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Chapter 1861 Demon repair and ghost repair

Just downstairs in the Accord, Lin Long'er's heart suddenly pounded when she saw Ye Fan was hit, and she stood up nervously to take a look.

In the field, Ye Fan took a deep breath and gradually recovered from the injury on his chest.

The person who launched the sneak attack was a warrior with dark attributes, and his strength must be above the level of the Divine Lord.

Being able to be so silent that it is difficult to resist attacks is rare at the same level.

"interesting!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "In that case, then I will use 30% of my strength."

From the beginning, Ye Fan had no intention of using all his strength.

Bloodthirsty City cannot use force. Even in some special locations, only a small number of people can use a small amount of force.

Taking all the circumstances into account, the most impressive An Ran sect master he had ever seen was at the same level as the Divine Sovereign Realm at best.

When Ye Fan uses the power of the Demonic Eyes, he can almost explode into the peak combat power of the Divine Lord Realm.

Although he cannot compare with his peak combat power in the outside world, in a real fight, he is confident of challenging the masters in the Bloodthirsty City.

But he can't do that.

There are many masters in Bloodthirsty City. If the limelight is too great and attracts those people to surround and kill, Ye Fan will be in trouble.

Therefore, I have been suppressing my own strength and not daring to expose it too much.

Seeing that there was no one in the field, he looked down the field.

, Suddenly, a gloomy and sharp voice sounded behind Ye Fan, "Don't you know that you can't show your back to your opponent in battle?" Ye Fan quickly leapt forward and turned around in the air.

"Pfft..." A black corrosive sword energy hit the place where Ye Fan was standing before, and layers of black smoke suddenly burned on the ground.

I saw a rather pale young man standing in the distance holding a long black sword.

His skin is fair and white, without a trace of blood, and there are no traces of his age on his skinny hands.

The nails, which are nearly one meter long, expand outward and can actually touch the ground, making them look extremely weird and ferocious.

"You look young and quite capable."

Ye Fan quickly stepped back. After practicing the dark attribute to a certain level, if you can get a good opportunity, you will have the opportunity to learn a terrifying skill, invisibility!

Therefore, Ye Fan did not dare to be careless and quickly distanced himself from the sinisterly smiling young man.

"People are not like humans and ghosts are not ghosts..." "Haha, you can say that.

But..." The fair-skinned young man's nails gently scratched the black crystal surface of the high platform, making a harsh sound.

"Huh..." Ye Fan finally showed a solemn look, took out the Panlong Soft Sword from behind, and held it tightly with both hands.

Ye Fan's eyes became more and more sharp, and a powerful blood energy enveloped Ye Fan.

Under the stunned expressions of all the warriors present, he said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, fight!

"The skinny young man holds a sword in one hand. The nails on the other hand are extremely long and strong and can be used for attacking.

The young man's red lips made people feel frightened in a strange way. He slowly opened them, revealing his white teeth.

"Sect Master An Ran never said that there should be no death in this Xuanzi challenge.

So...remember my name, Gui Mo."

The skinny young man put the long stick against his chest and said with a sinister smile: "Go to the God of Death so that you can inform him."

"snort!

"Ye Fan's body was shaking slowly and uncontrollably, and he was secretly surprised.

This young man named Gui Mo has such a strong aura of death!

The Coiling Dragon Soft Sword was held horizontally. Ye Fan freed up a hand and lightly scratched the sword. The blood immediately overflowed and was absorbed by the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword in an instant.

Suddenly, the Panlong Soft Sword glowed brightly, and a powerful pressure instantly crushed Gui Mo away.

A faint bloody light rose from the fingertips, wrapping Ye Fan's injured palm.

After a while, there was only a layer of tender red blood on the bleeding wound.

Feeling the pressure from Mark, Gui Mo smiled evilly, and just waved his spiritual weapon casually, and a black halo enveloped him.

"I didn't expect that you are actually a demon cultivator!"

"There are so many things you didn't expect!

"Ye Fan snorted, and the violent bloody energy suddenly spread around.

Gui Mo saw that Ye Fan's momentum had calmed down, "Jie Jie" laughed a few times, waved his long staff, and the black long clouds rotated around Gui Mo like vine ribbons.

"If a ghost becomes a god, the god will also cry..." He murmured secretly, and the top of the black energy like a vine belt formed a huge skeleton iron claw.

With a roar, he grabbed Ye Fan.

"hiss!

"The iron claws are extremely fast and they arrive in the blink of an eye.

Ye Fan quickly dodged sideways and stabbed the Panlong Soft Sword diagonally, breaking open the iron claws.

"What a weird martial art!

"Ye Fan could tell at a glance that the skills used by Gui Mo were definitely not ordinary martial arts.

But Ye Fan didn't know that Gui Mo only used a control martial skill, but that skeleton iron claw was a real spiritual weapon!

The iron claws continued to grab Ye Fan with a "whooshing" sound, driven by the black attribute energy.

And Ye Fan also flickered left and right, constantly using the "Flying Eagle Footwork" under his feet.

