As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

"Two senior brothers, give me all the resources you have this month."

Seeing a hint of cruelty flashing through Fang Han's eyes, he turned his head and smiled at the two people behind him.

"Boy, you are wise, hahaha!"

When one of the horse-faced young men saw this, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

He stretched out his hand directly to get the elixir and low-grade spiritual stone handed over by Fang Han.

At this moment, a strange smile appeared on Fang Han's face, and with a pop, the horse-faced monk turned into minced meat on the ground.

When they relaxed their vigilance, Fang Han fired a wind blade technique and killed the horse-faced monk in a flash of lightning.

Fang Han's face was covered with blood, but he didn't care. He looked at another monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked disciple was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he said in horror:

"You, you, you! How dare you kill someone!"

Fang Han showed a bright smile on his face, looked at the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked disciple and said gently:

"Why don't you dare? If you take away my resources, you will cut off my path. It's like killing your parents. Not only will he die today, but you won't be able to escape."

Fang Han squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and a fireball the size of a fist appeared in Fang Han's hand and flew towards the monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

In the horrified eyes of the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked disciple, the fireball turned him and the elixir he had just obtained into ashes.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, people like this dare to come out and rob."

Fang Han walked to the corpse and picked up the spirit stone and elixir. Unfortunately, the elixir of the sharp-mouthed monkey cheek was destroyed by my fireball technique.

Recalling the moment of the murder, Fang Han did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt very excited. He entered the cave and immediately entered a state of cultivation.

There is no time for cultivation, no year for cold and heat, and in a blink of an eye it is already a month later.

Fang Han opened his deep eyes from meditating and looked at the scattered spiritual stone powder and empty jade bottles beside him. With sufficient resources, Fang Han successfully broke through the fourth level of Qi refining.

He felt that the spiritual power in his body was more than three times greater than before.

Fang Han couldn't help but murmured:

"Is this the middle stage of Qi refining?"

“Sure enough, the early stage of Qi refining, the middle stage of Qi refining, and the late stage of Qi refining are the major watersheds in the Qi refining period.”

"Now that I have reached the fourth level of Qi refining, I can fly with a sword for a long time."

"It's a pity that I can't even afford a low-grade magic weapon. An ordinary low-grade magic weapon costs 20 yuan in low-grade spiritual stones. An outer disciple like me with no background has to save for several months to afford it."

After Fang Han thought for a while, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"As the saying goes, there is a golden belt for killing people and setting fires, but there are no corpses for building roads and bridges."

"I will not be like the protagonist in the novel in my previous life, who talks about benevolence, justice and morality every day and becomes a bitch and builds a memorial arch."

In the Yin Demon Sect, the top management will not care about the fighting between the sect disciples. The world of cultivation is so "cruel" and vividly demonstrates the law of the jungle.

He did what he thought of. Fang Han walked out of the cave and directly used the wind control technique. In half a stick of incense, he arrived in front of an outer disciple's wooden house.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, let me do the surgery on you, Li Hu, first!"

Fang Han looked at the wooden house and sneered, and with two breaths of his hand, he condensed a fireball technique and threw it towards the wooden house.

"bump!"

There was a loud noise, sawdust flew, and a big hole was blown out of a house by the fireball technique. At this time, an angry shout came from the wooden house.

"Looking for death, what kind of bastard dares to blow up my house?"

I saw a pale man walking out of the bombed house. This man was named Li Hu, who was at the third level of Qi Lianqi.

In Fang Han's memory, this person was a five-series miscellaneous spirit root, so he was the first to find him, just in time to try the "Five Transformation Magic Techniques" he had just practiced.

"Yo yo yo! Why is Junior Brother Li so angry?"

"It's you"!

"Does Fang Han want to die? No, why did you break through the fourth level of Qi refining? Fang Han didn't deliberately restrain his Qi, so Li Hu saw it easily."

At this time, Li Hu's face turned green and white, as if he had eaten a dead fly, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Fang, what do you want to do with me?"

Fang Han showed a playful smile and said:

"Junior Brother Li, Senior Brother has been a little short of money recently and wanted to borrow some cultivation resources from Junior Brother."

Hearing this, Li Hu's heart suddenly went cold, and he was in a state of confusion.

I saw a flash of blue light quickly flashing from Li Hu's neck, just when Fang Han thought Li Hu's head was about to fly up.

With a clang, a golden light emitted from three inches around Li Hu's body, blocking the sudden flying blade technique. At this time, Li Hu also came back to his senses.

"Damn it! How dare you attack me."

Li Hu took out several talismans from his arms and threw them at Fang Han.

The talisman immediately turned into several fist-sized fireballs in the air and flew towards Fang Han together with gleaming ice cones.

Suddenly, Fang Han's face changed drastically, and he quickly used the light body technique to dodge left and right, but he was still hit in the chest by the fireball technique, and Fang Han was blown backwards three to four feet away.

His chest became bloody and bloody, and his mouth was bleeding, and he looked like he was dying.

Li Hu smiled arrogantly and said:

"Senior Brother Fang, how did I look lost just now? Is it very real?"

"Oh! Senior Brother Fang, don't you want Junior Brother's resources? Come and get it! I have dozens of spiritual stones here."

Li Hu shook his head and took out a gray cloth bag from his arms. It was a storage bag and walked to Fang Han proudly.

"Senior Brother Fang, I will accept your resources with a smile!"

Li Hu squatted down and was about to feel for the spirit stone on Fang Han's body when a sound broke through the air.

A blood hole the size of a pinhole appeared between Li Hu's eyebrows. His face quickly turned black, and he fell straight to the ground without breathing.

Fang Han climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at Li Hu's body, and laughed ferociously.

"You bitch, you fell into my hands."

Fang Han hid a poisonous needle in his mouth before coming, when Li Hu relaxed his vigilance.

It flew out of his mouth. Because the silver needle was an ordinary mortal object, Li Hu didn't notice it immediately, causing him to be pierced between the eyebrows by the poisonous needle.

Fang Han reached out and took the storage bag from Li Hu's hand, hung it on his waist, and pressed his palm on Li Hu's forehead.

Actuating the "Five Transformation Magic Techniques", at this moment five different rays of light flowed along Li Hu's forehead and into Fang Han's body.

"I feel that the spiritual roots in my body have become more pure. The Five Transformation Magic Technique is indeed a technique from the upper world."

Fang Han felt the changes in his spiritual roots and smiled with satisfaction.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. The noise of the fight just now is likely to attract other disciples, so we must leave as soon as possible."

Fang Han dragged his seriously injured body to use the wind control technique and quickly left the scene.

Just after Fang Han left, a figure flashed to the scene.

He glanced at Li Hu on the ground and let out a light "Hey!"

"Li Hu has a cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining, and is also a first-level junior Talisman Master. Among the disciples in the outer sect who are only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, his strength is considered strong. Who has the ability to kill him?"