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Text Chapter 62: Seven Killings of Souls

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    Sizzle!  The sound.  In a short time, Lilith had devoured all the blood of the white crocodile monster, leaving only a pile of broken bones and charred leather on the ground.  When he saw the blood-colored flames floating in the air and swelling to the size of two people, Yang Fan was a little surprised: "It seems that Lilith is not far from the stage of condensing the Yuanling for the first time." The Blood Evil Yuanling is about to be cultivated.  The Yuan Shen must be condensed seven times, so the Blood Evil Yuan Shen is also called the Seven Killing Yuan Shen.  Because every transformation of the Blood Evil Yuanling requires a lot of blood. If you want blood, you naturally have to kill, so it has the title of the Seven Killing Yuanling.  Once transformed, the blood evil spirit will be greatly enhanced in terms of spirituality and ability. Now Lilith absorbs the blood of monsters and will leave some leather and bone fragments, but once she becomes a killing spirit, she will have all her skin and bones.  Swallow it all in and nothing will be wasted.  Raising his arm, Yang Fan was about to take Lilith into his body.  Behind him, there was a sudden movement.  "I said there must be something fishy about this kid, and it turned out to be true!" At this moment, a voice came from behind.  Yang Fan suddenly turned around and saw an acquaintance, it was Zhang Chufeng whom he had met in Black Wind Village before. At this moment, Zhang Chufeng had a flattering look on his face and was greeting a Ziyi True Disciple.  The Ziyi True Disciple had an arrogant look on his face. When he saw Yang Fan, he snorted lightly and said nothing, as if he was particularly disdainful of Yang Fan.  But an outer disciple in gray clothes behind him spoke up: "I didn't expect, Junior Brother Yang Fan, that you actually practiced such evil heretic methods." Yang Fan also recognized this outer disciple in gray clothes, and it was a gift for him.  Lin Yun from Mupai.  "It seems that the Zhenwu Sect can no longer stay." With Lilith's exposure, Yang Fan knew that the Zhenwu Sect could no longer stay. Of course, if he killed these people, he could keep his secret, but at this moment  Yang Fan is not like Li Changfeng, who kills people at will for his own secrets.  Especially among these people, there is also Lin Yun, who has a good sense of perception.  With his mind made up, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and called Lilith back. As before, half of the blood absorbed by Lilith was transferred over. Although he was a little helpless, he didn't say anything else.  Because Yang Fan knows that even if she becomes a blood evil spirit, Lilith hopes that she will respect her and accept her feedback.  However, the blood energy this time was so strong that it was almost equivalent to about 30% of the blood energy in Yang Fan's body. As soon as this blood energy was introduced into Yang Fan's body, his whole body was glowing with blood.  The disciples of the Zhenwu Sect were stunned for a moment, and the fact that Yang Fan was practicing evil skills was confirmed in their hearts.  "No wonder you can break through high-grade spiritual weapons. It turns out that you relied on this evil skill. Damn it, Senior Sister Fang really misjudged the wrong person. Today, while I am waiting to eliminate demons and defend the way, kill him!" Lin Aoyu roared,  With a wave of his hand, Zhang Chufeng and three other inner disciples rushed up behind him, leaving Lin Yun and Lin Aoyu alone.  Yang Fan’s face changed slightly, and his Qiqiao Exquisite Heart beat violently. The blood transfused by Lilith poured into the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart in large amounts, and was refined into blood, which flowed into the whole body, strengthening the blood.  "We have no grievances, why should we kill?" At this moment, the sword in Zhang Chufeng's hand was already stabbing him head-on. The sword was shining with cold light, and it looked extremely sharp at first sight, and it had a lot of attached  The cold element is infuriating.  Hearing Yang Fan's voice, Zhang Chufeng smiled coldly: "Evil heretics will be punished by everyone!" There was no other way, Yang Fan could only raise his hand to block Zhang Chufeng's sword, but he could not block the sword, but he could not block it.  Unable to hold back the true energy on the sword, the true energy invaded Yang Fan's body along the heavy sword.  Yang Fan felt cold all over his body, as if his blood was about to coagulate. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The exquisite heart of Qiqiao moved again, and blood rushed in, carrying away the cold air and refining it in the heart.  