Chapter Two Hundred and Four: I Didn't Green You

You're not improving, you're getting more and more ferocious!

Xuanyang couldn't imagine that if He Fan continued to practice like this, he would practice any more terrifying sword techniques.

If it is said that the basic sword technique is condensed into one sword, the achievement of knife work, some evolutionary martial arts, swordsmanship or something, can be divided into ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords, and can also be condensed.

However, he never thought that if he went down with a knife, it would no longer be the five internal organs that were damaged, but all the internal organs were gone, let alone that a dish could be condensed into a knife!

"Lu Ziling, you can accept He Fan, just offer him in the evil sect palace and be a mascot. Xuanyang said in a trembling voice.

"My cult also has a bottom line. "Lu Ziling refused, this kind of murderous guy is more ferocious than our evil sect, right?

Is it true that our evil sect does all kinds of evil and has no bottom line? Compared with him, the martial arts of the evil sect are simply above board, and they are not evil at all.

"By the way, what happened in the illusion before?" Xuanyang changed the topic and asked, he asked Lu Ziling, but Lu Ziling never said.

"Gross. Lu Ziling glanced at the meat in the pot, covered her mouth and ran to the side: "You eat, I won't eat it." ”

"What happened?" Xuan Yang wondered, why this was happening.

"You really want to know?" He Fan raised his eyebrows.

"I really want to. Xuanyang nodded heavily.

"Actually, it's nothing, I'm afraid you'll be angry, I haven't said it. He Fan said.

"You better say, Poor Dao really wants to know what happened to scare her like this, and Poor Dao will use this trick next time. Xuanyang said.

"Well, since you're going to listen, I'll tell you. He Fan sighed: "That day, the illusion was shrouded, she conjured up the image of Shi Mengtong, took off her clothes, and her skin was tender ......."

"Fellow Daoist, skip this paragraph. Xuanyang's face turned blue, you say it again, Poor Dao is fighting with you!

"Okay, after that, it's Shi Mengtong to take off ......"

"Skip!" Xuanyang gritted his teeth.

"After that, I am a righteous gentleman, saying that I am not close to women, and I am dedicated to the pursuit of Samadhi True Fire and Nine Demon Fire. He Fan said.

"And then?"

"Then both flames came out, I was very happy, and I wanted a fierce beast again, and sure enough, it came out, and I decisively took it off, well, the fake master Mengtong and the fierce beast chopped up, and then the fierce beast threw it into the pot and boiled it, using the Samadhi True Fire and the Nine Shadows ......"

"So?" Xuan Yang frowned.

"So don't worry, I'm not green for you. He Fan patted Xuanyang on the shoulder, with a very interesting expression, even if it is fake, it is not green for you.

"In that case, Lu Ziling doesn't have to be scared like this, right?

"At that time, when the Samadhi True Fire and the Nine Demon Fire were stewed meat, the illusion fluctuated, and I took this opportunity to hide the body of the fake master Mengtong, and I thought about Lu Ziling again, and then she also conjured up, and stuffed all the beast meat into her mouth, she thought it was the one who ate it. He Fan pouted and said, "Well, by the way, human flesh is delicious, eat her later." ”

Xuanyang: "......"

Poor Dao never thought that you would be so cruel, so you can't change to someone who is not cruel?

"You made me cruel. He Fan looked at him, I really don't blame me, I can't think of anything more ferocious.

"Poor Road...... Poor Dao will ask you, do you want the Samadhi True Fire and the Nine Demon Fire, is it really just for the stew?"

"Nonsense, you take a pot that can't be burned all day long, aren't you in a hurry?" He Fan said angrily: "I use the wood-burning knife method to cook meat every day, it's very tiring." ”

Well, I can't understand your thinking anymore.

Lu Ziling listened from the sidelines, gritting his teeth and looking at He Fan: "You, you are a demon!"

"The two of us, are you the evil sect?" He Fan glanced at her with disdain: "Please recognize your own position, abide by your own work, and look at me He Fan, I have always been a chef, working hard to become a kitchen god, and I have never changed." ”

"You'd better change. Xuanyang wiped cold sweat.

