Chapter 74: Young Master Baixiang, the evil god of Jinzhong Town, do you really think I am a great medicine?

The sky quickly darkened, and the shadow that had been looming over Dingyang Town seemed to disappear, revealing a bright moon.

Wei Fan grabbed the Tianjing Knife and stood up: "I'm going to go out for a walk!"

"I'll accompany you. I also want to go out for a walk!" Li Fengyi shouted.

"Sister Fengyi, wait for me!"

Su Xuerong caught up, leaving Peng Mingjie, Yu Hong and others looking at each other in bewilderment.

Ning Xuan joked, "Brother Su, Xuerong ran away with someone, why don't you chase her?"

Su Guangwen's face turned dark. He glared at him and said nothing.

Although it was just getting dark, there were few people on the streets of Dingyang Town, and there were not even many places with lights on.

Because of the evil ancestor god, there are almost no outsiders here.

It is called a town, but in fact it is full of people from the Ding family. People from outside who know the situation here hardly dare to come here.

Li Fengyi and Su Xuerong each held a sword and walked on Wei Fan's left and right. The three of them didn't say anything and just walked around aimlessly.

"Three of you, don't walk around outside after dark!"

Ding Wen looked at the three people from the Demon Suppression Division with a look of disgust.

People from the Ding family are not allowed to walk outside after dark, because the night belongs to the ancestral gods, who don't like to see people walking on the streets at night.

Wei Fan grinned: "It's okay, we are sharp-eyed and not afraid of the dark. We just had a meal, so we walked around to promote digestion."

Am I talking to you about something shady or not? "You look unfamiliar, so you'd better behave yourself and go back quickly!"

Ding Wen warned the three people and left with the patrolmen.

The Demon-Suppressing Guards, who are feared by everyone outside, are not very effective in Dingyang Town. For hundreds of years, even demons have not dared to run rampant in Dingyang Town, let alone people from the government office.

After passing the temple, Wei Fan walked out of the town and arrived at a small river.

A cool river breeze blew, mixed with a fishy stench.

"It stinks. How can you tolerate this smell of dead rats every day?"

Wei Fan exhaled the stench he had breathed in and held his breath.

He looked back and saw two silver foxes whom he had met once in Weijia Village standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.

Li Fengyi's spirit tensed up instantly, but she did not show any surprise.

Only Su Xuerong had an ugly expression, tightly gripping the sword in her hand! Hu Tian smiled and said, "You are not surprised, it is really a trap. We set a trap for you in Weijia Village, and you set a trap for us in Dingyang Town. The difference is that you set a lot of bait this time. Aren't you afraid of losing all your money?"

Wei Fan smiled and said, "I don't know if it's a trap, but it's probably true. The bait you used last time was not light. I chopped off Hu Yulang's fox head and ate his demon sac for several meals."

Hu Tian and Hu Zhao were instantly furious because Hu Yulang was the descendant of Hu Zhao and had the hope of transforming into a more noble golden fox.

"Are there no more demons left? You two are the only ones who are the first to come forward!"

Situ Ying's voice sounded from another direction: "Oh no, I almost forgot about you, this evil spirit. Can you finally bear it and stop being your god?"

A fishy wind blew, and an illusory shadow appeared beside Hu Tian and Hu Zhao, with scarlet eyes staring at Wei Fan.

Situ Ying and the others didn't even look at him. They walked to stand beside Wei Fan. Situ Ying pointed at the two people beside him and said to Wei Fan, "He is Li Chuyang, the commander-in-chief's disciple. This is your fourth senior brother Zhang Xianlong, one of the demon hunters in Su City."

Wei Fan: ??? Zhang Xianlong: ???

Li Chuyang complained: "Don't be shameless, it's still unknown who your junior brother is!"

Wei Fan shook his head: "I don't have a master!"

Situ Ying shook his head: "You will get it sooner or later. If you want to learn the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword, you have to become Master's disciple and earn merits. Killing a Dan-Condensing Demon is only enough for you to comprehend ten times. How many do you have to kill?

You have become Master's disciple, and you can look at the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword at will. We, Master and our senior brothers, will help you to guide and explain. With your intelligence, you will not be unable to distinguish the important from the unimportant."

