"What an ungrateful poisonous woman, she is really mad!!"

Yang Fan walked out from behind an ancient tree hugged by several people with an indifferent face, he was a little hesitant to kill them, but at this moment he was no longer entangled, a person like this who is mad should not live in the world at all!!

"What a little ghost who doesn't know whether to live or die!! Zhang Xiaohui's face was cold, the killing intent in her eyes was infinite, and suddenly, her delicate body was shocked, and she stared at Yang Fan's left chest a little dumbfounded, "You...... Are you a disciple of the Seven Star Sect?"

Although the robes issued by the Seven Star Sect are different in color, and even in different styles, without exception, they all have one thing in common, that is, under the left shoulder of the robe, there are seven small stars made of precious silk, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, of course, the identities of the disciples are different, and the colors of the stars are not the same, and the outer disciples like Yang Fan are silver-white.

This is a kind of convention, and the disciples of other major sects also have their own marks, so that the world can clearly distinguish their identities, first, lest they not know each other in the same sect, or even make a farce of cannibalism in the same sect, and secondly, the famous sect, the most particular thing is pomp, and the disciples walk the rivers and lakes, how can they be the same as those rivers and lakes, and they are unknown!!

"You have some eye!!sight," Yang Fan smiled proudly, for these Jianghu cultivators, they sect disciples have a natural sense of superiority.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohui's beautiful eyes crossed a deep jealousy, the children of the sect are not easy to mess with, not to mention that they have a strong background, far from being comparable to their scattered cultivation in the rivers and lakes, almost everyone has the power to challenge beyond the level, the most important thing is that she fights the small one and draws out the old one, with her eightfold mid-term cultivation, in this Hengyang City radius of hundreds of miles, she can also be regarded as a strong person, but for the behemoth of the Seven Star Sect, it is not even an ant, just send an inner disciple, you can teach her how to be a person in minutes!!

But soon, the fear in his eyes was replaced by infinite killing, the blood spirit grass is very important, once the news leaks, the territory of the Tang Kingdom is 100,000 miles, I am afraid that there will be no place for him Zhang Xiaohui to stay!!

Die! This kid is going to die today no matter what!!

"A disciple of the sect like you, I can't afford to provoke it, and I don't want to provoke it, if you want to blame it, blame you for seeing things that you shouldn't see, and listening to things that shouldn't be heard, but today, it's for you to !!" Zhang Xiaohui's voice was extremely cold, like a Shura from the Netherworld Blood Sea!!

"Oh, are you so sure you can keep me?" Yang Fan glanced at that chapter Xiaohui with some amusement, this chapter Xiaohui's cultivation is good, and she is a small realm stronger than her, but the bloodline is too secondary, but it is only a nine-grade high-grade bloodline, and the rivers and lakes are scattered and cultivated, and the general background is shallow, they open the Yang line, and any one of the top 100 disciples, I am afraid that they have the power to fight with them!!

"If it is a Venus inner gate, the old lady is still afraid of three points, like you Silver Star outer gate, what kind of ability, the old lady kills you like a dog!!" Zhang Xiaohui walked towards Yang Fan with a cruel smile, the disdain in her eyes was clear at a glance, she was afraid of Yang Fan, but she was afraid of his identity as a disciple of the Seven Star Sect, but not his strength, the outer door of the Seven Star Sect was generally in the mid-level open pulse realm, this kid in front of him was still so young, it was the limit to be able to have a sixfold heavenly cultivation, with her cultivation, it was not a matter of catching a sixfold heavenly little martial artist to clean up," Boy, remember, the person who killed you is "Mandarin Duck Knife Zhang Xiaohui", so as not to go down to the underworld and be a fool !!"

"Killing me is like slaughtering a dog, I want to see how you kill me!!" Yang Fan sneered, not retreating, but advancing.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Whirlwind Eighteen !! slash"

"Woo!", "Woo!", "Whoa!"......

In an instant, Zhang Xiaohui slashed out eighteen knives, eighteen invisible sword strengths, roaring, and crushed towards Yang Fan!!

The air was billowing and exploding, and the ground was constantly collapsing!!

"This is your strength, weak! it's really too weak!!" Yang Fan sneered, with a disappointed face, he is also an eightfold heavenly martial artist, and even this Zhang Xiaohui realm is still above Tang Feiyu, but her strength and strength are only a hundred tripods, and Tang Feiyu's sword qi is more than five hundred tripods in each way, and as for the number, it is more than ten times that of Zhang Xiaohui, I have to say that these Jianghu scattered cultivators are really weak enough compared to the disciples of the sect.

"Break my !!"

With an angry roar, the terrifying sound rolled like a tide, and in an instant, the eighteen invisible sword forces were shattered!!

