Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 147

"Physical repair..."

The black-robed monk knew that he was careless, that he had been tricked by this guy, and had already lost his chance.

Unexpectedly, this old cunt is actually a body repairer.

Aren't they all savages in physical training? How can they play so wretchedly?

Of course, he also knew the consequences of being close to a body, so he reacted immediately.

The black-robed monk resisted the dizziness caused by the collision, and waved his hands one after another. The black python and streaks of black smoke in the distance roared towards Su Fan.

With a thought in Su Fan's mind, the "Bone Demon Viper Whip" hidden in the ground jumped out from the ground in an instant, entangled with the giant black python transformed by the magic smoke.

He also sacrificed the "Nine Yin Xuan Turtle Shield" to float in front of his body, blocking the magic smoke like sharp arrows.

These actions were completed in the blink of an eye, without delaying Su Fan's affairs at all.

Before he could wait for the other party to land, he had already stuck to him like a shadow.

Seeing that the two attacking weapons were easily dispelled by Su Fan, the black-robed monk became anxious.

Just when he was about to sacrifice another magic weapon for body protection, it was a pity that he had no chance because Su Fan had already made the move.

"Folding Wave Strength..."

Su Fan's right hand turned into a bird's beak, and he tapped the aura shield on the black-robed monk's body.

hum! !

The aura shield seemed to be boiling, with violent ripples, and even the black-robed monk inside the shield trembled violently.

"The secret method of the ancient body Tao..."

Seeing Su Fan's move, the black-robed monk knew he was doomed.

It is said that more than a hundred years ago, there was a body repairer from the next sect in this sect, who used this hand.

But no one who was approached by him could escape his murderous hand.

"Osteotomy..."

Su Fan's right hand changed again, and his fingers seemed to flick slightly.

A trace of sinister and treacherous strength spread to the black-robed monk in an instant along with the "wave strength".

ka ka ka ka ka ka...

The bones of the black-robed monk were broken, and he collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud.

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief, flicked his fingers again, the other party's neck tilted, and he lost his breath immediately.

Whoosh! !

Sister Zhen appeared behind Su Fan, circling around him with a face full of joy, as if rushing to praise me.

Su Fan ignored her and hurriedly cleaned the battlefield.

The disciples of Shangzong are all nearby, so how can he have time to make trouble with her.

He walked to the side of the black-robed monk and squatted down.

Pulling the opponent's head aside with his hands, he saw an earring on his right ear.

Sure enough!

Sister Zhen successfully attacked him with the "Broken Soul Bell" just now, but was easily dispelled by the magic weapon of the earring in his left ear.

This is a magic weapon for soul protection. Su Fan has only heard of it before, but Liangzhou's cultivation resources are too poor, and there is no such magic weapon on the market.

I didn't expect to see it on a disciple of the Shangzong, and it was a pair.

Originally, Su Fan's tactic was to rush over and give him a "shocking stab", but later found out that the opponent had a magic weapon to protect his soul.

So he immediately changed his tactic, quickly hit close to the body, and used the secret technique of body path to solve the opponent.

This is good stuff.

Su Fan took off the earrings and put them in the ring.

Not to mention anything else, just for this earring, if you take it back to Liangzhou and put it in the auction house, it can easily fetch sky-high prices.

Of course, Su Fan would not be willing to sell such a good thing.

He picked up the small pitch-black jar from the ground again, and at this time the thick magic smoke had already retracted into the jar.

This Shangzong disciple majored in Demon Smoke Dao, and the Yinluo Sect did not have this kind of Dao lineage inheritance.

In fact, even if there is, the disciples of Yin Luozong can't practice it.

Because of this kind of Dao vein, only by utilizing the endless exotic demon energy in the Hundred Thousand Miles Demon Abyss can one succeed in cultivation.

Su Fan didn't have time to think about this thing, so he also took it into the ring.

Just when he was about to take off the ring from the other party's hand, his eyes froze sharply, and his consciousness spread to the distance in an instant.

Someone is coming!
And the other party had already discovered him, even if he wanted to leave now, it was too late.

Su Fan quickly took off the receiving ring of the other party, then stood up, turned and looked into the distance.

I saw a person slowly walking out of the fog.

"I didn't expect that a bastard from the next sect could kill a disciple of this sect, hehe..."

What Su Fan didn't expect was that this person was the monk who provoked him at Yinshan Pass.

Counting this time, the two have met for the third time.

Fate is such a wonderful thing.

Just like the first time I saw him, the other party was still playing with a small black seal in his right hand.

Su Fan thought for a while, then gave the opponent his hand.

"Senior Brother, you and I are from the same sect, so why kill each other, this ring is to honor Senior Brother, please let me go."

The reason why he said this was actually to test the other party.

Because from the moment he boarded the boat, Su Fan felt that something was wrong.

The murderous aura overflowing from Shangzong's disciples was too strong, and the way they looked at them was too greedy.

And the disciple of the Shangzong just now came here on purpose, which is a bit strange.

According to Su Fan's judgment, there must be something wrong.

It is said that no matter how cruel the disciples of Jiuyou Demon Palace are, it is normal for them to kill the disciples of the next sect.

It's not like chasing them to kill them, what a big enmity.

As he expected, the disciple of the upper sect on the opposite side looked at him like a fool after hearing Su Fan's words.

"Haha... you are a lowly bastard who wants to be my fellow sect, and you are worthy..."

When he said this, he smiled sinisterly again.

"Anyway, you're going to die soon, and I won't hide it from you. Someone charged a high price for your identity badges, boy, go to hell..."

After he finished speaking, he lightly tossed the small seal on his right hand.

boom! !

Xiaoyin gradually grew in size against the wind, instantly turning into a size of several feet, and the boundless black magic smoke enveloped the surrounding area with a radius of several tens of feet.

"Dharma-like artifact of the legal domain..."

Su Fan clicked his tongue when he saw it, no wonder the master asked him to participate in the trial, he was so knowledgeable.

He finally saw this legendary magic weapon.

"Boy, you've entered my jurisdiction, it's too late for you to run now, haha..."

Su Fan raised his head and greedily looked at the big black seal floating in the air, his eyes were red.

This is a magic weapon of the legal domain.

Why don't I run away, I'm going to fix this thing.

On the opposite side, the disciple of the Shangzong flicked his finger hidden in the sleeve of his robe, and a black line penetrated into the ground instantly.

"You kill yourself now, I promise to leave your whole body..."

The black-robed monk said again, the black thread he had released had already flowed down the ground and reached Su Fan's feet.

Su Fan only felt a numbness in the soles of his feet, and his whole body seemed to freeze, and he was instantly paralyzed.

"Poison path..."

He shook his body a few times and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

It was only now that Su Fan understood the taste, this thing is a magic weapon from the legal domain, and he kept talking about it for a long time, so it was just to cover up his poisoning.

This guy is the same as himself, a wretched old bastard.

(End of this chapter)