At the beginning, I was blackened by the decapitated body

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"Brothers, look what I found!"

A core disciple of Demon Soul Sect held a bright red long sword in his hand, and he could feel the fierceness coming from above the sword.

"This sword looks familiar!"

A core disciple looked at the blood-red long sword in the boy's hand, frowning and thinking.

"This is the nameless sword of Jianshan that day. This guy has already been torn into pieces by me! Haha, this is the trophy!"

Holding the blood-red long sword in his hand, the young man shook it at the disciples of the Demon Soul Sect.

"I think you are a bully, and you killed the blood sword Wuming? How could you kill him? The three great talents of our Demon Soul Sect were all killed by Wuming. Do you think that you can compare with Ye Wudao? ?”

"That's right, not to mention Wudao senior brother, even Wu Xin senior brother, one of them can wipe out our group of people. You want to kill Wuming. Are you kidding me? Do you think it's possible ?"

"Boy, stop dreaming. It doesn't matter whether the bloody long sword in your hand is the bloody sword in Wuming's hand!"

"Hahaha"

The demon soul sect boy holding the blood-colored long sword heard the ridicule of his companions, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

"If you don't believe me, I'll let you see if this blood sword is the one used by Tianjian Mountain Wuming!"

The core disciple of Demon Soul Sect said, holding the blood-colored long sword in his hand and slashing fiercely at his side.

With a "boom", following the young man's sword swing, a huge sword mark tens of meters long appeared in front of everyone in the Demon Soul Sect.

"The power of this sword is so great, it should have reached the level of a magic weapon, right?"

The core disciples of Demon Soul Sect looked at the sword that the young man swung casually, their eyes were full of surprise.

"You, you kid, won't really kill Wuming from Jianshan that day, will you?"

"This sword is real at first glance!"

"I'll go, Yang Fan, when did you have this strength?"

The core disciples of the Demon Soul Sect looked at Yang Fan holding the blood-colored long sword one by one, their eyes were full of curiosity.

"Yang Fan, tell me quickly, how did you kill that Wuming?"

A relatively thin Demon Soul Sect disciple came up to this Demon Soul Sect youth holding a bloody long sword and asked.

"Hum~"

Yang Fan looked at the brothers of the Demon Soul Sect who surrounded him, with a smug smile on his face.

"Actually, I am not that nameless opponent at all. I also met that nameless opponent in the canyon of Xiehun Ridge after I left you. You guys don't know, but I was about to pee out of fear. "

When Yang Fan said this, there was still a trace of fear in his eyes. Then he looked at the crowd, patted his chest with lingering fear and said, "You all don't know that there is such a scary place in Xiehun Ridge. A small canyon Among them, the poisonous gas filled the air. I didn’t even wait to get close to the poisonous gas, and I felt dizzy all over.”

"Then how did you kill that nameless?"

A boy asked impatiently when he heard Yang Fan's words.

"Whether you want to listen or not, if you want to continue listening, don't talk!"

Yang Fan glanced at the boy angrily. Hearing Yang Fan's words, the boy looked at the brothers around him and looked at him angrily, shrinking their heads in embarrassment.

"You guys don't know how terrifying Jianshan Wuming was that day, it was really terrifying."

Yang Fan said this, with deep fear in his eyes: "That day Jianshan was nameless, and he was able to fight a giant snake with a length of [-] meters in that valley full of poison. I have been hiding far away. After watching that Wuming and that giant snake continue to fight, that Wuming actually beheaded that giant snake."

"However, after the guy beheaded the giant snake, he was also seriously injured, and he couldn't stay in the valley full of poisonous gas. He turned around and walked out of the valley. You don't know that when the guy came out, he He immediately found my hiding place and looked at me."

When Yang Fan said this, he couldn't help swallowing, and continued: "That guy looked at me and smiled. My mother thought I was done for this, just when I wanted to escape, it was God helping me. The giant python that was beheaded by Wuming didn't die, and it flew Wuming out with one tail."

"You don't know that Wuming, who was seriously injured, was so whipped by the giant python that he passed out immediately. I also picked up the long sword in his hand."

When Yang Fan said this, a smug smile appeared on his face: "Did you see that I told you guys to dislike me at the beginning. It's good to see if my brother is lucky."

"Then you, use this sword to kill that Wuming?"

A Demon Soul Sect disciple looked at Yang Fan with envy and jealousy in his eyes.

"Of course not, that guy was directly swallowed by the giant snake in the valley. Fortunately, only Wuming found me, and the giant snake didn't find me. Otherwise, I would be gone."

When Yang Fan said this, he excitedly put the bloody long sword in his ring.

"You kid is really lucky, you can happen to any good thing."

A core disciple of Demon Soul Sect said with envy in his eyes when he heard Yang Fan's words.

"Hey, the suzerain, the old man, has already said that after returning, he will directly accept me as a closed disciple. Moreover, the old man is already on his way to pick me up."

Yang Fan looked at the partners around him with a smug smile on his face.

The core disciples of the Demon Soul Sect surrounding Yang Fan, when they heard Yang Fan's words, a strange light flashed in their eyes.

This kid is really... smart.

"Hahaha, after that, Brother Yang will take care of you and me!"

"That's right, Big Brother Yang has become the suzerain's closed disciple, and I will rely on Big Brother Yang to take care of me in the future."

"Brother Yang, you can't take off without taking your brother with you."

When Yang Fan heard these people's words, he laughed: "That's natural. When the suzerain and his old man come to pick me up, I will definitely take good care of you. How to say, we are all brothers, aren't we?"

The core disciples of Demon Soul Sect surrounding Yang Fan, when they heard Yang Fan's words, they all smiled brightly and kept complimenting Yang Fan.

"Which one is Yang Fan, come out and meet me!"

At this moment, an old man with a half-solid body and half-empty body suddenly appeared above Yang Fan and the others.

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan and the others knelt on the ground respectfully and shouted, "Meet the suzerain!"

"Yang Fan come out and speak!"

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Fan knelt and climbed out of the crowd excitedly, and said, "My lord, my disciple is Yang Fan!"

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