I have just improved my cultivation and reached the seventh layer. Wu Fan had studied the jade slip given to him by his master, and knew that every level of true qi needed time to adapt, comprehend, and precipitate, otherwise the foundation would be loose and sloppy, affecting the effect of impacting the entrance of life and death.

Weighing this Neidan in his hand, the fist-sized sphere weighed dozens of catties, surpassing the same shot put, which is enough to show that the Neidan of this octopus king has experienced and precipitated more than a thousand years, and the energy contained in it is naturally very pure and condensed, a smile flashed on Wu Fan's face, and he put it into the pocket of his clothes in his chest.

Then he looked at Yan Kuan, who had fainted to death at the bottom of the sea.

Yan Kuan was lying in the waterless space opened up by the Blood Sea Sword at this time, otherwise the depth here had reached more than five thousand meters, and he had already been crushed into pieces by the powerful water pressure. Looking at the blood stains on his face and body, Wu Fan thought that it was left by the battle with the Octopus King: the blood stains on his body were caused by being bound and entangled by the tentacles of the Octopus King, plus the arm was bitten off, and the blood flowing from the wound was splashed everywhere.

Looking at the Blood Sea Sword hovering in space, Yan Kuan's hand on the hilt had turned into a shriveled specimen and fell drunk on the Octopus King's body. Seeing that a sword that no one could grasp to open up such a space, and it only took a short thirty seconds to suck the huge and friendless octopus king into jerky, Wu Fan knew that it was powerful, thinking that the master also practiced swords, if he took this sword as his own, wouldn't it be a powerful weapon? However, when he remembered that when he grabbed the hilt of the sword just now, his blood was agitated, and the spirit fryer was all rushing to the palm of his hand, and he wanted to come out of his body. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and threw him away at the first time, he would have turned into jerky like the octopus king at the bottom of the sea.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Fan felt a sense of powerlessness, knowing that he was not capable of subduing this sword at the moment. But passing by Baoshan and returning empty-handed, he was very unwilling.

Luck is endless, and the mental power surrounds the body, not diverging at all, and then Wu Fan is bold. With his toes on the hard submarine reef, Dapeng spread his wings and flew more than ten meters high.

Wu Fan first circled around at a distance of five meters from the Blood Sea Sword, and then condensed his mental power into a beam that shot towards the Blood Sea Sword Sword body.

As soon as the power of mind touched the Blood Sea Sword. Suddenly, Wu Fan heard a terrible and reckless roar, this roar was like a wolf like a tiger, like a dragon, which shocked Wu Fan's mind and shocked him to immediately cut off the idea of releasing it.

"There's an ancient beast hidden inside!How could it be so roaring, no wonder it has to suck so much blood!"

Wu Fan seemed to understand the reason why the Blood Sea Sword was sucking blood. His heart seemed to be much more relaxed, and after seeing that after severing the connection with his mental power, the Blood Sea Sword did not move in any way, so he thought again, "Damn, what kind of monster is this? The cry is so ugly...... I was too timid just now, and when people barked, I was going to be a fart and pee! As the saying goes, a barking dog doesn't bite, so I can see what this guy looks like. ”

Come to think of it. Wu Fan had the courage to condense a bundle of mental power and send it towards the Blood Sea Sword.

This time, as soon as the mental power touched the sword body, a reckless cry sounded again. But with the experience of the previous meeting, Wu Fan stubbornly ignored it and continued to send his mental power to the sword body.

Except for the screams, there was no other movement at all, so Wu Fan's courage hit a lot again.

In the mental power, the blood sea sword was surrounded by layers of blood-colored mist, and these fogs had the effect of blocking the mental power, Wu Fan did not go one layer deeper. There will be a part of the mental power, but this loss is not very large, Wu Fan's mental power has more than doubled in the afternoon, and the strength of the mental power is not what it used to be. This little loss is less than one in 100,000, so naturally I don't care.

Finally, the mental power broke through the layers of blood mist and entered the innermost part.

It's a huge space, and it's so gray that it's impossible to see what's here. But a blood-colored worm coiled around a sword. The long worm looked like a snake not a snake, like a dragon not a dragon, with a huge body, no head but no tail; it was covered in blood-red scales, each of which released blood-like light, and its writhing body exuded clusters of blood, like a huge wave of blood; his head was very peculiar, and there was a snow-white, pointed horn on the python's head......

"Mutated snake...... Or is it a python?"

Wu Fan's mental power quickly observed the shape of the fierce beast, but before he could finish reading it, he saw that the fierce beast suddenly straightened its body and grew into a bloody mouth, just like Wu Fan pounced.

Wu Fan's reaction was fast enough this time, and his mental power condensed into a spear tip, which stabbed directly at the seven inches of the fierce beast.

To fight a snake, you have to hit seven inches, and to take a cow by the nose. Wu Fan grew up in the mountains, so he naturally knew this simple truth.

If it was before yesterday, Wu Fan's mental power could not be condensed into a special shape at all, and now he suddenly made a YY, instantly condensed into a cold and shining spear tip, and stabbed down seven inches against the giant "snake" that pounced.

The blood-colored python is not afraid of this move, and if it wants to change its movements, it is too late. The glittering tip of the spear pierced deep into his seven inches. Moreover, as the tip of the spear pierced, a gray breath poured into the giant python's body at the same time.