"He Fan, let me ask you a question. Lu Ziling took a deep breath and said.

"What's the problem?"

"If one day, the illusion comes true, and a woman with no clothes is in front of you, will you really chop her with a knife?" Lu Ziling stared at him tightly.

"Are you sick?Of course I'm giving her a piece of clothing, what am I chopping her for?" He Fan looked at her with disdain: "It's cold without clothes." ”

Lu Ziling: "......"

If you can't communicate, you're not going to do something else, like doing something that men and women are supposed to do?

This kind of person, how can you let me live with this kind of charm evolution?

On the firmness of the mind, no, wonderful, I only serve He Fan!

Lu Ziling looked at He Fan very complicatedly, why does such a person exist in the world?

"Daoist friends and poor Daoists think the same, how cold it is without clothes. Xuanyang nodded in agreement.

"Then you take him into the door. Lu Ziling sneered.

Xuanyang shook his head decisively, whoever accepted He Fan was unlucky, he didn't dare to have this idea.

Eating the meat of the fierce beast, He Fan's genetic data increased again, and at his peak, it didn't increase much, and the genetic data only reached 74%.

After eating, He Fan continued to retreat, and Lu Ziling walked into the depths of the cave and directly threw her a stone slab with the words Pure Yang Sword Book written on it.

"Did you really bring it?" He Fan looked through the Pure Yang Sword Dictionary, a little surprised by Lu Ziling's methods.

Xuanyang's mouth is very hard, He Fan has been in the pit for so long, just an incomplete alchemy method, and he doesn't want to give the Daomen cheats at all, but he didn't expect Lu Ziling to simply get the Pure Yang Sword Codex.

"Lu Ziling has hidden a lot. He Fan thought about it, why don't you find a chance to take a look? Think about it, forget it, it's important to transform martial arts now.

The Dao Evil Taiji diagram reappeared, surrounded by eight rounds of black yang, and the gloomy aura was permeated, which made Lu Ziling shudder, as an evil sect, she didn't know what He Fan was practicing now.

Lu Ziling gave the method of Dao Evil, but in the illusion, at the critical moment, she had a trace of clarity and changed a few lines, she couldn't die, but she would be injured, and the Pure Yang Sword Code just now was also changed.

As for the Evil Sect Evolution Method, there was no problem, she was not awake at that time, but the method of combining Dao and Evil had been changed, as for the power, she didn't dare to guarantee it.

This is also the reason why she dares to make conditions with He Fan, as long as He Fan's injury breaks out at the critical moment, she has the certainty of escaping.

As for Xuanyang, Lu Ziling has a way to solve it.

He Fan also comprehended the Pure Yang Sword Codex, and when he cultivated, he was masculine and domineering, and he had a great restraint on the evil sect evolution method, and with the fusion of Dao and evil, the evil qi became more vigorous, and the pure yang sword qi also had a trace of yin poison.

After comprehending the pure yang, he began to practice again, Jiuyang reversed, fused the pure masculine and domineering, after the evil transformation, the black fog has changed, the corrosive power is stronger, and there is a domineering evil poison.

"This Pure Yang, Nine Yang and the Evil Sect are combined, it is so vicious and vicious, but like last time, it doesn't feel right, but I can't find it, this Pure Yang Sword Code also has a problem?" He Fan muttered, closing his eyes again and contemplating it.

"Little witch, did you give the Pure Yang Sword Code to He Fan?" Xuanyang looked at Lu Ziling with a gloomy face.

"Since you know, why bother asking?" Lu Ziling sneered, his eyes glowing with cold light.

"Do you want He Fandao to be evil, suffer heavy losses, or even be abolished?" Xuanyang said coldly.

"At most, he is injured, he has a foundation, or do you go and remind him?" Lu Ziling's eyes were cold: "You go, I will never stop you, but do you still want your master's Dao heart to be perfect?"