"No! Leave the cave quickly. We are no match for him and will be killed by him here!" The four of them were frightened at the same time. If Ning Fan dropped another tombstone, the four of them would not be able to survive!

"You want to leave, don't you think it's a little late?"

A pair of purple wings suddenly appeared behind Ning Fan. The wings fluttered and disappeared. The next moment, a drop of thick ink spread out in front of the four figures, and the four people were involved in the thick ink.

The magic of ink flow!

Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts are already at the level of refining the void, and his incarnation has naturally increased, reaching the level of refining the void. The power of this ink stream distraction technique has also greatly increased, how can he resist it with half a step of refining the void!

It may be difficult to improve your cultivation, but there may be a shortcut to improving your spiritual consciousness.

Even if Ning Fan's cultivation level has not broken through the Void Refining, as long as his spiritual thoughts break through, he still has the combat power of Void Refining!

"What kind of spell is this? It's basically a Void Refining level blow! Ah!"

The black sword light swept away, and the four people were instantly shattered into pieces.

The blood mist dispersed, and Ning Fan reconstituted his physical body, dressed in spotless white clothes, holding four storage bags and four souls in his hands.

Killing people and grabbing treasures? Who can't do it? When it comes to killing people and grabbing treasures, Ning Fan is the expert.

Looking at the storage bags of the four people, they only found tens of millions of immortal jade, which made Ning Fan frown.

It seems that Yudian respects the elders and is subordinate to Yudian, but his salary is extremely low. There is no demon cultivator who can make money quickly by killing people everywhere.

However, although there are few immortal jades, the elixirs, techniques, and magic weapons are all top-notch.

Yudian respects the elders, his salary is not high, but his benefits are very good, which will make you jealous.

If there is some gray income...it will be faster than the Demonic Cultivator Blood Sea making money.

Where the four people died, streaks of golden light slowly condensed into a Dao Fruit, which seemed to be left behind by Jin Zun's death, and fell flatly into Ning Fan's palm.

After just killing four people, he got a Dao Fruit. Ning Fan's luck is really getting better and better.

In addition to this Dao Fruit, Ning Fan actually had an unexpected gain.

After the blood mist dissipated, a cloud of white cold air slowly condensed, and surprisingly it turned out to be a cloud of frosty air.

This frosty cold air is called Shen Han Po. It ranks third among the twelve types of cold air. It may be owned by the Lord Water.

Another unexpected gain.

Seeing Ning Fan casually collecting the storage bags and treasures from the four of them, the four spirits were all frightened, angry and frightened.

"Zhou, Zhou Ming! You can't take our treasures, and you can't kill us, otherwise Prince Jinghong will definitely know that it was you who committed the murder. With the prince's personality, he will never let you walk out of the Dragon Valley alive!"

"Thank you for reminding me."

Ning Fan sneered and patted the storage bag. He muttered, "Puppet, show up!"

In an instant, three void-refining puppets appeared in front of them, frightening the four of them.

Three void-refining puppets?!

Ning Fan actually has three Void-refining puppets in his body. Coupled with his own combat power, he can handle four Void-refining puppets with ease!

It's ridiculous that the four of them came to seek Ning Fan's bad luck after just half a step of practicing cultivation. They were basically seeking their own death.

"You, what do you want..." The four were even more afraid. They were sure that Ning Fan did not dare to kill them, but they did not think that Ning Fan would let them go.

"You are right. It would be unwise to kill you and the others right now. If we kill you again after we leave Juelong Valley, who will know that I killed the four of you! Search for your souls and destroy your memories!"

Ning Fan was merciless and directly searched the souls of the four people. After a stick of incense, the four of them became idiots. They were handed over to the puppets by Ning Fan and sealed. As soon as they left the Juelong Valley, the puppets devoured the four souls.

god.

The four of them are Yudiao Zunlao, but so what? Ning Fan has never liked being bullied. The four of them want to destroy his soul, so he will kill the four of them, as long as they do it secretly and don't let Yun Jinghong know about it.

Can.

