor will be difficult to repay in this life." The old monk put his hands together and bowed to Elder Lin.

For Elder Lin, he not only did not hate him, but was grateful instead.

Although it was Meng Fan who decided to spare his soul, if Elder Lin insisted on eradicating him, he would still have to die. After all, he was an old monster who had lived for countless years, and he knew whether it was a favor or a grudge.

Xiaoqing, who was in retreat, came out after hearing the noise. When she saw Meng Fan, she was excited.

"Master, you are finally back."

Meng Fan smiled, rubbed Xiaoqing's head, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am back."

When Elder Lin saw Xiaoqing's appearance, he was stunned for a moment, but he immediately recognized that this was Meng Fan's dragon pet.

I didn't expect that he would transform successfully so quickly and enter the realm of the demon king.

But then again, it was even more shocking that his disciple entered the realm of transformation so quickly.

"Master, you also know that Elder Xu Yeqing had planned to attack Jiange before. Now that you are back, do you want to give this old guy a try?" After returning to Jiange, Meng Fan suddenly mentioned this matter to Elder Lin.