The inner hall further inside was obviously mostly destroyed by the war and has not yet been repaired. It was probably when it was attacked two days ago. The battle swept through the destroyed battlefield. There were also many flags, fragments of swords and spiritual treasures scattered on the ground. Stars. Bit by bit, it seemed like broken porcelain fell on the floor.

Master Yao glanced at the battlefield and nodded, "So, there was a big battle here. All the magic weapons of the demons in Tiantai Mountain were smashed. This saved us a lot of trouble. But we only fought with the magic weapons of the Foundation Establishment Realm. It's still too much, the fight is so fierce, I must be exhausted, it is inevitable that my soul will be damaged, I won't be able to grab many serious magic weapons, and my muscles and bones will be injured, I'm afraid it will take a while."

Li Fan looked at the corpses of many demonic monks that had started to stink in the ruins and said, it has been three days, and even the bones of his own people have not restrained themselves. "At least it is a good thing to get rid of these demons."

Master Yao shook his head, "What kind of demons are these? They are just clowns. They are probably charlatans who rob tombs and steal merits, bandits who kill people and sell goods, and criminal thieves wanted by the court. Regardless of their Taoism, as long as they are brave enough to join the gang, they will teach them. The evil magic of the left has been collected, and they are just bandits and free-range hawks and dogs."

Master Yao glanced at the field, suddenly smiled, stretched out his sword and pointed at a distance, "Look, this one can barely be considered a demon."

Before he finished speaking, he struck out with a sword. The sword was so fast that he could not see the shadow of the sword. It made a bang like a pistol. The sound wave exploding from his fingertips lifted up all the dust and tiles around him. Then Not far away, a large pile of rubble and rubbish exploded, and a scream of "Wow!" was heard inside, and a shirtless man with a bald head fell out.

At first glance, this guy looked like he had a vicious cut on his chest, and his intestines were leaking out all over the floor. He was covered in blood, mud, and had a foul smell. He thought it was a rotting corpse, but now he was covering his heart and howling. He was flopping on the ground, clearly pretending to be dead.

"This is a golden elixir. He uses the Turtle Breath Technique, the Mind-Securing Technique, and the Han Guang Technique very well. Look, he even slashed the knife himself and hid it in the pile of corpses. Even Jiugao didn't even look at him. .This is the kind of cruel and experienced devil!"

While Yao Zhenren was assigning Jianghu experience to Li Fan, he fired with his sword, bang bang bang bang, hitting the great monk who had shaved his head and pretended to be Maitreya, all the joints of his limbs exploded, and the cartilage and muscles seemed to be blown into pieces. , the demon with a dignified golden elixir could only flop around like a loach, and screamed after being beaten.

Li Fan looked at Yao Xuanzhou and saw that he was just standing by with his sleeves rolled up, but he never directly killed the wailing bald head, so he knew what he meant, "Thank you, Master, for your advice."

So he picked up his eye-catching white forehead mace and strode towards the fake monk without getting too close, and took a closer look at him.

Oh, this body of tough meat can be eaten by fasting? There is also a picture of an evil tiger eating people tattooed on the shoulder and back. It is probably due to overnutrition, and it has become a fat tiger. Let alone an innocent person, let alone Which eminent monk is shirtless and wearing a woman's underpants while meditating? Does women's clothing help practice or something?

The flower monk also knew that the end was coming, and he cried out and begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face, "Immortal, Immortal, please spare my life! I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong! I am willing to swear an oath and be a slave for the rest of my life! Serve the Immortal! Don't dare to betray me." !Please forgive me..."

Li Fan held the two maces in his right hand and raised his left hand to stop the opponent's nonsense, "What do you call it?"

"Ah, ah? I...little man...little slave...Jin, Jin...Tiger..."

Seeing that he couldn't answer right away, Li Fan sneered, "I can't even remember the name! It's because the reputation is so bad that I don't have the shame to say it! You have the nerve to ask me to spare you? Qiankun Feilong Sword!"

The Qiankun Feilong Double Path Sword Lan thrown out from this sleeve only swept towards the blood hole in the heart of the great monk that was broken by Yao Xuanzhou with one finger. The great monk was worthy of being a golden elixir-level demon. Even if his limbs were broken, he still could

He gritted his teeth and roared violently, stopped his back, and bounced his body. He actually avoided the path of the stegosaurus and was not strangled on the spot by the sword energy of the two swords. He was only poured with fire oil all over his body.

Hmm? Kerosene?

Yes, when the Qiankun Feilong Sword Qi came out from his left hand, Kun in his sleeve opened his mouth, and according to the combination skills that the two of them had secretly practiced before, he spit out the oil and fire pot in his mouth, and asked Jian Lan to go directly with the fire oil roll.

