Chapter 5: Killing Rings
The soldiers escorted Su Fan on the street, and the passers-by who came and went carefully avoided it as if they were avoiding the plague, and when they saw Su Fan, who was still slightly immature, their eyes showed sympathy and pity.
"It's a poor man who offended the Heavenly Dao Pavilion again. Passers-by shook their heads and sighed, it was a luxury to fend for themselves in these years.
They escorted Su Fan to an extremely magnificent palace-like building, and when they looked at it, the golden glazed tiles were shining dazzlingly in the sun, and there was a wooden plaque hanging in front of the gate, on which the dragon flying and the phoenix danced with three big characters 'Tiandao Pavilion'.
There are no houses around the building for 100 meters, and it is bare and shows its splendor.
They let go of their hands, and Su Fan moved his shoulders.
Seeing the three words of Heavenly Dao Pavilion, he only had one feeling in his heart.
That's... Extinguish it.
At this time, the man next to him walked up to him and looked at Su Fan, "Tut-tut, it's really handsome, it's a pity that you killed Ah Hu, he is my right-hand man." ”
"Damn it, you should kill it!" Su Fan squinted at him and sneered.
"It's really hard-mouthed, and when you get to the dungeon, I'll torture you hard to see if you have a hard mouth. When the man heard this, he was immediately displeased, and gritted his teeth and threatened viciously.
Su Fan didn't reply and ignored him directly.
It didn't take long for the two of them to walk out of the pavilion, and they escorted Su Fan to the inside, and took him to the underground cell of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.
The dungeon was quiet, no one was noisy and shouting, as if it was a corner forgotten and spurned by the world, and they locked Su Fan in the innermost cell.
Locked the door of the dungeon and left, they didn't have to worry about anyone escaping, because these people had been tortured to the point that they couldn't even cultivate, and Su Fan would soon become one of them.
How many of them will be criminals in this dungeon? and many more will offend the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and what awaits them is to die in torture.
When Su Fan came in, he looked at everyone in the cell slightly, there were large and small scars on his body, and some people's fingers were cut off, and the pain of ten fingers connecting his heart was more painful than death, this scene deeply touched Su Fan's heart.
In the past and present lives, the Heavenly Dao Pavilion is still doing evil in the world.
But it doesn't matter, the Heavenly Dao Pavilion in North Dao City won't exist tonight.
At the moment, it is important to recover his strength as soon as possible, and in the dark dungeon, Su Fan abandoned his distracting thoughts and immersed himself in cultivation.
I don't know how long it took, maybe it was late at night, and the cold wind blew from the crack in the wall, rubbing "Woo... Woo...".
Blowing up the dust from the ground, it floated in the air, filling the entire dungeon, mixed with the smell of sour rot and decay.
It's almost time, it's time for the Heavenly Dao Pavilion to disappear.
Su Fan slowly got up, patted the dust off his body, and stepped out, and the invisible gas shook the iron door of the cell, stirring up a burst of dust.
This caught the attention of the other cell insiders, who got up and looked out against the iron railing.
"These people don't deserve to be sinned here. Su Fan waved his hand, and the iron locks of the rest of the cells all fell.
However, they did not open the cell door and escape, but looked at Su Fan with resentful eyes, they did not speak, but their eyes were full of nameless anger, and some even picked up the lock on the ground and locked the cell door again.
What is the situation? Su Fan was puzzled when he saw this scene.
Suddenly, the people in the cell began to shake the iron railing vigorously, making a loud "boom" sound, as if they were deliberately attracting the attention of the soldiers in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion outside.
"Ignorance. Su Fan sneered, since you saved you, if you don't appreciate it, I won't keep saving you.
He walked along the damp path of the cell, and there were people in the cells on both sides yelling at him, and Su Fan realized that they didn't have tongues.
He came to the gate of the dungeon, kicked the door away, and happened to hit two soldiers who came to check the situation, and the door was full of weight, directly smashing the two soldiers to death.
Today's moonlight was extremely bleak and gloomy, and the night was also extremely heavy, like dark and cold blood flowing from a rotting corpse, meandering and covering the entire Heavenly Dao Pavilion.
It's the perfect night for killing.
Su Fan acted like a ghost, shuttling through the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and all the people he saw fell under his feet, and for a while, the corpses were piled up into a mountain, and the blood shed became a stream.
Just as Su Fan twisted the neck of the last person, he noticed that three miles away, an extremely powerful aura was approaching.
"It's back. Su Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and a cold murderous aura burst out.
He killed just a little minion of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, but the person in charge was not there, and it seems that he is back now.
The gate of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion was pushed open, and a long sword flew out and stabbed at Su Fan, Su Fan's body slanted away, the sword flew past his ears, and there was a piercing sword sound.
