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A week later, a black shadow continued to wander around the border of the Donglin Mountain Range, looking for those lonely monks, and the monks continued to disappear inexplicably, as if there was something hidden, and the missing monks were all monks in the early stage of foundation building and below.

Although the loss was not too great for those sects, it was widely spread among the circles of low-level monks, causing many low-level monks to panic, causing the Vaqiu League to send several Jiedan monks to search for this person throughout the Donglin Mountain Range.

Chen Fan was also smart, and after a little bit of noise, he hurriedly found a place to change into the clothes of a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, picked up the purple golden sword, and pretended to be a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect.

How could those Jiedan monks think that a ruthless person who could kill dozens of early stage foundation building monks in a row would dare to hide among the monks of the Autumn Alliance, and he was only a little monk who practiced qi at the tenth level!

Whenever he met a Jiedan monk who was being investigated, Chen Fan would make a well-behaved and sensible appearance, and with the cultivation of the tenth level of Qi training, who would be associated with the ruthless person who destroyed dozens of foundation building monks in a row.

In the Donglin Mountain Range, on the edge of a small black earth, Chen Fan's blood dissipated, and he looked indifferently at the head of a foundation building monk in his hand.

"Is it really impossible to build a foundation anymore?" As soon as Chen Fan let go, a fireball flew towards the corpse, and it was quickly burned to the ground, leaving a storage bag in it.

"There is no foundation without the Tao, my Tao ...... How should I come?" Chen Fan smiled bitterly, and after putting away the storage bag with a wave of his hand, he continued to move around the border.

Not long after, Chen Fan met a monk in the early stage of foundation building again, looked at the monk with straight eyes, and made a move without saying a word.

"You dare to make a move as a Qi cultivator, you can't find death!" the monk burst into tears, as if he was going to fight Chen Fan, but in fact he had already run a long way.

The middle-aged monk is not stupid, Chen Fan is just a qi cultivator who dares to make a move on himself, there is definitely an explosion in this, and there is a foundation building monk squatting around him looking at him, waiting for the black knife.

What Chen Fan didn't know was that Song Qian was just going out to finish running errands and was about to return to the camp with a monk in the early stage of Yudan, and happened to pass by here and happened to bump into Chen Fan.

"Boss, this person is just a tenth-level Qi cultivator, he should be killed soon, why stop?" The old man in the early stage of the knot pill beside him spoke silently, and his tone was actually a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Do you need to teach me how to do things?" Song Qian's face turned blank and she spoke indifferently.

"You...... Do you want me to tell the sect master, saying that you are a plaything and do not want to forge ahead?" The old man was not afraid of Song Qian, and opened his mouth very stiffly.

"I don't need you to point fingers at this seat, if you dare to say more, I will kill you immediately!" Song Qian erupted with a sense of killing intent, and looked at the old man indifferently.

The old man was shocked, and immediately didn't dare to make a sound, after all, he was only a monk in the early stage of the Yudan, and Song Qian had already entered the Yuan Infant Stage!

Even if there is a sect master to support him, but in this wilderness, if Song Qian really kills herself, it is estimated that no one will report it. Even if the sect master knew, he wouldn't blame Song Qian too much, after all, they are father and daughter!

"Why do you have to stop suddenly, watching this poor worm who only has a Qi training period looking for death, is it true that he wants to find an excuse to destroy himself?"

The more the old man thought about it, the more surprised he became, and hurriedly shrunk his neck, saying no more.

"Li Fan, it's actually you...... Are you the devil? why, why did you kill the life of the Alliance Monk!" Song Qian sighed in her heart one after another, a little disappointed and a little heartbroken.

Song Qian's underneath the two......

"Old treacherous and cunning!" Chen Fan scolded with a smile in his heart, and then quickly rushed towards him.

"There is fraud!" The man was shocked in his heart, and when he saw that Chen Fan still dared to rush over, he felt that there must be a strange cat in it, and waved his hand to wave a small black flag, which was aimed at Chen Fan.

As soon as the fan was swung, a large stream of demonic qi was drawn out of the air and gathered in front of the fan, and in less than a breath, it went from the size of a thumb to the size of a fist, still growing rapidly.

The monk's body kept retreating, and he didn't intend to fight Chen Fan for a long time, and Chen Fan didn't plan to fight with him, he just wanted to find his next target after quickly refining his soul and killing him!

"Earth Mang Sword!" Chen Fan pinched the trick, and an earthy yellow long sword broke through the air and slashed towards the monk.

The monk's face changed slightly, and he was shocked when he looked at the earth sword that was flying at a rapid speed.

"Go!" the monk flicked the small black flag, and it was growing, and there were already two fist-sized magic balls flying towards the Earth Mang Sword, ready to resist the fierce attack of the flying sword.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the magic ball collided with the earthy sword, and suddenly a wave of qi swept across the distance of about ten zhang around, like a gust of wind, blowing towards the surroundings.

Chen Fan's figure flickered several times, gradually closing the distance, but there was still a distance of several zhang from the monk.

"Second blood body, open!" Chen Fan drank in a low voice, and suddenly the blood light on his body appeared, and two looming dragons and tigers appeared behind him, and suddenly Chen Fan's speed was more than half faster.

