Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 135 Destruction
The sound of breaking the air came suddenly.

The black jackal seemed to be transformed into a blood-colored light, and it flew to Yang Fan's body in an instant, and in his palm, the blood-colored crystal was spinning crazily.The shocking power fluctuations turned into an invisible bloody aura, firmly surrounding Yang Fan.

Seeing the jackal's attack, Qiu Tongjie and the others felt that they couldn't avoid it.

You must know that the jackal's attack was not aimed at them.

Qiu Tongjie and the others immediately looked at Yang Fan with nervous eyes. The latter stood motionless in the same place, so he couldn't avoid it?
"It's interesting!" Facing the black jackal's attack, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The invisible blood evil spirit crazily drilled into his body, trying to affect the circulation of the true energy in his body.

It's a pity that the quality of Yang Fan's true energy is beyond what Wu Jackal could have imagined.There is no need to spend any extra means. With the continuous circulation of the true energy, the bloody evil energy will naturally be cleared out.

The next moment, there was a clear sound, and the Youquan knife, which had not been unsheathed, was pulled out by Yang Fan.

blah blah...

Immediately afterwards, the light of the knife flashed away in the hall, and the invisible bloody aura dissipated.And the black jackal stood two steps away from Yang Fan, as if petrified.

There was a clicking sound from the blood-colored crystal in Wu Jackal's palm, and then it exploded suddenly.

The blood-colored brilliance of the strong wind swept away, and the residual power contained in it hit the floor of the surrounding halls, causing countless cracks to appear.

boom!
However, what shocked Qiu Tongjie and others even more was that the black jackal fell down straight upright.

The jackal is dead? !
"That's how he died!" Qiu Tongjie murmured to himself in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

A martial artist at the seventh level of Qi refining was killed by Yang Fan with a single blow!
Looking at the dead black jackal, Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, the power of the spiritual weapon was indeed extraordinary.This knife can kill Wu Jackal, in addition to his own strength, which is about to surpass Wu Jackal, there is also the cold power contained in Youquan Saber.

The all-pervasive yin and cold power invaded Wu Jackal's body immediately, causing Wu Jackal's true energy to stagnate obviously.

And Yang Fan's own strength naturally seized this opportunity and destroyed all the vitality in the black jackal.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that the black jackal was killed, the remaining ten members of Thirteen Xuesha yelled in grief and indignation at the same time.Especially the third child, who had the loudest voice and the most obvious expression of grief and indignation on his face.

"Kill him and avenge the eldest brother!" The third child roared, the zhenqi in his body mobilized to the extreme.

When the others heard this, they rushed out without thinking.

Thirteen Blood Fiends, those who practiced are all Blood Fiends.

This is a very weird technique. If you want to break through the bottleneck of the technique, you need to use the blood of a living person.However, when people who have practiced the same kind of skill join forces to fight against the enemy, they can increase each other's combat effectiveness.

The third child was a step behind, and the other nine were fully mobilizing the Blood Fiend Kungfu.The ferocious power, like a rushing river, gives people an unstoppable power!
Yang Fan's eyes were fixed, and he launched his lightning and thunderous steps, avoiding the joint attack head-on.

call out!
The extremely fast speed allowed Yang Fan to easily approach one of them.Youquan Knife slashed smoothly, the tip of the knife pierced through this person's defense, and chopped off his head unabated.

Thirteen Blood Demons couldn't keep up with Yang Fan's speed at all, and every time Yang Fan attacked, none of them could resist.

In a moment, all nine people died.

The last person left, that is, the third child who was deliberately at the back, saw Yang Fan who continued to walk towards him, and suddenly knelt down on the ground.

"Forgive me, Yang Shaoxia, let me go, everything I did was forced by them!" The third child kept begging for mercy.

Seeing this, contempt appeared in everyone's eyes.

Xun Qiao said bitterly: "It wasn't like this when you were playing a small game just now. At that time, you played with everyone's lives in the palm of your hand, why are you begging for mercy now?"

The third child quickly argued: "I was confused just now, I'm sorry everyone, please let me go, I really want to change my past."

Yang Fan looked at the third child, and the Youquan knife was sheathed.

The third child was overjoyed, these big sect disciples with little experience were easy to deceive, but just begging for mercy, they could save their lives.

But the next moment, the secret joy in the third child's heart turned into fear.

Although Yang Fan put away the knife, his free hand pressed directly on the top of the third child's head.The fear in my heart spread uncontrollably.

The third child wanted to continue begging for mercy, but Yang Fan didn't give him this chance.

boom!
As soon as he vomited forcefully, the third child's body was shaken violently, and then he went limp.

Seeing Yang Fan kill the third child, most of the hatred in Xun Qiao's heart dissipated.The thirteen blood demons deserve to die. If Yang Fan let the third child go today, she will chase and kill him when she is strong enough.

Qiu Tongjie took a long breath, and his tense body finally relaxed completely.

He looked at Yang Fan with only admiration in his eyes.

At the same time, he also saw what a genius is!
With the realm of the sixth level of qi refining, beheading a warrior of the seventh level of qi refining is as easy as eating and drinking.Terrible fighting power makes people daunting.

Yang Fan simply cleaned the battlefield, and took off all the space rings on Thirteen Xuesha's body.

Afterwards, he turned around and walked in front of Qiu Tongjie, and said with a smile, "I'll trouble you to deal with the rest, can I?"

Qiu Tongjie nodded and said, "It's just a trivial matter. I will send everyone down the mountain safely. This time, thank you Brother Yang for saving Junior Sister Xun and everyone present."

Yang Fan waved his hand indifferently, and went down the mountain first.

Qiu Tongjie and Cheng Xiaosi sent all the others down the mountain, and asked Xun Qiao to escort their parents back home.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Qiu Tongjie was in a good mood. As he relaxed, a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, as if he remembered something.He looked up at the direction Yang Fan was leaving, and frowned.

"Yang Fan...why do you think this name is so familiar?"

When Cheng Xiaosi heard this, he chuckled: "Senior Brother Qiu, aren't you talking nonsense? Yang Fan helped us rescue Junior Sister Xun, and wiped out the entire Blood Fiend Village by himself."

"How long have we been separated? Don't tell me, because you won't remember? We must always keep this favor in mind, and we must pay it back when we have a chance in the future."

Speaking of this, Cheng Xiaosi sighed: "However, we may never be able to make it."

Yang Fan is a genius who is destined to have great achievements, and it is unknown whether they can break through the realm of refining gods in this life.Since then, basically the two sides will not have any intersection.

Qiu Tongjie's eyes lit up, and he said, "I remembered, he is Yang Fan from Qianyuanzong!"

Cheng Xiaosi rolled his eyes, Yang Fan himself said it, so it's no surprise.She didn't know what happened to Brother Qiu, did he lose his memory?
Looking at Cheng Xiaosi's strange eyes, Qiu Tongjie explained: "Do you still remember the genius of Qianyuanzong that the suzerain said?"

Asking such a question, Cheng Xiaosi also remembered, as if a month ago, the suzerain indeed sighed.What did Qianyuanzong say that a great genius came out, but unfortunately, he died in the Dragon Demon Cave.

The suzerain said the genius's name, it seems... it's called Yang Fan!
Recalling these, Cheng Xiaosi's eyes widened instantly, and he exclaimed, "Is Yang Fan not dead?"

Qiu Tongjie took a deep breath, nodded vigorously and said, "That's right, Yang Fan is not dead!"

(End of this chapter)