Li Chuyang was furious: "Situ Ying, don't go too far. Wei Fan was planning to take my master as his master, but my master hasn't come back yet. He told me about it on the first day he entered the Demon Suppression Division."

Wei Fan was stunned again.

"You bastards from the Demon Suppression Department, are you so arrogant?"

Seeing that Situ Ying and others pulled their parents together and even started quarreling as soon as they met, Hu Tian and Hu Zhao couldn't stand it anymore. This was too disrespectful to monsters.

Zhang Xianlong, who had been unable to get a word in, suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing with two blades of light: "Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Don't worry, I'll play with you Zhang Xianlong today!"

A dull sound was heard, and the ground shook with every step.

Wei Fan looked closely and saw three figures appear behind Hu Zhao and Hu Tian.

The most eye-catching thing was the figure who spoke. He was over two meters tall, with bulging muscles, and looked like a small giant. He looked like a human, but had an elephant's head, and a white nose that grew to his chest.

In an instant, a mountain-like pressure made the air around seem to solidify.

Hu Tian and Hu Zhao bowed hurriedly: "Greetings to Lord Bai, and to both Lords."

Zhang Xianlong stared at the demon with an elephant's head and a human body: "Young Master White Elephant?"

The White Elephant Young Master nodded: "You have some good eyesight to recognize me. I will give you a quick death in a moment."

At the riverside, Zhang Xianlong's mouth twitched slightly: "I can only keep an eye on the White Elephant Young Master, the rest is up to you."

While transmitting his voice, he shouted, "It's still unknown who will give whom a quick death!"

The huge knife on his back had already automatically jumped out and fell into his hand, and then his whole body turned into a beam of knife light and swept towards the opposite side.

"Why don't you two leave quickly!"

Situ Ying warned Li Fengyi and Su Xuerong, and a soaring aura emanated from his body. He and Li Chuyang followed Zhang Xianlong and rushed out.

Li Fengyi looked at Wei Fan unwillingly, then immediately pulled Su Xuerong up and rushed towards Dingyang Town.

"Old ghost, go get your own body yourself!"

Hu Tian and Hu Zhao let out a low roar, followed the three demons of Young Master Bai Xiang, and immediately fought with Situ Ying, Zhang Xianlong and the other two.

The black smoke filled the sky like a wave, and the eyes of the evil ancestor god glowed with an astonishing red light.

He had been eager to obtain the flesh shell of Henglian Xiantian. Seeing Situ Ying and others being entangled by Young Master Baixiang and others, he immediately rolled towards Wei Fan with a lot of murderous aura.

[Evil spirit: second-grade Yuan Mo, eats human souls and feeds on humans]

[Kill it and you will gain 800 years of power]

"One side is using me as bait to catch the big fish, and the other side is using the same trick to ambush and kill me again. Can you ask for my opinion?"

Under Wei Fan's calm expression, the sword intent was surging wildly, like a volcano about to erupt.

The evil ancestor god brought with him a deadly aura that arrived in the blink of an eye. The horrifying aura took away all life, and all the flowers, plants, and trees quickly withered along the way.

"If I swallow your soul and occupy your body, I can eat, sleep and play with women!"

Looking at the flesh shell so close at hand, the evil ancestor god's eyes were full of greed.

They have no flesh and blood, and their only desire is to kill and devour human souls to grow stronger. Only by absorbing a large number of souls can they become strong quickly and generate flesh and blood.

He was able to control his desire to kill hundreds of years ago, and turned into a god in Dingjia Village to protect this place. It was not because he was kind-hearted, but because his desire for flesh and blood controlled his desire to kill.

Clang! The Tianjing Knife was unsheathed and fell into Wei Fan's hands.

With a knife in hand, the surging knife intent could no longer be suppressed, and burst out of the body like a volcanic eruption.

At the same time, driven by the sword intent, the supreme true energy in the 240 acupoints on his body and in his dantian rolled up huge waves like a calm lake, and the 2,500-year-old true energy rushed out madly.

[Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword (Perfect)]

[Current skill level: 33 years]

Glancing over from the corner of his eye, Wei Fan's eyes flashed with anticipation. After two hundred years of practice, he had already perfected the Soul-Destroying, Demon-Slaying Sword.