The tokens related to the identity of the four people were all abandoned by Ning Fan in this cave space. A purple-gold wind smoke rose from his fingertips, and with a touch towards the sky, he left the cave sky, took one step forward, and returned to the wind and snow outside.

There is no trace of evil spirit around him. It is obvious that he has mastered the control of evil spirit to an extremely high level.

After a night of wind and snow, the sky is bright.

Ning Fan turned around, intending to go back to his room, when suddenly, a voice came from a place where no one was watching.

"You killed them?"

This voice appeared without any warning, and it was clear that Ning Fan and the four deities were leaving.

Ning Fan was secretly frightened. After he saw the hidden person clearly, he was convinced for no reason that this person was Yun Tianjue.

Since Yun Tianjue had guessed that Ning Fan had killed four of them, Ning Fan would not deny it. Simply because Yun Tianjue was at odds with Yun Jinghong, she would not blame him for killing Yun Jinghong's junior.

"It's just that the physical bodies of four people were destroyed. The souls are still there, but as soon as they leave the Duelong Valley, they will die." Ning Fan admitted.

"Very good. If they beat you, you should fight back. If they want to kill you, you should fight back. You are a member of my Juntian Palace, and it is not your turn to be bullied by Xiaoxiao."

Yuntian Jue's words were cold, but what he said made Ning Fan's heart warm.

Unexpectedly, the notorious sword demon would also protect his shortcomings. Ning Fan had experienced this feeling of being protected from his shortcomings only from the old demon, and he felt it again from Yun Tianjue today.

Seeing that Ning Fan was not in danger, Yuntian Jue turned around coldly and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ning Fan.

He will definitely get a lot of dragon snow during this trip, but if he wants to maximize the potency of dragon blood, he needs something to brew blood into wine.

"Senior, can you lend me your blood gourd?"

When Ning Fan said this, he was suddenly startled.

What happened to him that he dared to make demands of the Sword Demon?

It was a strange feeling that he rarely asked for help and would never ask for anything from anyone, but he said this very casually, as if it was a matter of course.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ning Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, regretting his gaffe.

Didn’t you see that Yun Jinghong asked the sword demon for a blood gourd and was beaten into a dog?

Yun Tianjue stopped and his eyes darkened. He hated people making requests to him.

Just looking at Ning Fan's wry smile, his eyes gradually softened, and after a moment's thought, he understood.

"You want to make blood wine?"

"No, this junior made a mistake. I would never dare to take advantage of my senior's blood gourd." Ning Fan shook his head. He didn't think that the sword demon would borrow things from others, and it would be difficult for him not to steal things from others.

Yun Tianjue frowned. He had a withdrawn personality and would never chat with anyone for more than three sentences, let alone drink at the same table with anyone.

Anyone who makes requests or asks for treasures from him will only be killed by his sword.

Despite Yuntian Jue's indifference, he still had a slight fondness for Ning Fan.

This kid has a slight appetite for him.

If not, he would never have had a drink with Ning Fan, let alone bring a stranger all the way to Juelong Valley, blatantly disobeying the Rain Emperor's orders and helping Ning Fan plot the dragon's blood.

He is not a good person, and he never trains his children. Ning Fan is the first one.

"Take it!"

Yun Tianjue threw a blood gourd casually and disappeared into the wind and snow, leaving only a cold word,

"It takes ten years to brew blood wine. When you use up this gourd, you must return it to me!"

"Uh..." Ning Fan was startled. It was rumored that the ruthless sword demon was so easy to talk to?

Holding the blood gourd in his hand, Ning Fan shook it gently. There was at least a lot of blood wine in it, no more than seven mouthfuls.

"There is blood wine in it..." Ning Fan asked, but was interrupted by an impatient voice.

"Yours!"

In the depths of the wind and snow, the sky cannot bear to say,

"If you enter the pool of blood tomorrow, don't embarrass me!"

"yes."

Ning Fan cupped his fists and saluted with grateful eyes.

Although Yun Tianjue's reputation is bad, how good is his Ning Fan's reputation? Judging people based on rumors, there are often fallacies, which is not surprising.

With this blood gourd and brewed with blood wine, ten years later, I wonder if I can break through the void refining in one fell swoop.

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