"What...... What? This ...... How is this possible!How is it possible!He is just a disciple of an outer sect, how can he have such power......" Zhang Xiaohui's eyes widened, and she was terrified in her heart, the whirlwind eighteen slashes were her famous stunts, eighteen sword strength combined strangulation, it was an ordinary martial artist in the late stage of the Eight Heavens, if he was not careful, he would end up with a dead soul, although the disciples of the sect were powerful, and their background far exceeded that of their rivers and lakes, they should not be so exaggerated, just a burst of applause, and she broke her strongest killing move!!

"If there is no other means, I will send you on your way?" Yang Fan stepped forward, with the charm of cat and mouse on his face!!

"You...... Don't you come here......." Zhang Xiaohui subconsciously took a step back, her voice trembled slightly, where is there still a previous indispensable.

"It seems that there is no other way, so let's go to hell obediently!!"

"No...... Don't kill me, don't kill me......." At this moment, Zhang Xiaohui was completely panicked, Yang Fan's roar was so shocking that Zhang Xiaohui couldn't resist at all, and even his strongest killing move, Whirlwind Eighteen Slashes, couldn't withstand the other party's roar, if he really moved, he would never be his opponent!!

Yang Fan was unmoved, and continued to step forward, every step she took seemed to be stepping on Zhang Xiaohui's heart, and the huge pressure made her breathless!!

"Big ...... My lord, I am willing to hand over the Blood Spirit Grass, I am willing to hand over the Blood Spirit Grass......." When Yang Fan approached Zhang Xiaohui three meters away, Zhang Xiaohui could no longer bear the huge pressure, and took out the white jade box that treasured the Blood Spirit Grass from his arms.

Looking at the white jade box handed over by Zhang Xiaohui, Yang Fan had to sigh again Compared with the children of these sects, these Jianghu scattered cultivators are really LOW, in their Seven Star Sect, the seven major peaks and veins basically have a small Qiankun bag, no matter how Zhang Xiaohui says it, she is also a master of the Eighth Heavens, but she doesn't even have the lowest level of Xiaoqiankun, I don't know how she has been mixed up for so many years!!

Soon, a trace of sigh in his eyes turned into a blazing fire, Blood Spirit Grass, this is a two-star high-grade spirit grass that even a high-level martial artist wants to be tempted by, and it will soon become his bag!!

That's when ..........

The change rose sharply, Zhang Xiaohui suddenly exploded, and a mandarin duck knife went straight to Yang Fan's heart!!

Say it's too late, then it's too soon!!

Just when the tip of the knife was three inches away from Yang Fan's heart, a big white hand grabbed Zhang Xiaohui's wrist and pinched it hard, and the sound of "click!!" bone breaking and the terrible wail sounded at the same time, and the severe pain made Zhang Xiaohui no longer able to hold the mandarin duck knife in his hand.

"Sneak attack, what a good means!!" Holding Zhang Xiaohui's wrist, Yang Fan's face was indifferent, this is a poisonous woman who can ruthlessly attack even the benefactor who raised her as an adult, how can Yang Fan be defenseless against her!!

"My lord, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please, give me another chance...... As long as you don't kill me, the concubine can do anything for you......." Zhang Xiaohui begged bitterly, her face was like a pear flower, and her pitiful appearance was really pitiful.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohui's shirt shook, and a pair of fair-skinned and huge little white rabbits jumped out at once, with an indescribable temptation!!

However, what was waiting for her was Yang Fan's ruthless palm, which directly shattered her Tianling Gai, and she didn't understand why Yang Fan could be so ruthless and kill such a delicate beauty as her.

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Yang Fan glanced at Zhang Xiaohui contemptuously, wanting to seduce me? If he really wanted a woman, with his status in the Seven Star Sect today, as long as he spoke, I don't know how many female disciples were willing to spend a good night with him, why bother looking for her to be such a broken flower, Zhang Xiaohui's move would only make him feel disgusted!!

As soon as he bent down, he took the white jade box containing the blood spirit grass from Zhang Xiaohui's hand, opened it and took a look, and immediately a strong medicinal fragrance came to his nose, "The whole body is blood red, the leaves are heart-shaped, and there is blood surging in the stem, yes, it is indeed the blood spirit grass, good! good!" As soon as the white jade box was put into the small Qiankun bag, Yang Fan's figure moved, and he fled forward, Zhang Xiaohui and Fang Baiyun's words, he could hear clearly, what kind of people from the Ma family would arrive at some point, and it was better to leave this place as soon as possible!!

Before Yang Fan could walk far, a roar containing anger suddenly sounded from behind him, "The thief cultivates away, leaving the Blood Spirit Grass !!"

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