"You also practiced the Blood Demonic Art?" Hongxiu asked in surprise. She looked very surprised, even a little unbelievable. Yang Fan shook his head: "Although I have the inheritance of the Blood Demon Art, I can't practice it. In this life, I can only take the path of physical cultivation. Okay, let's go to the secret place quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid we won't be able to practice it." That¡¯s great.¡± ¡°Yeah.¡± Although she still wanted to ask some questions, Hong Xiu finally held back. No matter what, she would choose to believe Yang Fan, even if he was really a demon, because Hong Xiu believed that Yang Fan would never It will harm yourself. "Furthermore, from the current point of view, Yang Fan should still prefer martial arts. As long as I guide him well, I may not be able to make him give up the Blood Demonic Skill and stand on the standpoint of martial arts." Hongxiu's eyes flashed, and he became determined. No matter what, she doesn¡¯t want the feud between them to affect their current relationship. Yang Fan didn't think so much. The reason why he used the power of the God and Demon Pillar and the Blood Demon Art in front of Hongxiu today was because he already trusted this woman. Just like Hong Xiu believed that Yang Fan would not harm her. Yang Fan also believes that Hong Xiu will not be detrimental to him. Moreover, the God and Demon Pillar will inevitably be used in the future. Now I take the opportunity to give her a warning to avoid accidentally hurting her in the future. After all, if I really encounter a powerful enemy, such as a loose immortal with more than three tribulations, , he and Hong Xiu are no match, so they must use the God and Demon Pillar. "If she asks then, just say that this is a magical weapon that absorbs souls. Anyway, there are so many treasures in this world, and one more thing that can absorb souls is nothing." The two of them. While everyone was thinking about it, they soon arrived at the little secret that Li Changfeng left outside Qingshi Town. Inside, there were sounds of fighting, but it gradually subsided. And those guarding the door were the two men at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage who had been teleported from Tianjiu Pavilion. As soon as the two men saw Yang Fan and Hong Xiu, their expressions turned cold. One of them shouted loudly: "Young master of Moyun Pavilion, if you don't retreat, are you looking for death?" "Moyun Pavilion? The three of Qinglong City "One of the big sects?" Having killed thousands of monks, Yang Fan already had a very deep understanding of the distribution of forces in the Eastern Region. Therefore, when he heard the man say the words "Moyun Pavilion", something went through his mind. , relevant information naturally poured out. "Now that you know, let's leave quickly." Another monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage shouted. This shout had already used spiritual power. The sound went straight into Yang Fan's eardrums. If it were an ordinary monk, even if he was at the ninth level of the Golden Core, This time, the eardrums will be shattered, three parts of the soul will be dispersed, and the mind and body will be severely damaged. But Yang Fan is not a monk, but the most powerful physical cultivator, and because of the existence of the Divine Demonic Pillar, his soul is much stronger than the Nascent Soul Stage monk in front of him, so naturally it has no influence. "You're okay?" Seeing that Yang Fan was okay, the cultivator who plotted against him was shocked. In an instant, he reached into his arms to warn the young master inside, the master of both of them. How could Yang Fan let two mere monks who had not even reached the Dongxu stage play tricks in front of him? With a flash of his body, he was in front of the two of them and hit them with two fists. In an instant, even Nascent Soul was smashed to pieces by him. He is carrying 532 strands of dragon energy, which is a full 532,000 kilograms of strength. With one punch, even the body of a sixth-level monster beast will be smashed to pieces, let alone the one in front of him. Two monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage with a body strength of no more than three thousand kilograms? "Although physical training is difficult, once you fight, you are much stronger than ordinary martial arts and immortal and demon monks. If you get up close, you are almost invincible at the same level, because there is no strength that can block the flesh and blood." The strength is almost invincible. "Seeing this scene, Hongxiu's heart was filled with thoughts. She believed even more that Yang Fan was on the side of martial arts. Otherwise, why would he practice physical training and take such a difficult path? "Let's go in. I can feel that four of the five puppets inside have been destroyed, and only one is left. It is already struggling to survive. If this one is also killed, this secret will be destroyed. They controlled me." Yang Fan said as he walked, and after a while, he saw the people fighting inside. An evil young man wearing a black robe with gold trimmings was sitting on a finely carved black wooden chair. Beside him, there were two scantily clad women serving him. It made people feel that this man was not the real one at all. They are here to seize the secrets, but they are here to play. Those who are fighting the last Blood Demon puppet are three middle-aged men in the Dongxu stage, and there are more than ten monks in the Nascent Soul stage assisting them. These three middle-aged men in the Dongxu stage used a kind of sword formation. They worked in groups of three and cooperated with each other. In addition, more than ten monks in the Nascent Soul stage were harassing them from time to time. The blood in front of them had been severely injured. It's almost difficult to hold on to the evil puppet. "Who is it?" Just when Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, the evil young man twitched his nose and smelled the scent of an outsider, and asked in a loud voice. Then, his wooden chair turned around and looked at the two Yang Fans on the left. The two scantily clad women immediately stepped forward and stood in front of the young man. Obviously, in addition to serving, these two people also had the responsibility of protecting him. "It turns out that she is a peerless beauty. No wonder I think she smells so good." When the evil young man saw Hongxiu, his eyes flashed, he stood up, pushed the two maids away, and said slowly to Hongxiu. His eyes were only looking at Hongxiu alone, without paying any attention to Yang Fan. Hongxiu sneered and said nothing. "Am I being rude? Then give me another chance and try my best to behave the same." The evil young man smiled, straightened his expression, and said, "Beauty, I am Mo Qingshan, the young master of Moyun Pavilion. I wonder if you are lucky? How about inviting a beautiful woman to spend a night together?" At the end of the sentence, he laughed crazily. "Yang Fan, I don't like this person, kill him for me." Hongxiu suddenly turned around, hugged Yang Fan's arm, and said coquettishly. Yang Fan was startled. He did not expect that the red-sleeved girl who had always regarded herself as a senior would suddenly make such an intimate gesture to him. Although this night, the relationship between them seemed to have changed inexplicably. In his heart, he also had a vague feeling for her, but Hongxiu's behavior still caught him off guard. But, I enjoyed it very much. Enjoy the warm and fragrant touch of nephrite. "You bold and slutty maid, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of this young master? You have to know that from the moment you appear in front of this young master, your body and everything about you no longer belongs to you. It all belongs to me. Young Master, you are treating this Young Master like nothing by hooking up with other men in front of me! Someone, please capture this couple, I want to punish them well!¡± What Yang Fan and Hongxiu didn't expect was that this young man named Mo Qingshan would get furious after seeing their intimate behavior. What he said was really shocking. How could a family teach such a mentally retarded person? (To be continued.)