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Chapter 175 Yixin teaches the best to kill

The black bear in the cave also climbed up with a grunt, and its fur fell out and re-grown several times. It looked clean, and it couldn't wait to find a waterhole.

After Fang Che finished washing, he jumped away directly.

However, Black Bear did not go in to wash himself directly. Instead, with his nostrils twitching, he arrived at the pool and grabbed the water that Fang Che had just bathed in and drank a lot.

Not too dirty either.

Just because the things discharged from Fang Che's body are considered filth to Fang Che, but to this black bear, they are also a supreme treasure.

The black bear didn't stop until his stomach couldn't hold it anymore.

He hummed and began to clean himself.

The little eyes have begun to sparkle with spiritual light.

When will the good guys come again?

I have to go back and clean up the cave...

Now that I'm a spiritual beast, I can't stand the toilet-like smell anymore...

No wonder no bear has taken a liking to me for so long. It turns out that I am not very particular about hygiene...



In the dense forest.

Fang Che puffed out two swords.

A general had a red spot on his throat and died an unexpected death.

Five Spirit Gu rushed up to suck it.

The golden horned dragon rushes out to suck...

Fang Che traveled all the way practicing his skills and killing people along the way. Wherever he passed, people were killed like hemp.

Across more than two thousand miles, more than a hundred souls died under the sword.

The fifth-level military general and the sixth-level general are definitely several times higher levels for a genius like Fang Che. A seventh-level general who was originally unable to defeat a genius with two levels can now be killed in two combinations!

Sweeping all the way, it's like the god of death comes to the world.

The other generals here may have some ideas about making connections after going out. If they encounter someone with a low level of cultivation, kill someone with a similar level of cultivation, maybe they can make friends or something...

But for Fang Che, there is no such concern at all!

Make friends?

Pedantic!

madness!

Innocent!

I'm just worried that I haven't killed enough.

During several consecutive days of fighting, he encountered three dangers. Once he encountered a black-clad general, the two of them exchanged a move, and Fang Che was directly knocked away. He knew in his heart that he was outmatched, so he used the power of the earthquake to escape in an instant.

.The other two times were from Yanbeihan.

This woman chased Fang Che like crazy. On one occasion, Fang Che used the blood-burning technique to escape and even punched a hole in his calf by this woman's sword energy.

"It's too fierce." Fang Che thought as he ran away that this woman's swordsmanship was extremely good.

I'll have to stay away from him from now on.

Happily, I met seven or eight generals from Yixin Cult along the way. Naturally, they had a deep memory of Fang Che, the "guy looking for death outside", and knew that he was one of their own.

As a result, as soon as he said hello, Fang Che took action without missing a beat, making the killing even easier.

This is the main task that Yin Shen Palace taught him.

When I kill people from Yixin Cult, I do it to contribute to the leader.

I kill people who believe in my orthodox religion because I want to take a step forward for the leader!

I am dedicated to teaching loyal ministers!

As I was walking forward, a figure appeared in front of me.

Fang Che vaguely remembered that one of them had a vague face and seemed to be someone from Yixin Cult, so he shouted: "Who is it!?"

Opposite, six people hid for a moment and then turned around to look.

He is indeed a person who is dedicated to teaching.

When the generals and subordinates taught by Yixin saw this signature beard, they were all a little surprised and said hello one after another.

"You're alive!"

"I guess you're really lucky."

"How many have been killed?"

Fang Che smiled: "How many have you killed?"

"I don't have many, so I have killed seventeen or eight people." One of them was a little proud.

"I just lost seven or eight of them. It's too far behind you."

"Me too, eleven or two."

"It's difficult to get into the rankings this time."

All six people sighed.

Fang Che also sighed: "Since I came in, everyone has been targeting me, and I'm so annoyed. Not only have I not killed a few, but I have almost been killed several times."

All six people laughed: "The way you acted when you were outside, even us wanted to beat you, let alone others."

"That's right, it was a mistake."

Fang Che sighed.

The six of them approached with a smile: "But you are really ruthless and bold, um... I haven't asked you what your name is yet? Let's get close to each other when we go out..."

"My name is..."

Fang Che's sword has been unsheathed instantly, with cold light shining, and the Seven Blood Spirit Swords.

Five moves were launched at once!

In an instant, the sword light was fierce.

Murderous.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

The six people were struck by swords one after another, staring at Fang Che in shock, anger, and despair, with blood spurting out from their bodies.

Either the chest, the throat, the forehead, or the back of the head...

They are all fatal.

After killing so many people at once, Fang Che was no longer confident in maintaining the idea of ​​"killing people without seeing the blood on the sword," so he used all his strength to kill people.

Techniques...I'm sorry for the teacher's instructions for the time being.

The leader held his throat unwillingly with both hands, and looked at Fang Che with a rattling sound in his throat: "You... you don't even know your own people..."

Fang Che kicked him out: "Who is one of your own?! This is a plan to raise Gu to become a god. When you come in, you still think about being one of your own. Your death is not unjust at all!"

Five Spirit Gu flew out.