Zhang Chufeng's expression changed: "Sure enough, he is an evil demon. He can even plunder the true energy." Upon hearing his words, the other three inner disciples' hearts tightened, and they all displayed the true martial arts of the wood lineage of the Zhenwu Sect, entangling the sky.  whip.  I saw three long whips like spiritual snakes coming towards Yang Fan. The three whips, one black and two white, all seemed to be made of very good materials, and contained a lot of wood energy. Even if a huge stone was whipped, it would be  To fall apart.  Zhang Chufeng's sword power also changed, and it was filled with cold energy. It was also one of Zhenwu Sect's secret skills, the Ice Sword Technique.    Yang Fan has heard the names of these two sets of martial arts, but has never really experienced them. After all, he has not yet entered the inner sect. Although Fang Tongyue promoted him to the status of an inner sect disciple, he did not grant him any martial arts skills.  , naturally I only hear its name but don’t know its method.  In fact, even if he gets it, he may not necessarily practice it. After all, he has the pearls and jade of the Hunyuan Wuji Shou in front of him. Although these martial arts are powerful, compared to the Hunyuan Wuji Shou, they are just dross and not worth mentioning.  But now, Yang Fan is overwhelmed by these dregs. These four people are all inner disciples with innate skills. Although none of them have reached the level of evil refining, they are still innate. Unlike Jin Siming, although he has a golden  Dan Yinzhuan has a good reputation, but neither his character nor his combat prowess are worthy of it.  Therefore, Yang Fan had the opportunity to perform the unique move of the Forty-nine Heavy Sword Styles. At this moment, the four inner disciples he faced were not rich in combat experience, but they had all seen them before.  Blood, who has killed monsters, is naturally not comparable to Jin Siming. In addition, they are brothers in the same sect. They are also very familiar with each other. They cooperate with each other and can attack and defend with ease, making Yang Fan invulnerable.  "Two fists are no match for four hands. If this continues, even if I am full of energy, I will not be able to take care of all parties." Yang Fan knew deeply that if there was only one, then he could deal with two or three of them head-on, or he could drag You Dou with him.  , but there are more than four people, and there are two people who don't know the depth of the situation watching from the side. He doesn't know when one will come up, making him have to be distracted. How can he fight such a battle?  In addition, all of these people have extremely murderous intentions. I refused to use the killer at first, allowing them to seize the opportunity and catch them off guard. They were already at a disadvantage. If it dragged on for a long time, it might not do anything to me.  benefit.  We must break through!  Yang Fan was convinced and looked at Zhang Chufeng on the other side.  The other three have a tacit understanding and are stronger than Zhang Chufeng. Only this Chu Feng, with his ice sword skills, is somewhat incompatible with the sky-wrapping whip of the other three.  If we attack him forcefully, that might be a way out.  Thinking of this, Yang Fan no longer hesitated. The heavy sword in his hand struck Zhang Chufeng like black lightning.  Wow!  With this sword, he did not hold back at all, and struck with all his strength, hitting Zhang Chufeng's sword. There was a click, and Zhang Chufeng's sword, which was filled with Taibai Xuanjing, broke.  Not only that, the force on Yang Fan's heavy sword also spurted out, knocking him away. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 bang!  The two whips came down and hit Yang Fan on the back. Immediately, two bloody marks were drawn out from the white jade-like skin, which were half a finger deep. The pain was so painful that Yang Fan almost fell to his knees on the ground.  Fortunately, he was well prepared. He circulated his energy and blood, injected it into the burning wound behind him, and escaped from the gap in the encirclement exposed by Zhang Chufeng.  "Don't let him run away!" Lin Aoyu was shocked and angry when he saw Yang Fan running out of the encirclement. He yelled loudly, with a gloomy expression on his face, but he had no intention of taking action himself, and he didn't care about Zhang Chufeng at all. Instead, he looked towards him  Lin Yun next to him.  Lin Yun felt helpless in his heart and hesitant on his face, but in the end he nodded: "Don't worry, he can't run away."
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