Yu Feifan flew away overnight, and at this time he was already more than a thousand kilometers away from Xiandu City. Along the way, he was cautious, and after making sure that he was not tracked, Yu Feifan finally stopped in a city called 'Ziding'.

Although it is still the power of Qianlu Academy here, it is not easy to find Yu Feifan among the vast monks.

After the battle with Ye Jun, Yu Feifan's already lost essence blood was even more seriously damaged at this time, and he needed to concentrate on cultivation. There is one more important thing to do, with his current means, it is still too tender to deal with the cultivators who have entered the evil realm.

If it weren't for the demon spirit reminding him, I'm afraid he would have been poisoned by Ye Jun, which made him dare not look at the cultivator of the evil realm again.

Although Ziding City is a city, there are not many monks who come and go, and the cultivation facilities are readily available. No matter where you are, as long as there are spirit stones, everything will be easy to do.

Yuxian Building!

Yu Feifan was guided by a beautiful monk into the back of the Yuxian Tower, where there were many independent courtyards, each of which was protected by prohibitions, and some courtyards had been opened, which meant that there were already monks moving in.

Yu Feifan listened to the thin monk standing beside him, chattering non-stop, and didn't say a word.

"Seniors rest assured, the prohibition of our Jade Immortal Building is absolutely safe, if a monk dares to attack our prohibition of the Jade Immortal Building, there is no need for the seniors to take action, someone will come to solve it. ”

"It's a year's rent, and I'll look for you if there's a need. Yu Feifan threw a bag of spirit stones to the thin monk, and then walked into the courtyard without looking back.

"Yes, senior, no matter what the need, as long as the Taoist friend calls, we will definitely meet the senior. The thin monk said meaningfully.

Although the courtyard is not large, it is fortunately quiet. As soon as Yu Feifan came in, he immediately opened all the prohibitions.

The aura here is not bad, and it took Yu Feifan half a year to recover the lost vitality in his body. He took the dripping sword in his hand and tried it back and forth with his palm on the sword several times.

With a mouth, a sword spirit several inches long emerged. He tried to slowly introduce the sword spirit into the dripping sword, but every time the sword spirit came into contact with the dripping sword, the sword body shook and immediately shook the sword spirit away.

"It seems that we can't be in a hurry, or we need to practice slowly. After Yu Feifan tried, he finally chose to give up forcibly fusing the spirit sword. Fortunately, there is a way to sacrifice the sword spirit in the Gang Annihilation Technique.

Yu Feifan's mouth sprayed a ball of true yuan onto the dripping sword, and then pinched a magic trick in his hand, and began to slowly cultivate the spirit sword.

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Since Yu Feifan left, several major families in Xiandu City and Qianlu Academy seem to have given up looking for Yu Feifan. There has never been a shortage of topics in Xiandu City, and for some reason, there has been a slaughter of monks in the city recently.

At first, the matter did not attract everyone's attention, and the slaughter of monks was a normal thing. It wasn't until a family in the city was slaughtered overnight that it attracted the attention of the high-ranking monks in the city.

According to the investigation, the dead monk was very miserable, his body was drained of his blood, and his death was extremely embarrassing. Soon the monks discovered that the men seemed to have been killed by unknown beasts.

When someone found out that these dead people seemed to be related to the demon monks, this caused panic among the high-level monks of Xiandu City. They formed a demon slaying team, and after some searching, they found a demon boy in the city.

It's just that this boy is extremely cunning, and when he is heavily supported, he can even perform a strange speed escape.

Since the demon boy was released when Yu Feifan was refining weapons, he quietly escaped in hiding when Yu Feifan had no time to take care of it. He transformed into a human race, he naturally knew who was refining the spirit sword, and later heard that Yu Feifan had left Xiandu City before he reappeared, thinking that there was no monk who could subdue him anymore.

Perhaps because of the Demon Boy, those high-level officials seemed to have left Yu Feifan's affairs behind, and Xiandu City was covered with a new legend again.

......

Yu Feifan's eyes were bright, and his face was solemn as he controlled the dripping sword and sword spirit in front of him.

"Hey!"

The sword spirit and the dripping sword aura suddenly condensed, and the dripping sword suddenly shook and flew towards the prohibition and was about to fly out of the secret room.

