Once again, she took the initiative, and from the moment she entered the room, the rhythm was always in her hands.

"Roar......" When the Black Mist Dragon saw her move, it also moved, and with the anger of being injured by her, it met the peachwood sword that combined the spirit qi and the supreme yang breath.

The black mist dragon opened its mouth wide, and clusters of black mist erupted from the dragon's mouth like a dragon's breath, wrapping around the peachwood sword that stabbed towards it.

Ye Fan immediately felt the resistance, the sword in his hand was shaking sharply, and the rune light on the sword was tightly entangled by the black mist, and the two phases eroded, making a sizzling sound.

"Roar......" The black mist dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon groan, and while the peachwood sword in her hand that restrained it was entangled and unable to move, the dragon body swayed and threw it at her.

Ye Fan's eyebrows were furrowed, her right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and her left hand was raised, and the four spirit runes were distributed in all directions, and at the same time shot towards the swaying dragon tail, as soon as the spirit rune took off her hand, she raised her left index finger and middle finger, forcing the vitality to her fingertips, and breaking the fingertips hard, and the blood splattered out in an instant.

In the past two days, she has really vomited blood and self-harmed, and if she continues like this, she will lose too much blood sooner or later.

Helpless self-deprecation flashed in his mind, Ye Fan's bleeding fingers were in the direction of the black mist dragon tail, and the blood that splattered out was wrapped in vitality and hurriedly chased after the four spirit runes, the originally glowing spirit runes were shocked in an instant, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the purple gold light was flourishing, colliding with the swaying black mist dragon tail.

The Black Mist Dragon's tail was completely enveloped in purple and gold light, and the Black Mist Dragon sensed the danger and struggled to withdraw the dragon's tail, but it was already too late.

"Break it for me. Ye Fan's thin lips opened slightly, and with a cold and coquettish drink, the vitality between his fingers gushed out, and the blood was dragged and splashed away drop by drop.

Boom!

The dazzling purple gold light exploded, as if it had risen to the limit, and exploded, and the entire room was suddenly lit up by the light of fire.

"Roar. The black mist dragon roared miserably, the dragon's tail was completely blown away, this blow made it difficult to maintain even the shape of the dragon's head, and the remaining half of the dragon's body rolled sharply, turning into shapeless black fog for a while, and then showing the shape of a dragon.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it!

Ye Fan, who knew this truth well, held the arm of the hilt of the sword and trembled violently, and the purple thunder vitality ran from the dantian arm, and with this tremble, the purple thunder vitality gushed into the peachwood sword, and the originally dim rune light burst out with a brighter purple gold light than before, and the black mist wrapped around the peachwood sword suddenly melted under the golden light.

The peachwood sword was untied, Ye Fan stepped on the ground with both feet, flew up, and stopped in mid-air, the black robe sounded fiercely, Zhong Kui's mask was hideous and majestic, as if the god of death had come to the world, she held the hilt of the peachwood sword with both hands, and the purple thunder and lightning snake on the sword body were surging and jumping, full of violent and dangerous atmosphere.

Sensing the deadly danger, the Black Mist Dragon no longer reluctantly condensed its dragon form, turned into a large cloud of black mist, and retreated towards the back, however, it was already too late.

Coated with black dog blood, attached to the spirit rune, and specializing in overcoming yin and evil, the Zhiyang Mahogany Sword, with the blessing of the purple thunder vitality, slashed towards the Black Mist Dragon from top to bottom with an unrivaled momentum, and the Purple Thunder Sword slashed at the Black Mist Dragon like a sword that fell into the sky.

Splatter!

The black mist dragon exploded, and it didn't even have time to roar, just like a firework exploded, turning into nothingness under the light of the blazing purple thunder.

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed, and when the dazzling brilliance dissipated, he saw that the black fog in the room had completely dissipated, and only a wisp flew back to the Bogu shelf behind the desk.

With a slight turn of his wrist, he withdrew the peachwood sword, and the spirit runes and black dog blood on the sword had all been exhausted, and he saw that the luster on the peachwood sword had also dimmed a little, and the price paid for this sword was not small.

Tick tick!

Drops of blood fell to the ground on the fingertips of the fingers of his left hand, and a wisp of purple gold brilliance flashed, and the blood on the fingertips stopped in an instant.

Ye Fan's face was a little pale, but he couldn't see it under Zhong Kui's mask.

Standing in place and running the "Dao Yuan Jue" mental method, after the breath in her body calmed down, Ye Fan walked towards Bo Gujia, each step was steady and heavy, as if stepping on the tip of her heart.

Standing five steps away from the Bogu frame, Ye Fan's dark eyes reflected a strangely shaped wooden Buddha statue placed in the center of the Bogu frame.

It may not be normal to say that it is a Buddha statue, she has never seen such an evil and strange Buddha statue.

The face of the Buddha is not a Buddha or a hideous King Kong in the traditional sense, but a face like a beast, with a single horn on the top of the head like a crescent moon, eyes like a tiger and a leopard, six wisps of eyebrows and whiskers, and grinning teeth.

Forcibly stopping the urge to escape, Ye Fan's hand hidden under the sleeve of his robe was clenched into a fist, and his nails were inserted into his palm, so as to make her sober and suppress the urge to run away.

This beast face caught her eyes and made her a little familiar, where had she seen this beast face?

Ye Fan endured his fear, stared carefully, his gaze moved down, under the face of the beast, it was like a snake on a tree, and the snake's wings had fins.

However, looking at the posture of the snake's body, Ye Fan's face turned terribly white without warning, and the surprise in his eyes was terrifying as it had never been, and he took a few steps back before he stood unsteadily.

"Blood-colored pattern, how can it be ......" Ye Fan looked at the shape formed by the snake's body hovering in horror, from a certain angle, it was almost exactly the same as the blood-colored pattern painted on the black cloth in the secret room in Zhao Rui's apartment.

As if thinking of something, Ye Fan Huoran raised his head and looked at the beast face again, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was like the monster pattern on Zhao Rui's chest, but at that time, her cultivation was still weak, and the monster pattern was incomplete, so she couldn't see it very really.

Now combined with the snake pattern, she can be sure that this beast face must be the monster pattern on Zhao Rui's chest that day.

Knock knock!

Ye Fan walked forward a few steps quickly, staring at the beast-faced Buddha statue with his eyes, perhaps because he stared too hard, the corners of his eyes gradually became bloody, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, even if he was wearing a wide black robe, he could faintly see the wetness oozing from his back.

In the dead room, all she could hear was the beating of her heartbeat like the beating of the drums of the three armies, but the sound of her breathing seemed to stop.

There is also a yellow talisman on the beast-faced Buddha statue, which is actually an intermediate-level spirit rune, but the cinnabar color has fallen off, and the power of the rune spirit has been greatly reduced, but I am afraid that it will be completely useless in the near future.

After hesitating, Ye Fan still stretched out her hand, but before she could touch the beast-faced Buddha statue, a black mist flew out of the beast's mouth, startling her to retreat a few meters away.

Looking at the floating black mist floating in front of the beast-faced Buddha statue with palpitations, she suddenly snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, just by looking at her face, she vomited blood, and this black mist seemed to be even more powerful than that night.