"Second uncle, this Ye Xiaofan is the person you said cut off the blood and stones?"

Leave Hanwei Building.

Cao Jinghan suddenly remembered the matter of the Bloody Stone.

He can not care about Xu Ziqiu, but he can't ignore the Blood Evil Stone.

"Hmm." Cao Yangcheng replied in a low voice.

"The bloodstone on hand is gone.

"If there are five or six more, my blood poison energy can reach the level of perfection, and I can compete with the middle and late stages of the grandmaster!"

Cao Jinghan was quite excited.

The Blood Poison Sutra is a powerful and quick method.

As long as there are enough Blood Demon Stones, his entry into the realm will be very terrifying, and it will be difficult for any martial arts genius to reach!

But the Bloodstone is too rare.

The 5 that I got from the military have been used up.

At present, only the bloody stones on Ye Xiaofan's hand are left.

There may not be a second option in the short term.

"It's easier said than done, the stronger the person, the greater the appetite." Cao Yangcheng glanced at him, "Don't you want to exchange blood stones with him?" ”

"Now we can only wait for him to fight Xiao Yichen in a decisive battle.

"If he dies, nature is the best outcome......"

Cao Yang's sincerity is long.

Cao Jinghan understood what he meant, "In addition, I vaguely feel that he is a great threat to me, not only because of the gap in strength.

"He seems to have some kind of means to restrain the poisonous energy of blood."

Cao Yangcheng's face did not change, "The gap in strength is too big, and it is a result whether you refrain or not."

"Your response just now is very good, the eldest husband can bend and stretch.

"You can't mess with him for the time being."

His gaze was slightly gloomy.

Thinking back to Ye Xiaofan's desire to exchange a Blood Demon Stone for the Blood Poison Sutra, he felt resentful.

The corners of Cao Jinghan's mouth raised slightly, "The coming day is long, this kind of person has a bad day!" ”

"Yes. Fu Changqing suddenly called, and asked a number of masters to go to Fu's house tomorrow, and it is said that they have got a batch of good things, let us appreciate and appreciate them, and you will go with me tomorrow. ”

Cao Yangcheng muttered to himself, but he was curious about Fu Changqing's purpose.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Ye Xiaofan returned to the villa and spent some time raising the Jade Sky Sword in the temperature of Aoki.

After that, the energy was spent on absorbing the relics.

Around three o'clock in the morning.

The relics in Ye Xiaofan's hand suddenly shattered.

These days, I have been absorbing it day after day, and finally ingesting all the power in it and turning it into my own use.

Spiritual consciousness has been growing these days, and this time tonight, it has skyrocketed by one percent.

The Yuxiao Sword hanging diagonally on the wall seemed to feel Ye Xiaofan's spiritual sense, and spontaneously trembled with joy.

At this time, there is a wisp of righteous and peaceful Buddha power, which intersects and merges with Ye Xiaofan's spiritual sense.

Blend in with each other and adapt.

Time passes minute by minute, and it is about to converge on the eyes, and the acupuncture points and meridians around the eyes have subtle transformations.

A special power that condenses the power of Buddha and spiritual consciousness attaches to the eyeball, and a strange ability is about to be born.

The window suddenly burst open, and the Yuxiao Sword shook violently, emitting a sharp sword sound, as if a whistle was a warning.

Three figures, one in front and two behind, appeared on the balcony.

Ye Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

It is a crucial stage that should be about to merge and complete the final wonderful sublimation.

The uninvited guest disturbed him.

With a shock to his mind, his spiritual sense had little effect.

But that wisp of mysterious Buddha power was like a deer frightened, and it instantly scattered in all directions, escaping into the meridian acupuncture points around the body.

Ye Xiaofan's injury is not serious, and he can heal himself in an hour or two.

However, it is suspected that the biggest secret and opportunity of the relics can not be found.

If you want to condense those Buddha powers, it may be far away.

The unknown opportunity made Ye Xiaofan resentful of missing a great opportunity, and burst into an unprecedented murderous atmosphere.

"It doesn't seem to have come at the right time."

The three of them all saw Ye Xiaofan's strangeness.

I also understood what was going on at once.

The burly man at the front looked indifferent, as if he was cold, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he looked cold and ruthless.

The tone was not guilty, but a little more playful.

Behind him, a man and a woman, wearing masks of one black and one white.

