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Chapter 644 Demon Sword, Leng Yan

Yang Jiangyu was stunned, and Jiang Fan couldn't figure out the situation, but now it's best to save the Flying Tiger first, and use water to transform the sword, sword energy and true energy to attack Ye Shanjun.

"What a strong sword energy."

Ye Shanjun was about to cut off the flying tiger's claws, when he was startled, his inner strength surged out, his clothes automatically flew out without wind, and the flying tiger's bullets flew out, and the fire sword in his hand slashed at Jiang Fan.

Ye Shanjun's cultivation is indeed comparable to that of the peak of the heavenly level, and he can bring out magic power, and his moves are weird. If it weren't for the cultivator himself to control the magic power, Jiang Fan might not be his opponent at all.

The flirtatious man was also surprised. His fiery eyes were absolutely right. Jiang Fan is a third-tier Heaven-level cultivator. But only now did he realize that Jiang Fan was more perverted than himself.

Both of them have to protect the people behind them. The fight at the peak of the sky is extraordinary. Jiang Fan is afraid of hurting Yang Jiangyu behind him, and Ye Shanjun is afraid of directly killing the Flying Tiger, so no one will know the whereabouts of Leng Yandao.

But even if the inner qi and true qi are confined in a narrow space, they are still extremely violent. Jiang Fan frowned. Now that he is fighting with the flirtatious man, he can still gain some upper hand, but Jiang Fan knows that his yang qi and health are fundamental. It's not enough to support myself to keep pushing the Five Elements Secret Technique and the true solution of the original force with all my strength.

A ray of light suddenly appeared, beheading Ye Shanjun, who was resisting Jiang Fan's attack with all his strength, met the strong sword energy, was shocked, and dodged with extremely fast movement, but still did not avoid the sudden appearance Flying sword.

Feijian cut off Ye Shanjun's arm with a single blow, and the bloody arm fell to the ground.

"Brother." The toad demon exclaimed, and walked over to check Ye Shanjun's injuries. He was about to attack Jiang Fan, but Ye Shan Jun stretched out his other hand to block it.

"Victory is not martial." Lord Yeshan tapped a few acupuncture points, stopped the blood from flowing out, and looked at Jiang Fan coldly.

Jiang Fan smiled: "So what?"

Ye Shanjun pondered for a moment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's right, life-and-death duels can be used to the extreme. In this case, you come and take my Ye Shanjun's life."

Ye Shanjun was about to attack with his fire sword, but Jiang Fan stopped him with gestures, and said calmly: "You and I have almost the same cultivation base, but now you have broken an arm, and your combat power has been greatly reduced. You are not my opponent, why don't we fight together?" How's the deal?"

"trade?"

"Tell me where the black stone in your hand came from, and I will spare your life." Jiang Fan said in a deep voice.

"Why should we believe you? What if you kill us after we tell you?" Toad Demon shouted to Jiang Fan, supporting Lord Yeshan.

"I am also a trustworthy person, but whether you believe it or not is up to you. Anyway, the choice is in your hands." Jiang Fan said disapprovingly.

Ye Shanjun pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, "I can tell you that this stone comes from Lieyan Mountain, 20 miles northwest of Yaodan Mountain. I don't know what you are doing asking about it, but even if you know, you won't be able to get in." .”

"You don't have to worry about whether I can get in or not, you can go." The sword in Jiang Fan's hand dissipated, and he believed that Lord Ye Shan was not lying.

"You really let us go?" Yeshan Jun was a little surprised, and the Flying Tiger beside him said loudly: "Young Master Jiang, you can't let them go, they will definitely retaliate against you. His master, Fairy Chixia, has a terrifying cultivation base. If he Bring his master, and we will all die."

"Flying Tiger King is right, don't talk about my master, you can defeat me this time because of your sneak attack with your little sword. When I recover from my wounds, you will definitely die when I fight next time." Yeshan Jun looked Jiang Fan said.

"I said, I am a trustworthy person. Since you told me the origin of the stone, I will keep my promise and let you go. As for your revenge, that is your right. If you don't leave, don't blame me for regretting it."

"We'll meet again."

Lord Yeshan said something to Jiang Fan, picked up the broken arm on the ground, sat on the toad monster, and quickly left the cave.

But after Ye Shanjun and Toad Demon left, Jiang Fan felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Not only Flying Tiger looked at him strangely, but Yang Jiangyu behind him also looked at Jiang Fan strangely, as if he didn't know Jiang Fan.

"What happen to you guys?"

"Are you a goblin?" Flying Tiger said in astonishment.

Jiang Fan immediately understood that when he fought Ye Shanjun just now, he didn't retain his strength at all. Of course, he brought out his magic power, and he was more skillful in controlling the magic power than Ye Shanjun, so he wasn't considered a goblin.