Under this sword technique with a complete inheritance of sword intent, his sword intent also reached the perfect state.

"Soul-destroying Style!"

Facing the evil ancestor god, Wei Fan directly used the Soul-Destroying Demon-Slaying Sword, which has the strongest soul-destroying style.

He clenched the Tianjing Knife tightly in both hands, and the blade made a buzzing sound as the supreme true energy was madly infused into it.

The sword intent to destroy everything had already accumulated in his heart, and he suddenly swung it out.

A huge purple blade light flashed and instantly chopped into the black smoke in the sky. Under the blade's intention to annihilate everything, the black smoke was immediately shrunk, then split into two halves and exploded to both sides.

“Ah…”

“Ah…”

Heart-wrenching screams came from between two pieces of black fog, as if there were two evil spirits.

"Damn it, perfect sword intent!"

The evil ancestor god's voice was terrified.

He had already taken the innate monster of Henglian very seriously, and knew that the supreme true qi could eliminate one's own evil spirit, so he did not underestimate Wei Fan at all, and he went all out when he attacked.

Who would have thought that Wei Fan was even more monstrous than Hu Zhao said. Not only was he a person of innate skill, but he had also perfected his swordsmanship at the Pixue realm.

Two pieces of black gas rose into the air and then gathered together again, but their size was much smaller than before. The evil ancestor god in the center looked more transparent than before.

"Aren't you going to devour my soul and take my flesh? How come you can't bear just one blow?"

Wei Fan's indifferent voice echoed in the ears of the evil ancestor god.

He had already soared into the air and charged into the black air without hesitation. The purple blade light cut the evil ancestor god into two halves like cutting tofu.

His body was protected by the sword's will, and there was a golden bell hidden under his skin. The evil spirit that could take away all life could not do anything to him. Instead, when it approached, it was quickly killed by the perfect sword's will, causing the evil spirit to become less and less.

"I'll fight you!"

The body of the evil ancestor god that was cut in two pieces gathered together again, with a look of madness in his eyes.

After sitting in Dingyang Town for hundreds of years, as Hu Zhao said, he had already gone crazy.

His illusory figure no longer controlled the evil spirit, but turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards Wei Fan's eyebrows. As long as he entered Wei Fan's body, he would no longer face an attack from Wei Fan's supreme true qi and sword intent, but only Wei Fan's sword intent.

The sword intent is nothing more than the use of the mind. For someone as evil as him, he may not be good at other things, but his strength lies in the power of his mind.

As long as he can seize Henglian Xiantian's body, it doesn't matter if he gives up the evil spirit accumulated over the past few hundred years. Anyway, once he has the body, these things will be abandoned.

"wrong!"

Seeing that Wei Fan's eyebrows were so close to him, he suddenly found that Wei Fan's face was no longer panicked, but instead an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he felt a golden light flash in the black air, and a small bell as big as a fist emerged from between Wei Fan's eyebrows.

Before he could react, he dived into the small clock.

Ding! The golden bell vibrated, tigers roared and dragons howled, "What is this? Ah..."

After a terrified scream, a green smoke like dust fell from the mouth of the bell and dissipated with the wind!

[Kill the evil spirit and gain 800 years of power]

[Current skill: 833 years]

As the ancestor of evil spirits was turned into ashes by the golden bell, the evil spirit in the sky dissipated like a tide and scattered in all directions.

Wei Fan's mind moved, the golden bell drilled into his forehead and disappeared, and his figure fell from the air.

If this evil ancestor god did not give up everything, it would take him a long time to kill him. However, he was determined to get into Wei Fan's body and even dived into the golden bell.

He looked up at the battlefield not far away. Zhang Xianlong and the White Elephant Young Master were fighting each other. The strong breath stirred up dust all over the sky. Under the cover of night, the battle situation was not clear.

The two demons who came with Young Master Baixiang were actually two tiger demons. Now they showed their true forms and joined forces with the two fox demons Hu Zhao and Hu Tian to besiege Li Chuyang and Situ Ying.

Both of them were in a bit of a mess. They wanted to catch a big fish, but the fish they caught was a little too big to seem to hold.