This pair of men and women, around their waists, have silver guns, which are suspected to be two specially modified Sand Desert Eagles.

"I'm Hei Feng, Ye Xiaofan, you killed our organization's gold medal killer mirror ghost......

"Is there any interest in joining us Black Edge.

"I can protect you, and you will be invincible on the Tianxin Platform."

Hei Feng held his hands on his back, exuding the aura of the Great Perfection of the Grandmaster, and there was a bloody and murderous blessing, which was shocking.

The decisive battle of the supreme grandmaster that has not been seen in many years.

Black Blade was interested in seeing the spectacle.

However, it did not prevent the younger brother from undertaking the task of assassinating Ye Xiaofan.

After learning of the death of the mirror ghost, he did not come to seek revenge, but cherished his talents and wanted to absorb Ye Xiaofan into the organization.

Ye Xiaofan stood up and did not answer.

Reach out and lift your palms up.

Zheng!

Suddenly, the Jade Sky Sword felt the call and burst out of its sheath.

The long sword, which was brighter and nobler than the moonlight, broke through the air.

The hilt and palm of the sword seem to have an extremely strong suction, touching each other.

Sen Ran's sword light filled the bedroom, and the moonlight seemed to have become a part of the sword light.

Hei Feng frowned slightly, he had not been creepy for many years, and he was cold all over his body.

Everywhere the moonlight shone, it was as if there were sword qi scraping across his body.

The men and women behind him behaved even more unbearable, trembling.

They are the second and third black-faced ghosts and white-faced ghosts of the Black Blade organization.

The strength is infinitely close to the Great Perfection, and he also cultivates powerful exercises with the secret transmission of the Black Front.

Relying on spearmanship and firearms, you may even have the opportunity to kill the master of the Grandmaster Great Perfection.

It's far from being comparable to the little tricks of the mirror ghost.

"There's no need to be so angry, is there?

"It's just a little internal injury, if I wanted to sneak attack and kill you, I would have let people snipe you by this time."

As a killer, Hei Feng is not bound by so many rules and regulations, and he can do it with a high success rate of assassination.

He didn't understand why Ye Xiaofan had such a heavy murderous aura.

Of course, if he really wants to fight to the death, he is not afraid of Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan didn't answer, and his figure disappeared in place.

"Stand back!" Hei Feng's face changed suddenly, and he let out a low snort.

The afterimage of Ye Xiaofan holding a sword was overwhelming.

In an instant, it was as if there were more than 20 Ye Xiaofan surrounding and attacking the three of Heifeng.

The black-faced ghost and the white-faced ghost reacted extremely quickly, driving a special step, taking a few steps back, and drawing their guns at the same time.

The afterimage of the sky is like a bubble bursting.

Ye Xiaofan's figure was hidden in a sword light, and it shot away from the west side, and between the lightning and flint, the arc of sword light swept over the waists of the two of them.

"If you have a bad chance, you all have to die!"

Ye Xiaofan's voice was cold.

The black-faced ghost and the white-faced ghost kept their guns in both hands, and while their faces were shocked, they pulled the trigger in their hands and the bullets rained.

Even if they realized that Ye Xiaofan was behind them, there were several more bullet holes in the wall.

The two turned and retreated, but they could walk around, and their bodies separated.

The upper body is suspended in the air, and the lower body steps back two meters.

"This ......"

The two men had four bodies, scattered and scattered, blood gurgling and internal organs sliding out.

"Ahh

"It hurts...... It hurts. Brother Feng, save me, I don't want to die! ”

“……”

The white mask falls off and the hair is scattered.

The indifferent but rather beautiful woman showed her true face and let out a terrible scream.

Blood spurted from the corners of his mouth, and he struggled to scratch his hands indiscriminately, scratching several scratches on the ground, and asked Hei Feng for help.

The black-faced ghost was silent, his eyes quickly dimmed, and he died one step earlier.

"Xiaoxiu!"

Black Blade's eyes were filled with tears.

He has a deep relationship with the white-faced ghost.

I never thought that she would ask herself for help in such a miserable way.

Anger and remorse are mixed.

The thought flashed, and he threw out a slender silver needle that pierced through the white-faced ghost's head, "I'm sorry, I'll avenge you!" ”

Her injuries are beyond treatment.

Keeping her alive will only add to the pain and drag him down.

Now the only thing is to let her die happily!