Chapter 754
"Brother!"
Dorje was brought out. Zhuoma immediately ran over and hugged her brother.
She thought she would never see her brother again. Now that she saw that her brother was all right, Zhuoma's hanging heart finally fell. Similarly, Duoji had the joy of narrowly escaping from death. Without a word to say, he hurriedly took his sister's hand and hurried to Chu fan.
"Thank you, brother. You saved my life again." Duoji said excitedly.
"Yes."
Chu fan waved his hand, glanced at the blood devil, and hummed, "there are those female disciples. Don't leave any of them."
The blood devil ancestor's brain jumped and said angrily, "don't deceive people too much..."
"Do it!" Chu fan shouted coldly.
At the next moment, Su Yuan raised her hand and the temperature dropped suddenly. Only a few seconds later, goose feather like snow flakes fell down. Soon, the ground was covered with a thick layer of dripping water into ice.
The disciples of the blood knife sect and the ancestors of the blood devil were stunned by this scene. The only remaining fighting spirit is now completely scattered and it's good to run without running away.
In particular, the blood devil ancestor, just now he was going to fight and maybe kill Chu fan, but he never thought that the beautiful woman who looked like a vase standing next to Chu fan was so powerful.
At first, he thought he had some chance of winning, but now he doesn't even have a chance of winning. But how can you live in the future if you just hand over all the female disciples?
Just as he racked his brains to think of countermeasures, Kong Qingqing snorted coldly. Suddenly, one point was divided into seven. All seven Kong Qingqing stretched out their right hands and condensed a light ball on the palm of their hands.
Red fire, blue water, yellow gold, green wood, black soil, green wind and purple thunder gather more and more in the air.
The disciples of the blood knife sect couldn't hold on any longer. They shouted and fled in all directions. Only a few core disciples remained by the blood devil's side, but they were all scared, their legs trembled and their faces were bloodless.
Do you still need to fight? Who can beat it?
"Stop!"
The blood devil shouted, wilted like a vented ball, and said bitterly, "you win, I'll let go!"
Waving his hands, the remaining disciples quickly ran away. Soon, more than a dozen young and beautiful female disciples were brought over. They looked at Chu fan and others nervously. They didn't know what had happened.
"Zhuoma, tell them the truth." Chu Fan said faintly. Kong Qingqing scattered the light ball in his hand, combined the seven figures into one, and returned to Chu fan. Su Yuan waved the same hand. The snow stopped, but it was still a little cold.
Zhuoma explained her experience, but these girls didn't believe it at all. In their hearts, the blood devil ancestor is a very kind Master. How can he harm them?
"You..."
Zhuoma was so anxious that she almost shed tears: "I'm afraid what I said is true, you..."
Chu fan patted her on the shoulder, glanced at more than a dozen girls in front of her, and said faintly, "what Zhuoma said is all her personal experience. Believe me, bring the blood knife now. I'll let you see what it is that your blood is fed. It's nothing if you don't believe it. Anyway, many people die every day in the world, just like you."
"Sister Shan, you've always called me sabre. Will I lie to you?" Zhuoma looked at an older woman with tears, stretched out her hand and said in a trembling voice, "bring your blood knife, otherwise you will really be killed by the master."
Sister Shan still hesitated. Kong Qingqing suddenly waved. The blood knife she held in her hand, even the scabbard, took off and fell into her palm, and then handed it to Chu fan.
Chu fan pulled out the blood knife and put his finger on the blood knife. Suddenly, the original God seed of the blood devil ancestor was forced out and screamed to rush at the blood devil ancestor, but he was imprisoned in the palm of Chu fan's hand. No matter how he collided, he couldn't get out of control.
The blood devil's eyelids jumped and his heart was dripping blood, but he had nothing to do. Now, he just wants to send Chu fan away. As for the tripod furnace that has been trained for so many years... Destroy it. It's a big deal to cultivate it secretly in the future. I don't believe he can stare at me all day.
"See? This is what you feed with blood." Chu Fan said coldly. "Once you reach heaven, you are not far from death."
"Poof!"
The original God seed of the blood devil ancestor was pinched and exploded by Chu fan in one hand, turned into pure original God power, and swallowed by the big eyed frog.
You can't waste it. It's all tonic.
"Ah!"
The blood devil held his head and screamed. It took a long time to slow down. He stared at Chu fan with gnashing teeth, but there was nothing he could do. That was his Yuanshen seed. He had to pay a price to plant it. Now it was destroyed by Chu fan, and his Yuanshen was also hurt.
