"Hand over your soul blood, or ...... Dead !!"

At the same time as saying this, Fan Xiaojian let out a hey in his heart, simply put his hands behind his back, raised his chin to look at the sky, and put on an unfathomable look.

At this time, his heart was full of emotion.

Although it is not in the limelight at this time, he is light-hearted, and his mastery style of defeating the strong man in the foundation building period has been fully revealed.

"Alas!"

The black-clothed monk, who knew that life and death were no longer under his control, was so helpless and frightened that he could only pat his eyebrows, force out a drop of soul blood, and fly towards Fan Xiaojian.

Fan Xiaojian took the soul blood, took out the jade slip and put it away, and imprinted his divine sense.

Immediately, he could feel that the life and death of the blackfriar were completely in his own hands.

Originally, Fan Xiaojian planned to kill the black-clothed monk in the foundation building period, but when he thought that this old man's cultivation was good, it would definitely be better to control him than to kill him.

After all, with Fan Xiaojian's excellent character of being afraid of death, it is better to let him kill the black-clothed monk and upgrade to the next level, and it can also be used as a physical magic weapon or a humanoid rune paper at critical moments.

More importantly, although Fan Xiaojian had guessed that as the son of the Supreme, there would be many people who secretly wanted to be unfavorable to him.

But he didn't expect that in order to kill himself, the forces in the dark would send so many strong people out, and even the strong people in the Jindan period were dispatched.

Moreover, the forces that want to kill themselves this time should only be an organization similar to that of Qingyun Sect.

Such an organization investigated everything about itself clearly, which made Fan Xiaojian very unhappy!

He doesn't like the feeling of being figured out and then designed.

Therefore, Fan Xiaojian plans to cultivate a group of secret forces that are lurking everywhere.

This kind of power should be known to no one except Fan Xiaojian himself.

And this group of black-clothed monks who came to hunt down and kill him, regardless of their identity and cultivation, were very in line with Fan Xiaojian's requirements.

So, if you don't move them, who will you move?

......

At the same time, after feeling his life and death being controlled by Fan Xiaojian, the black-clothed monk's face was hideous, his face was bulging, and his mouth let out an unprecedented miserable scream.

This scream is filled with indescribable pain, which is equivalent to the devouring of one's soul, and from then on, he can only be reduced to the misery of tools.

Fan Xiaojian turned a deaf ear to this kind of scream, and after putting away the jade slip, he turned around indifferently and said softly.

"Don't tell anyone about this, once you have a different heart, Fan will let you ...... It's better to live than to die!

In the faint words, a domineering aura lingered, and Fan Xiaojian's eyes showed a rare cold glow.

This gaze immediately made the black-clothed monk's heart tremble for no reason, and made him immediately understand that Fan Xiaojian in front of him was ...... In addition to being outrageously cheap, he also has a ruthless heart that can calmly judge and grasp the timing.

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

In the shock of the blackfriar's heart, the sound of system prompts sounded one after another......

"Ding! The host Fan Xiaojian ambushed a seventh-layer monk in the foundation building period, and his ability and influence were greatly improved. ”

"Ding! Host Fan Xiaojian is expected to be able to enter the system warehouse for six minutes and twenty-five seconds. ”

After hearing these rewards, Fan Xiaojian still felt a little proud in his heart, although he didn't have experience points in his account, but it was already good to be able to harvest the time to enter the system warehouse.

At the same time, at the moment when Fan Xiaojian controlled the life and death of the black-clothed monk, all parts of the sword mound mist, all parts of the sword mound sounded in surprise.

"What's going on?"

"One more person died!"

"Something is wrong, could it be that our entry has alarmed some unknown existence in the Sword Shrine? Impossible, this is an outer city, and there are only a handful of existences that can resist our cultivation!"

Could it be related to the roar that caused the heavens and the earth to tremble before?"

In the midst of the surprise, the remaining four foundation building period monks stopped their bodies almost at the same time, frowning one by one.

At this moment, they had already discovered that another point of light had disappeared from the positioning jade slips they were carrying.

If the first death was an accident, then the second death is definitely something.

At the moment, if these people still can't guess the clue, they are not worthy of becoming foundation building monks.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that the two of them made a move, not only did they not kill Fan Xiaojian, but they were killed by him?"

"Could it be that Liu Jiannan also entered the sword mound?"

"It shouldn't be, Liu Jiannan was dragged back, and it will take half a month to rush back!"

With their own thoughts, the remaining people had already put away their contempt for Fan Xiaojian, but instead became jealous.

But soon, they discovered a strange point, that is, the two points of light that had disappeared before actually lit up again. And...... These two points of light also appeared together.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"Could it be that those two shot at the same time and grabbed Fan Xiaojian?"

"No, it should be ...... It should have been Fan Xiaojian who killed one of them, and then caught the other one!"

Soon, these five powerhouses in the foundation building period guessed everything from each other, and with their intelligence and decades of fighting experience, they quickly determined one thing.

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian, who was in the depths of the sword mound, showed a shy sneer at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the jade slip in his hand, and he already saw that these five people were retreating quickly, and they were spreading out of each other.

"Run, run, Sword Master wants to see if you are fast or my snake is fast!"

......

Time passed, the fog was red, and a black-clothed monk was walking forward in horror, holding a jade slip in his hand, and looking at it from time to time with an anxious face.

When he saw that the point of light representing Fan Xiaojian was still hundreds of miles away, he was slightly relieved.

"Slut, no matter what hole cards you have, but you can't catch up with the old man, the old man can...... Shh

Halfway through his words, the blackfriar's eyes suddenly widened, and his head buzzed.

In a frightened heartbeat, he saw that the point of light where Fan Xiaojian was, from a hundred miles away before, appeared in front of him less than a hundred miles away in just an instant.

"This, how is this possible? Could it be that this slut can teleport in the sword mound? Even if it is teleportation, it is impossible to locate it so accurately, he ...... How the hell did he do it?"

Just when the blackfriar was at a loss, he heard a strange sound of 'eating melons' in his ears.

In the next moment, he saw Fan Xiaojian sitting on a high mountain, eating melons with a click, and the high mountain under him was roaring all the way, rampage.

Suddenly, Gao Shan stopped in front of the black-clothed monk, and a terrifying aura that terrified him rolled up.

"Golden ...... Jindan Stage Consummation Demon Beast!"

After seeing the strength of the snake clearly, the black-clothed monk suddenly understood everything, and finally understood why his companion was killed, and at the same time, his legs were directly weak, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped his whole body.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

The black-clothed monk breathed rapidly, and countless thoughts rushed into his mind in an instant, until he saw his companion standing beside Fan Xiaojian, respectfully and respectfully to Fan Xiaojian, he took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became cute.

That's right, it's cute!

Then, while grinning, showing a few yellow teeth, he tried to make an expression of 'I'm out to make soy sauce', like a lost Little Red Riding Hood, looking at Fan Xiaojian with a grin, clenching his fists and bowing deeply.