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"Situ Ying, do you still think that we two brothers are ugly?"

Hu Tian started to show off.

The anger that Situ Ying had just described as a misshapen melon and a jujube finally came out.

It’s hard to say whether the demon hunter Zhang Xianlong will be able to use the same trick against them this time, but there’s a high probability that he will be able to kill Li Chuyang and Situ Ying as well.

"You've invested so much money, and even used a powerful medicine like Henglian Xiantian to set up a trap. I really don't know how confident you are to do this."

Although Hu Zhao was knocked back by Li Chuyang's Mountain-Shaking Fist, his expression was extremely excited.

It was feeling proud, but suddenly it noticed that Li Chuyang opposite it also had an excited look on his face.

"not good!"

Hearing a sound of breaking air, Hu Zhao hurriedly turned around to look behind him, only to see a fist covered in thick blood and energy, bursting with scorching heat, breaking through the heavy demonic energy, and smashing towards his head.

Then, a person with purple energy all over his body and a stern face appeared in the sight.

"Wei Fan? Ah..."

As soon as this thought arose, the fist covered with strong blood and energy had already shattered the demonic power in his body and smashed down on his head.

In an instant, Hu Zhao felt as if he was hit on the head by a burning mountain. The burning pain and unimaginable force caused his body to fall to the ground like a meteor.

"How did this guy cultivate to become stronger? It looks like his Glazed Body has reached the ninth level of perfection."

Situ Ying took a breath.

In just three or four days, Wei Fan's body refining skills had advanced from the sixth level to the ninth level.

"Do you really think I'm a pill that anyone can take a bite of?"

Wei Fan chased down from the air, and at the moment Hu Zhao hit the ground, he punched out with another Big Sun Fist.

The strength of one million kilograms in a single arm, with the help of the Great Sun Collapse Fist, the top-notch body-building martial art, instantly turns into a strength of two million kilograms.

Under the terrifying force, the air didn't even have time to explode before the fist hit Hu Zhao's head.

Snap!

The sound of bones cracking was heard, and the ground rolled up like waves, forming a deep pit. Hu Zhao's huge body moved backwards in the mud for seven or eight meters before stopping.

His brains had already burst out and he was killed by two punches from Wei Fan.

Although he is a Ningdan demon with the blood of the silver fox, he is only at the first level of Ningdan. His realm is equivalent to Han Kun and Wei Changqing, although he is much stronger than these two.

But compared to when Wei Fan killed these two people, he is not only stronger, but also has more powerful killing methods.

[Kill Hu Zhao and gain 400 years of power]

[Current skill: 1233 years]

“He has mastered the Great Sun Collapse Fist that the Han family has collected!”

Li Chuyang's expression was moved. The mighty and masculine boxing spirit like the scorching sun made him recognize the origin of Wei Fan's boxing at a glance.

After the Demon Suppression Division confiscated the Great Sun Collapse Fist from the Han family, he naturally learned about the Great Sun Collapse Fist. Unfortunately, this style of boxing had too high requirements on the physical body, and he did not dare to practice it at all.

"Hu Zhao..."

Hu Tian let out a shrill howl.

The situation was so good before, but it was suddenly reversed.

Not only was Henglian Xiantian of the Demon Suppression Division not possessed by the evil spirit, but he suddenly attacked and killed his companion Hu Zhao with two punches.

"Did that bastard run away?"

He looked around but did not see any trace of the evil spirit. He thought it had run away and could not imagine that it had been killed by Wei Fan.

Because in the eyes of many warriors or monsters, evil spirits without flesh and blood are ten times more difficult to deal with than those with flesh and blood.

"Roar... I'm going to kill this Henglian Xiantian!"

A tiger roars.

One tiger demon instantly entangled Situ Ying and Li Chuyang, while the other one seized the opportunity and swooped down from the sky.

Killing Situ Ying and Li Chuyang was just a side job. The goal of these demons from the beginning to the end was to kill Wei Fan, who was a congenital master of horizontal training.

"Wei Fan, be careful!"

Li Chuyang and Situ Ying worked together to repel the tiger monster that was harassing them, and then they chased after them.

