The Demon Sword of Reincarnation, I can kill infinite masters

Fang Yuan could detect that the myeloid eater was in Wang Hu's body.

His mind moved slightly, and Wang Hu's face immediately distorted, and sweat rained down.

"It seems that the effect of this myelin-eating worm is the same as it is rumored. "

He was just slightly in control.

As long as he wants, he can kill Wang Hu instantly at any time.

"In that case, I'll spare you for the time being, but within three days, if you don't provide me with any useful information, you'll still die, understand?"

"Adult, little one understands.

Wang Hu knelt on the ground, tense all over, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Fang Yuan looked down at Wang Hu, thinking back to what Wang Hu said about the mass grave blood sacrifice of the Heavenly Demon Sect Prince, he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

His energy and time alone are limited, and his cultivation is still too slow to improve.

If there is a force and organization that provides it for him, then his efficiency can be greatly improved!

A bold plan is slowly brewing in his heart.

Fang Yuan helped Wang Hu up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, as long as you do a good job, I can spare you from dying, and I can even help you ascend to the Heavenly Demon Sect. "

The little one doesn't dare!" Wang

Hu was suddenly a little flattered.

"If you dare or not, as long as you behave well.

Fang Yuan raised his eyes to look at Wang Hu.

"You are seriously injured and not dead and cannot continue to stay here.

"As for what kind of reason to use and how to explain what happened, you can figure it out yourself, if you can survive and provide me with effective clues within three days, I will help you kill Fu Zhao, and help you gain a firm foothold in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect." Wang

Hu was overjoyed, but he still hurriedly said, "Don't dare to bother your lord."

Fang Yuan didn't speak, and glanced at Wang Hu lightly.

Wang Hu was shocked, gritted his teeth and said: "Thank you, my lord, I will definitely find a mass grave for my lord!"

After speaking, Wang Hu endured the pain, tore his wound again, and left in a hurry.

Fang Yuan looked at Wang Hu's back thoughtfully.

"If you can survive and help me find the mass grave, you can be considered capable, you can be a puppet to support you, if it's a waste, you'll die.

"It's just that if you want to control the people of the Demon Sect again, it's still a bit troublesome to cultivate.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. "

......

Using the Demon Sect to Improve His Strength?Su

Yun in the sword body couldn't help but sigh when he heard Fang Yuan's idea.

"This sword master's idea is okay. "

If Wang Hu's move is successful, then the sword master can also throw the pot to the Heavenly Demon Sect if he secretly kills people in the future, and he doesn't have to take any risks, and he also accelerates the speed of improving his cultivation, so he can get more in one fell swoop!"

"When the time comes, my evolution point, isn't it just a rush to rise?"

Su Yunle said.

"Increase the feedback rate to 25 percent.

Su Yun followed the system's prompts and increased the proportion of Fang Yuan's feedback value to the limit that he could bear now.

"Wait until your cultivation is promoted to the Martial King, and then I will give you an increase in the feedback ratio. "

Let's start with a big pie.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Yuan was a martial artist now, the feedback ratio couldn't be improved, he specified that Fang Yuan would be more motivated!

.....

Fang Yuan glanced at the dozens of human bags on the ground again, smiled slightly, held the magic sword, and cut the human bag in front of him cleanly.

As the spiritual power poured into the body through the sword body.

Fang Yuan looked at the magic sword in surprise.

"After this killing, it seems that the spiritual power has increased compared to the previous feedback!"

"Is it an illusion?"

Fang Yuan killed several people in a row, and after confirming that it was indeed the spiritual power of the feedback that increased, he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"Could it be because after I have killed a certain amount, this is the reward that the Demon Sword Lord has given me?"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but guess.

After thinking for a moment, he believed that there was a high probability that this was the reason.

"Thank you, Lord Demon Sword, for your kindness.

"If you have motivation, you should be a good toolman."

Su Yun knew that Fang Yuan's motivation came from improving his strength.

So, just let his strength improve.

He will spur himself to kill people and improve his strength.

.......

The facts were the same as Su Yun guessed, after increasing the proportion of feedback value, Fang Yuan's motivation was even greater.

He held the magic sword, and after slaughtering the people in the courtyard, he simply arranged the scene a little.

"Now, just wait for news from Wang Hu's side.

Fang Yuan had a faint smile on his face, muttered, and then quickly left here.

.....

Meanwhile.

Wang Hu found Fu Zhao and the others, and immediately knelt on the ground as soon as they saw him.

"Brother Fu, something has happened to Brother Fu!" Fu

Zhao's expression tightened.

"What's wrong? What's the matter with the injuries on your body? Found out by the City Lord's Mansion?"

"No, that's the way it is..."

Wang Hu simply described the whole thing, seven of which were true and three were false.

Because he knew that if he lied, with the strength of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he would definitely be able to investigate clearly, so he mixed the truth with the false.

Fu Zhao frowned after hearing this.

"Are you saying that there are other people from the Demon Sect competing with us? and seriously injuring you, let Gongzi wash his neck and wait, so that Gongzi doesn't want to break through?"

"Yes!"

Wang Hu pretended to be in tears and gritted his teeth.

Fu Zhao looked at it carefully for a while, then glanced at the scar on Wang Hu's broken arm, and after confirming that it was not fake, he said coldly.

"This matter must be notified to Gongzi, we will go now, Wang Hu, you are seriously injured, just stay."

When Wang Hu heard this, he immediately knelt down and hugged Fu Zhao's calf.

"Brother Fu, I know what I did wrong before, I admit my mistakes, just forgive me, I'll kowtow to you

!" "You just take me!" Wang

Hu's forehead was faintly bloodstained.

Seeing Wang Hu so embarrassed, Fu Zhao sneered in his heart, and his resentment towards him suddenly dissipated a lot.

"In that case, you should come with us, so that you can explain the matter clearly in front of the elders. Then

he turned and walked somewhere with the others.

Wang Hu looked at Fu Zhao's back, his eyes full of resentment.

....

Next.

At the gate of the border city.

A little beggar in a green hat stood at the guard, looking around, as if waiting for someone.

Two hours passed, and the little beggar, who had not seen anyone coming, seemed a little anxious.

After another half an hour, he had no choice but to leave the city gate.

When they reached an uninhabited alley, a figure flashed and knocked him unconscious.

"The average beggar is illiterate, and using a beggar is considered witty.

"It seems that Wang Hu's progress is okay, at least he has passed the test, but I don't know if there are any clues about the mass grave."

Fang Yuan took out Wang Hu's secret letter from the little beggar's arms.

He quickly turned around and left the area, returned to the secret room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and opened the secret letter.