The blood-colored python screamed miserably, and the tip of the sword turned into a cloud of strange energy scattered in the blood-colored python's body.

The giant python's body twisted for a while, and it seemed to be struggling desperately, but after a while, it turned into a blood mist with a "bang" and disappeared into Wu Fan's mental power. Before Wu Fan could figure out where the blood-colored python went, the entire blood-colored world (space) collapsed, and disappeared instantly with the layers of blood mist outside.

In Wu Fan's mental power, the huge blood-colored python transformed into a three-foot long sword.

The body of this sword is red, and the double-sided sword body is wrapped around a blood-colored python that looks like a dragon and not a dragon, and the sword body of the giant python is full of an incomparable evil aura, as if it is about to pounce on the opponent at any time and bite the opponent, devouring his flesh, essence and even soul, which makes people tremble.

Suddenly, Wu Fan suddenly felt that this sword and him had a sense of flesh and blood and soul integration, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword flew into his hand, and it was strange that it did not suck his blood, essence and soul like last time. At the same time, Wu Fan's body was shocked, and the words "God Devouring Demon Spirit Sword" were introduced into Wu Fan's mind, and at the same time, a blood-colored python turned into a mini horned snake and flew into Wu Fan's body.

As soon as this little snake entered Wu Fan's body, the bracelet in his left hand suddenly emitted a strange suction, which instantly sucked it into the bracelet. Only this time there was an extra red horned snake.

Wu Fan watched all this happen to him strangely, although he still didn't know what it meant, but obviously it was the Huanhuan who took a fancy to the little snake, thinking of the soul of the Dapeng in his mind, Wu Fan was sure that this little snake was definitely not simple.

The power of thought dissipated, and Wu Fan found that the God Devouring Demon Spirit Sword was quietly held in his hand.

With a few random swings, the sword seemed to be connected to flesh and blood, growing in his hand.

"This sword belongs to me!" Wu Fan was overjoyed, glanced at Yan Kuan lying on the bottom of the sea, and wanted to throw it here, but after thinking about it, he still flew down, grabbed Yan Kuan's belt, and a small stream of true qi was injected into the God Devouring Demon Spirit Sword, and the sword body emitted a tiny red light to cover Yan Kuan inside, Wu Fan ran the Qionghai Heart Sutra, turned into a water droplet, and melted into the surrounding seawater.

With a bang, Wu Fan twisted Yan Kuan and rushed out of the water, the blood-colored fierce sword had disappeared, and only the unconscious Yan Kuan was in his hand.

At this time, there are no sea beasts on the sea, with the appearance of the fierce sword, the escape of the octopus king, those sea beasts that have not been killed escaped faster than one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they plunged into the water, and quickly went to the sea water hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters deep, although the physique of the true qi master is far beyond ordinary people, but for the thousands of meters of sea water, they can only sigh and give up the pursuit.

Shen Yuwan was floating on the water with dozens of True Qi masters in searching, and at a glance she saw Wu Fan jumping out of the water, and she didn't stop, stepping on the waves and rushing towards the fishing boat.

She immediately blew the whistle to close the group, and everyone on the sea scrambled to the two fishing boats.

With the help of the rope hanging from the side of the fishing boat, Wu Fan quickly got on the fishing boat.

His figure had long been seen by Qin Meibing and the two women wearing hats behind him, and seeing that Wu Fan had come back alive, Qin Meibing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you screwing?" Qin Meibing asked as she walked forward.

"Our people, I don't know what it's called, is the guy who fought hard with the sword and the Octopus King just now. Wu Fan said, putting Yan Kuan, who was still in a coma, on the deck, "I met him underwater and brought him back." It's a pity that the big octopus ran away and didn't catch up. ”

"Are you still chasing the Octopus King?" Qin Meibing glanced at Wu Fan noncommittally, then at Yan Kuan, quickly reached out and clicked on the latter's several large acupoints, and then said to the two women wearing hats behind her: "The arm was bitten off by the Octopus King, and the poisoning is very deep. Count this kid as lucky, it is a great fortune that he did not die, you two take him to be treated, if he dies, the third master will be furious. ”

"Yes, Holy Aunt!" two women wearing hats quickly walked over, one of them grabbed Yan Kuan, and the two of them flew onto another boat in a few ways.

Wu Fan took off his clothes at this time, wrung the water on the side, and until it was wrung out, then hit his arm, and said to Qin Meibing with his bare and sturdy upper body: "If the Holy Aunt has nothing else to do, I will go to change my clothes." ”

Qin Meibing glared at him with disgust, but at this time, the inspectors returned to the fishing boat one after another, and let Qin Meibing swallow the words that came to his mouth.

"Let's go......" Qin Meibing waved her hand, "After the Demon Treasure Reef, it is a maximum of three days away from the Holy Mother Island, you can rest well, you don't need to participate in these days." After arriving, you don't have to follow the fleet back to the mainland, I will ask someone to take you to a place specially arranged for you in the West Palace to stay. ”

The first half of the sentence was said by Qin Meibing, and everyone could hear it. The second half of the sentence was transmitted to Wu Fan with true qi, and only Wu Fan heard it.

Wu Fan didn't talk nonsense, turned around and walked directly into the conning tower and walked to the lower deck. (To be continued.) )