The monk's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked at Chen Fan in horror.

"Two bloody bodies, isn't this the demon who killed several early-stage foundation building monks in a row, and can still slip away under the joint and encirclement of several late-stage foundation building monks?" the monk trembled and said to himself in disbelief.

This impact is too great, this kind of ruthless character who can still escape safely after killing dozens of foundation building monks in a row is actually just a qi cultivator? Or is he not the devil, but how to explain the two bloody bodies behind him? A dragon and a tiger, exactly the same as the blood body of the demon, who is not the demon?

The monk thought bitterly in his heart, but he still kept waving the small black flag with hope, releasing small magic balls one by one and rushing towards Chen Fan, and at the same time putting on several layers of protection methods for himself, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

A boat-shaped magic weapon suddenly appeared under the monk's feet, and it immediately increased its speed a lot, and it began to gradually widen the distance between him and Chen Fan.

"Want to go, idiot talking about dreams!" Chen Fan sneered, and the Demon Transformation Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Soul Slashing Sword!" Chen Fan swung with all his strength, and the surrounding demonic qi suddenly condensed into a huge demon-transforming sword, and slashed towards the monk.

The monk's pupils shrank sharply, and he waved the small black flag several times in a row, but those magic balls failed to stop the soul slaying sword in the slightest. As if ignoring, it was directly penetrated.

"Impossible!" the monk roared in horror when he saw the soul-slaying sword getting closer and closer, and his eyes darkened.

At the same time, he also lost control of the spells and magic weapons, and all fell freely, and the monk was no exception, rolling on the ground several times before barely stopping, but his eyes were still blank.

Chen Fan sneered and grabbed the monk's head, and the soul refining skill was immediately unleashed, and the threads of blood were connected to him.

"It's ...... The demon who beheaded dozens of foundation building monks in a row?" The old man looked at Song Qian in amazement, and saw that there was an incredible look on her face.

"Two bloody bodies, weird evil swords!Autumn Dream Devil, Chen Fan!" Song Qian exclaimed in her heart in disbelief.

"Throne, this ......" the old man stopped talking.

"Go ahead and kill him. Song Qian slowly closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down.

But Song Qian's heart couldn't calm down!

"Li Fan, why, why?!" Song Qian's eyes contained a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes.

Although they are nameless and pointless, the two have already become husband and wife, and over the years, Chen Fan's appearance of knowing how to advance and retreat has been constantly wandering in Song Qian's heart, gradually making her feel admired.

Over the years, Chen Fan has been in retreat since the broken road, and Song Qian has found various excuses to go to Chen Fan's cave almost every year in order to see if Chen Fan has recovered, which is enough to show that Song Qian has been paying attention to Chen Fan.

She hoped to help Chen Fan and let him step into the foundation building period again, even the knot stage, and the Yuan infant stage! In this way, Chen Fan could be with her justifiably.

But if Chen Fan dared to do something he shouldn't do during this period, then Song Qian would also kill Chen Fan without hesitation.

After a while, Chen Fan was about to burn the monk's body and take away the storage bag when suddenly a cold sound came from the sky.

"Your Excellency killed so many of my Qiu Alliance monks, is it like this to leave?" The sound of some vicissitudes of life came like rolling thunder, and it sounded like an old monster that had been in the league for a long time.

Chen Fan's hair suddenly exploded, his heart was secretly shocked, and he kept looking around.

"Who, dare to come out?" Chen Fan felt furious in his heart, but he had no choice but to hold on to his momentum and roar.

"Hmph, what can you do when the old man comes out?" The old man was like a fairy, with a blood cloud falling from the sky, looking at Chen Fan condescendingly, his eyes full of pride.

"Knot Dan Period!" Chen Fan sensed it slightly with his divine sense, and then spoke bitterly.

"Boy, you are very promising, you have killed dozens of foundation building monks in my Autumn Alliance in a row, but your life is not good today, if you meet me, go and die!" Old Man Sen smiled and spoke, sacrificing a small cyan gourd, and immediately threw it at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, and immediately opened the second blood body, and at the same time used his strongest sword, the Breaking Sword!

A dragon and a tiger stood by Chen Fan's side, looking coldly at the cyan gourd that flew out, and at the same time, a blood-colored afterimage rushed towards the old man.

"Refine!" The old man spat out a word lightly, and suddenly the little gourd burst into blue light, and a circle of blue light erupted from the mouth of the gourd to cover Chen Fan.

Together with the blood-colored afterimage that flew towards the old man, he suddenly felt an irresistible attraction, allowing himself to fly towards the cyan gourd, and while flying away, Chen Fan was shocked to find that he was getting smaller and smaller.

This gourd has such a miraculous effect!

Chen Fan was even more shocked that he couldn't control the demonic qi in his body, as if he had been sealed, without any fluctuations!

That trace of demon god blood suddenly became extremely hot, but it couldn't bring Chen Fan any real help.

"Am I going to die here?" Chen Fan muttered bitterly, Monk Jiedan was not something that Chen Fan could deal with at all, and he had no power to resist!

"Yes, you will die here!" hahaha......" The old man said with a playful face, looking at Chen Fan as if he was looking at a dying person.