Mortal blood!

The Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone is the natal demon bone left behind by the dragon cultivators after their death.

If it is picked up by a demon cultivator, it can exert an extremely powerful attack power after a little refining.

It is equivalent to the ancient treasure among the human cultivators.

This is already very rare.

But Lin Fan did not expect that the demon bone in his hand was actually a very rare inherited demon bone.

The inherited demon bone has similar effects to the inherited magic weapon.

There is no need to recognize the owner at all, whoever picks it up will own it.

Moreover, the inherited demon bone is easier to use.

When activating it, you only need to inject demon power to make the inherited demon bone exert the most powerful attack power.

It is more rare than the natal demon bone.

"This... Fellow Daoist Jia Lan, are you lying to me?"

Lin Fan was pleasantly surprised.

But he was a little bit unbelievable in his heart that such a natural treasure could fall into his hands so easily.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, although I am a demon cultivator, I can still identify the inherited demon bone." Jia Lan said.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't seem to believe him, Jia Lan's tone became indifferent.

"This... Thank you for your advice, fellow Daoist Jia Lan. If this Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone is really a heritage demon bone. Why is it here?" Lin Fan asked in confusion.

Jia Lan naturally didn't know, so he could only choose to remain silent.

Fortunately, Lin Fan was not the kind of person who liked to get to the bottom of things.

After killing the Blood Spirit Ghost Python, it was already very rare to get a carefully cultivated Netherworld Spirit Flower and a heritage demon bone.

Lin Fan was naturally too lazy to continue investigating other things.

There was no words for a while, and he waited for Lin Fan to leave for a long time.

A dim shadow slowly floated up from the place where Lin Fan had just dug out the Heavenly Dragon Demon Bone.

Because the shadow's figure was too illusory, even if Lin Fan activated his clear and bright spiritual eyes nearby, he might not be able to see him.

"I never thought that the inherited demon bone and the Netherworld Spirit Flower that have trapped me for so many years have been dug up. If so, I can continue to gallop in this Styx."

"I just don't know what Gui Li and Asura would think if they knew that I am not dead yet!"

Shadow muttered, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"Not long ago, I used my great magical power to communicate with the fate of the underworld, and let Gui Li's daughter almost fall into reincarnation with the help of the great Asura. Haha, I think this matter has planted the cause and effect in the hearts of Gui Li and Asura."

"This time when the Netherworld Spirit Flower is in full bloom, I can take this opportunity to let them fight each other and let me reap the benefits."

"It's been so many years, I want to take back everything I lost!"

Shadow grinned, and quickly turned into a residual shadow and disappeared in the depths of the Styx.

Lin Fan naturally didn't know these, and his clear eyes and divine thoughts were fully activated along the way.

Whenever he encountered a Netherworld Spirit Flower, he would pick it madly.

During this period, he also encountered many Shura ghost soldiers who came to pick Netherworld Spirit Flowers.

Although most of them were ghost cultivators at the foundation building stage and the Qi training stage, they did not act alone.

Often hundreds or even thousands of Shura ghost soldiers joined forces, and even Lin Fan was beaten extremely embarrassed.

If it weren't for Lin Fan's many tricks and the assistance of two early stage Dan formation red flame gold scorpions, I'm afraid Lin Fan would be seriously injured this time.

In the depths of the Styx, Lin Fan looked into the distance with a cold gaze.

A blooming Netherworld Spirit Flower has been completely occupied by dozens of foundation building stage Shura ghost soldiers.

Just waiting to be picked completely.

But Lin Fan will not let these guys succeed.

"This Netherworld Spirit Flower belongs to me. If you don't want to die, then get out!"

Lin Fan's cold voice sounded.

The Shura ghost soldiers present not only did not retreat, but instead looked at Lin Fan and sneered.

"Human cultivator? Haha, you dare to get involved in the matter of picking the Netherworld Spirit Flower. It seems that you are going to die?"

"Boy, I advise you to get out of here quickly. Don't lose your life for nothing."

