Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion

Chapter 210 – Master, save me



Chapter 210 – Master, save me

Thinking of this, Meng Fan silently reminded himself once again to keep a low profile!

He originally thought he had a good grasp of this world, but now it seemed even more dangerous than he had imagined.

"A mere primordial spirit, and you dare act rampant in front of me!" Li Sansi's face was cold, his gaze towards Elder Lin filled with disdain.

Such an arrogant attitude made Meng Fan a bit uneasy. He wasn't sure if Elder Lin's primordial spirit of the sword could stand up to this Li Sansi.

Elder Lin had left this backup plan specifically for his martial uncle, Li Sansi.

Now that his martial uncle had been possessed, no one knew who was really inside that body.

Would Elder Lin's primordial spirit of the sword fail?

Meng Fan was genuinely worried!

"Whoosh~~~" Suddenly, a long sword flew out from Li Sansi's body, slashing towards Elder Lin's phantom.

This guy, although shameless, was clearly a ruthless and silent type. He acted without hesitation, not wasting a single moment.

Usually, such people were the hardest to deal with.

"Disciple, the sword!" Elder Lin's voice echoed in Meng Fan's mind.

Meng Fan hurriedly threw the Wind and Thunder Sword in his hand to Elder Lin.

"Idiot, I meant the Azure Fish Sword. This Wind and Thunder Sword is a fake. Did you really think he would give you the real Wind and Thunder Sword?" Elder Lin's exasperated voice rang again in Meng Fan's mind.

Hearing this, Meng Fan felt quite embarrassed, but there was no time for that now.

The Azure Fish Sword wouldn't listen to him and kept hiding in the Sword Pellet, so he could only throw the entire Sword Pellet to Elder Lin.

Elder Lin's phantom flickered, dodging Li Sansi's long sword while catching Meng Fan's Sword Pellet.

"Heh, as expected of a primordial spirit phantom, so light and quick to dodge!" Li Sansi sneered.

If one sword wasn't enough, then let's have more!

With a wave of his hand, dozens of long swords suddenly flew out from around him, all slashing towards Elder Lin.

This technique seemed to have the flair of the Sword Immortal of Alchemy.

Among these long swords, six were Law Swords, and the rest were all Dao Swords!

Even Meng Fan could only look on with envy.

If Elder Lin's primordial spirit of the sword could kill this Li Sansi, then all these swords would be his.

Just thinking about it felt great!

However, if Elder Lin's primordial spirit of the sword couldn't kill Li Sansi, then he would probably die here today.

[Master, please don't fail me now!]

Meng Fan silently prayed in his heart.

Just as those long swords were about to overwhelm Elder Lin's phantom, a burst of azure light shot up from the Sword Pellet in Elder Lin's hand.

The Azure Fish Sword, which Meng Fan couldn't command, obediently emerged from the Sword Pellet at Elder Lin's command.

The azure light pierced the sky, its momentum unparalleled.

In the face of the azure light from the Azure Fish Sword, the combined brilliance of those dozens of Law Swords and Dao Swords paled in comparison.

"Though my junior brother was an abandoned disciple of Shu Mountain, he was still my junior brother! No matter who you are, monstrosity, for daring to possess my junior brother's body, I will kill you today to avenge him!" Elder Lin's voice was cold and filled with killing intent.

It was the first time Meng Fan had seen Elder Lin so full of murderous intent.

But it was understandable!

Senior brothers who grew up together were like real brothers.

No matter how many twists and turns happened, the feelings of the past would still linger in the depths of memory, indelible.

Now that Li Sansi had been possessed, his soul had dissipated, and the possessor had completely killed him.

Elder Lin's hatred, anger, and desire for revenge were only natural!

[Master, you have to do your best. If you can't avenge our martial uncle, then your disciple will also die, and you'll have to avenge me too. That would be so troublesome!]

At this moment, Meng Fan didn't dare to speak for fear of distracting Elder Lin, so he could only let his thoughts run wild.

As for helping, that was even more unnecessary.

Helping would only cause more trouble, and Meng Fan was well aware of that.

In a battle of this level, Meng Fan had no ability to intervene.

The Sword Qi of the Azure Fish Sword tore through the sky, even causing the space around Elder Lin to ripple and tremble.

If the Sword Qi were any sharper, it seemed like it could even cut through and shatter space!

Elder Lin pointed forward with two fingers.

[Shu Mountain Sword Flight Art]

The Azure Fish Sword pressed forward against the dozens of long swords.

"Clang clang clang clang~~~~~~"

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and long swords occasionally fell to the ground.

Soon, the dozens of long swords all fell one by one.

Meng Fan looked at these long swords with a burning gaze.

As long as Elder Lin could kill this Li Sansi, these swords would all be his, because Elder Lin definitely wouldn't compete with him for them!

"A mere primordial spirit of the sword, and you dare act presumptuous in front of me! I want to see if you Shu Mountain sword cultivators are as strong as the rumors say!"

Li Sansi roared in anger, forming seals with his hands. Then, a pitch-black phantom appeared in front of him.

This phantom was clearly different from Elder Lin's primordial spirit phantom. It was not only pitch-black but also exuded a sinister and terrifying aura, making one's heart tremble at a glance.

Seeing this pitch-black phantom, Meng Fan frowned, feeling a slightly familiar aura.

He carefully recalled...

The next second, his pupils suddenly contracted.

This aura, he had felt it in the Sword Pavilion.

It was the aura carried by the Black Spring Sword.

A Ghost Sword from the Underworld!

Meng Fan was shocked. The aura emanating from this black shadow seemed to be... ghostly.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel nervous.

Because he remembered Elder Lin saying that the Human Realm, Demon Realm, and Monster Realm were on the same level.

But the Immortal Realm and Underworld were on a higher level.

The aura on this black shadow seemed to be ghostly from the Underworld, which made him very nervous.

What Meng Fan could guess, Elder Lin naturally wouldn't fail to recognize.

Elder Lin frowned, looking at the black shadow in front of Li Sansi with a serious expression.

"To be able to conjure a ghost shadow, you must be at least at the level of an elder of the Ghost Shadow Sect. Who are you? Why did you possess my junior brother's body?"

Elder Lin actually didn't know that Meng Fan had previously killed a disciple of the Ghost Shadow Sect, nor did he know the relationship between Li Sansi and the Ghost Shadow Sect.

But seeing this ghost shadow, he immediately recognized the other party as an elder of the Ghost Shadow Sect!

"If you want to know, you'll have to come in person. A mere primordial spirit of the sword is not worthy!" Li Sansi sneered, pointing at Meng Fan. The ghost shadow in front of him then rushed towards Meng Fan.

This guy had previously ambushed Meng Fan, showing no shame.

Now, turning his attack from Elder Lin to Meng Fan was not surprising at all!

Seeing the opponent's big move targeting him instead of Elder Lin, Meng Fan became extremely nervous.

Although he had trained in the third layer of the Orient Loong God Body, he probably had no ability to resist such an attack.

He quickly called out to Elder Lin for help.

"Master, save me!"

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