"Who are you?"

The monk surnamed Yun never thought that when he killed Liu Qingsong, Ning Fan suddenly appeared.

Moreover, Ning Fan's strength seems to be good, a blood-stained sword, the blood flashed, and it immediately made his flying sword turn in half.

The level of his flying sword is not low, at least the level of a third-grade spiritual weapon.

Why is it so vulnerable?

The spirit sword broke, and a mouthful of reverse blood instantly poured into his throat.

The surnamed Yun forcibly suppressed the blood and prevented it from squirting out of his throat.

However, his face turned red.

"Sword Sect, Ning Fan. ”

Ning Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the monk surnamed Yun.

"Who are you?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hanjian Gate, the clouds are flying. Yun Feiyang said awe-inspiringly.

"It's just that the sixth-layer cultivator of the First Sword Yuan is so vicious, why do you want to murder my Senior Brother Liu?" Ning Fan asked in a cold voice.

"How can there be so many whys? ”

Yun Feiyang snorted coldly.

"Do you know that your Hanjian Sect is just a small sect under the blessing of my Sword Sect, and it dares to offend the Upper Sect, are you not afraid that the Sword Sect will blame you and condemn your Hanjian Sect?

Ning Fan shouted.

"Hmph, I came to the Demon Cemetery, life and death have my destiny, and when I die, I am not strong, I was killed by the Demon Beast Demon Clan, what does it have to do with my Hanjian Gate?"

"If you cut off my spiritual sword today, I will cut off your head and throw it on the ground, so that my junior disciples can take a good look. ”

Yun Feiyang laughed wildly.

"I'll give you a chance, kneel down quickly, otherwise, I'll cut you with a sword, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." "Ning Fan is abnormal.

"Hahaha. ”

"Ignorant children, arrogant in front of me, looking for death. ”

"Look at the sword. ”

Yun Feiyang took out another spirit sword from the storage bag, which was a second-grade spirit sword.

However, Ning Fan sneered.

"If you are stubborn, then die. ”

Suddenly, his body vanished.

Yun Feiyang's flying sword in his hand slashed into the air.

In an instant, Ning Fan's sword had reached his back.

"As I said, you will surely die. ”

Poof.

A sword pointed forward, piercing Yun Feiyang's chest.

"You ......"

Yun Feiyang's teeth were bright red, and his mouth and throat made a uh-uh-uh sound in disbelief.

"Tell you, I'm the ninth layer of the Sword Yuan. ”

Ning Fan pulled out the flying sword, Yun Feiyang was unwilling, and his body fell to the ground.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

It's a pity that no one speaks to him anymore, and he can't hear the voice of the world anymore.

"You killed my disciples of the Sword Sect, killed my members of the Dan Alliance, killed my junior disciples of the Dan Medicine Peak, and even murdered my junior brother Liu Qingsong, the crime is unforgivable, do you choose to kill yourself, or do I do it myself?"

After Ning Fan slashed Yun Feiyang, he turned to look at the sword cultivators of the Cold Sword Sect with cold eyes.

"The disciples of the Cold Sword Sect, kill, we can't survive, the senior brothers have been killed, instead of committing suicide, it is better to fight to the death, and we can still get a glimmer of life. ”

When the other Cold Sword Sect monks heard this, they were all immediately indignant on the spot, drawing their swords and killing people.

Ning Fan's eyes were cold. "Fellow Sword Sect disciples, come with me to kill the enemy. ”

Ning Fan is the ninth layer of the sword yuan, and one husband is not open.

This group of the most powerful cultivators of the Cold Sword Sect, their senior brother Yun Feiyang, had already been slashed by Ning Fan with a sword, as simple as killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog.

How can this rest of the people be Ning Fan's opponents?

So in an instant, the rest of the sword cultivators all died on the spot.

As soon as Ning Fan burned it, these sword qi corpses turned into fragments and ashes, dissolving on the ground.

A gust of wind blew and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ning Fan came to Liu Qingsong's side, carried one hand into his back, and took out a pill and handed it to Liu Qingsong.

"Senior brother, hurry up and take it, senior brother will heal your wounds. ”

"Thank you, brother. Liu Qingsong snorted and nodded heavily.