"So you're also a goblin." Yang Jiangyu bit his lip and looked at Jiang Fan.

Because Fei Tianhu killed his father and robbed his father's treasures, every time he came to Yaodan Mountain to avenge, he was played by Fei Tianhu. Yang Jiangyu hated the goblin to death.

Jiang Fan stood out for himself in Yangjia Village, drove away the people in Qingyun Castle, gave himself and the villagers so much snowy ginseng, accompanied him to Yaodan Mountain, and participated in the alchemy conference for himself, and saved his life just now.

Although she has not known Jiang Fan for a long time, Yang Jiangyu has already regarded Jiang Fan as a relative like her brother in her heart, and she can't accept the fact that Jiang Fan is also a goblin.

"If I say I'm not, will you believe me?" Jiang Fan looked at Yang Jiangyu. There is no way to explain this kind of thing. The one who can bring out magic power is a goblin. This kind of concept is deeply rooted in human hearts. Not sure.

Yang Jiangyu looked at Jiang Fan with tears in his eyes. After a while, he turned around and wiped away his tears, and ran out of the cave.

"Jiang Yu, wait." Flying Tiger flew towards Jiang Yu, Jiang Fan felt that Flying Tiger had no intention of harming Yang Jiangyu, so he didn't make a move.

Flying Tiger stopped in front of Yang Jiangyu, Yang Jiangyu bit his lips: "Are you finally going to kill me? Okay, come on." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

"Jiang Yu, no matter Mr. Jiang is a man or a monster, you have completed the task I gave, and I can fulfill my promise now, and kill him as soon as I want, without any internal resistance.

But before that, I want to give you something back. "

"what?"

"What your father left behind, when I killed your father and robbed him of his treasures, it's time to return them to you today."

As Fei Tianhu said, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Yu's arm. Jiang Fan was startled, turned around, and knocked Fei Tianhu into the air with his palm. Fei Tianhu fell to the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master Jiang, I just want a drop of Jiang Yu's blood, only her blood can open the restriction on that hidden treasure." Flying Tiger fell to the ground and said with difficulty.

Originally he was seriously injured during the fight with Lord Ye Shan, but now his injuries are compounded and his body is dying.

"So?" Jiang Fan looked at Yang Jiangyu.

"Father's relic?" Yang Jiangyu read aloud. She knew that one of her father's treasures was taken away by the Flying Tiger, but she didn't know what it was. She only knew that the Flying Tiger killed its master because of this treasure.

No matter what it is, Yang Jiangyu wants to get what his father left behind.

No matter what Fei Tianhu said was true or not, Yang Jiangyu pulled out his sword and cut his wrist.

"Damn, you should bleed, the cut is so deep." Jiang Fan quickly took a nearby bowl to catch it.

The corner of Yang Jiangyu's mouth twitched, and he almost laughed, but when he thought of Jiang Fan's identity, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Just now when Flying Tiger shot at him, Jiang Fan appeared quickly, obviously caring about himself, and now seeing how nervous he was with a big wound, Yang Jiangyu felt very warm in his heart.

How good would it be if such a good person wasn't a monster?
"Enough, enough, just one drop is enough." Seeing the blood gurgling out, Fei Tianhu quickly stopped it, and Yang Jiangyu tapped the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

Fei Tianhu took the blood bowl, walked towards a mountain wall, and looked back at Jiang Fan: "Can I ask Mr. Jiang to do me a favor?"

"Say."

"Help me refine a seventh-grade pill, Xueqing Pill."

"Xueqingdan?" Jiang Fan frowned. He knew Xueqingdan through the hatred ring, which is a heart-clearing pill countless times higher than Xueshendan.

If Xueshendan is suitable for early stage and earth-level obsessions, then Xueqingdan is suitable for any warrior, including super-heaven masters.

Countless warriors in the world of warriors ruined their lives by becoming obsessed because they practiced too quickly. Xue Qingdan can be called the ultimate treasure for warriors.

Xueqing Dan is indeed a seventh-rank pill, but it is also the most difficult pill to refine, even more difficult to refine than Tiancheng Dan.

But this is nothing to Jiang Fan who is already a elixir teacher. The problem is that the ingredients for Xueqing Pill are very difficult to find, requiring more than 100 ingredients, of which more than 40 are extremely rare, including snow ginseng grass.

But snow ginseng grass is probably the most common of these more than 40 kinds of herbs.

It is precisely because of its difficulty in refining and the scarcity of materials that Xueqing Pill has become a treasure that is hard to find in the world of warriors.

