"It's kind of interesting."
In the night, Meng fan stood alone, shining in front of him, like fireflies flying in the night, beating constantly.
If you look closely, you will find that in this light is not only a color so simple, contains colorful, like a rainbow. And each color represents a supreme law, and the real road is constantly merging and interweaving.
In the end, it turned into a black fighting spirit.
In the center of the black fighting spirit lies a very human figure, a girl, about five or six years old.
It is the spirit of the arrow in the early Yuan Dynasty.
She was shot half dead before by Meng fan's life. If it was not for Meng fan who left a trace of tolerance in the end, maybe she would not have been seen at this moment.
But now, it seems that the archery spirit in the early Yuan Dynasty was even more powerful than before, and it was not a little bit. There was some immortal flavor in it.
This is obviously due to Meng fan.
After he decided to reform the arrow in the early Yuan Dynasty by means of forceful means, Meng fan chose the second method, which was to use his understanding of martial arts and spirits to refine the arrow in the early Yuan Dynasty. Even his own powerful idea, Meng fan also dripped a drop of his own blood at the last moment.
This casting method is equivalent to the growth of archery spirit in the early Yuan Dynasty once again, which belongs to new life.
It is equivalent to that now her life is completely given by Meng fan.
So now, Meng fan looks at the archery spirit in the early Yuan Dynasty, just like an old father. He feels a little happy and a little bit novel about the creation of a creature in the Millennium universe.
Hum.
After a few breaths, suddenly, the light of the arrow in the early Yuan Dynasty suddenly changed. All the colorful lights finally turned into black fighting spirit, as if they were completely integrated with the night. In this terrible, seemingly devouring black light, the archer spirit girl in the early Yuan Dynasty suddenly opened her eyes and came out of the black fighting spirit.
"See the father."
And before the attitude is completely different, the early Yuan Dynasty archery spirit little girl this time became clever, do not know how much.
He knelt down on one knee and knelt in front of Meng fan.
"Please give your name, father."
Yeah.
After nodding his head, Meng fan carefully looked at the archery spirit in the early Yuan Dynasty, and was still very satisfied with the "object" made by himself.
"You don't need to give a name or something. The arrow at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is very good, but you are not what you used to be. After my integration, you will have a new martial art. Do you know what it is?"
What?
At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, the spirit of archery raised his head in confusion and looked at Meng fan.
"Fight."
Meng fan vomited a word, his eyes twinkled, as if the stars were bursting and disillusioned.
"You are a artifact from the Millennium universe. Although your grade and experience have surpassed countless people here, this is your root and your home. Therefore, your original foundation is represented by fighting spirit. If you want to surpass or even immortality, black fighting spirit will be your foundation, and the word" fight "will be the key to your breakthrough in the future
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the spirit of archery shook his head, indicating that he still did not understand.
"You don't understand, and I don't explain."
Meng fan smile, light way.
"All you need to know is to listen to me and help me kill people."
Murder?
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the eyes of the archery spirit flashed and hesitantly looked at Meng fan.
She has been polished by Meng fan all the past, like a new life, but which kind of instinct from the bone still exists. She is now very clear about how powerful her father God is, and the immortal realm in legend seems to be transcendent indeed.
Does this kind of existence need your own help?
If you want to kill people, I'm afraid there are few people in the whole Millennium universe who can resist Meng fan's gentle hand lift.
It seems that you can see what the archery spirit is thinking in the early Yuan Dynasty. Meng fan's smile does not change. He just raises his eyes slightly and looks outside.
It's night there. It's dark.
The darkness seems to be beating in the faint,
seems to contain something.
Bang.
At this time, the door was suddenly opened, a shadow of people rolling in, it is the vice president of the millennium.
"My lord... Me."
The Millennium vice president was pale, and the sweat on his forehead was falling like rain.
He had just been released by daozhai. It was a rare experience for him to survive in the presence of daozhai, so his mind was still shaking. Even there are some cracks between the spirits. After seeing Meng fan, he even swallows several mouths of saliva and just wants to open his mouth.
