Chapter 195: If you insist on seeking death, then you can do whatever you want
"Ling Yufan?"
Fu Sign's eyes suddenly froze, his eyes condensed, at this moment the person he wanted to kill was in front of him, and the sword he threw just now almost hurt himself.
A strand of long hair fell, and Fu Qian watched this strand of hair fall to the ground, and he was furious, as long as he took a slow step just now, his head would fall to the ground.
"Very good, Ling Yufan killed his fellow disciples, and now he will be punished quickly. ”
As soon as Ling Yufan heard the words, he set his eyes on the person in front of him, Ling Yufan felt a pain in his mind, this person seemed to have a memory in his mind, and the pain slowly rippled, Ling Yufan rubbed his forehead, and a blurry fragment appeared.
Ling Yufan muttered, "Drunkard?"
That's right, that person is a drunkard, and the drunkard died with the other party in order to save him.
Thirty-six pieces of white clothes, forty-two flying knives, white clothes stained with blood, flying knives killed, but unfortunately the name of the hand that covers the sky resounded in the city of people's worries, but it fell here.
Ling Yufan finally remembered him, but unfortunately it was too late after all, he was already dead, Ling Yufan was melancholy in his heart, in fact, the drunkard didn't owe him anything.
Ling Yufan rescued him from the decadence at the beginning, and he also changed a lot, from a drunkard at the beginning, to his current bearing, Ling Yufan also admires him.
"Ling Yufan, you dare to ignore me?
Fu Qian shouted, a thick murderous intent flashed on his face, Ling Yufan was facing an enemy, but where was he stunned, looking down on him too much,
Ling Yufan glanced at him at this time, and slowly spoke: "Do I need to pay attention to you as a person who escaped?"
At the beginning, Ling Yufan was holding a sword blade, and one person killed among the hundreds, and Fu Sign, as the commander, looked at the general trend and faintly favored Ling Yufan, so he left directly, not caring about his fellow disciples.
Ling Yufan still has an impression of this, and now in Ling Yufan's mind, only when he finds the original person or place, will the memory be remembered.
Fu Qian seemed to have been hit by the key point in his heart, and his face suddenly burned and turned red.
"Ling Yufan, don't talk nonsense, I want your life. ”
When Fu Qian raised his hand, the sword flew out directly, holding the sword, the aura slowly swayed, and the momentum of heaven and earth surged magnificently, heading towards Ling Yufan.
Ling Yufan talked and laughed freely, the knuckles of his fingers clicked, and the black gas on a broken sword was swirling, and the blood was dripping with patterns, and at this moment, the rust on the sword had all disappeared, and this broken sword was already extremely sharp.
A sword slashed out, cutting off all the invisible aura with one sword, Ling Yufan slowly spoke, "Since you insist on seeking death, then do whatever you want." ”
Ling Yufan's aura soared around him, his aura was compelling, and his eyes looked at Fu Sign, like a puddle of water, without the slightest wave, and as deep as the stars.
Fu Qi's heart moved, could it be that Ling Yufan had already recovered all his strength, or was he holding on? Killing a hundred people by one person is estimated to be tired even if he is a god. Fu Qi didn't believe that Ling Yufan had recovered,
I only heard Fu Sign's big drink, his body flashed sharply, he fell in one step, the sword slashed a bolt of lightning, the second tribe was already very close to Ling Yufan, the sword stabbed directly, Fu Sign's heart secretly analyzed, if Ling Yufan did not recover, he would definitely not be able to resist this sword!
Between Ling Yufan's eyelids, Ling Yufan's eyelids raised, and the broken sword spun in a circle on his palm, directly annihilating all of Fu Yuan's attacks.
"You!"
Fu Sign's eyes changed dramatically, he didn't dare to be careless, he turned his feet directly, and his body fled outward.
Ling Yufan's broken sword buzzed, only to hear a hurried sound, and the sword flew out.
Fu Sign's ear heard the rapid sound of the wind, and when he turned around, he saw the blade of the sword, and his body quickly avoided injury, only to stab him in the arm.
Red blood flowed out and fell to the ground in a dripping drop.
Fu Qi looked at Ling Yufan with a vicious look in his eyes, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, he ran away directly, and he didn't even dare to say a word.
Because he knew Ling Yufan's horror, he killed hundreds of people by himself, surrounded by resentment, and the coldness between his eyes was simply blank, turning a place overgrown with flowers and trees into a hell.
The reason why he was chasing Ling Yufan was undoubtedly because he wanted his head, and Ling Yufan's head was now very valuable to the disciples of the Yuyao Sect.
And the reason why he dared to chase was naturally concluded that Ling Yufan was seriously injured, if Ling Yufan was seriously injured, he couldn't beat him, he would be the captain of this law enforcement team in vain.
But he forgot that the camel that died was bigger than the horse, and even if Ling Yufan was seriously injured, Ling Yufan was not something he could kill.
Ling Yufan was dizzy, once again dizzy and unable to see what was in front of him, and fell to the ground.
"Hey, wake up. ”
Ling Yufan was in a coma, and only heard this sentence.
The black figure in Ling Yufan's mind flickered again, and the demonic energy continued to infect Ling Yufan's emotions, including once, which was also influenced by him.
How could Ling Yufan ever be so tyrannical and slaughtering?
Although Xiao Hei was suppressed by Ling Yufan, he still had his own space.
Xiao Hei looked at Ling Yufan, feeling that Ling Yufan's mood had changed a lot, and a hint of a smile faintly appeared in him, he knew that he was about to succeed.
"How could I abandon such a good body?"
Xiao Hei muttered, his whole body turned into a ball of demonic qi, attached to Ling Yufan's mind, snorted, sparks and lightning, part of the demonic qi turned into ashes and scattered, only to hear Xiao Hei screaming and screaming.
"Damn, what the hell is he. ”
Xiao Hei's teeth rattled, harsh and ugly, but in the end he didn't dare to step forward.
"If you're in a hurry, take your time. ”
Xiao Hei comforted himself, he looked at Ling Yufan and couldn't figure out why Ling Yufan actually had divinity, divinity was indestructible, indescribable, and inviolable, it belonged to the instinctive reaction between gods.
"Ling Yufan, taking you to a complete transformation is also the time when I return. ”
Xiao Hei smiled arrogantly, he seemed to see the glory of the past, when he was alive, he would definitely lead the demon clan to prosper and come to the Kyushu continent again.
"If you want to trap me, I'm afraid I'll die by myself, I'm the god of war of the demon race, so I underestimate me. ”
Xiao Hei took advantage of Ling Yufan's fainting, and vented all the complaints in his body, if Ling Yufan was awake, he wouldn't dare to say a word.
Ling Yufan's body had been slowly contaminated with demonic energy, and even some of his divinity had degenerated into demonic nature.
Xiao Hei's heart was beating, this feeling he really longed to be alive.
And all this, Ling Yufan still doesn't know, Ling Yufan is unconscious, he doesn't know everything Xiao Hei did, Ling Yufan is really careless, let a demon enter his mind, just like a virus, even if you can control it, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no leakage.
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