"We are the Shura Guards. We can only die in battle and cannot retreat. If you really want the Netherworld Spirit Flower, then go for it!"

Lin Fan's face changed slightly.

The Shura Guards under Asura are comparable to the Tiger Guards.

Moreover, they are the ghost cultivators trained by Asura himself.

It is said that hundreds of foundation-building cultivators have the strength to kill Jindan cultivators.

Although Lin Fan felt that the rumors were a bit exaggerated.

But at this time, looking at these hideous Shura Guards who were going to snatch the Netherworld Spirit Flower from him, his face sank.

"You are so arrogant. You are looking for death!"

While speaking, Lin Fan was not polite.

With a flip of his palm, the replica of the Seven Flame Treasure Fan was fully activated.

Huh!

With the extremely pure spiritual power, it was quickly injected into the replica of the Seven Flame Treasure Fan.

A red flame suddenly erupted from the Seven Flame Treasure Fan.

The next moment, it turned into a fire dragon that was dozens of feet long and fell into the Shura Guards.

These ghost cultivators in the foundation-building period, even if they were the elite ghost cultivators carefully cultivated by King Asura, they should not be able to withstand the attack at this moment.

However, facing Lin Fan's attack, these Shura Guards did not retreat.

Instead, they took out beads emitting pure cold air, injected ghost energy and threw them out quickly.

Wow!

The sky was filled with ghost energy, and a bone-chilling cold air also emanated from the beads.

The moment the fire dragon rushed over, it was quickly enveloped by the nearby cold air.

The red flames on his body kept extinguishing with a puff.

In just a few breaths, the attack power of the replica of the Seven Flame Treasure Fan was completely consumed.

"Is this... the Ice Evil Pearl?"

Lin Fan was surprised.

But deep in his heart, he was extremely surprised.

Ice Evil Pearl!

This is a natural treasure unique to the depths of the Styx.

Moreover, it needs to be continuously washed by the water of the Styx and precipitated for thousands of years before it can be formed.

It can be said that the power of these Ice Evil Pearls is more than several times stronger than the power of the Styx water.

For any ghost cultivator, the Ice Evil Pearl is an excellent material for refining weapons.

Lin Fan did not expect that he was so lucky. He actually met so many ghost cultivators holding Ice Evil Pearls.

"Humph, since you have recognized the Ice Evil Pearl, why don't you leave quickly? Do you really want to leave your life here?"

A leading Shura Guard in the late stage of foundation building and great perfection snorted coldly and cursed immediately.

Lin Fan smiled coldly.

He had no intention of leaving at all.

The moment the replica of the Seven Flame Treasure Fan was activated again, he waved his hand casually.

Boom!

The fire dragon appeared again on the Seven Flame Treasure Fan.

But he didn't know that Lin Fan's ghost cultivation life treasure, the Soul-Falling Sand, also rushed out with the fire dragon.

Seeing Lin Fan use the same method again at this moment, the Shura Guards were all ecstatic.

As usual, when they were about to activate the Ice Evil Beads to suppress the fire dragon's attack, a piercing cold air instantly broke out on the Soul-Falling Sand that fell around them.

They were originally soul bodies, and with the characteristic of the Soul-Falling Sand that specifically hurt the soul, the Shura Guards could not hold on for long.

In a moment, they were all killed by the Soul-Falling Sand.

And Lin Fan, without any effort, harvested dozens of Ice Evil Beads for nothing.

"When we get back, I will refine these Frost Evil Beads into the Soul-Falling Sand. I believe the power of the Soul-Falling Sand will be greatly improved!"

"But for now, I'd better pick the Nether Spirit Flower as soon as possible and leave here quickly!"

Lin Fan muttered secretly.

After picking the Nether Spirit Flower quickly and putting away the Shura Guard's storage ring and the Soul-Falling Sand, he was about to open it when a terrifying pressure erupted from the sky above the Styx.

Lin Fan was shocked and his expression changed drastically.

"What a terrifying pressure, could it be that Asura has come?"