Low Key Demon

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　　 Fan Zhen watched the two fight intently. Han Yi's strength was unfathomable. The Dapai disciple was also not a weak one. This kind of master's tricks are rare, and it is very helpful to his growth.

After just watching for a while, she was greatly disappointed. She thought that the two sides of this duel would produce all kinds of powerful martial arts. What she didn't want to see were all the basic skills of attack and dodge. Apart from the fast pace, she really couldn't say it. Wonderful!

brush!

　　 At this moment, Han Yi slashed towards Yue Lingfeng again. The latter was unable to avoid the sword again after being continuously lost. He could only barely deflect his body, and his right shoulder was struck by the blade of a fierce blood!

　　 hum!

　　 With a touch of blood, the original black blade quickly turned into a scarlet color, and at the same time it exuded bursts of turbidity!

　　 Yue Lingfeng's face turned white, and a strong dizziness suddenly hit his forehead! He bit the tip of his tongue quickly, and the sharp pain in his heart finally made him awake for a while, he looked at his right shoulder, and a bone-bearing wound stretched from his shoulder to the lower abdomen, and the muscles in the wound contracted inward. But it didn't change the color... the opponent's knife was not poisonous, and the reason why I was almost unconscious was because of excessive blood loss!

　　 "This is a magic soldier!" Yue Lingfeng suddenly cried out, his eyes fixed on the long knife in Han Yi's hand.

"It has a name, it's called Xie Feng!" Han Yi smiled back, but his hand movements did not slow down at all. The Xie Feng knife after unblocking was obviously better than before. As soon as the voice fell, it was cut out. A knife mang!

brush!

　　 In a blink of an eye, the blade light flew to Yue Lingfeng's forehead!

　　 The strong breath of death replenished his face. No matter how hard it was for Yue Lingfeng to remove his body, he looked at Han Yi unwillingly, his eyes filled with angry flames! He still has many methods that are useless. He has not had time to reveal the hole cards in his hand, and he hasn't even performed a decent attack... This is going to die, so useless to die! Do not! It can't just end like this!

　　噗!

　　 The next moment, the sword light passed through, Yue Lingfeng's body was cut in half, and the blood sprayed out was also sucked cleanly by the evil blade!

The battle started quickly and ended quickly. The entire process from Han Yi taking out the evil blade to slaying Yue Lingfeng took only a dozen breaths of effort. Fan Zhen next to him hadn't seen why, Han Yi had already begun to deal with the scene. !

　　 "Why are you still stunned? Hurry up, don't stay here for a long time!" Han Yi greeted Fan Zhen, and at the same time sealed the Evil Blade with his own blood and put it in the blood ring.

　　 Hearing the words, Fan Zhen came back to her senses, and quickly walked to a corpse, ran the Return to Soul Art, and collected the broken souls from the corpse that had not yet dispersed.

　　 Except for Yue Lingfeng being split in half by the sword light, the four disciples of Qianxiagu were all smashed by Han Yi's blood palm. The scene was terrible! Although Fan Zhen collected not many broken souls from these four unrecognizable corpses, it was enough for her to practice for a period of time, but when she was absorbing Yue Lingfeng's broken souls, she found that the soul of the other party was extremely complete, and even the five senses could be clear. Distinguish.

Seeing this, Fan Zhen was immediately delighted. Although she has only practiced the Soul Returning Art for a few days, she has a certain understanding of some basic common sense of the Soul Dao. After the body of most people is killed, the soul is fragmented. This type of broken soul only Retaining a trace of thoughts during his lifetime, refining is extremely simple, and is a good resource for cultivating the Soul Dao technique. This is also what Han Yi calls the'quick practice method'!

　　 It’s just that, in addition to these most people, there are two types of people who can survive the death of their bodies, and even have all the memories of their lives! These two types of people, one is the strongest generation, and the other is the person with great resentment!

　　 Of course, although this person is not weak at the moment, his profound strength is only in the Tuoyuan realm. It is definitely not the former!

"This is the resentful soul, maybe it can be refined into a high-grade soul puppet!" Fan Zhen secretly said in his heart, but it is extremely difficult to refine the resentful soul. The most common soul puppets he refining now only have a success rate of 12. About the soul puppet, I am afraid I can only think about it for the time being...

　　After a short while, Fan Zhen finally collected all the broken souls and Yue Lingfeng's resentful souls in the field into the soul-sealing bottle that Han Yi had handed her before.

　　 After doing all this, Fan Zhen glanced at the two Qianxiagu disciples who were still living in with their soul puppets.

, Could not help asking: "Junior Brother Han, what should I do with these two people?"

　　 Han Yi was about to reply, suddenly his expression condensed, and he couldn't explain at the moment, so he immediately said: "Go!"

　　 said, he directly used his blood escape, rolled Fan Zhen and the two Qianxiagu disciples into it, and quickly left...

　　After a few breaths, three figures fell into the arena, and when they saw Yue Lingfeng's body, one of the short men suddenly said with an ugly expression: "One step too late!"

　　……

　　 An hour later, on the edge of the Monster Beast Mountain Range, a blood shadow flashed past, turning into four strange figures.

　　 "Dispose of the two of them here, and someone will follow them later, and they will think we have escaped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range!" Han Yi said suddenly, and his eyes immediately looked at the two Qianxiagu disciples.

Hearing this, Fan Zhen who had just stood still nodded immediately. She pinched her hands, and two looming blue smoke gradually rose above the heads of the two Qianxiagu disciples, and then turned into a seven or eight-year-old boy and a dirty. The phantom of the girl Xi is exactly the two soul puppets she refined before!

　　The soul puppet separated, and the two Qianxiagu disciples trembled at the same time. They suddenly woke up and looked at the strange environment in front of them. Among them, the girl surnamed Yuan suddenly shouted, "Who are you? Where are you!"

　　 Han Yi smiled suddenly, and then without a word, he directly shot two blood palms that controlled his strength!

　　 bang bang! !

　　 The next moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two Qianxiagu disciples were blown out and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while!

At this time, the two of them knew what was going on, no matter how stupid they were, the boy surnamed Wang suddenly endured the severe pain, and said with a frightened expression: "We are disciples of Qianxia Valley, and we are also related to Senior Brother Yue from Tianyu Tower. You dare to kill us, Qianxia Valley and Tianyu Tower will not let you go!"

　　 It’s just that this kind of old-fashioned intimidation is not even afraid of Fan Zhen, who is a newcomer to the Demon, let alone a character like Han Yi, even if the other party is the son of the original poster of Tianyu Building, he will not be soft at all!

　　 "These two people have no resistance now, you can search for their souls." Han Yi calmly ordered, ignoring the two Qianxiagu disciples at all.

　　 "Yes!" Fan Zhen replied immediately, and then walked directly to the young man surnamed Wang, and stretched out his five fingers to press on the opponent's Tianling cover.

　　 "You, what are you going to do? Let go, let go... Ah ah ah!!!"

　　 After a scream of exhaustion, the boy surnamed Wang fainted with pale eyes!

　　Probably it was the first time to use such a method as soul search. Fan Zhen's face was not very good for a while. What searched soul searched was not only memory, but also various unrealistic fantasies of the other party, and even the nightmares he had had! She is equivalent to only using a moment of effort and has experienced the other party for more than ten years. If it hadn't been for the superior quality of the soul art, and its soul background was better than the other party, I am afraid she would have been lost in it long ago and could not tell who she was... (To be continued.)