That's what villains are like

Chapter 59

Jiang Lan closed her eyes slightly, allowing Lin Fan's life to turn into innumerable blood-colored rays, pouring into her body.

At the same time, Lin Fan's many memories, all kinds of swordsmanship perceptions and learnings flowed past his eyes like flowing water.

He saw Lin Fan's previous life as the Sword Master of Eternal Tribulation.

Learning swords, practicing swords, practicing swords, realizing swords...

He doesn't need to learn these unique skills from experience, he has already mastered and mastered them, as if he was born with them.

With just one thought, he can command thousands of swords in the world and display all kinds of swordsmanship supernatural powers.

Many secret techniques, supernatural powers, and unique knowledge of good fortune in Lin Fan's memory are also used for other purposes.

In the deep and dark Niwan Palace, the majestic luck poured into the sky, surging like a river, surging and torrential.

The branches and leaves of the mysterious ancient vine swayed slightly, and besides the branch and leaf that turned into blood-colored emerald, there was another branch and leaf that trembled, exuding a misty halo, condensed into the shape of a simple sword, lingering with the sword intent, and its sharpness was astonishing.

At the same time, the Dao of Fate fruit that has matured to the first stage has a darker color, quickly transforming into the dark green of the second stage.

Jiang Lan's manipulation of life became more and more profound and terrifying.

He felt that with just one thought, he could harvest the lives of all the creatures at the bottom of the abyss.

And at the other end of the ancient vine, there were only budding buds, as if they had been watered and absorbed rich nutrients, they began to grow wildly, showing faint signs of congealing into the embryonic form of fruit.

"After the second Qi Luck Dao Fruit matures, what will it turn into?"

Jiang Lan's thoughts swept across, and seeing this scene, she felt a little hopeful.

He can have today's strength, and it is part of the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect, and the more important thing is the fruit of fate.

And after solving Lin Fan's current serious problem, he will also start to think about how to water the growth of the Dao Fruit of Life in the future.

Originally, he thought that after killing Lin Fan, the luck he had plundered was enough to transform the Dao of Fate into the second stage.

But now it seems that he still underestimated the majestic luck needed for the growth of the Dao of Fate Fruit.

"One Lin Fan is not enough, let alone the Dao Fruit of Fate, there are still three stages."

"The key lies in the people with great luck..."

Faintly, Jiang Lan could already feel that the Dao Fruit of Fate in the second stage seemed to be related to Fate.

"But there is no rush."

"When the time is right, it is more important to find the secret method of tempering the soul, first to gather the soul according to Zhaoyou, to forge the soul palace, and to improve the strength."

Jiang Lan calmed down slightly, and left the Niwan Palace consciously.

He feels that his current physical body is still too fragile, and his physical body is not enough to exert the terrifying power of his vast and terrifying blood.

If you want to maximize your own advantages, you need to increase your physical strength as soon as possible.

Otherwise, like just now, Lin Fan used a secret technique to penetrate his heart with a sword of eternal robbery, and it is estimated that it will happen again in the future.

Although his vitality was strong and his recovery ability was amazing, he still felt unbearable pain from such an injury.

Ordinary monks probably passed out from the pain.

If he hadn't been determined enough to keep his expression on, Lin Fan might have managed to escape.

"The secret method of tempering the soul, maybe you can try the idea of ​​the bone concept in the Scarlet Forbidden Book..."

Jiang Lan opened his eyes and glanced not far away.

From just now, the expression of the middle-aged man transformed by the demon python changed dramatically, he was extremely afraid and did not dare to move easily.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that Jiang Lan's breath is firmly locked on him.

If he moved a little, Jiang Lan's thunderous blow would greet him.

Violence filled his mind, but after witnessing Lin Fan's death and Jiang Lan's strangeness and horror, he couldn't even think of any resistance.

Seeing Jiang Lan looking over at this moment, he bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out blood, which turned into a black flame gushing out, confused and anxious, trying to stop Jiang Lan.

At the same time, without hesitation, his figure immediately turned into a gloomy green light, wrapped in monster mist and miasma, and fled towards the distance.

