Yang Fan didn't ask a single step forward, and the death in his hand turned into a streamer and stabbed out at the leader, and this sword made the leader's body stunned, because when the sword stabbed out, he suddenly felt a strong killing intent erupt from Yang Fan's body, it was a biting coldness, it was a kind of death qi like facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

But as a person who had experienced countless killings, this killing intent could not fully affect his mind.

After a shout, the power in his body exploded to the limit, and those hidden weapons like demonic fingers suddenly all gathered together, and they also converged into a strangely shaped sword!

With a "boom", the two swords met, and the leader was shocked and flew upside down again, and the sword he had just gathered in his hand was also scattered!

After all, Yang Fan's realm was already at the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Soul Washing Realm, and the realm of this leader had only just entered the Triple Heaven of the Soul Washing Realm.

Originally, relying on the two helpers of the Soul Cleansing Realm One Heavy Heaven, he could still kill or seriously injure Yang Fan, but now that he was the only one left, and the realm was suppressed, the leader at this time also began to panic.

"If you dare to kill me, the forces behind me will not let you go!"

"Then you can talk about what the forces behind you are, and see if you can scare me!" Yang Fan kept walking towards the leader with the sword of death, and the wisps of killing intent seemed to be materialized around him.

"Have you ever heard of the Eight Great War Gods? And this place is precisely for Tuoba Jinnan's Colosseum, one of the Eight Great War Gods, and a place to transport demon beasts! If you destroy this place, you will cut off Tuoba Jinnan's financial route, and if you kill me, you will lose his face, and in this broken military domain, you will not be able to escape from the palm of his hand!" the leader shouted with horror on his face.

"Hmph, Eight Great War Gods, I have offended the two of the Emperor of One Domain, and there is still one Eight Great War God missing!" As he spoke, the sword of the dead once again turned into a flash of black light and merged into the dark night, and when it reappeared, it had already pierced deeply into the leader's body!

It's just a moment's kung fu Yang Fan has already killed nearly 100 people here! Although they are all some extremely vicious people, but killing is murder after all, now he is covered with blood, full of killing, he can't even control his mind a little, he suddenly feels that the moment when the sword pierces the human body, it is so happy! He really wants to find that feeling again, he wants to kill, he wants to keep killing!

At this moment, Yang Fan's eyes were already red, and the hand holding the sword was trembling because he couldn't suppress the bloodthirsty heart in his heart, which was the precursor to the demon!

"Kill, go and kill again, kill all the people in this mountain, there are still three villages there, as long as you kill everyone there, you will have the strongest killing intent in the world, then you can avenge your master, you can have the power to protect her!"

In Yang Fan's heart, a voice kept ringing, and suddenly Yang Fan held his head and shouted: "No! Those villagers are good people, you can't kill them! My master won't agree to me doing this, and she won't like me doing this, don't say it anymore, get out of my head, get out of my head!"

Yang Fan held his head and kept rolling on the ground, the expression on his face was very painful, and at this moment, suddenly a burst of blue light flashed, and the chubby black puppy appeared beside Yang Fan, and then poked out his nose and sniffed Yang Fan's body, and then looked up and opened his mouth to see that wisps of black gas suddenly appeared from Yang Fan's body, and then they were all inhaled by it!

At the moment when the black gas was withdrawn from Yang Fan's body, he gradually sobered up, wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at the little black dog in front of him who was lying on the ground and fell asleep after absorbing the black gas, and said: "It's really dangerous, those black gases should be the demonic qi produced in my body! I also want to thank you for saving me with this little thing, I didn't expect you to be able to absorb demonic qi! Since you saved my life, I can't throw yourself here, so go back with me, and call you Xiaohei in the future." ”

Yang Fan bent down and gently picked up Xiao Hei on the ground and put it in his arms, and after a few ups and downs, he left the bandit's cottage and flew straight towards the cave of Tianduan Mountain.

After returning to the cave, Xiao Hei was still in a state of sleep, Yang Fan slowly put it on the ground on the side, and slowly walked to the entrance of the cave, looking outside and thinking in his heart, "This cultivation of killing intent is really too dangerous, it is easy for people to lose their minds, do I want to continue to cultivate? If I continue like this, I may really fall into the demon!"

There was a trace of worry on Yang Fan's face, but then it was replaced by a firmness from the depths of his heart: "Is it a demon? So what! My teacher is dead, and the one I love has married someone else, what am I living for? Isn't it just to avenge my teacher, if I can't take revenge, then what's the point of my life? What is it to be a demon!"

