Struggling to get up from the ground, Qin Fan glanced sideways. He tried his best and looked through the air. Qin Fan called out the ancient sword, and the ancient sword was attracted to him with a whoosh.
Qin Fan stood up with the ancient sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Today, either you die or I live!"
As he spoke, Qin Fan rushed over with a single stride, his figure like lightning.
Although he was not as fast as before, he was now exerting all his strength. With a bang, Qin Fan jumped up suddenly, raised the ancient sword, and struck down hard with the ancient sword wrapped in spiritual energy.
The demon corpse was also fighting Qin Fan at this time!
After a burst of crackling, the entire ground shook, and the sword energy and black energy intertwined, cutting the ground several meters deep.
With a snap, Qin Fan tried his best to strike with his sword again, entangled with the black energy of the demonic corpse.
Then Qin Fan rushed forward, flashed his body, and struck out with his sword again. There were a few snaps, and then he kicked him hard on the demon corpse!
There was a loud bang, and the ancient corpse fell to the ground. Qin Fan held the ancient sword in his hand.
The tip of the sword struck the ground with a stabbing sound, stirring up stones and mud. With a snap, Qin Fan raised the sword, and the mud and stones hit the demon corpse's eyes.
The demonic corpse immediately covered its eyes and dodged. Qin Fan took the opportunity to kick him over again. With a pop, the demonic corpse lost its balance and fell into the pit several meters deep.
Seeing the demon corpse struggling in the pit, Qin Fan immediately took his last breath, jumped up suddenly, clicked his fingers on the sword a few times, injected a stream of spiritual energy, and roared in the air: Break the sky with one sword!
The ancient sword, with its unparalleled domineering sword energy, struck down hard, and the pit was suddenly split open, revealing a crack as big as a fist.
The demon corpse lying in the pit was suddenly split into two pieces by the sword energy, slashing diagonally down from the shoulders to the feet, and black blood spurted out!
After landing, Qin Fan stared at the dying demon corpse, with no expression on his face at this moment.
Watching the demonic corpse struggling in the pit, and those giant spiders that were not dead, as soon as they saw that their master was about to die, they turned around and ran away in fear!
"What do you have to say?" Qin Fan stared at the demon corpse and said coldly.
At this moment, the demon corpse's only eye was staring at Qin Fan, and it was making an angry sound. Qin Fan had no idea what this guy was talking about, and Qin Fan didn't bother to listen.
He said directly and coldly: "Go and tell Qin Xuan something. It is probably waiting for you underground. It will kill you today, not only for Qin Xuan, but also for the entire Maixiang Village!"
Seeing that the demon corpse's mouth was still opening and closing a little weakly, Qin Fan glanced at the intestines left on the ground with disgust. He was too lazy to speak anymore. Qin Fan took his sword and struck at it fiercely.
With a pop, the ancient sword struck along the top of the demon corpse's head with a pop. The spiritual energy penetrated the skull and cracked with a snap.
The body of the demon corpse was trembling, then it stiffened, tilted its head and died.
Qin Fan stared at the demon corpse. He picked it with his sword to ensure that it was completely dead. Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He threw away the ancient sword and Qin Fan sat down on the ground.
Panting heavily, Qin Fan realized that his arms were also shaking. When he lowered his head and looked down, his face suddenly darkened, and he saw blood spurting out from between his waist and abdomen.
"Holy shit!" Qin Fan hurriedly input spiritual energy into his palms.
Blocking the wound with the palm of his hand, the blood gradually became smaller. He tilted his head and looked at the giant spiders. At this moment, the living giant spiders had already disappeared, leaving only the pile of spider corpses in the hill!
The scene was really too tragic!
At this time, when Qin Fan heard the sky shaking, he immediately raised his hand and found that the ancient ship was slowly returning to the whirlpool.
And the dark clouds above our heads parted, revealing the sunshine!
What on earth is that ancient ship? Is it a ship leading to the world of cultivation? Qin Fan frowned and murmured, as he was thinking about it, suddenly the surroundings of the demon corpse in the pit turned into fiery red light, and the whole body of the demon corpse turned into
black!
"What's going on?" Qin Fan's expression changed, and he subconsciously hid in a hurry.
At this moment, the black corpse was completely wrapped in red light and burning. With a pop, the red light gradually extinguished and a black smoke dispersed.
When Qin Fan looked at it, his face was suddenly startled, and he saw that the body of the huge demon corpse was long gone, and there was a pill as big as a pearl inside!
"This is this?" Qin Fan was stunned and thought for a moment. Driven by curiosity, he stepped forward and Qin Fan picked up the black pill from the pit?
"Is this some kind of divine tonic pill? Can it increase your cultivation level?" Qin Fan murmured.
But even if he thought so, Qin Fan didn't dare to eat it rashly, and when he thought about the intestines and other things that were dragged all over the floor before the death of the demon corpse, and how disgusting it was, Qin Fan would definitely not be able to eat it.
Regardless, let's keep this thing for now, maybe it will be useful in the future, Qin Fan thought, and was about to put the pill in his pocket.
As a result, a voice rang out at this time: "Can you give this to Pindao?"
When Qin Fan looked up, he saw the old Taoist riding a big gourd standing in the air with a big gourd under his feet. He was looking at Qin Fan with a smile.
"Why is it you?" Qin Fan was stunned. He didn't expect this old Taoist priest to suddenly appear here out of thin air.
At this time, the old Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled, and suddenly the big gourd disappeared out of thin air.
The old Taoist priest slowly fell down and stood on the ground. He stepped forward, smiled at Qin Fan, nodded and said, "Yes, the old Taoist is always here."
"Always there?" Qin Fan was stunned.
Staring at the guy in front of him, Qin Fan's face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "Since you are in front of me, why didn't you show up when I was killed by that monster several times just now?"
As Qin Fan thought about it more and more, he became angrier, and he said coldly: "Kill this thing to death now, why are you running out to ask for it now?"
The old Taoist was not annoyed. He smiled and shook his head and said: "The reason why I didn't help was because I knew you could kill the possessed corpse by yourself. Besides, I said before that even if I showed up, I might not be able to help.
What are you doing, because only the sword in your hand can kill!"
As he said this, he tilted his head and glanced at the ground. The old Taoist said, hurriedly bent down to pick up the ancient sword from the ground and said: "Qin Fan, this sword is a rare thing. Many people are eyeing it. You can't take it.
This baby is thrown away like this."
Qin Fan glanced sideways at the old man. He didn't know whether what this guy said was true or false.
After grabbing the ancient sword, Qin Fan spread his hands, stared at the black pill and said, "Tell me the truth, is this a pill that can enhance your cultivation, or is it a demon pill from a demon corpse?"
The old Taoist shook his head and smiled and said: "It's not a demon pill or elixir, but this thing can't be left here with you, otherwise it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. I'll keep this thing for you."
The more Qin Fan watched, the more he felt that this guy was fooling him. He shook his head and said, "Why should I believe you?"