Doubts flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes, it seems that the only way to do this is to take down all three of them and interrogate them properly.

However, these three people seem to have something wrong with their brains, and they may not be able to ask anything after just a few words over and over again.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan turned his head and glanced at the headless third child on the ground, fortunately their corpses were still there, and when the time came, he would definitely find something if he brought their corpses back to the training camp to teach Alocasia Gongzi.

Now, let's take down these three people first, without the restraint of the third child, his pressure will be reduced a lot. Moreover, in the past few minutes of the battle, the effect of the poison spell that Yang Yifan applied to them has not been interrupted, and it has continued to weaken, and I believe that it will not take long to kill them all.

Swapping the ebony sword back into his right hand, Yang Yifan was ready to fight quickly. Because of the repeated use of healing techniques and poison techniques, Yang Yifan's physical strength was greatly consumed.

Although he only punched the boss a few times, he spent the rest of the time dodging, and now he began to gasp slightly.

Yang Yifan hated the setting of the system to use skills to consume physical strength, and now he is so annoyed just by using some small skills, if he continuously casts the soul fire talisman in the future, or summons the divine beast, then he will not directly drain his physical strength, and he will be paralyzed on the ground in an instant.

Sure enough, men are most afraid that they won't be able to last, Yang Yifan thought through gritted teeth. It is said that the priest is the most suitable profession for fighting a protracted war, but Yang Yifan has not realized it at all in his own system.

At least, that's how it is for now.

It's another accurate and ruthless sword, and the current second child is even inferior to the previous third child under the influence of poison magic. He could only tilt his head slightly under the sword, and then the ebony sword slashed through his throat.

Bubbling blood gushed out from the wound on his neck, and Yang Yifan was relieved when he saw the amount of bleeding he had, because this amount was what the major arteries looked like.

With a pop, the second child fell to the ground, looking very crisp, and he was not as scary as the third child before.

Is the system really wrong? This is normal!

"Ding, kill a monster and gain 500 experience. The kill prompt sounded again, and the name was still Monster.

"Huh~" The boss saw that his two brothers were all dead under Yang Yifan's hands, and roared like a wounded beast.

Then he rushed towards Yang Yifan regardless of it, shouting loudly while attacking. "Blasphemer, you are a blasphemous, the sect leader will not let you go, you will die, you will definitely die!"

Yang Yifan tried to dodge the boss's last madness, and couldn't help but ask. "The three of you keep saying I'm a blasphemer, so explain to me why you call me that?"

The boss ignored Yang Yifan's question, and fan-like hands slammed towards Yang Yifan. A trace of annoyance flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes, this boss was too uninteresting, he was going to leave him alive to ask, but now it seems that it is impossible at all.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and stabbed at the boss's big hand with a sword.

At this time, the state of the boss seemed to be a little wrong, and his consciousness was a little blurred, and he knew before that he knew to dodge Yang Yifan's attack that stabbed at him. Now for Yang Yifan's sword, he didn't dodge it, and grabbed the ebony sword that stabbed towards him.

"Poof" with a sharp weapon into the flesh.

Yang Yifan's ebony sword directly penetrated the boss's palm, and then the boss turned into a claw and grabbed the ebony sword that pierced into his palm.

Yang Yifan's face changed when he saw this, this trick he had used against human traffickers when he was not very strong before, and that time he directly killed a master who was stronger than himself.

With a sharp force in his right hand, he pulled the ebony sword backwards with all his might.

Suddenly, Yang Yifan's face became even more ugly.

Because the boss tightly grasped the blade of the ebony sword, allowing the sharp blade of the ebony sword to cut with his bones, making a creaking sound that made the roots of his teeth sore, the boss did not have the slightest intention of letting go.

While holding Yang Yifan's ebony sword, the boss's right hand pulled back hard, and Yang Yifan's body involuntarily leaned towards him.

Yang Yifan's eyes flashed with hesitation, now he either gave up the ebony sword, but if he gave up the ebony sword, his strength would be beaten back to the prototype, lacking effective means of attack. For a while, he could only rely on agility and maneuver with the boss, waiting for the poison spell to slowly grind him to death.

But if he doesn't give up, he will be pulled to the side by the boss and attacked in close quarters. You must know that he has not learned any martial arts, and until now he has always relied on physical attributes and system skills to fight against people.

If you really want to fight close to people, all you have to rely on is ferocity and blood. But ferocity can only be a momentary courage, and then it will be exhausted, and it will not last. If you are not careful, you will fall into the downwind and be controlled by the boss, and you will be the one who loses at that time.

After struggling for a few seconds, Yang Yifan finally chose to give up the ebony sword. Melee combat is indeed not the strong point of Taoist priests, and when I go back from this mission, I must go to the Alocasia boy and ask if there are any melee methods in Huamen, to see if I can make up for my weakness.

Flying back a few steps, Yang Yifan looked at the boss from a distance with his mouth wide open, and the ebony sword in his palm did not change his face.

The boss didn't pull Yang Yifan to his side, although he couldn't see anything on his face, Yang Yifan could feel his disappointment.

With a 'zila' sound, the boss let go of his right hand holding the ebony sword, and his left hand held the hilt of the ebony sword and pulled it out of his palm directly, and the blade rubbed against the bone to make a screeching sound.

Yang Yifan now believes in the words of the system, and in the face of such pain, he didn't show the slightest emotion, what else could it be if it wasn't a monster?

"Blasphemous, the Great Sect Master will not let you go. We are immortal and destined for glory!"

For the first time, the boss's expressionless face showed a frenzied look, ignoring the white palms and bowing to the east with his hands folded. Then he pointed to the sky with one hand and Yang Yifan with the other. "You, guilty!"

Yang Yifan dodged away from the boss's finger pointing at him, although he didn't know what he was doing, but it gave Yang Yifan a strange feeling, now the boss's every move is weird, it's better not to get close to him.

Just when Yang Yifan wanted to take a few steps back and stay away from the boss, the boss's body swelled up like a balloon, and in just two breaths, the whole person swelled into a huge ball, and the skin was also flushed with a strange red, and at the same time, green tendons appeared, as if they might collapse at any time.

Not good!

Just when Yang Yifan wanted to retreat further, it was too late. I saw that the boss's body was getting bigger and bigger, and when Yang Yifan's footsteps were about to step out, his swollen body seemed to have reached a limit, and the whole flesh exploded with a bang!

However, what made Yang Yifan feel a little creepy was that the boss of the explosion did not splash out any flesh and blood, and his entire body turned into a black gas that spilled around. Yang Yifan, who was closest to him, was naturally the first to bear the brunt, and before he could make any defenses, the shock wave had already hit him head-on.

In an instant, Yang Yifan felt that he was hit by a tyrannosaurus in front of him, and the whole person flew up, crashing into the wooden wall of the house, knocking the wooden wall that had been strong for decades of wind and sun directly out of a big hole, and still flew out of the house unabated, breaking countless small trees along the way, until it hit a big tree surrounded by three people in the forest to stop the momentum.