"Poof!"

Xiao Fan, who was in mid-air, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground, stumbling, so that he did not fall.

He forcibly retracted his attack, but instead devoured himself, suffering a slight injury.

Xiao Fan thought about any possibility, but he never thought that the black-robed man would be a monk.

"Monk, how could you ......" There were blood stains on the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth, and he was extremely moved.

Before seeing the monk's appearance, Xiao Fan didn't have any association between the black-robed man and the monk at all.

First, the monk's strength is congenitally double, no matter how powerful it is, in less than two months, at most the peak of the innate double, but the black-robed man, but after killing the drug, it is equivalent to the innate triple martial artist, Xiao Fan is very frightened Qiandao Taixiong!

Second, the monk was captured by the Blood Demon, and now he should be on Ketyusha Island, even if he is not killed by the Blood Demon, he should be in captivity, he should have suffered a lot, and he should be half dead, after all, the Blood Demon is not a kind-hearted person, how can he treat the only descendant of the Lu family who he has always wanted to kill?

How could a monk practice a bloody duel?

You must know that the Blood Demon is the enemy of the monks, and their family has died at the hands of the Blood Demon.

"Xiao Fan, are you here to kill me?" this was the first thing the monk said to Xiao Fan.

Suddenly seeing Xiao Fan again, the monk's heart was extremely complicated, but his voice was very calm.

But the indifference in his tone deeply pierced Xiao Fan's heart that had just returned to normal.

"Monk, who are you worthy of doing this?" Xiao Fan's eyes were a little red, and he felt his heart pounding fiercely, and it hurt.

What the hell happened? What happened to make the monk what he is now? Demonic, evil, bloodthirsty!

How many people did he kill to have his current martial arts?

In a short period of time, from the innate double to such a strong level, how many changes have been experienced? How many human lives have been tainted in the hands of monks?

As long as Xiao Fan thought about it, he felt a pain in his heart, as if there was an invisible hand that strangled his heart, making him almost unable to breathe.

"Who am I worthy of? Who am I sorry for?" the monk's eyes rippled, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, he was hysterical!

"Xiao Fan!"

The monk suddenly yelled, raised his hand to point at Xiao Fan, and roared: "You Xiao Fan is a genius! I have witnessed you grow step by step with Mei Sanbu, do you know the feeling of watching others surpass yourself? Do you know the feeling of watching others become the focus of attention and not fall into the dark? You don't know!"

"We are brothers!" Xiao Fan also roared, like a madman.

It seems that everything has changed!

The monk who is a little greedy for money, likes to be funny, obscene and cute, shouts Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, but chases the ghost disciples with a hippie smile to show his love, and is cleaned up by the ghost disciples all day long and screams, has changed......

"Just because they're brothers!"

The monk was hysterical: "Do you know the kind of loss that you feel when you see your brother growing up rapidly? Being your brother is very stressful! It's so big that it's about to drive me crazy! I hate myself! I hate myself for not being angry! If I have your talent, if I can quickly break through the realm and grow up quickly! I can kill the blood demon and avenge my whole family!"

"If I can be as wicked as you, why should I be tortured, why should I become such an existence as I am now?" The monk suddenly laughed: "I am not a brother with you!"

Xiao Fan looked at the monk in a daze, and he suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

The former monks were monks, and the current monks are not monks......

"This is the reason why you are cultivating the bloody decision? Do you know how much we paid to save you with me and the ghost disciples, as well as the three steps of Weiliangmei? Do you know how much I suffered when I was thrown off the cliff by you, and you fought for my chance to live? You must have known it before, but now, you may not know it. Xiao Fan smiled mockingly, and the disdain in his eyes made the monk tremble.

Xiao Fan's face gradually turned cold: "Tell me, what happened?"

"What happened?" the monk smiled, laughing bloodthirsty: "What's the matter? I can't stand being tortured by the blood demon, so I worship him as a teacher and recognize the thief as my father, because I can't die, I want to live, and only by living can I take revenge." In order to increase my strength as soon as possible, I can only kill people, and I can only suck the blood of masters! But then again, the Bloody Duel is really a good thing, if there is no Bloody Duel, how can I improve so quickly?"

"Recognize the thief as your father!Monk, how many people have you killed?" Xiao Fan trembled all over, like an electric shock, but his fists gradually clenched.

The monk was silent, but his eyes were on Xiao Fan's clenched fists.

"Xiao Fan, you, do you want to make a move on me?" The monk's eyes flashed with desolation, but in an instant, he became fierce, and his bloodthirsty light flashed, and he said: "You are not my opponent, for the sake of the brothers, you go, I will not kill you." ”

"You won't kill me?hahahahahahaha......haha

"Boom!"

The two dark jade daggers emitted a sound of gold and iron, and the internal strength urged, and the dark jade daggers burst into bursts of sharp black light.

"Cultivating bloody duels, mutilating innocent people, sucking people's blood and refining evil skills, monk, you are no longer a monk!"

"Thorny ......"

Xiao Fan waved his arm, his internal strength was surging, and the jade dagger made a long mark on the ground.

"From now on, you and I draw a clear line, my brother monk is dead, you, not my brother!"

Snort......

The jade dagger cut on Xiao Fan's arm, and a scar appeared, and half of the long sleeve was stained red with blood.

"You and I have no righteousness from now on, sacrifice my former brother with my blood!"

Xiao Fan had tears in his eyes, and when he said this, the monk's body trembled, and there seemed to be something flowing out of his blood-red eyes.

Is that...... Blood!

Call......

Xiao Fan's expression was cold: "Monk, I know that you are strong in evil skills, but this battle is inevitable! Either you die, or I die, come on!"

"Giggle......

The monk smiled suspiciously, and his smile was very weird.

"Okay, since you Xiao Fan and I have drawn a clear line, cut off the robe and cut off righteousness, and sacrifice your brother with blood, then I have no reason to spare your life, Xiao Fan, you have crossed the level of fighting has become commonplace, and the demons are unparalleled, in this case, your blood should be able to help me, maybe you can let me step into the door of Wuzun. Martial Venerable Realm, I can't wait. ”

The blood is monstrous, and the monk after the battle with Qiandao Taixiong, because he absorbed the blood of Qiandao Taixiong, not only did he not have any fatigue at this moment, but his spirit became more and more high, as terrifying as a god and demon.

"Kill!" Xiao Fan looked at the monk deeply, killing intent appeared in his eyes, and the dark jade dagger glowed with black light, stabbing the monk directly.

"Kill!"

The monk drank coldly, his hands were bloody, and he rushed towards Xiao Fan, the former brother, at this moment, he will not die!

(End of chapter)