Although Wei Fan killed Hu Zhao with two punches, no one thought that he was a match for the tiger monster. It was said to be four against two, but in fact the two silver foxes were just disturbing them. The ones who really entangled them were the two tiger monsters.

The tiger demon was wrapped in monstrous demonic energy, and its huge body brought up terrifying gusts of wind, and the heavy pressure was suffocating.

While it was still in mid-air, it stretched out its sharp claws from its paws and grabbed Wei Fan, making a sharp scream in the air.

Wei Fan's figure flashed, and the ground beneath his feet was instantly cracked, revealing a terrifying gully.

Before the demon pill could be taken, the body was immediately torn into pieces. It was unknown whether the demon pill was damaged.

"boom……"

Wei Fan did not run away, but instead punched out.

Mountain -shaking Fist! The unique skill of the Great Commander of the Demon Suppression Division, a martial art that combines both internal and external skills.

The supreme true energy like a tide, accompanied by a strong vibration frequency, hit the tiger monster in an instant, shattering all the demonic power in its body.

These monsters are usually stronger when they reveal their true forms, but this also has disadvantages. Their huge bodies make them lose their advantage of flexibility.

With one punch, he blasted away the demonic power, and a million pounds of strength fell on the tiger demon. In the crazy vibration, the ground under the tiger demon's feet was cracked, but he was useless. Wei Fan even felt his fist numb.

Although he shattered the opponent's demonic power, the gap was too big! "Use a little more strength, haven't you eaten? The magic commander of the Demon Suppression Division has only this much skill!"

The huge and slender tiger tail lashed at Wei Fan like a whip, ripping the air. He had to put away his fist and move away, with a cold look in his eyes.

He really wanted to pick up Jin Zhong and smash this guy to death with one blow, but he held back.

"Really? Then try one, it's just like that!"

After such a long time, Li Chuyang finally arrived and punched in the air.

He is a celestial martial artist who controls the power of heaven and earth, and his true qi has also transformed into true strength.

With this punch, the force was even greater than the one Wei Fan threw.

The huge fist force came like a giant pillar, instantly shattering the demonic power of the tiger demon.

"Soul-shaking style!"

Wei Fan's sword intent surged, and he seized the opportunity to strike out with the sword.

A flash of purple knife light appeared, and the tiger demon's body was cut in half.

In an instant, scarlet demon blood poured out, emitting a foul stench.

“Ah…”

The tiger demon screamed miserably, and his mind went blank. The soul-stirring sword intent, assisted by the supreme true qi, shook his mind wildly.

Bang! At the same time, Li Chuyang's fist also fell, blasting the tiger monster into the ground.

"Work together to kill him!"

A terrifying light flashed in Li Chuyang's eyes, and he raised his other fist and punched out again.

"good!"

Wei Fan stepped forward.

Most of his sword intent was offset by the tiger demon's power, so it seemed to be less powerful.

As long as Li Chuyang can break the tiger monster's power, his sword intent will definitely be enough to defeat the tiger monster.

In the big pit, the tiger demon's demonic power surged all over his body, trying to shock the two men back.

But as soon as his demonic power appeared, it was shattered by Li Chuyang's punch, revealing his demon body without any protection.

"Soul-Splitting Style!"

Wei Fan was filled with burning murderous intent and his sword intent was surging.

He flashed to the tiger monster's neck and slashed out with a huge purple blade.

Roar! Just as his shaken mind stabilized a little, the tiger demon felt that his mind was about to break apart again. The sharp sword intent made him feel terrified.

Horizontal training is indeed terrifying.

If the difference in realm was too great, the opponent would have chopped it down with a sword.

The huge roar was deafening. As soon as its limbs stood up from the ground, the purple knife light had already cut through the flesh.

Demonic power surged, muscles tangled, and tried frantically to stop the blade from cutting down. Finally, the blade shattered when it touched the bones.

"Ant, I'll kill you first!"

Tiger's tail sucked out the air, it wanted to kill Wei Fan first.

Although he was hit by two punches from Li Chuyang, the damage was not serious. Instead, the weakest Wei Fan seized the opportunity and hurt him the most with his perfect sword intent.

(End of this chapter)