Chapter Twenty-Seven: Black Silk Shows Might

Bi Fan didn't know how many times he had learned it, and almost all the moves could be at his fingertips, and it was extremely easy.

His combat power has increased a lot, but he is far from being the opponent of the other party.

If it weren't for the fact that Bi Fan had unleashed all the blood demons, he would have been ruthless a long time ago.

He saw Bi Fan repeatedly performing, and there were no new tricks.

"Boy, I can't imagine that your righteous disciple actually cultivated the martial arts of our Demon Sect and handed over that martial arts, maybe I can let you go. ”

Bi Fan knew very well that this demon disciple would definitely not let himself go, and handing over the blood demon ** would only make him die faster.

"If you tell me who ordered you, I'll hand over my martial arts. ”

Until now, Bi Fan didn't know who wanted to kill him, he wanted to find out.

"Boy, who wants you to die, I can tell you, but if you don't hand over your martial arts, then you" The man looked at Bi Fan with a cold look, and the threat was obvious.

"Of course, my strength can't play any tricks at all, are you still afraid of me running away. "Chen

"Okay, it's okay to tell you, it's an outer door steward of Qingyangmen who wants you to die, what's it called, I don't care, it's fat anyway, you should think of who it is." ”

"It's Zhu San, who actually colluded with the disciples of the Demon Sect to harm me. Bi Fan was a little surprised.

"You can hand over your martial arts, right?" the man was a little anxious.

"Haha" Bi Fan laughed: "If you want me to hand over my martial arts, kill me." ”

His attitude is extremely tough, he is a death horizontally and vertically, and he can't cheapen the other party.

"Look for death!" the man gritted his teeth and slapped his palm out, a strong wind blowing on his face like a knife.

"Why doesn't God favor me, since you give me hope, why should I be annihilated, it's better to keep me mediocre. If you don't want to see me, you will go against the sky."

Bi Fan was yelling and shouting in his heart, his eyes were red, and a bloodthirsty light flashed.

"Die!" Bi Fan used all the aura of his body and rushed to the enemy desperately.

"Boom!" With a solid palm, Bi Fan took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Bi Fan swallowed the blood directly and rushed towards the other party again.

That man didn't want Bi Fan to die, he hadn't gotten the martial arts he wanted yet.

His hand was stretched out with lightning to capture Bi Fan alive.

Bi Fan almost lost his mind, and he didn't dodge at all, so he was caught by the other party.

"Roar!" Bi Fan struggled and couldn't get out.

"Boy, hand over your martial arts, or you won't be able to live or die. The man was furious.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a trace of black qi came out of Bi Fan's body, and the black qi entered the other party's body.

"Woo!" the Demon Sect disciple let out an earth-shattering scream.

He let Bi Fan go, rolling on the ground, his face completely distorted, and his body curled up like a prawn.

Bi Fan didn't know at all, he just danced with his hands, and he wanted to fight to the death with the enemy.

In an instant, the Demon Sect's disciple's body dried up and disappeared. There were no bones left of him, leaving only the magic weapons and clothes on his body, a big knife, and a Qiankun bag.

A few traces of black gas flew out, became a little bigger, and flew back into Bi Fan's body with cheers.

Bi Fan was completely unaware of the situation in the outside world, and he danced wildly for a while, until he was exhausted, and then he fell to the ground.

"Whew"

After a long time, Bi Fan woke up and looked around.

"Hey, I'm not dead. Bi Fan said in surprise: "Aren't those the clothes and big knives of the disciples of the Demon Sect!

Bi Fan stood up, looked around, and made an inference: "It seems that it was the senior who saved me and left me all the enemy's treasures." ”

"Unknown senior, thank you!" Bi Fan said loudly.

Bi Fan calmed down his excitement and put away all the things left behind by the disciples of the Demon Sect.

The clothes are low-grade magic weapons, and the big knife is a high-grade magic weapon, Bi Fan doesn't care, the Qiankun bag is not bad, but I don't know if there are any goods in it.

Bi Fan didn't have the heart to take care of it, his injuries were not light, and he needed to be healed.

He climbed a towering tree, sat on the branch, took out the healing pill and swallowed it, and began to carry the Qingyang Immortal Determination to repair the injury.

Two hours passed, and Bi Fan opened his eyes, and his injuries were completely healed.

Bi Fan was agile and jumped off the tree in a few clicks.

In the battle with the disciples of the Demon Gate, although Bi Fan was always at a disadvantage, he gained a lot, especially the mastery of martial arts, and he became much more proficient.

Bi Fan had a lot of experience, and he was not in a hurry to leave, so he immediately spread out.

The fist is like the wind, the sword is like the rain, and every move is vivid.

Bi Fan has already mastered the martial arts he has learned, and he is handy in using them, and his power has doubled.

After performing all the martial arts he had learned a few times, Bi Fan continued on the road.

Bi Fan soon arrived in Helin Town, it was already evening at this time, and he was ready to rest for the night and continue his journey tomorrow.

That night, Bi Fan recalled his battle experience again, and then began to cultivate.

After a hearty battle, Bi Fan felt that he was about to break through the bottleneck and become a powerhouse in the viscera realm.

After cultivating all night, although he failed to make a breakthrough, with Bi Fan's strength, he was also fast, and it was impossible to break through to become a master of the viscera realm at any time.

The next day, Bi Fan had breakfast and set off.

Since he came out to practice, Bi Fan was not in a hurry, he was sightseeing all the way, just like an ordinary person.

It didn't take long for Bi Fan to clearly feel that he was being followed.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the road, and Bi Fan didn't know who was following him.

Bi Fan deliberately quickened his pace, there were always people staring at him, and he had a very strong feeling.

This sense of danger was not as strong as before encountering the disciples of the Demon Sect, but it was not much weaker.

"How can I have such a strong sense of crisis?" Bi Fan couldn't believe his instincts.

But after yesterday's events, Bi Fan had to doubt.

Generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the greater the ability to anticipate danger.

With Bi Fan's strength, he shouldn't have this ability. He now has this super ability, even he can't believe it.

Whether it's true or not, Bi Fan is still ready.

Once an enemy makes a move, Bi Fan has several defenses and even means to counterattack.

Bi Fan pretended to be casual and wandered along the way, but kept an eye on the situation around him.

He wondered a little, he had only recently descended the mountain, why there were so many enemies waiting for him.

The disciples of the Demon Sect were invited by Zhu San to kill Bi Fan, but who was the instigator of this wave of enemies, Bi Fan was very curious.

Bi Fan began to walk towards the middle of nowhere, preparing to lure the enemy out.

Sooner or later, Bi Fan would rather face it earlier, he is not the kind of person who drags mud and water.