, although the devil avoided the killing move, he was completely covered in it. Li Fan even designed various tricks such as chili powder, lime, smoke bombs, etc. according to the situation. Unfortunately, he has not yet mastered it.

The main difficulty is how to tell Kun to hold the thing in his mouth and not swallow it...

In short, taking advantage of the opportunity that the other party was doused with fire oil, Li Fan immediately rolled back his left hand, shot out five red evil sword energy from his five fingers, and continued to stab the great monk.

The demon screamed and wanted to hide again, but he still didn't expect that Li Fanxiu's Wu Luo Sword Demon could control the five sword energies and penetrate them back and forth. His hands and feet were broken and he couldn't use them. He was a piece of meat.

Where can I hide?

Immediately, the sword energy pierced the flesh, igniting the grease and kerosene, which exploded into fierce flames, and a crackling black smoke rose into the sky!

But Li Fan still didn't stop. He lit the fire and the great monk pulled up his left sleeve, turned his hand and received another shot of the Qiankun Feilong Sword, blasting the opponent's heart, and then another shot, piercing his belly.

, two swords came down, and the demon fell to the ground motionless.

But Li Fan still didn't come close, so he waited for a while with his maces in hand. Suddenly he rushed forward without any warning, and flew out with great force. He started with a rising and falling posture, and hit his head with his maces, making the roast crispy and crispy.

Monk, hit him head on.

‘Li Fan’s mood rose by 1 point’

Humph, you are pretending to be dead.

"Li Fan won the battle and defeated the Sugu Jieta clan."

...Is this his real name? It seems hard to remember. He was wronged...

Alas, no matter what! My hands are dirty! My heart is cruel! I’m still angry! Xiao Shuang!

‘Li Fan’s mood limit has been increased by 100 points, and his current mood is 150/300’

What... system! It turns out that killing and robbing is such a good thing. If you could have made it clear earlier, I would have to jump off the boat and snatch people's heads even if I don't care about my life! I feel like I have lost another small target... It's cool, but

I don’t feel very happy...

Master Yao nodded repeatedly, "You are quite careful. This devil didn't plot against you in the end. But you have sensed the golden elixir with your own hands, right? If you break the murder, you can steal the opponent's luck.

But it must at least be an opponent of the same level to be effective."

Xuantian's sword intention said that this is equivalent to everyone making an appointment to gamble with the remaining lives. The winner will get it all.

.

Just like our Beichen Sword Sect, we have a small competition every ten years and a big competition every hundred years, so how many sword immortals can we refine.

It’s just that, hey, in other rubbish sects, most of the mediocre disciples would not dare to take risks unless death is imminent.’

I understand, this is serious stud gambling...

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up in all directions, and the curtains seemed to be opened to reveal the night sky. For a moment, the night became bright, as if a big light was turned on.

Li Fan raised his head and saw no more heavenly soldiers or generals. He only saw Master Wei spreading his arms like a big crow and sliding over their heads, seeming to nod and say hello to Master Yao.

It flew directly to Lanruo Temple.

After eating, let’s start working, right...

But then again, even though the moon was covered by dark clouds, I couldn't see anything...

"Could it be that if I really gave him a breath, he would have eaten more than 1,600 people?"

Master Yao saw the fear on Li Fan's face and explained, "I have seen the image of senior brother. He probably couldn't eat that much. He probably gnawed those six dragons, and probably killed the others."

"...Didn't I say that during a sword fight, the elders would not bully the younger ones?"

Master Yao laughed and said, "He is not here to fight swords. A great monk who is too Sutian can think of the luck of Sha Jie. If you don't participate, you don't have to abide by the rules."

...What you said makes sense.

"Let's go and see how the fight is going over there in Jiugao. If you're lucky, there may be a few demons left who can give you swords."

So Li Fan was also full of hope. He followed Master Yao and walked slowly to the innermost part of Lanruo Temple, where the demons of the Golden Core stage of Tiantai Mountain were entrenched. Seeing the scene inside, he knew why Yao Xuanzhou was so stable as Mount Tai.

Don't panic.

Xiaohe is already amazing.

Zhang Jiugao relied on Qin swordsman's red Qiu and his own natal flying sword to single-handedly charge into the inner hall and went completely crazy.

The ground was littered with fragments of magic weapons that had been broken by a single blow from the Red Qiu. The five-limbed heads of the flying swords were everywhere in the pavilions. From time to time, Jianlan from the Qiankun Feilong Sword exploded angrily, destroying the pavilions.

The beams were riddled with holes, and broken wood flew and exploded. Red blood overflowed from the threshold and spread on the steps in front of the palace, soaking the flower beds.

In the majestic palace that is riddled with holes, there is no concealed anger and murderous intent, as if there is a tyrannosaurus hidden inside, carrying the surging sword energy, roaring ferociously, howling madly, and murderous intent reaching the sky!
Chapter completed!