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Suddenly, a black mist emerged from the fairy sword, turning into a demon, and after he saw the ancestor of the Demon Devouring Clan, he immediately begged loudly for mercy:

"Uncle spare your life, don't kill me, I was also persecuted by the surname Ye back then, and my hatred for him is no worse than that of you, uncle, I hate him to the core!"

This is the incarnation of Chen Fan's demon, after the demon was smashed by the furious Pixiu, Chen Fan divided the demon into two and kept them separately, and the demon hidden in the Huokui sword was the cowardly and fearful demon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the Demon Devouring Clan Ancestor heard the words of the demon, he was immediately stunned, and then laughed and said: "Your sword soul is also interesting, the sword soul that the old man heard about is firm and loyal. ”

The cowardly devil immediately showed a flattering look and said, "Your devil's grandfather ......"

Old Ancestor's eyes widened.

The demon immediately slapped himself, and hurriedly said carefully: "How can they be compared with the minions, this is called the one who knows the times as a handsome!"

The Demon Devouring Clan Ancestor glanced at the demon, a little on his right hand, and suddenly a green light flashed, imprinted on the demon's body, and the demon immediately snorted miserably, constantly begging for mercy, and even said bad things about Chen Fan loudly.

The old ancestor snorted lightly, put away the seal, and shouted: "From now on, you are the old man's sword soul, since you take the initiative to surrender, the old man will not seal you, not to mention that in my hands, you can't escape!"

In fact, the blue light he had just now was already a kind of seal, but on the cowardly devil's body, it was only painful, and there was no sign of being sealed.

The old man was quite surprised, and remained silent, preparing to study it carefully after his physical body was fused.

The cowardly devil's face immediately showed gratitude, his right hand patted his chest, and said flatteringly: "Uncle, don't worry, my cowardly devil has always been loyal, then Chen Fanshi I am not good, so I am against him, but uncle, if you are good to me, I will never betray in the future, if you violate this oath, let me be a cowardly devil and ten thousand demons through my heart!"

Seeing that the face of the Demon Swallowing Ancestor eased somewhat, the cowardly devil breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart: "It's still grandpa smart, hmph, that evil star doesn't know when he can come to save me, I can't be hard-mouthed, take it soft, and grandpa will settle accounts with you old immortal in the future! Grandpa has always been loyal, then Chen Fan has treated me well for so many years, how can I betray him!"

The Demon Devouring Ancestor's eyes flickered, he originally wanted to wipe out this sword soul and add another one, but if it wasn't for the initial sword soul, he would definitely not be able to play its full role in terms of control.

Moreover, this sword soul is not ordinary, and he actually has the mind to beg for mercy and know how to make trade-offs, so he is even more reluctant to give up.

You must know that among the sword souls, it is extremely rare to have divine intelligence, and in this way, in battle, it will have a miraculous effect.

He didn't know that this cowardly demon was not the original soul of this sword, and the reason why he had sanity was because he was a demon himself.

Even the so-called oath of ten thousand demons piercing the heart just now, for the cowardly devil, not only is it not a punishment, but there is a vague expectation of the taste of happiness and supplementation.

The old man of the Demon Devouring Clan groaned a little, grabbed the cowardly devil and pressed it back into the flying sword, and looked at the sword carefully, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"This sword is definitely not an ordinary thing! I just don't know what to use to refine power!"

His eyes flashed, and he put the flying sword into the storage bag.

Besides, Chen Fan, holding the Soul Killing Sect token, flew up the mountain peak, found the One Hundred and One Cave Mansion, and flew in.

This cave mansion is really not big, it is not much different from the back cave mansion of the Hengyue faction back then, except for a stone bed, there is not even a table in it.

However, the spiritual power here is extremely sufficient, several times richer than the outside world, and even better than the waterhole where the three top-grade spirit stones in Fengyun Village are located that are about to be abandoned.

After all, although the spiritual power emitted by the best spirit stones is easy to absorb, it lacks a trace of vitality, especially after it is about to be abandoned, it has no vitality, and it is not as good as the large number of spirit stones condensed together by this huge spirit mountain vein.

Chen Fan sat cross-legged on the stone bed and vomited.

Three days later, Chen Fan opened his eyes, shook his head slightly, he felt that the speed was still too slow, he groaned a little, patted the storage bag, took out three top-grade spirit stones and put them around, pinched them with both hands, and hit several prohibitions in a row, landed on the surrounding walls and holes, and closed his eyes again.

In this way, the spiritual power in the One Hundred and One Cave Mansion immediately became rich, and after these rich spiritual powers touched the surrounding walls, the prohibition on the walls immediately flashed with purple light, ejecting the spiritual power and preventing it from dissipating.

The cave here has become a steamer-like existence at this moment, and the spiritual power cannot be dispersed, and there are more and more of it, so Chen Fan's breathing has become the only outlet for the spiritual power.

In his breath, these majestic spiritual powers rushed towards him crazily.

Chen Fan's complexion was slightly ruddy, and he quietly absorbed it.

The spiritual power in his body is slowly growing, but it is still far from being enough to crack the traces and seals of the artistic conception of tea.

Even these seals and artistic conceptions will independently devour spiritual power, and as Chen Fan's cultivation improves, they become stronger and stronger.

Time passed slowly, and it had been a month since Chen Fan became a peripheral disciple of the Soul Slaying Sect.

On this day, Chen Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were brighter than before, he did his best, in this month's time, frantically absorbing spiritual power, two of the three top-grade spirit stones had been scrapped, and the last one was already on the verge of scrapping.

