Chapter 85

Fan Xiao said: "I advise you to be honest and let me take your head back, and you can avoid some pain, otherwise..."

Fan Xiao put out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, showing his cruelty.

"Talented disciple of Tianmen sect, hehe..." Fan Xiao said grimly with a smile: "I like to see those so-called talented disciples kneeling at my feet begging for mercy. What kind of genius is all bullshit, just a group of protected imps."

Ye Xuan took out his ear and said, "the ghost roars and the ghost calls. After staying in this ghost place for a long time, can you only dream and play?"

"Hum!" Fan Xiao whispered: "stubborn!"

As soon as fan Xiaoyan fell, he took out his sword and stabbed him at Ye Xuan.

However, looking at the sword light, ye Xuan looked contemptuous.

"Now I wonder if the old witch is hurting you." Ye Xuan curved his finger at random and said, "do you want my head at your level? Why are you? strength? It can't be beauty

Jingle!

A aura pops up from ye Xuan's fingertip and hits Fan Xiao's spirit blood sword. Then a clear sound appears, and the spirit blood sword is violently opened.

Fan Xiao's face was startled. She had a strong aura.

Fan Xiao didn't expect that ye Xuan's aura was not inferior to himself. You should know, ye Xuan's cultivation was one level lower than Fan Xiao's. moreover, Fan Xiao was so many years older than ye xuannian. Even in the same environment, Fan Xiao felt that his spirit should be much stronger than ye Xuan.

With the benefit of the spirit blood sword, Fan Xiao doesn't think he will lose to Ye Xuan.

However, the first sword was easily blocked by Ye Xuan, which surprised fan Xiaoxian.

"The boy must have mobilized his aura to defend with the strongest strike." Fan Xiao clenched his teeth and said, "another sword will surely make the successor weak."

Fan Xiao thought, a change toward the front jump, again a sword attack Ye Xuan.

The aura twined, and the blood spirit sword twined with a circle of bloody sword light, and cut down toward Ye Xuan.

"It doesn't matter how many times you come." Ye Xuan said contemptuously, "you are not enough to see."

Although Fan Xiao's accomplishments were in the realm of yuan and soul, ye Xuan could see at one glance that Fan Xiao had broken through at most three spirit acupoints.

Cultivation is very important, but the number of soul acupoints opened by Yuanhun state is more important!

In Ye Xuan's eyes, Fan Xiao is not worth mentioning!

Even if Fan Xiao came to his own, ye Xuan didn't mean to move. The sword light was cut on Ye Xuan's chest, and then

Sword light smash!

Fan Xiao and his spirit blood sword can't even cut off Ye Xuan's aura.

No match at all!

Fan Xiao's eyes are full of horror. Why is it totally different from what he imagined!

"I don't believe it!" Fan Xiao roared: "just a kid, how can it be so strong?"

With the roar of anger, Fan Xiao jumped up in situ and chopped out again towards Ye Xuan.

The bloody sword light appears again. Obviously, this is fan Xiaoyuan's all-out strike in the fifth level of soul state. The bloody sword light is obviously bigger and sharper than before.

However, what he got was still a sneer from ye Xuan, and then he stretched out his hand towards the front.

When the sword light came to Ye Xuan's, it was smashed by Ye Xuan's finger. The metal aura coming from his face forced Fan Xiao's aura down.

"It's a good sword." Ye Xuan used aura to protect his palm and directly grasped the spirit blood sword and said, "as for you, report to the hell."

What a dragon!

Ye Xuan blows his fist in front of him, and then a clear sound of dragon chanting suddenly rings out. A golden dragon appears, encircles Ye Xuan's arm and claws at Fan Xiao. Then ye Xuan's fist blows on Fan Xiao's face.

Fan Xiao felt that what was printed on his face was not a fist at all, but a heavy hammer, which could not be resisted.

The next moment, Fan Xiao's body floated, and he was blown up by a blow. Before he landed, his mouth gushed blood, which was mixed with several broken teeth.

Lying on the ground, Fan Xiao felt a shadow over his body. Looking up, he saw that ye Xuan had come to him again.

Fan Xiao was shocked and said, "you can't kill me. I'm the imperial court's life officer. I'm Zhaowu. I'm a disciple of yunlanzong. My master is Zhou Canghai..."

Ye Xuan grinned and interrupted Fan Xiao: "do you think I care?"

Fan Xiao roared and crawled to the rear. Ye Xuan's figure flashed and ran directly behind Fan Xiao. A metal aura flew out and pierced Fan Xiao's body. Then, ye Xuan grabbed Fan Xiao's weapons and his pocket bag.

The blood spirit sword is not bad, and Fan Xiao's cloth bag is richer than expected.

Ye Xuan had already realized that even though he was not good at it, he always had a bigger pocket when he walked around the world.Such family disciples as Jin Pang and Xia Jingyan, who was killed by Ye Xuan, are not counted, because there are families who support them and can get a lot of resources.

Other disciples, even Nanfang Tiange, were poor to jingling in front of Fan Xiao, who were wandering around.

For example, there are not many Lingyu in Fan Xiao's cloth bag, which is only 40 or 50 yuan. There are many used ones, which are obviously reserved for daily cultivation. However, there are a lot of Yin Ming beads!

In Fan Xiao's cloth bag, there are a large number of Yin Ming beads, which are nearly 200. Although the Yin Ming beads obtained by soldiers after hunting Yin Ming demons need to be turned over, who is not greedy for ink in private? After all, they killed themselves.

Besides, there are two strange stones.

Jin Yuanbao said in one side: "that thing is Yin magnet, which is a good weapon for forging weapons. Moreover, after forging, it has the effect of sucking blood. The more blood is stained, the sharper it will be."

Ye Xuan nodded. Unfortunately, no matter how good it was for him, it was not a direct sacrifice.

Ye Xuan collected the cloth bag and hung it on his waist. However, there was a light curtain in front of him. The contents of the cloth bag had already entered the bronze tripod, but Jin Yuanbao could not see it.

"Accept the offering, make a wish, and you get the reward: Aura x 5500000."

"Accept the offering, make a wish, and you get the reward: Aura x11000000."

The first voice is ordinary aura, which comes from the Blood Sword and Lingyu, as well as some wound medicine and miscellaneous things. The second voice, of course, is Yin aura.

However, this level can not make ye Xuan improve his cultivation, and ye Xuan is also used to it. After his accomplishments are high, he naturally accumulates a little, so does his cultivation, which requires a process of accumulation.

At the same time, Jin Yuanbao walked around the corpses, and after confirming that there was no living mouth, he said, "why did the sergeant of huangquan City attack us and want our heads?"

Ye Xuan spread out his hand and said, "maybe I envy my pretty face?"

Jin Yuanbao:

"Well, there is a reason."

Ye Xuan didn't hide it. He simply told the story of Fengyu elder's spirit idea attacking and killing himself.

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