Chapter 9: Fierce Battle

"Stinky boy, you're rushing over now to send you to death, so impulsive, don't want a master, right!" A roar erupted in Du Fan's body.

"Old man, how dare I, it's not that you haven't reacted for a long time, so I just want to slaughter that little snake with my own hands!" Du Fan put away the knife, scratched his head, and said seriously.

"It's good that you can save your life now, and you can brag to me. Getting back to the point, your war knife can't break through the defense of this beast, the old man gave you the holy weapon Killing God, although the sword soul of the Killing God has not yet recovered, but with the blade body can be infinitely powerful, but it takes a lot of battle qi to launch the Killing God, with your current state, you can only use it once, and you can probably use thirty percent of the power!" Old man Hao said to Du Fan seriously.

"Thirty percent? It should be enough, the four-character magic power can barely be used once, this time I have to fight, otherwise I really have to stay here!"

Du Fan stood up slowly, straight and firm, dressed in black dancing in the wind, ignoring the injuries on his arms, at this time, the Sky Turbidity Snake's green eyes were staring at Du Fan all the time, it was very curious that this young man was going to fight so soon, but the Sky Turbid Snake didn't dare to be careless about the crazy actions of a dying man!

"Kill... God... Out..."Du Fan shouted, a blood light flew out like a shadow behind him, with countless evil qi, as if the blood god was born, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, the ghost cried wolf, and at this time, in an ordinary small river in the center of the mountain range, a huge dragon horn slowly came up from underwater...

"Come..."I saw the killing god's 'sigh', and flew in front of Du Fan's eyes, "Buzz...", as if announcing the return of a generation of holy weapons, the golden and bronze handle was slender and ancient, and the dark red knife body was twisted with evil black lines, along the handle all the way to the tip of the knife. The blade, shaped like a dragon's claw, is sharp and sharp, and the bursts of solid cold light on the edge of the blade are constantly flowing!

Du Fan's eyes lit up, staring at the holy weapon in front of him, as soon as he grasped it in his hand, in an instant, the battle qi in Du Fan's body was frantically scurrying, and it was gradually absorbed, only to see that the killing god emitted a suffocating light--- dark purple, the light that only ninth-level weapons have. At this time, Du Fan held the God of Killing, like the reincarnation of the God of War, full of spirit!

The Heavenly Turbidity Snake stared at the weapon in Du Fan's hand, its pupils shrank, this weapon brought it a deep sense of fear, this feeling was from the heart, and it couldn't wait any longer. The bucket-like body of the Sky Turbid Snake moved, and the scales on its body rubbed against the ground to make a 'whin' sound, only to see the Sky Turbidity Snake's hammer-like tail flung over fiercely.

At this time, Du Fan held the knife in both hands, closed his eyes, and felt the breath brought to him by the God of Killing, some crazy, some excited, and some bloody. In an instant, the tail of the Heavenly Turbid Snake was already in front of him, and Du Fan moved at this moment, his eyes opened suddenly, emitting a fine light.

"Phantom... Blade... Join... I saw Du Fan have a lotus under his feet, picked up the war knife and rushed over like a shadow, and slashed at the tail of the heavenly turbidity snake, and the steel-like scales were crushed like tofu at this time, without the protection of the scales, the tail of the heavenly turbid snake was exposed to the crazy attack of the killing god, and the flesh and blood were blurred in an instant.

Du Fan shouted, a thunderous knife slashed down, and the tail of the Sky Turbid Snake was chopped off, "Boom, Boom, Boom..."The stones were splashed, the dust was flying, and the Sky Turbid Snake twisted its huge body and let out a cry of pain.

"Hiss", the turbid snake was completely crazy, opened its bloody mouth, and desperately bit Du Fan, at this time Du Fan became more and more courageous, not giving the turbid snake a chance at all, the last knife was like a meteorite falling from the sky with bursts of fire, slashing to the head of the turbid snake, only to hear a "click" sound, the huge snake head was divided into two like a watermelon, blood splashed, the fierce beast turbid snake fell to the ground suddenly, ripples, until death, the turbid snake could not believe that it would end up in such an ending.

"Is it finally okay?" Du Fan looked at the corpse of the Heavenly Turbidity Snake, exerted his last strength, said a word, and fainted!

At this time, the killing god in Du Fan's hand moved, and flew towards the corpse of the turbid snake in the sky, instantly absorbing all the blood on his body, and the damaged lines on the surface were slowly repaired, and the killing god made a cheerful sound.

At this time, the old man flew out, collected the strengthening stone on the Heavenly Turbidity Snake, looked at the center of the mountain range, and showed a solemn look on his face, "I didn't expect this mountain range to have powerful characters, if the old man was in his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid, but now that he is injured, it is better to take the apprentice to heal as soon as possible!"

The old man looked at Du Fan with satisfaction, and pointed at him, Du Fan actually shrunk and drilled into the killing god, "Tong... Sky... "The old man used his natural power to kill the gods and cut off the breath!"

At this time, in the very center of the mountain range, "Hey, why is there no breath?

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"Ouch, it hurts me to death, my waist!" A scream like killing a pig came, Du Fan turned over, only to see that his whole body was covered with traces of being pumped by snakes, "Grandma's, this time it is estimated that it has been pumped hundreds of times!"

"It's a good smoke, stinky boy, call you greedy, the ghost is confused!" The old man watched Du Fan wake up, breathed a sigh of relief, and threw Du Fan a bag of stones, "Good luck, there is an intermediate strengthening stone." ”

"Wow, I'm rich, thank you, master!" Du Fan opened the bag and stared at the bag full of strengthening stones, his eyes shining with golden light.

"Don't thank me, you worked hard to get it!"

"Hey, old man, where is this? It's so big! And my wounds... How did you basically heal!" Du Fan looked around, touched his right arm again, and asked curiously.

"We are in the holy weapon killing god, the natal weapon reaches level seven and above, not only will the sword soul be generated, but also the weapon will have its own space, the higher the level, the greater the space! Legend has it that the space in the artifact is a world of its own, that's amazing!"

"As for your injuries, of course the master helped you heal, I don't want my only apprentice to be poisoned like this!" the old man looked at Du Fan and said playfully.

"Next, we have to be cautious, there are many powerful characters in this Yunta Mountain Range, especially the one in the center, and the holy weapon killing god is too ostentatious, and the breath is too powerful, so in the future, the old man will use the talent of the battle knife once a month "Tongtian Cover" to isolate the breath of the killing god, and this time it has already been used. The old man said seriously.

"Oh, since there are so many powerful characters here, it seems that I will have the opportunity to look for them again in the future, and the money will not be earned!" Du Fan silently set a goal in his heart, and it was such a small goal that had a huge change in Du Fan's life in the future.

After these few battles, Du Fan's purpose of coming here has been achieved, the faster the level rises, the greater the precipitation required, and this precipitation needs to be digested by fierce battles.

At this time, Du Fan was walking on the way home, and the big bag of strengthening stones was thrown by him into the God of Killing, whistling, and feeling relaxed.

"Bai Li... You scumbag... Suddenly, a coquettish and angry voice came from a distance.