Now Feitianhu wants Jiang Fan to refine Xueqing Pill. First, Jiang Fan doesn’t know why Feitianhu wants to refine Xueqing Pill. Secondly, even if he wants to help him, a smart woman can’t live without rice. Even if he is a elixir master, he has no medicinal materials. It is also equal to 0.

Flying Tiger obviously saw Jiang Fan's worry. When he reached a wall, he opened a mechanism, revealing rows of medicinal materials packed in glass bottles.

Jiang Fan swept over with his spiritual sense and was speechless in surprise. This Flying Tiger is so rich. Xueqing Pill includes more than 40 kinds of rare medicinal materials, a total of more than 100 kinds of medicinal materials. He has all of them here. Many herbs are also collected in three or even four copies.

It seems that this rogue monster has reported corruption in alchemy conferences all these years.

"Why should I refine this elixir for you?" Jiang Fan asked Flying Tiger.

"Because I can tell that you are really good to Jiang Yu and won't covet her for anything."

Hearing Fei Tianhu's words, Yang Jiangyu glanced at Jiang Fan, did he really treat her well?It seems so, if this is the case, will I ignore his kindness to me just because he is a goblin?

However, Yang Jiangyu, who hated fairies since childhood, still couldn't face Jiang Fan as calmly as before.

Jiang Fan was at a loss as to whether he could help Flying Tiger or not, what's the matter with Yang Jiangyu?

Feitianhu took out more than 100 kinds of medicinal materials and handed them to Jiang Fan, and turned to another wall. This wall was no different from other walls. Feitianhu dropped a drop of blood from the blood bowl on the wall, and suddenly the wall boomed. Open.

A bone-piercing chill struck, the bright red blood on Yang Jiangyu's wrist instantly solidified, and his body shivered from the cold.

Jiang Fan swept over with his spiritual sense, and immediately felt the powerful icy air. There must be a negative treasure inside the wall, could it be...

Flying Tiger took out a broad-bladed sword from the wall. It was about five feet long and about one decimeter wide in the middle. The handle was not fancy, just a dark metallic color.

The blade is as cold as clear water, and the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, allowing the naked eye to see through it.

"Could this be the Leng Yan Dao?" Jiang Fan didn't know what the Leng Yan Dao was. Except for Ye Shanjun, he had never heard of these three words, but he believed that Ye Shan Jun didn't find the Flying Tiger blindly. Fei Tianhu took out such an extraordinary knife, which also matched the name of Leng Yandao, what is it if it is not Leng Yandao?
"Young Master Jiang guessed right, this is exactly the Leng Yandao that Ye Shan Jun was looking for."

Fei Tianhu looked at the Leng Yan Dao in his hand, and a look of sadness appeared on his face: "It has been 20 years, and the Leng Yan Dao has been sealed for 20 years, and finally it was born again, but it's a pity that the owner is no longer there."

It turns out that Yang Jiangyu's father's treasure is Leng Yandao.

Both Jiang Fan and Yang Jiangyu frowned. Didn't Jiang Yu's father be killed by the Flying Tiger?What's the point of sighing now?

Fei Tianhu put Leng Yandao on the table, glanced at Yang Jiangyu, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yu, I know, for the past 20 years, you have hated me for killing your father, and you never want to take revenge day and night.

Indeed, I killed your father with my own hands. I killed my master and my benefactor with my own hands. Before I was enlightened, if it wasn't for your father, I would have died in the beak of a man-eating bird Under the edge.

Later, it was your father who enlightened me spiritually, raised me, taught me martial arts, and helped me cultivate. It is your father who can achieve my current level of cultivation.

But 20 years ago, I killed your father with my own hands, and now it is only natural that you want to take revenge. "

"Why did you kill your father?" Yang Jiangyu shouted excitedly. He thought Fei Tianhu killed his father because of his father's treasure, but now that Fei Tianhu took out the cold Yan knife, it was obvious that he was not for this treasure.

"Decades ago, a soldier of the Human Expeditionary Army obtained a sword from a mysterious place. The sword was so sharp that it could be called a peerless treasure. With this sword, this soldier made countless feats, and his status in the expeditionary army was firmly established. section climbed.

But after an unknown period of time, the warrior suddenly changed his temperament. Whether it was a monster or a human, he was killing wildly. Because he carried a magic knife, no one could stop him. .

No one knew that the soldier was suffering in his heart, but when he held the magic knife, he couldn't bear the killing intent in his heart. Even if he threw the magic knife away, he couldn't help picking it up again after a while and killing again.

Finally one day, the soldier met an old man who gave him a divine herb. He didn't know the name, but after the soldier swallowed it, the killing intent in his heart finally eased.

But the old man told him that this kind of divine grass only suppresses the demon nature in his heart. If he uses the magic knife again, the killing intent will surge again. until. "

(End of this chapter)