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Chapter 1259 Black Flower(1/2)

When the two of them heard Tang Fan asking them to kneel down, they thought they had heard it wrong and were full of shock.

It seems to be saying: We didn’t mess with you, how dare you cause trouble for us?

Tang Fan raised his chin and said proudly: "Do you dare not listen to the orders of the sect? It would be fine if you see that I did not worship me, but you even ran away. Do you think I am the air?"

In fact, Tang Fan was not interested in causing trouble for them.

He did this, on the one hand, to delay time and allow the opponents in the dark to have more preparation time, and on the other hand, he wanted to take this opportunity to try the attitude of the Blood Holy Sect.

"You fart!"

When one of them saw Tang Fan's trick, he was furious and looked contemptuous: "Tang Fan, you really think of yourself as a root! You are not even an ordinary disciple of my sect, and you still want us to worship you? We are children of the Jiang family, and my Jiang family ancestor is one of the sixth ancestors of the sect. Do you dare to let us worship you? It's really a brave man!"

The other person also echoed: "I really don't know how you lived to this day. With some cultivation, I really think that you can be rampant in this Blood Holy Sect? I tell you, you are already in trouble and you still dare to be arrogant here. You are really looking for death!"

Tang Fan said coldly: "After saying this, are you not going to worship?"

"So what if I don't worship me? I just stick my head over and I don't dare to kill you!"

After one person finished speaking, he really looked forward.

"Then I'm not blamed!"

Tang Fan's eyes showed fierce light, raised his hand and grabbed it, the flame claws flew out, and he suddenly pinched his neck and twisted it hard...

"Click!"

With the sound of a broken bone sounding, the man's head was twisted off by Tang Fan.

Blood was pouring, and the person's eyes were still wide open...

With Tang Fan's physical strength, twisting his head was like killing a chicken, but it looked a little cruel.

"Ah, you...you really dare to kill my elder brother!"

The other one was so scared that he was so scared that he knew that Tang Fan was strong, but he didn't expect that he really dared to kill the Jiang family's children.

Tang Fan grinned, shook the blood on his hand, and said lightly: "It's your turn to..."

"Jiang Chun greets Daozi!"

As soon as this man had just faced Tang Fan's eyes, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

Although the disciples of the Blood Holy Sect were bloodthirsty, they also cherished their lives as gold.

These people have always tried their best to do everything, and they can put aside anything in the face of a life-and-death crisis.

"Which Daozi do you want to worship?"

A golden light flashed in Tang Fan's hand, and the tip of the sword of the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword pressed his throat.

"I...I pay homage to Tang Fandaozi!"

“It’s not enough…”

Tang Fan held the Sky-Slaying Sword and gently handed it over, piercing his skin.

"Ah, don't kill me!"

"I...I pay homage to the honorary Taoist Tang Fan!"

"Wouldn't it be better if this would have happened, your elder brother doesn't have to die."

Tang Fan nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "You ran away when you saw me just now, but do you want to inform me?"

Jiang Chun's eyes flashed a little, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Um?"

"Ah...I said, I... do want to report the news to the Jiang family Daozi."

"So, he died unjustly, right?"

Jiang Chun was silent. To be honest, Tang Fan's temper is really suitable for the Blood Saint Sect.

However, the disciples of the Blood Holy Sect dare not openly kill the children of the sect family.

"Tell me a message. The inheritance of the Blood Soul Sutra is on me. Whoever has the ability will come and get it!"

Tang Fan flew up and kicked Jiang Chun high into the sky.

"ah……"

Jiang Chun wailed and landed in the woods in the distance.

"So, the real name of the Illusion Sutra is the Blood Soul Sutra..."

Tang Fan looked at the narrow valley in front of him and smiled slightly.

He had already noticed that when he was killing the Jiang family's children, he shot several powerful spiritual senses from afar.

Ancestor Tianhe, although I don’t know what your real intention is, I, Tang Fan... have never been afraid of being chased!