The golden-horned dragon flew out.

The six people fell to the ground one after another, their faces full of surprise and anger. But they were no longer breathing.

Fang Che lost his temper.

I was also furious.

The feeling of killing while improving your cultivation level is really great.

It’s even more satisfying when I meet someone who teaches Yi Xin.

It's extremely easy to kill, and it doesn't take much trouble. It's basically just a sneak attack.

This made Fang Che think about it for a while, and then simply revealed the symbol of Yixin Cult that he had covered up.

Come on, come and team up with me!

Brothers of Yixinjiao!

Let me send you to the west!

By the time Fang Che rushed back to the canyon where he obtained the Shuiyun Tian Fruit, he had already killed seventy-nine people, not to mention those from other sects, but those from the Yixin sect.

The Five Spirit Gus are now one size larger.

It's pitch black and bright, full of energy.



It's like a small world here.

Hundreds of thousands of people sprinkled in, just like hundreds of thousands of needles scattered into the sea.

There is no pure day or pure night. It has always been the scene of dusk and darkness, foggy and dark.

In the jungle, the light becomes even dimmer.

Countless hills, jungles, rivers, cliffs and cliffs...

It constitutes a pure killing map!

Assassination terrain!

There are people lurking in countless dark corners, and there are also people lurking underground, waiting for help.

In the darkness, a black shadow flew into the dense forest.

There is no sound but the light of the sword shines.

Then there was a burst of blood, a rustling sound from the dying struggle, and then everything returned to calm.

When an expert from the Celestial God Sect flew past a very safe, calm and unobstructed swamp, a sword suddenly burst into the sky from the swamp, cutting him into two pieces in the air.

Immediately, the surroundings suddenly flashed with swords and swords, and the man in the swamp was killed before he even made his appearance.

A ball of blood emerged from the water stains in the swamp.

Some people were hunted near the water source when they were looking for water after being thirsty. Some were simply poisoned in the water source and were slaughtered.

Some people were bitten by poisonous insects while eating.

Naturally, more people died in the fierce fighting with each other.

As time passed, the killing became more and more crazy.

In this small world, every moment and every place contains deadly murderous intent.

There were hardly any injuries!

All the injured, especially the more serious ones, were found and killed shortly after being injured.

In this place, being injured is equal to death!

Fang Che is also becoming more and more careful. As time goes by, those who are still alive are basically masters.

Not only are their combat prowess extraordinary, but their vigilance is also astonishingly high.

Fang Che can completely imagine how he would feel like a fish in water after surviving in such an environment.

Each of these people are geniuses in their own right.

Basically, the survivors who are still fighting in this small world, compared to the so-called 'ordinary warriors' on the mainland, everyone can fight at a higher level.

It is possible to hunt down seventh-grade generals, even ninth-grade ones, and even handsome ones! And it’s a head-on fight!

Teachers from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, Yinshen Palace and others have all commented on Fang Che: He can fight beyond levels, and even fight beyond level four!

For example, when you reach the sixth level, you can kill the handsome first-level warrior with all your strength.

But that refers to the ‘ordinary handsome level’.

As far as Fang Che is concerned, to deal with the general-level demons still alive in this world, the sixth-level generals can defeat the eighth-level demons at most.

If he reaches the ninth level, Fang Che is basically no match.

And if he encounters a person like Yan Beihan, who is also at the sixth level, Fang Che can only defeat him, but not kill him.

Unless he pays the price of serious injury.

But in a place like this, how could Fang Che dare to get hurt?

Only the ones Fang Che killed, those who had spiritual pets on their bodies that could accurately sense blood, were already six! Who knows how many more there were?

The spiritual pets raised by these guys are almost the same model: small, hidden, tasteless, highly poisonous, and fast!

All in all, it's so sinister and sinister.

"As expected of the Demon Cult!"

Golden-horned dragons are flying all over the mountains and fields outside.

One is to collect and absorb soul breath from everywhere, and the other is to conduct reconnaissance for Fang Che.

His golden-horned dragon is almost unique in the world.

Who could have imagined carrying a ghost with you?

But the current ability of the Golden Horned Jiao only goes so far.

If you want to help Fang Che directly participate in the battle, it will basically take years and months.

But it can still be done with some harassment and some bad breath.

For this stage, it is still quite useful.

The blade passed over the neck of a Celestial Sect master, and Fang Che quickly hid.

Five Spirit Gu absorbs it by itself.

The golden-horned dragon hovered on a tree without any trace.

Just now during the battle, the golden-horned dragon blew a breath of sinister air on the back of this man's neck.

Only then did Fang Che kill him with one blow.

"It's so difficult!"

Fang Che now feels that what he thought before coming in was to kill all the people participating. That was such a childish idea.

Even if it's 150,000 pigs...

I guess I can't kill them all.

Fang Che had met this guy three times just now, and he escaped the first two times. He was one of the leaders of the Tianshen Sect this time.

"There are fewer and fewer people."

Fang Che was a little melancholy.

Thank you, Miss Benxin, Baiyinmeng.

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