All of a sudden, the black in the distance flashed. It was a blood light.
Vice President millennial, who just opened his mouth, couldn't spit out a word because his neck... Was cut off.Ah.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the archer spirit on one side was startled and retreated several steps in succession.
She knew exactly where it was, but what a tight defense the town hall of Otis was.
I'm afraid that there are not many people defending outside. Just now, the vice president of the Millennium died. If the other party dares to do so, he must not be afraid of everything. I'm afraid Meng fan is the target. I'm afraid it will be terrifying.
Sure enough, a moment later, Meng fan and her place fell into an endless abyss.
The temperature suddenly cold to the extreme, originally is incomparably deep night, now seems to be a piece of blood dyed red, in the constant beating.
Meng fan stood still, looking at the blood, and said with a smile:
"soon, the knife is good. Are you a dog crowd for killing people like this
"It seems that Luo Tian can't help fighting."
"Yes, if I really become a Taoist master, it will be more difficult for him to handle. If I am him, I will do it quickly."
"And there may be danger in my sister's place."
Meng Fan said to himself that the blood color in the distance would not answer him.
However, sometimes silence may be a kind of acquiescence, and it seems that Meng fan does not need to answer.
Whoosh.
The blood color that killed the vice president of the Millennium moved again. The speed was countless times faster than that of lightning. Like a sudden fall in the void, out of thin air, out of thin air, as if you do not know where he came from, where he will fall.
PA.
However, a moment later, the terrible blood color only left a sound in front of Meng fan and then disappeared, which was totally different from cutting the throat of vice president millennial. This blood color in front of Meng fan is like a little ring finger. After finishing, it stops, and nothing happens.
In an instant, the night fell into a brief silence.
But it was just a thought, and then all the blood in the night moved at the same time.
These blood colors are like the color of blood flowing in the dark. The light of the sword can be fatal. It falls directly from the void and cuts around Meng fan.
Crackling.
A series of ring finger movement around Meng fan, these sounds are extremely clear, sounds like a group of marbles in the continuous shaking general.
Meng fan is so a person quietly standing in place, allowing the wind and rain around.
After half a column of incense, all this stopped, the blood faded, and the darkness fell into silence again.
However, this silence is different from the last one. Obviously, the dogs hiding in the dark did not expect that the people they were facing this time would be so difficult. The knife light they used just now is absolutely different. It is a famous means for Luo Tian to fight for the popularity of dogs.
I don't know how many masters who have been famous for a long time in the meaningful world all died in this sudden and rapid assassination. The name of Dao Guang is "one word sword".
In other words, there is a literal meaning of being killed.
Just now, it was hidden in the dark, and I don't know how many dogs were making knives at the same time. The existence of these killing machines all year round carried out the means of assassination together. Unexpectedly, Meng fan stood in his place and did not move.
Allowing these people to cut off half a column of incense for a long time, this Meng fan is really a little strong.
In the space, it has already been fragmented, all of which were smashed by the light of those chopping knives.
At the same time, the archer spirit and the girl named alighty in the early Yuan Dynasty were all staring at each other. Their mouths were open and they could not move. They did not dare to breathe.
Without expression, Meng fan seems to have no waves in his heart for the killing just now.
On the contrary, there is a rare emotion in the eyes, which is... Excitement.
No mistake, it's excitement.
This kind of emotion for Meng fan should be very rare, because all the way to today, there will be few to let his mood fluctuate, let alone excited this emotion.
But now, Meng fan appears.
Maybe it was the arrival of the dogs that made him see something and feel this way.
People who know Meng fan should be very clear. When he is calm, he is gentle and polite.
But once he's excited and bloodied, his opponents will understand what kind of character he's met.
Will understand, the king... Awakes at any time, will return at any time!
Gently forward with his hand, Meng Fan said faintly:
"it looks like it's going to move. It's good. I haven't had it for a while. There's a lot of killing. "
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