Seeing this, Yu Feifan didn't care, the dark eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a blue light flew out and hit the dripping sword directly, and the flying sword immediately spun in place, and finally flew back obediently, and suspended in front of Yu Feifan.

As Yu Feifan's mind moved, the dripping sword moved as he wished, and layers of sword shadows kept appearing in the secret room, and the sword aura was extremely sharp.

Yu Feifan's one-handed dripping sword was held in his hand, and a sword aura came out from the sword body. Yu Feifan now feels that if he had slashed out with all his strength at this time, I am afraid that Ye Jun would not have retreated so easily.

Communicating with Liao Shuijian, Yu Feifan is the last sword cultivator. Yu Feifan could also detect the ice spirit divine light of the demon spirit in the dripping sword, and Yu Feifan could barely urge a trace of ice spirit divine light in the sword body, although there was only a trace of divine light, and there was a layer of frost in the entire room wherever he went.

"What a supernatural power. Yu Feifan was pleasantly surprised, he believed that with the improvement of his mana, sooner or later he would refine the ice spirit divine light in the Dripping Sword, and at that time, the cold power in it could be destroyed by the cultivators of the Evil Realm.

Yu Feifan took the sword spirit back into his body and continued to cultivate, and the power of the sword spirit increased with the growth of the monk's cultivation.

After communicating with the Dripping Sword, Yu Feifan somewhat understood the true purpose of the Gang Annihilation Secret Mental Method, which was a set of mental methods for refining the Spirit Sword and controlling the Flying Sword.

Yu Feifan has always envied the flying technique of the imperial sword, although each sect has the secret technique of refining the flying sword, but the power of the flying sword is very different.

There is also a record of the flight of the sword in the Gang Annihilation Secret Method, but if you want to truly use the sword, you still need to keep in touch to be able to achieve the unity of the heart and sword.

For the record of swordsmanship, there are only three styles in the Gang Annihilation Secret Mind Method. The first style is 'Condensing Sword', and when cultivated to the extreme, you can turn the sword into silk. The second form is the 'Escape Sword', which can be shuttled through the void when cultivated to the extreme, and the sword heart can be killed in an instant when it moves, and the third form is the 'Split Sword', which can be divided into thousands when cultivated to the extreme.

The monk's fighting method relies on the magic weapon in his hand, and if the sword cultivator can really divide into thousands of people, I am afraid that the opponent can be killed in an instant.

Yu Feifan tried to practice these three swordsmanship, and soon he found that these swordsmanship could not be cultivated overnight, and I am afraid that without more than ten years of penance, I am afraid that he will not even be able to enter the door.

He now knew why the monks were afraid of sword cultivation, and sword cultivation was so difficult to cultivate. Fortunately, Yu Feifan is not greedy, he believes that as long as he is willing to cultivate, he will eventually master the art of the sword.

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The Red Blood Son finally condensed the blood demon obtained from Yu Feifan's hand into his condensed evil qi, and a ball of blood demon floated above his head, and a ball of blood shattered from it and landed on his fingertips, and that evil qi immediately turned into a blood-colored flame.

This is the natal divine power blood flame that he refined and condensed with evil qi, and since his successful cultivation, I don't know how many monks have been turned into ashes by him.

The natal supernatural powers of a monk who has entered the evil realm are based on the condensed evil qi and exercises, and the supernatural powers are also divided into high and low. The blood flame cultivated by the Red Blood Son was very powerful, and he once burned a cultivator who had entered the Evil Realm alive.

"I don't know where that son is now, he must still have blood on his body, this is a first-class blood demon, if I can get another copy, my blood flame magic power will definitely be able to add another point. After the red blood son finished pinching a spell, a blood-colored talisman immediately jumped out of his hand.

"With this psychic talisman, I can find someone who has the same evil qi in my body. Crimson threw the talisman forward, and he flew out with it.

After the red blood flew out, Madame Peacock appeared in a flash of inspiration not far from his cave mansion. Madame Peacock was not interested in blood, she was always at peace in her heart, but for some reason she felt a sense of familiarity from the monk with the red mask, and after thinking about it, a figure kept flashing in her mind.

This familiar aura turned out to be the low-level monk who had entered the Huayuan Ding in the Nine Lands Demon Tower. If that's the case, maybe it's a big opportunity.

Madame Peacock stared at the flying red blood, and the corners of her mouth curled up and followed.