The sword entered the wooden pillar behind him, emitting a faint cold light, and a dangerous aura permeated the air, making people's hearts palpitate.
A man in Tsing Yi stepped in, and every step exuded a strong momentum, and the entire Heavenly Dao Pavilion seemed to tremble.
There were several people behind him, all in the Xuanwu realm,
The man in Tsing Yi saw the corpses around him, and his eyes flashed with an unquenchable anger, like an angry beast, he was not angry because these people were dead, but now someone dared to provoke the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.
"Where is Chen Xiao, kill him for me. The man in Tsing Yi shouted angrily.
"It's you!" When a person came out early to see Su Fan, he was surprised, but then he became excited.
He was the man who caught Su Fan back in the morning.
"I'm going to torture you well. The man took out a scythe from behind him and licked his lips.
Chen Xiao's eyes were fierce, his hands were holding two sickles, as fast as thunder, and he killed Su Fan at the extreme speed.
"Yin and Yang Dao Method, Black Flame. ”
Su Fan's side ignited with black flames, turned into a giant hand, and grabbed Chen Xiao's flying sickle.
But Chen Xiao was unstoppable, and the flying sickle pierced through the black flames and continued to hook towards Su Fan.
Su Fan dodged backwards, the double sickles hooked deep into the soil, Chen Xiao pulled the chain violently, flew sideways, and after landing, pulled out the flying sickle, and fell towards Su Fan's head.
At this moment, Su Fan suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared behind Chen Xiao, kicked him in the air, smashed into the wall, and then disappeared again, and then appeared in front of Chen Xiao, snatched the flying sickle and directly hooked off Chen Xiao's head, with a clean and neat movement.
"Shaft, you dare!" The man in Tsing Yi was furious when he saw Chen Xiao being killed, and motioned for all the people behind him to take action.
"Native chickens and dogs!" Su Fan was fearless.
They slaughtered Su Fan from all directions, their swords intersecting, unstoppable, and exuding dazzling light.
Faced with an attack like a tide, Su Fan skillfully dodged and did not hurt a single bit.
At this time, one person was ruthless, and the round fist burst out, and the fist wind was Huohuo, hitting Su Fan like a tiger.
Su Fan grabbed his fist, twisted it into a twisted shape, and then pushed it onto the rest of the people's swords.
Died tragically at the hands of his own people.
"You're looking for death!"
A person stabbed Su Fan with a sword, Su Fan exerted force in his legs, leaned back, and saw the long sword slashing in front of him, Su Fan punched the man's wrist, instantly snatched the long sword, stabbed the man's chest, and instantly blood spurted out.
Then he pulled out his sword like a thunderbolt, turned around and slashed towards the neck of another person, the attack did not decrease, and the sword was fierce, directly cutting the neck.
The people of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion fell one by one in a pool of blood, and Su Fan shot out several sword qi to repel the rest, and he retreated.
"Yin Yang Dao Method, Blood Demon Sword Method. Su Fan shouted.
There were waves of blood-colored qi all over his body, and the blood of the surrounding soldiers gathered around him, turning into a bloody sword, condensing so much that it was overwhelming, exuding a strong blood qi, and also entangled in black qi, weird and terrifying.
The blood sword stabbed out, and they resisted, but the blood sword was too much to prevent, and they were pierced in the chest without paying attention, and then the black qi broke into the body, frantically plundering spiritual power, essence blood, and even souls.
The yin wind howled, and these black qi returned to Su Fan's body, bringing him strength.
The Blood Demon Sword Method, which is both a martial method and a Taoist method, is a set of Taoist methods that rely on sucking other people's essence, qi, and souls, but cultivating this kind of Taoist method will erode people's hearts and turbid the soul, and the consequences will be unimaginable after a long time.
Therefore, in the previous life, Su Fan evolved him into a martial art and integrated it into the Yin and Yang Dao, but he still retained the essence of the Dao.
"Who the hell are you?" The man in Tsing Yi's face was full of fear, his heart was pounding, and his hands were shaking unconsciously.
"Pavilion Master, it's time to hit the road. Su Fan said lightly, his eyes as calm as a lake.
Through these calm eyes, the Pavilion Master saw a dormant bloodthirsty beast that was about to devour itself.
"Rampant, who do you think you are, but you know the ways of evil demons, do you really think the old man is afraid of you?" said the pavilion master angrily.
The momentum of the whole body rose suddenly, and the powerful and peerless aura impacted the surrounding space again and again, exuding colorful waves.
"The breath of the Xuanwu Seven Heavens. ”
Su Fan frowned slightly, he didn't expect this pavilion major to be so high, he was now reborn, his strength had recovered less than one percent, and the most room to play was only Xuanwu Seventh Heaven.
It's a tough battle.
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