Thinking about it, Yang Fan came to the front of the sword mark again, sat down cross-legged, and used the power of his divine soul to attract the irritable and cold killing intent in his body, and slowly probed towards the sword mark.

And at this moment, the sword intent, which had never fluctuated at all, suddenly showed a trace of fluctuation, as if it was like a person slowly walked out of a huge picture scroll, among those many people, and followed Yang Fan's divine soul fused with killing intent into his body.

It was a figure like a killing god, because he didn't have any aura on his body except for murderous aura! He seemed to be condensed by pure killing intent, and at this time, the killing intent in Yang Fan's heart seemed to turn into a battlefield full of scarlet, and the figure condensed by that killing intent stepped out into this battlefield in one step, and the thick murderous aura gushed out from his body to form a blood-red long sword, and then he danced the long sword in his hand on this scarlet battlefield.

Every move of his is a nirvana, and every style of his is a lore move! In his swordsmanship, it seems that there is only an attack, a constant attack! Every move is a desperate move that gives up his life, and every move is fierce, and the move is fierce!

The blood-colored sword marks crossed Yang Fan's heart, and he was trying to observe every sword and every move of that figure, and then deeply engraved them in his mind, slowly understanding them.

Soon, the figure dancing the sword on the battlefield slowly materialized, and little by little it became Yang Fan's appearance, until finally the person who danced the sword there had completely become Yang Fan himself!

At this time, Yang Fan in the cave also got up and danced the sword in his hand, the move he was using now was the same as the figure of himself in the soul, until he in the soul and he in reality stabbed out the sharp sword at the same time, Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and looked at his body unconsciously in shock.

"Are these all the moves that I realized when I felt that killing intent sword qi? Are these the moves in my own heart? This sword mark is really too powerful, I just intercepted a single sword intent above, and I actually realized a set of sword moves that only belong to me, and the power of this set of sword moves is no worse than that of autumn intent! If I can fully comprehend all the sword intent of this sword mark, how terrible it will be!"

Yang Fan looked at the sword mark in front of him in shock, since the sword intent entered his body, he felt a trace of induction between him and the sword mark, and he found that now he could actually observe and touch the sword mark in a short time!

"What should be the name of this set of sword moves that I have just realized? In the future, I should continue to realize all kinds of sword moves from it, since all my perceptions come from that sword mark, then my set of sword tricks in the future will be called a sword!"

And just when Yang Fan was still complacent about the name he had just given, he suddenly felt that something was tugging on his trouser leg, and when he looked down, he realized that it was Xiao Hei who woke up.

Yang Fan bent down and picked up the chubby guy and said, "You little demon beast, you slept quite soundly just now?" In the future, you will be called Xiao Hei, just follow me, but there is one thing, you must not hurt people casually, otherwise I will throw you away!"

"Woo woo"

After hearing this, Xiao Hei kept letting out a low roar in his mouth, as if telling Yang Fan that I won't listen to you, and as if he was agreeing to Yang Fan's request.

Yang Fan sat down and put Xiao Hei on his lap, and then stroked it gently, and at this time Xiao Hei also closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy it very much, touching Xiao Hei in his arms, Yang Fan seemed to return to the time in Tianhai Village, at that time he would always sit in front of his house on a warm afternoon, and then hold Xiao Huang like this, gently stroking its body.

In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and what Yang Fan has experienced in the past few years has made him feel a little unreal, and the past has come to mind again, but soon Yang Fan frowned deeply, and he thought of Bu Lingyan and his master again, and couldn't help but even stroke the palm of this little black hand a little harder.

"Woohoo"

Xiao Hei also screamed a few times and protested, Yang Fan looked down at Xiao Hei in his arms, nodded his forehead and said, "What kind of demon beast are you?

In this way, one person and one demon spent this long night in this state that seemed to talk to themselves, and the next morning, Yang Fan put Xiao Hei in the Water Moon Realm again, put on his clothes and put on a mask, and appeared in a cup of tea again.

After Yang Fan exchanged his bounty, he quickly chose a target this time, this person was a murderous madman, hundreds of people had died at his hands, and his strength had reached the middle level of the Four Heavens of the Soul Cleansing Realm!

Yang Fan wanted to fight with stronger people, only then could he become stronger faster, and when Yang Fan just walked out of a cup of tea, he suddenly saw a few people dressed in the official mansion, and hurriedly walked into a cup of tea, he couldn't help but think of what the masked leader said, could it be that these people are Tuoba Jinnan's people, and they are here to investigate themselves?