After half a cup of tea, Liu Qingsong's injuries healed.

The remaining three members are also recovering from their injuries.

Looking around, several bodies fell to the ground.

He was a member of the Dan League, and he was killed by Jian Xiu surnamed Yun without noticing it before.

Liu Qingsong was extremely grief-stricken, looking at the corpse, his eyes were red.

"Senior brother, this thief of the Cold Sword Gate, he is vicious, I was careless for a while, but I didn't expect that they would actually see the intention of getting rich, and the swords and soldiers met each other, and many people died in my Danmeng. ”

Ning Fan looked at the corpse on the ground, and his heart was equally sad.

However, the deceased is gone, and crying and grieving has no effect.

"Senior brother, they are dead, but we still have to live. ”

"Their death has taught us a bloody lesson, in this demon graveyard, everyone, can be your enemy, don't be careless. ”

"We have avenged their revenge, and I think they will know that they will die in peace, and they will be blind. ”

Ning Fan dug a huge pit, put a few corpses inside, and sealed the earth to build a tomb.

After bowing their heads in front of the grave, several people turned to look at the black water pool on the side.

"Senior brother, I just heard that this Hanjian Sect monk is interested in making money, why is this?" Ning Fan looked at the Black Water Pool, feeling that the aura in the Black Water Pool was soaring, and there must be treasures in it.

"At the beginning, we agreed to kill the Black Water Monkey, but we didn't think that the Black Water Monkey would definitely die and chose to blow itself up, and we were injured.

As a result, the clouds of the Hanjian Gate flew up, and when they saw that we were injured, they thought it was an opportunity, so they were vicious and attacked us. ”

Liu Qingsong sighed sadly and gritted his teeth.

Although Yun Feiyang is dead, he still has a deep hatred for Yun Feiyang.

"Since everyone has died a lot of people for this black water pool, let's go down and see what is inside. ”

With that, Ning Fan arrived directly next to the Black Water Pool.

Immediately, I felt a chill in my face.

At the same time, the blood-stained sword on his back suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound, as if something was attracting it under this black pool.

"Okay, then let's go down quickly. ”

As he spoke, Liu Qingsong's body jumped, and with the rest of the Dan League members, he threw himself directly into the cold pool.

Ning Fan glanced at Hantan and directly found a stone to sit cross-legged.

He thought that since Liu Qingsong went down, he would inevitably bring the treasures inside.

Sure enough, after about half a cup of tea, Liu Qingsong and several junior disciples came out of the cold pool.

They carried dozens of storage bags in their hands.

Inside the storage bag, it is very full, and it has its own money, and it is estimated that it is loaded with a lot of treasures.

Liu Qingsong looked surprised and overjoyed.

"Senior brother, look what this is. ”

Liu Qingsong walked up to Ning Fan, and a black stone appeared in the palm of his hand.

The black stone is square and has a hint of black on it.

However, the black stone was extremely cold, and from a distance, Ning Fan could feel the cold air coming to his face.

On the surrounding surface, within about five meters, snow fell, and the ground was covered with frost.

"This is the Black Water Stone?"

There is a record of spiritual objects in the Strange Stories, and the Black Water Xuanshi is a product produced by the Black Water Monkey, which contains a powerful cold aura, and is even stronger and abnormal, which is a good treasure for refining weapons, and can help spiritual weapons break through the existing level.

As soon as this thing comes out, within a radius of tens of meters, frost flowers can rise everywhere, the cold snow is scattered, and the cold air is pressing.

Ning Fan held the Black Water Xuanshi and felt extremely cold.

"This black water stone is exactly the same as the record, and it is indeed a treasure. ”

Buzz.

The bloodstained sword blood light was loud and trembling.

Liu Qingsong noticed the abnormality and said curiously: "Senior brother, why is your flying sword so abnormal?"

"Could it be that I can't bear it anymore after seeing this treasure? ”

Liu Qingsong raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, extremely happy for Ning Fan.

At the same time, he was even more curious, staring at the bloodstained sword.

In the body of the blood-stained sword, a stream of blood qi flowed up and down, like a gem shining brightly.

However, Liu Qingsong immediately frowned.

"Senior brother, this sword, the murderous aura seems to be too heavy. ”

(End of chapter)