Chen Fan rushed over again, but this time it was a long crocodile-like demon beast, (shēn) was thirty zhang long, and there were two slender dragon whiskers on the side of his mouth, which looked like a dragon's head!

This demon beast (shēn) is very strong, and it is not as strong as the red blood turtle's defense, but judging from the bloody mouth full of white sharp teeth, it is obvious that it can be good at attacking!

There is a row of uneven, jet-black fish-like things standing on the back, which is very eye-catching! Two eyes the size of copper bells exude a terrifying look that makes people chill from the bottom of their hearts!

"Wu Xuan Crocodile! Cultivation is comparable to the middle stage of the Jie Dan, but the strength is comparable to the late stage of the Jie Dan, and the (shēn) son is extremely flexible, and he is the most alternative among the crocodile demons!" Chen Fan's mind instantly flashed information about this black crocodile, and the essence in his eyes flashed.

Chen Fan's footsteps didn't stop, but in a moment, he had already reached the left (shēn) side of the black crocodile, and with a pinch of his right hand out of thin air, the demon sword instantly appeared in his hand, lit up with a blood-colored red light, and stabbed forward!

Sonor!

The Demon Transformation Sword stabbed at the left neck of the black crocodile, but it couldn't leave a scar, and it couldn't pierce the black crocodile's scale armor at all, and it couldn't cause damage!

"Looking at the demon beasts after opening the knot, the increase in (ròu) (shēn) is very huge, and the demon sword can't easily pass through, it seems that the purple pole golden sword must be created as soon as possible!"

Chen Fan looked at the scars, exclaimed in his heart, his complexion changed, and he hurriedly retreated to the rear.

The black crocodile was stabbed by Chen Fan, and he was so angry that he instantly twisted (shēn) his son, and his huge tail roared horizontally towards Chen Fan!

Fortunately, Chen Fan had already noticed it, and after taking four or five steps back, he was able to dodge the tail of the black crocodile without danger, but then he hurriedly took a step to the left rear, and (shēn) fell backwards violently!

Once again, he narrowly escaped the killing of the black crocodile, but the black crocodile did not intend to give Chen Fan the opportunity to cast a spell, and kept flashing (shēn) the sub, and was very dexterous towards Chen Fan's continuous killing!

Chen Fan is also helpless, this black crocodile is either biting, or waving his claws to scratch or using his tail to instigate, not giving Chen Fan any free time at all, and sticking to him like this!

A cold look flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, since this black crocodile was going to fight with his life and death, although the demon sword in his hand couldn't break through its defenses, he could still rely on other spells to constantly disturb it and provoke it!

"One thought seals the cold!" Chen Fan's mind moved, and his body instantly turned into a 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and a large stream of cold qi erupted from it, attacking towards the black crocodile!

Every time Chen Fan dodged, he swung out a cold aura to fly the black crocodile, although this cold qi would not fight against its scale armor like a sharp sword, but it also received a lot of resistance!

In particular, when the cold qi became more and more on it (shēn), it seemed to have an effect, causing its speed to gradually weaken, and even forming a thick ice outside its scale armor, faintly connecting together!

One man and one beast were like this, entangled for a full stick of incense, and the black crocodile failed to succeed for a long time, which made it very angry, and Chen Fan had been provoking it, which made it lose the only bit of wisdom it had, and completely fell into madness!

Immediately, the black light of the black crocodile lit up, and the body trembled slightly, only to see a clicking sound coming from the body, and the body gradually grew to more than 50 zhang, almost doubling!

The (shēn) sub is thicker, the (shēn) body is more flexible, and the aura it shows at this moment is even more terrifying, which is already comparable to the Yuan Baby!

Obviously, this black crocodile used a secret method, and this kind of secret method with skyrocketing strength must have hurt him a lot, but the black crocodile still used it, obviously because Chen Fan was so angry that he lost his mind!

"Roar!"

The black crocodile inhaled with its mouth wide open, and when it was exhaled, it had already turned into a gust of wind, mixed with a deafening (yù) deaf sound and spit out, spreading in all directions!

Chen Fan stood in the air with his sword in his hand, his sleeves were blown by the wind, and his hair was swaying with the wind, still blown by the wind, Chen Fan's face did not change!

"What about two hundred zhang, it's just a demon beast with low intelligence, in the face of the impact of the divine soul, under the primordial infant, no demon beast can resist itself!" Chen Fan grinned and spoke proudly, and then his eyes suddenly turned cyan, and a faint sound of a dragon's groan followed!

"Celestial Dragon's Eye!"

The Celestial Dragon Eye, which contained thirty dragon powers, suddenly erupted, instantly condensed and exploded in the black crocodile's mind, forming a devastating divine soul impact!

The eyes of the black crocodile that had originally rushed towards Chen Fan flashed violently several times, and then gradually dimmed, and the moving (shēn) son also lost his strength support and fell directly to the ground.

After gliding for a distance, he finally stopped, and his body trembled, and the table (qíng) was very hideous!

In his mind, two powerful divine souls were at war between heaven and man, and the divine consciousness (shēn) formed by the power of the thirty dragons became thirty little dragons, rampaging in the mind of the black crocodile!

Because of the suddenness, the spirit of the black crocodile didn't have time to react at all, and it was scattered by the sudden thirty little dragons!

"Demon beasts are just demon beasts after all, as long as you find a weak point, you will basically win!" Chen Fan shook his head and looked at the black crocodile that fell to the ground and kept twitching, there was not the slightest pity in his eyes, his hand raised and fell, and the five small demon-transforming swords were instantly condensed and submerged into its head.