Gui Mo was worried about Ye Fan's speed, so he launched a fierce offensive from the beginning to contain Ye Fan. Now, his tactics have been verified.

For Ye Fan, the iron claw's attack speed was too fast, making it impossible for him to muster the strength to launch other suitable attack skills.

Ye Fan was forced to have no choice but to hold the Panlong soft sword firmly in front of him and collide with the iron claw.

However, under Gui Mo's control, the iron claws bent their joints and actually grabbed the blade of the Panlong Soft Sword.

"snort!

Grab my sword, delusion!

"Ye Fan wrinkled his nose and shouted, "Blood Demon's Fire!

"Pfft..." Strong blood-red flames ignited and burned fiercely on the sword.

Although the iron claws clasped the sword body, the dark energy vine belt was swallowed up by the angry flames, and in an instant there were only bare skeleton iron claws underneath.

"Jiejie... nice flame!

"A trace of surprise flashed in Gui Mo's eyes. His dark attributes were not the same as ordinary ones, but had mutated after some special things.

I remember that a few years ago, Gui Mo once broke into the forbidden areas of Bloodthirsty City alone.

The reason why he went there was not to get out of Bloodthirsty City, but to find the weapon of a senior in his family.

Unexpectedly, the weapon was not found, but he found a crystal clear skeleton.

Not caring about anything else, he picked up the bones and returned the same way.

However, he almost died there because he could not support his strength.

However, it is precisely because he mainly practices the dark attribute that he has unique ideas about the undead.

At the last moment when his strength was exhausted, he resolutely swallowed some of the undead souls he had captured entering the Path of the Dead and absorbed their power.

It is precisely because of this that he returned to the Bloodthirsty City relying on the dark power of the undead.

Slowly, he found that his black power gradually changed, and the breath of death actually merged into his attributes.

Later, his temperament changed drastically, and everyone around him also stayed away from him.

The weirder he is, the lonelier he is, and the lonelier he is, the weirder he is.

Until recently, the family elected a new core member. He shone brightly among many younger generations, and his methods were very powerful, and he was highly regarded by the then city lord, Gui Huai.

As for the skeleton, he only brought back one palm. Seeing that the palm was long and sharp, he entrusted an attribute god refiner to refine it into a weapon.

This is the skeleton iron claw that now competes equally with Ye Fan's Coiling Dragon Soft Sword.

Of course, the Skeleton Iron Claw, like the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword, cannot determine the level.

But what is certain is that it has exceeded the limit of Yuwulingbing! The iron claws of the skeleton suddenly clasped on Ye Fan's long sword. Gui Mo was not worried, but laughed, "Jie Jie... your weapon is too

not bad!

"As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of dark energy emerged from the skeleton's iron claws, and connected with the severed vine. The skeleton's knuckles opened and grabbed Ye Fan's face.

"hiss!

"Ye Fan hurriedly dodged, and the skeleton's iron claws scratched his long hair and brushed against his cheek, leaving three thin blood lines, and black blood flowed down.

Ye Fan was moved, and quickly activated the blood demon energy and stepped a little lower.

In an instant, he moved to another place.

At this moment, the skeleton's iron claw whip was out of reach. Ye Fan left its attack range and immediately swung the Coiling Dragon Soft Sword. Twenty-four blasting sword energy formed instantly, and slashed towards Gui Mo with a "swish, swish" sound.

"Ouch..." Gui Mo roared, his body rose into the air, his long staff disconnected from the skeleton's iron claws, and a black ring blocked in front of him.

"Puff puff..." There is a thick dark film inside the ring, which is extremely tough and blocks all the twenty-four sword energies inside.

Ye Fan frowned, waved his sword lightly, and his figure blurred instantly.

"Huh?" This time, Gui Mo started to feel worried.

He knew that Ye Fan was fast, but the speed of fighting Ye Fan and Lei Jiong now was several levels higher than before.

Ye Fan gradually became illusory and difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

“Poof!

"With a sound, Ye Fan's long sword pierced the ring film around Gui Mo's body.

Although he couldn't penetrate the ghost mo that shrouded him inside, it still frightened him.

When Ye Fan saw that the blow missed, he immediately retreated.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Gui Mo's sight again.

Gui Mo immediately waved his long staff, continuously thickening the energy film, and the death energy in his body also quickly rotated.

Waves of black energy came out of his body.

"Black Flame, Skeleton Ghost Claw!"

"Suddenly, the skeleton iron claw returned to Gui Mo's hand, and the faint black flame slowly became fuller.

Gui Mo threw the skeleton iron claw into the air, opened his mouth and breathed out a stream of black air, and the surrounding black flames immediately surrounded it, becoming huge like the skeleton iron claw.

The huge dark attribute claw has a skeleton iron claw as the center and black flame as the main body.

It burned "crackingly", distorting the space where it was located, forming pieces of twisting transparent ripples.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised.

The temperature of this dark flame is extremely high and can corrode the air.

It seems that this Gui Mo is not an ordinary dark attribute warrior, but a real ghost cultivator! He can ignore the rules of the bloodthirsty city and display powerful combat power!


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