"It's too late to escape now."

But Jiang Lan would not let him go, the Transformational Demon King already had wisdom comparable to that of the human race.

If he is allowed to escape, then his current cultivation strength will also be exposed.

In the past, it was really not easy for him to kill a demon king with six levels of strength, but this guy actually swallowed him, exposing his most vulnerable parts, and giving Jiang Lan a chance to injure him severely.

The heart is broken, and the strength of the demon python has basically gone to seven or eighty-eight.

Whoosh!
The Eternal Tribulation Sword, which fell to the ground, lost its owner, lost its spirituality, and its talisman light was dim, leaving only the solid and indestructible sword body.

Jiang Lan absorbed all of Lin Fan's vitality and blood. Although the increase in mana was not obvious, her attainments in many swordsmanship abilities had obviously reached the pinnacle level.

With a slight wave of his hand, the Eternal Tribulation Sword buzzed and turned into a stream of golden light, whizzing after it.

poof...

A brilliant golden light flashed by, the demon king's heart was broken, and his vitality drained rapidly, only fear remained in his eyes.

The abdomen was pierced by the blade of the sword, and the figure flew out, hitting the cliff, blood pouring out into the sky.

"Don't force the demon too much."

He yelled angrily, his demonic aura boiled, and the blue flames in his vertical pupils danced, there was no hope of escape, his face was full of ferocity, and he planned to turn into his own body and fight Jiang Lan to the death.

But the answer to him was a long river of blood rushing down.

The void trembled, and the river of blood emerged, as if running across the sky and the earth.

When the big waves rolled around, one could see the ups and downs of bones one after another, and the waves fell down like big hands, directly engulfing his figure in it.

The monster python looked terrified, trembling and fearful, but it could only let out a few drowning growls, which were soon swallowed by the blood river and disappeared without a trace.

The bloody long river gradually stabilized, calm and calm, and the waves were calm, slowly disappearing into the void.

Jiang Lan's expression was neither joy nor wave, and he slowly retracted his palm, and the Yongjie Sword fell back into his palm, and he threw it into the Sumeru Ring at will.

In terms of material alone, the Eternal Tribulation Sword is indeed a divine sword, and it can be said that it can cut everything.

Even a powerful body of the demon king level can easily penetrate.

Whether you keep it for your own use, or smelt it later, it is a good choice.

"However, it is a little surprising. Compared with the huge vitality absorbed in the Bloody Plateau at that time, the vitality of a transformed demon king is actually insignificant, and it can barely be called a drop in the bucket."

Jiang Lan originally thought that the vitality absorbed in the Scarlet Plateau was at most comparable to the magic power of a monk in the sixth or seventh realm.

But now it seems that he still far underestimated the horror of the Dao of Fate.

After absorbing the vitality of the transformed monster king, there were only a few waves aroused in the majestic and vast source of life.

It can't be said that the change is not big, it can only be said that there is no change at all.

"Sure enough, what limits my current strength is actually my physical body and realm..."

Jiang Lan shook her head slightly, her gaze swept across the rest of the abyss covered by miasma.

Except for this transformed demon king, there are almost no powerful monsters here.

So he is not worried that his current strength will be exposed.

It's just how Lin Fan died, this needs to be carefully considered...

Suddenly, sensing something, Jiang Lan looked towards a certain direction filled with miasma.

There was only a little fluorescent light flickering slightly there.

It was a butterfly moth, and its tail was like a small lantern, faintly illuminating an area less than a foot around its body.

A vague and tall shadow loomed, stepping on some weathered corpses.

The crackling sound was exceptionally clear.

"Xiao Yingyue, why did she follow?"

Jiang Lan was a little surprised when he saw the slender and plump figure leading the sapphire deer coming.

Now that Xiao Yingyue has lost all her cultivation, she is no different from an ordinary person.

And the bottom of this abyss is full of poisonous miasma and mist, so dark and deep that you can hardly see your fingers.

There are monsters and poisonous insects everywhere on both sides of the cliff.

This woman actually dared to follow her... It can only be said that she is indeed the Supreme Elder of Medicine King Valley, her courage is really extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)