Just as the five small swords were frantically harvesting the remaining divine souls, Chen Fan stepped over, and a murmuring sound came out of his mouth.

"That is, the demon beast can do this, if it is a monk who cultivates as a Dan, I estimate that it will be a lot more difficult. The power of the Heavenly Dragon Eye's Divine Soul Impact has been tried and tested many times here by demon beasts, and there is hardly a single failure, and if it is used on the monk (shēn), the success rate will be greatly reduced!"

"The monk's (shēn) body is far less powerful than the demon beast, and the demon beast's divine soul is also extremely fragile compared to the monk!, the monk is the main magic spirit, and the demon beast is qi and blood (ròu) (shēn), which balances each other!"

Chen Fan muttered, laboriously killed this black crocodile completely, split it in two along its mouth, and took out the demon pill!

Looking at the demon beast blood stained on his hands, Chen Fan unconsciously (tiǎn) the corners of his mouth, and then as if nothing had happened, he wiped the blood off his hands, dragged the demon beast corpse with demonic energy, and sprinkled it into the sea, waiting for the next demon beast to take the bait.

In this way, Chen Fan, in addition to cultivating the demon pill from Wen Yangzi (shēn), was fighting against the demon beasts! From relying on the Heavenly Dragon Eye to bombard the divine soul at the beginning, to gradually being able to fight with it with the power of (ròu) (shēn), without using magic to kill the demon beast, it only took three months!

This has a lot to do with his own (ròu) (shēn) knot, as well as the blood demon trick, otherwise it would be impossible to fight with these (ròu) (shēn) extremely powerful demon beasts!

Every day, Chen Fan repeats the wireless cycle of fighting, taking demon pills, and still corpses, but gradually, Chen Fan is more and more eager for the blood of demon beasts, and every time he kills demon beasts, he always has an urge to drink blood!

As more and more demon beasts were killed by Chen Fan, this feeling became more and more obvious, and every time Chen Fan tried his best to suppress the desire for demon beast blood in his heart, he endured it for a long time before he could calm down.

"It's getting more and more difficult to control, you have to stop for a while, otherwise I'm afraid I'll ...... if you drink the blood of the demon beast" Chen Fan thought about it, his heart was cold, and he shivered violently.

Chen Fan looked up at the surroundings of the island, the azure water had turned pale red, and there were many floating demon beast corpses, the salty sea breeze was blowing, and the air was mixed with a trace of blood.

Chen Fan forgot to smell this smell and gradually indulged in it, but it was only in the blink of an eye, Chen Fan woke up violently, and his back was full of cold sweat!

"No, I'm afraid I'll really lose consciousness if I go on like this!Three hundred foundation building demon pills, eighty knot pill demon pills, this harvest should be enough for the demon pill in my body to transform and grow!"

Chen Fan didn't know what was wrong, and now that he couldn't suppress his thirst for the smell of blood, he didn't dare to hunt demon beasts anymore, hurriedly cast a spell to take away the Eternal Night Flag, and flew back to Lufeng Island without looking back!

After seven (rì), Chen Fan's eyes were bloodshot, and his condition worsened, as long as he saw a living creature along the way, whether it was a demon beast or a monk, Chen Fan had an urge in his heart to kill it, suck its soul, and drink its blood!

Along the way, Chen Fan stuck to his mind and struggled most of the time, so it took so long to return to Lufeng Island! Looking at the many monks and disciples on the island, Chen Fan's face changed, and he quickly clicked on the three places (xué) at the mouth, temporarily suppressed this impulse, and flew back to the cave without looking back!

At the moment when Chen Fan entered the cave, Su Liuying saw an extremely pale face, there were residual blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his face was even more weird, like laughing, crying, excited, disappointed, and excited......

After Chen Fan entered the cave mansion, in the blink of an eye, the stone gate was completely closed!

Soon, Su Liuying reacted wrongly, and flew to the front of the cave with an anxious face, unable to hear any sound inside, so she had no choice but to go to Lu Fenglou and ask Shangguan Yun for help!

After a while, Su Liuying, who had an anxious face, took Shangguan Yun to Chen Fan's cave mansion and drank the disciples of the fifth peak, and his face gradually became even more difficult to see!

In the cave, Chen Fan's face was pale, he couldn't suppress it anymore, he spewed three mouthfuls of blood on the stone gate, and his breath was sluggish, like a lamp running out of oil!

As if he had exhausted his strength, Chen Fan lost his strength and slid to the ground, looking at the Eternal Night Banner held tightly in his right hand, he seemed to understand something.

Chen Fan was angry, took a deep look at the small flag in his hand, his eyelids gradually couldn't open, and finally closed completely!

After closing it, a middle-aged man in blood-red clothes appeared directly next to Chen Fan (shēn), as if he had appeared directly from the void! If Chen Fan had not passed out in a coma, he would have recognized this person, he was Chen Haijian!

He was accompanied by a young man with a smile on his face and a monk (shēn) with a burly body but a very strange aura.

If Chen Fan saw this young man, he was afraid that he would also be shocked and couldn't close his jaw! This young man was the place of riots, Zhou Zimu, the guest secretary of the Chen family!

"Young master, but this person?" Chen Haijian half-bent over, and spoke in a respectful whisper in Zhou Zimu's ear.

"Yes! Sure enough, I want to be a demon initiate, night, you give me that drop of demon blood. Zhou Zimu nodded lightly, his eyes seemed to be able to see through Chen Fan's body, and he kept wandering around him.

"Yes. Ye respectfully opened his mouth and took out a mysterious vial from his arms, with the word Luo Tian tattooed on it, adding a bit of mystery.