With such a strong expendum, his prestige this month is also very great, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of martial arts from the early stage of martial arts, and he is only one step away from stepping into the late stage of divine silence.

"It's still too slow, and the loss of the best spirit stones can barely reach the current standard, but the best spirit stones, there are less than fifteen left in the storage bag, so it is not enough at all!" Chen Fan sighed lightly and moved his body.

Suddenly, only a few clicks were heard, and the stone bed where he was located appeared in continuous cracks.

Even the surrounding walls were shattered, revealing fine marks.

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, and after a little groaning, he understood the whole story, the stone room here must be because the spiritual power has been too strong in the past month, so it can't withstand this sudden increase in spiritual power, so it shattered.

If it takes a long time, I am afraid that the fragmentation will get bigger and bigger.

"This stone room, I can't use it, I need to change it!"

Chen Fan's eyes flashed, his hands pinched, and pressed to both sides, and suddenly, those cracks squirmed strangely, retracted, and slowly smoothed out.

Even the stone bed, under Chen Fan's press, was restored to its original state.

It's just that Chen Fan knows that this is just the surface, if there is more spiritual power here, the cracks in these walls will appear again.

However, as long as you don't use the best spirit stones, you are not afraid of cracks, which will make people suspicious.

Chen Fan groaned a little, stood up, opened the door of the cave, and walked out.

At this moment, it is dusk, the sunset in the distance, exuding a red afterglow, at this time, it is already the last moon of the old year, Chen Fan looked at the sunset in the distance, the winter sun, the warmth is not strong, falling on the body, has already turned into frost.

He thought for a while, and remembered that today, it was the last day of the year, and after today, it would be a new year, I don't know what Xiao Zhouru is doing now, is she still bullying Xiaobai...... Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth, he looked at the sunset and took a deep breath.

"The rest of my life after the catastrophe!" Chen Fan muttered to himself, from the position of being in the middle of the sky, he was suddenly knocked down to the dust, all of which, with his firm heart, he gritted his teeth and supported it.

Only today did he have time to say this with emotion, thinking back to all the things after losing his spiritual power, a complicated color appeared in Chen Fan's heart.

Today is the last day of the 100th year, representing Chen Fan's strangeness at the moment, but tomorrow is the first day of the new year, representing the birth of everything and all possibilities.

"It's over......" Chen Fan said softly.

At this moment, in the sunset, the figure of a woman Miaoman, from far and near, slowly flew in.

"This person ...... Some eyes are familiar,......" Chen Fan stared.

Chen Fan took a closer look and found that the woman was stepping into the main altar of the Soul Killing Sect, and with a look, Chen Fan was suddenly startled in his heart, and almost screamed out loud, because this person's appearance and figure were too similar to Sophie, or rather, it was Sophie at all!

But Chen Fan wasn't sure if the person who came was Sophie, because Sophie's cultivation was too different from that woman, and the two were not demon cultivators of the same level at all.

However, Chen Fan has always believed in the saying of reincarnation, so he felt that maybe the woman was the reincarnation of Sophie, but after thinking about it for a long time, Chen Fan suddenly laughed dumbly, after all, when Sophie fell, there was not even a physical body and spirit left, and the soul was scattered everywhere, where did the reincarnation come from?

"Alas, it must be that I love her too much, so I can't let her go, so that I hallucinate, she must not be Sophie!" Chen Fan sighed lightly and said quietly.

Chen Fan's guess was right, that woman was indeed not Sophie, but Yang Yi who came to track him, since Yang Yi learned of Chen Fan's whereabouts from that magic weapon, he immediately rushed to the Soul Killing Sect.

After all, Chen Fan was too important to her, if it fell on someone else, then it would be extremely disadvantageous to compete for the title of the first warrior of the Primal Demon Domain.

Chen Fan swept his gaze, but the figure of the woman in the sunset swayed away and entered the mountain gate of the Soul Killing Sect. 、

"This person is a little familiar...... Chen Fan glanced at the figure and muttered a little, not remembering where he had seen it.

He moved, fell from the top of the mountain, and soon came to the peak of the mountain to interrupt.

The middle-aged man, sitting on the ground at this time, was cross-legged and spitting, when Chen Fan fell, he opened his eyes and swept it casually, but immediately his gaze froze and looked at Chen Fan fiercely.

"Huh!!Are you in the middle of a martial artist?" the man had a look of shock on his face.

Chen Fan sighed in his heart, after the collapse of the Yuan Shen, he couldn't hide his cultivation, but let this great martial artist ± see the clues.

"You have to restore the original spirit as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a trouble in the future. Chen Fan said secretly in his heart, but his face showed a respectful expression, and said: "The disciple has already broken through before, and after the spiritual power of this place, he succeeded by luck and reached the middle stage of martial arts. ”

The middle-aged man was silent, but he groaned in his heart, and there was nothing suspicious about the other party's words, but the speed of this person's cultivation was inevitably a little too fast.

He glanced at Chen Fan deeply, secretly remembered it, and said, "What are you doing here?"

Chen Fan clenched his fists and said, "The disciple wants to change to a cave with more spiritual power!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Cultivators are the most jealous of greed, if you cultivate like this, the Dao foundation is unstable, and there will be no day of Ning Yuan in this life!"

Chen Fan was silent for a while, and said, "The disciple knows it in his heart, and he hopes that the seniors will agree." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Fan and said, "Since you insist, I won't care about you anymore, but to change the room, you need to add a medium-grade spirit stone." ”