My master, I have been through much more dangers along the way. Are you still afraid of you as the Blood Holy Sect?

Tang Fan made up his mind and walked into the valley. On the other end of the valley was the Blood Holy Peak filled with blood.

He killed the Jiang family's children, which seemed impulsive, but in fact he was expressing his attitude to the senior officials of the Blood Holy Sect.

No matter how many conspiracies you have behind you, I, Tang Fan, will never surrender!

If you have the ability, you will kill me!

If you don’t have the ability, come and let me kill it!

This is the clearest way in Tang Fan’s mind since his practice!

...

The top of Blood Saint Peak, Tianhe Cave.

"Little baby, you are really cruel enough, but unfortunately it's not enough..."

The original ancestor of Tianhe slightly opened a pair of blood-red eyes, and the gloomy and terrifying eyes seemed to come from hell.

If someone saw his true deity at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.

Because the ancestor Tianhe in front of him doesn't look like a person...

Looking at the Blood Holy Sect, even the other ancestors had never seen the true appearance of the Tianhe ancestor!

Usually, the skeleton that appeared in front of the high-level sects such as the head sect Ouyang Hong is just a clone of his...

And that skeleton clone is completely different from his original deity!

"The dragon's nature is fickle, evil, or good. Only by forcing out the greatest evil in your heart can you enhance your blood fusion and facilitate my plan!"

"Boy, if you want to kill, I will let you kill enough. I just don't know if anyone can kill you!"

The ancestor of Tianhe murmured to himself, his eyes even more gloomy.

His round figure in his red robe shook slightly, and a pool of fishy and smooth transparent mucus flowed out under him...

...

Tang Fan was walking alone in the valley, and in the jungle around him, the sounds of ferocious beasts were heard from time to time.

"The ancestor Tianhe was born in the Blood Peak of the Five Immortals Sect back then. Although he left the Five Immortals Sect, he still did not cut off the inheritance of the Five Immortals Sect's tame beasts. There are many ferocious beasts in the Blood Holy Sect!"

"And this Blood Soul Sutra is also derived from the A Thought Galaxy. I wonder which ancestor of Xue Peak observed the Dragon Scale and learned this Taoism from it. However, the Blood Holy Sect uses blood and energy as its foundation, but where did they get blood and energy when they were in the Five Immortal Sect?"

"yes!"

Tang Fan thought while walking and suddenly realized something.

"Blood energy is diluted in dragon blood, so... Could it be that the old ancestor Tianhe has something to create dragon blood in his hands?"

Tang Fan was shocked when he thought of this.

"I remember, Zhang Badao seemed to have said that when Tianhe left, he took away the treasure of Blood Peak. Is it related to dragon blood?"

"Damn it! Why didn't I expect it to be. I would have asked it carefully if I had known it!"

Tang Fan regretted.

"But Yaoming said that these blood qi came from the Blood Cliff. It was also possible that Tianhe noticed that there was a dragon blood treasure here, so he built the Blood Holy Sect here. But if that's the case, then my previous analysis was wrong..."

Tang Fan shook his head helplessly, and the more he thought about it, the more trouble he felt.

He guessed that when Zhang Badao told him about the matter about Tianhe Ancestor, he must have concealed some key plot.

"This little old man, wait until I return to the Five Immortal Sect and teach you a good lesson!"

Tang Fan snorted coldly, then stopped and looked up at the woods in front of him.

A purple light flashed in his eyes, and he could see clearly what was inside through his perspective.

"Don't you dare to come alone? Haha..."

Tang Fan flew up suddenly with a sarcastic look on his face, raised his arms and clenched his fists, and punched the forest in front of him.

"Bang!"

This punch contained a crazy killing aura, which seemed to be powerless, but as the punch spread, it destroyed the place where it passed, and all the trees fell down one after another, and finally a green sun flashed out of thin air in the distance!
To be continued...
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