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Text Chapter 251: Fishing for Loose Immortals

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    "Ouch!" Just when Yang Fan was about to kill this idiot young master, the bloody puppet that was fighting with three Dongxu stage monks finally couldn't hold on any longer.  I saw countless rays of sword light and spiritual power passing by. It roared, its whole body was broken, fell to the ground, and died. A large amount of bloody evil energy overflowed and spread all around. Everyone had spiritual light rising from their bodies.  The protective shield did not dare to let the bloody evil spirit invade even half a minute.  Mo Qingshan, the idiot young master, doesn't need to do that, because beside him, the two maids with the ninth level of the Golden Core are each holding up a defensive magic weapon to block the young master.  It not only resists those bloody evil spirits, but also obviously prevents sneak attacks by Yang Fan and the other two.  "Hurry up and capture them for me! You also want to die, don't you?" Mo Qingshan roared, he didn't give any face to the three strong men in the Dongxu stage, even just now, they were about to be left.  He killed the three blood demon puppets and eliminated all hidden dangers, but in Mo Qingshan's eyes, he was still dissatisfied.  Because they did not rush over and capture these two people as soon as they heard their orders. Instead, they stupidly kept killing the blood evil puppet without reacting.  "Yes!" It was obvious that the three Dongxu stage experts, who knew the temper of their young master, did not even dare to take a breather and rest. They immediately pounced on them, hoping to take down Yang Fan and the other two in one go.  However, what they didn¡¯t expect was that the young man who looked quite handsome and should be normal, actually raised his fist and hit them and others.  "Don't he know that we are all Dongxu stage monks?" The Dongxu stage monk who took the lead couldn't help but want to laugh.  The other two Dongxu monks who were half a body behind also had a bit of smile in their eyes. Is this fool a martial artist?  Martial arts cultivators are rare near Qinglong City.  With contempt in mind, the three Dongxu stage monks did not use their full strength to deal with Yang Fan and Hongxiu. In addition, they had just killed three blood demon puppets, and the three of them had already suffered some damage. Therefore, this time  , they only used 10% of their strength at most.  "Even if you only have 10% strength, you should be able to catch a martial artist or a little girl with ease." Thinking like this, the cultivator in front had a childlike innocence, and actually raised his fist, gathered his energy, and fought.  It¡¯s a pity that Yang Fan¡¯s fist hit him first, boom, boom!  Two consecutive sounds, to everyone's surprise, the Dongxu stage monk who thought he could take down Yang Fan as soon as he became stronger died.  However, he was a monk in the Dongxu stage after all. Although his physical body was destroyed, Yang Fan's blow with ordinary punch power did not shatter his soul.  Therefore, a blue light suddenly appeared, and the intact soul flew out. The looming figure, with a furious and ferocious face, shouted at Yang Fan: "Evil, you dare to destroy my body, I will swallow it."  Your soul, peel off your skin!" With that said, the soul pounced on Yang Fan.  "Is this kid scared out of his wits? Why didn't he even hide for a moment?" The remaining two monks in the Dongxu stage looked at each other and saw the happiness and confusion in each other's eyes.  Fortunately, it was Yang Fan who smashed their bodies. What was puzzling was how could such a martial artist, who seemed to be strong, dare to face the impact of the soul without hiding. Aren't the power of souls among martial cultivators very weak?  ?  Even if the young man in front of him is King Wu, he should not be able to fight against the soul of a strong man in the Dongxu stage.  However, what surprised them again was that when the soul of their companion rushed in front of Yang Fan, before he could mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to turn into yuan power to attack, he was opened and sucked by Yang Fan and swallowed into his body.  He looked at them with scorching eyes, as if he were a vicious demon who was not full after devouring one person.  "Oh my god, who is this kid?" At this time, everyone was stunned.  Even the young master of Moyun Pavilion, Mo Qingshan, that evil and idiotic young man, had a chill in his heart. As a person in the evil way, Mo Qingshan has seen it, and he also  I have longed for it, and even secretly did it once.  But that feeling is definitely uncomfortable. The memories of countless soul masters are constantly impacting your soul, which makes people uncomfortable. Moreover, if you are not careful, you will be occupied by a dove and replaced by a magpie's nest.  "If it were not a monk who specializes in this kind of evil magic, he would definitely not swallow the soul of a human being.  Not to mention, like this, swallowing people's soul.  That soul is not just a soul, it also contains the purest essence.?The Yuan Power transformed by spiritual energy can be swallowed into the body by ordinary people. Just with that trace of Yuan Power, the ordinary body can burst, not to mention how powerful the monks who have cultivated the Yuan Shen are and can easily take over others.  The body devours the living soul and obliterates everything.  But now, this kid has actually swallowed that soul. Could it be that he is a peerless demon cultivator?  But why, are you using martial arts methods again?  "Quickly, kill him quickly!" Seeing Yang Fan looking at him, Mo Qingshan was startled and shouted quickly.  After hearing his words, all the monks in Moyun Pavilion reacted, especially the two Dongxu stage monks, one on the left and one on the right, guarding Mo Qingshan. Then, two sword lights shot towards Yang Fan.  Come and kill. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yang Fan punched the two flying swords, which were not of low quality, flying out with two punches. Then, with a flash of his body, he arrived in front of Mo Qingshan. Without saying a word, he punched him.  Go down.  "No, don't kill me. I am the young master of Moyun Pavilion. Don't kill me. What do you want? Spirit stones, beautiful women? I can give them to you. I have many. My father is the master of Moyun Pavilion. He  I'm a calamity loose immortal, you can't kill me, otherwise he will definitely kill you." How dare Mo Qingshan dare to be so presumptuous at this time, as the leader of the three major dandies in Qinglong City, he would not be willing to beg for mercy.  He was so familiar with it that he said it easily, without even taking a breath.  Yang Fan withdrew his fist again: "One calamity loose immortal?" "Yes, our sect master is a one calamity loose immortal, and my sect master's senior brother Wangshan is also a three calamity loose immortal. He is extremely powerful. Young man,  Don't make a mistake." One of the monks in the Dongxu stage also spoke anxiously.  "That's right, my uncle Wangshan, the old man, is a Three-Tribulation Loose Immortal. You can't kill me. If you kill me, there is really only one way to die. Now, as long as you keep that woman, we will cancel it all  How about it? If you want spiritual stones and want to join Moyun Pavilion, that's fine. I'll let my father give you the position of elder. How about that?" Yang Fan's eyes turned cold. This guy actually dared to die.  It's really annoying to think about Hongxiu, but if we can draw out the two Loose Immortals, it's really a very refreshing thing.  Thinking of this, Yang Fan rolled his eyes, looked at the two Dongxu stage monks and said: "Your young master has offended me, and I want your sect master to come and apologize in person. By the way, there is also that old man Wangshan, etc.  Come here, if it is true that you are a Three Tribulations Loose Immortal, I will let you young master go. However, Old Man Wangshan wants to accept me as his disciple, otherwise, I will not let him go, I will kill him, so go back and report him!"  The two monks in the Dongxu stage were stunned and glanced at Yang Fan: "How come this guy has the same surname as the young master, but he is so stupid?" "Go quickly, do you want me to die?" Mo Qingshan  Seeing that the two of them were motionless, he shouted loudly.  Yang Fan also took advantage of the situation and grabbed him tightly, making Mo Qingshan even more painful and scared.  Seeing that their young master was in a bad situation, the two Dongxu stage monks looked at each other, and in an instant, one of them flew out of Li Changfeng's little secret cache and returned to Qinglong City.  (To be continued.)
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