After some thought, Chu Fan finally made up his mind, that is, to cultivate the "Yellow Spring Spirit Devouring Sutra"!

The Yellow Springs Devouring Soul Sutra is known as the most mysterious and terrifying cultivation technique in the starry sky.

After this method appeared, all the cultivators died strangely, no matter how deep their cultivation was!

Ten thousand years ago, there was a great emperor who practiced this exercise, and in less than a thousand years, he cultivated to the peak realm, but he suddenly died overnight, which is extremely weird!

Until now, no one in the entire starry sky dared to cultivate this forbidden technique.

Chu Fan also obtained it unintentionally, in the previous life, even Chu Fan didn't dare to cultivate it, but only cultivated a little of it.

And Chu Fan's most proud secret technique, the Soul Devouring Decision, was obtained from it.

Although it was extremely dangerous, the speed of cultivating the "Yellow Spring Spirit Devouring Sutra" was extremely fast, and it was also Chu Fan's only hope of killing back the Pluto Emperor Star within three years!

Cultivating the "Yellow Spring Devouring Soul Sutra" requires all kinds of treasures and all kinds of spiritual materials.

And Chu Fan immediately thought of those precious Chinese medicinal materials, such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.

No longer hesitating, Chu Fan immediately left and rushed to the Chinese medicine store.

......

On a corner not far from the Century Tianfu villa area, a black Land Rover is parked there.

"Young Master Jingshan, I have arrived at the agreed place!"

In the Land Rover, a middle-aged man with a thin body and a cold face said on the phone.

"Okay, I'm going to see Chu Fan's head this afternoon!"

Hearing the killer's words, an incomparably vicious and ruthless voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Doesn't the old man want to get this bastard back to Jinling?"

"Now, I'm going to kill him, and see how he threatens my position?"

Chu Jingshan on the other end of the phone showed a smug smile on his face.

This killer is an international assassin he spent a full two million years finding, and it is said that he has never missed!

Hanging up the phone, Chu Jingshan picked up a glass of red wine and sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the news of Chu Fan's death.

"Brother, are you really going to kill that little bastard?" On the opposite side of Chu Jingshan, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man asked a little nervously.

"What a simple thing. Chu Jingshan gently shook the red wine glass in his hand and said slowly.

"Yes...... But this little bastard is the old man's favorite, in case the old man knows......" the young man said very nervously.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, the old man won't know. ”

"And even if it did, it would be too late, that little bastard would have gone to hell a long time ago. Chu Jingshan had a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face.

As soon as Chu Fan walked out of the Century Heavenly Mansion, he sensed that something was wrong.

A sneer couldn't help but appear on his face, and after that, Chu Fan suddenly changed direction and walked into a dead end where there was no one.

Seeing his target walk into this hidden place, the Assassin immediately got out of the car and quickly chased after him.

This is a good place, a good place for the Assassin Chu Fan.

But just chased into this alley, the killer was stunned, what about people?

He obviously saw Chu Fan walk in just now, why can't he find anyone now?

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a cold and arrogant figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, with a hint of an uninhibited sneer on his face.

"Who sent you?"

"Why should I tell a dying man?" replied the Assassin indifferently.

Sou!

A dagger glowing with cold light suddenly appeared in the assassin's hand.

"Dying, yes, you're going to die here!"

"I'm dying here, ridiculous, ridiculous? The people who tried to kill me are now all going to hell, without exception!"

Hearing Chu Fan's words, the assassin seemed to have heard some big joke.

"I'm the exception!" came a cold and arrogant voice.

"Hahaha, you?" the assassin sneered disdainfully.

"Qi!" Suddenly, Chu Fan shouted.

"Boy, ......are you crazy?" the assassin was about to taunt, but the assassin found that the dagger in his hand was struggling out of his palm.

"Huh?"

Increasing his strength, the assassin tried to clench the dagger in his hand, but the next moment, the cold dagger struggled out of his palm.

A shocking picture appears!

The dagger with murderous intent floated in the air, facing the killer.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, the killer couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and said in a trembling voice.

His own dagger was floating in mid-air, and it was facing him.

"Goodbye!"

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to come from hell directly pronounced the assassin's death.

The next moment, the Assassin fell to the ground with a bang.

The Assassin's eyes were still wide open, with shock and deep unbelief in his eyes, and a hint of fear!!

"That's what happened to you trying to kill me!"

After doing all this, Chu Fan was just about to leave, when suddenly a voice came from the assassin's pocket.

Bell bell bell!

The Assassin's cell phone rang.

Chu Fan took out his mobile phone and picked it up, but he didn't take the lead in speaking.

"What's the matter, is that little bastard Chu Fan dead?"

Chu Jingshan's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Chu Jingshan?"

Chu Fan instantly judged who this voice was.

"If you die, hurry up and bring me Chu Fan's head back, I'll take a look, how did the old man let this little bastard go back to Jinling?" Like a poisonous snake about to attack, Chu Jingshan's voice was extremely venomous.

"Go back to Jinling, I will, but when I go to Jinling, it will be when you go to hell!"

What answered Chu Jingshan was a voice that seemed to come from the Nine Hells.

Hearing this voice, Chu Jingshan shook his hands, and the mobile phone in his hand fell directly to the ground.

In an instant, Chu Jingshan's face was covered with cold sweat.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Seeing Chu Jingshan's appearance, the young man next to him immediately asked.

"That little bastard didn't die......? How dare he threaten me?"

"Dare to threaten me?!!!"

Chu Jingshan shouted loudly with a hideous face.

Boom!

Chu Jingshan slammed the red wine glass in his hand to the ground.

......

At the same time, with a slight throw of the phone, Chu Fan turned around and left.

Just as Chu Fan was about to leave this dead end, Chu Fan snapped his fingers lightly.

Syllable!

Suddenly, an extremely strange pale flame appeared on the assassin's corpse, engulfing the assassin's corpse in an instant.

In less than three seconds, in place, except for a dropped phone, there was nothing!