Seeing this scene, the female disciples who had some hesitation did not dare to doubt any more. They ran over one after another and handed the blood knife to Chu fan. When the blood devil saw him, he was frightened and said in a loud voice, "no... no... ah!"
One by one, Yuanshen seeds were destroyed, and the blood devil ancestor fell to the ground with his head in his arms, and uttered a shrill scream in his mouth, like a fierce ghost. All the female disciples were so frightened that they didn't dare to watch any more.
I can't believe that the kind and gentle teacher in the past had such a vicious mind. No wonder there were no female disciples of Tianjing in the blood knife sect. He killed them all.
For a long time, the blood devil ancestor calmed down, opened his bloodshot eyes, got up from the ground and found that only Chu fan and Su Yuan were left. In just a few minutes, the blood devil ancestor suddenly aged a lot, from more than 50 years old to 70 or 80 years old now. His face was full of wrinkles, and his skin was loose and gray, just like an old man who was about to die at the end of his life.
One Yuanshen seed was destroyed, which didn't do much harm to the blood devil ancestor, but it couldn't stand it. Chu fan destroyed more than a dozen Yuanshen seeds in one breath, and it's good that he can survive.
"Now, are you satisfied?" the blood devil ancestor stared at Chu fan with hatred. If there was a glimmer of hope, he would go out and fight with Chu fan, even if he died together. Unfortunately, he knows the gap between himself and Chu fan. He has no hope in his life.
Chu Fan said coldly, "you asked for it. You can't blame anyone else. What you did is enough for you to die a hundred times. I'll save your life. It's not like killing you. I don't want the blood knife door to be destroyed."
"There are fewer and fewer ancient martial arts sects. If you dare to take risks, I promise, the blood knife sect will be destroyed in your hands." Chu fan turned around and said to his side before leaving, "that's all. Think about it yourself."
"Poof!"
The blood devil couldn't hold on any longer. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were black and he fainted directly
When Chu fan and others returned to the village, it was already midnight, but the herdsmen were still waiting patiently. When Dorje came back, the whole village cheered happily.
As soon as the village head gave an order, the long prepared mutton was quickly put on the campfire, and soon there was a strong smell of meat. The village head, Duoji and others toasted in turn. Chu didn't know how much he drank.
Suyuan didn't drink. After eating some mutton, she went back to her room to have a rest, but Chu fan was surrounded by Duoji and others. She couldn't go if she wanted to go. It was not easy to settle these enthusiastic Tibetan men. Zhuoma came with a group of teachers and sisters.
"Mr. Chu, thank you today. Otherwise, our sisters don't even know how to die." sister Shan took up the small bowl of wine and said sincerely, "I respect you for this bowl of wine."
"OK, I'll have a drink with you."
Chu fan just drank this bowl of wine, and a sister came over. She said almost the same words, both thanks and toast. After a circle, Chu fan was not very drunk, but her stomach was about to burst.
"No, you drink first. I'll... Go to make it convenient." Chu fan stood up, but where is the toilet?
Zhuoma held his arm and pointed to his right: "the toilet is here. I'll take you there."
"No, I'll just go myself."
"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Zhuoma's face is red. She doesn't know whether it's drinking or baking by bonfire, or for some other reason. Instead of letting go, he held Chu fan's arm tighter.
In fact, darkness had no effect on Chu fan at all. On the contrary, Zhuoma had a deep foot and a shallow foot. If Chu fan didn't hold her, she would have to fall into the ditch.
At the entrance of the village, Chu fan stopped, waved his hand and said, "just stand here and I'll go by myself."
"I... I also want to go to the bathroom." Zhuoma bowed her head and hurried to the toilet at the entrance of the village.
In her state, can't she fall into the toilet?
Chu fan quickly grabbed her and said helplessly, "if it's dark, don't go inside. Anyway, there's no one. Come outside. You're here and I'll go there."
"Don't... don't go far. I'm a little scared."
What's this called?
Listening to the sound of water coming from a distance, Chu fanleng couldn't pee out. Until the sound of water disappeared, he finally released water. He shook comfortably, put on his pants, turned back and found that Zhuoma was gone.
Anyone here? Won't it be caught by the wolf?
"Zhuoma?" Chu fan shouted. No one promised. He quickly opened the memory ability of the perspective eye and found that Zhuoma was walking outside the village.
What are you doing outside the village without going back to bed in the middle of the night? It's too inconvenient.
Chu fan hurried after him. He didn't go far. He passed through a forest. There was a small river in front of him. Zhuoma's clothes were placed by the river, but where was Zhuoma in the river?
This girl, can't you think about it?
After looking for a long time, Chu fan didn't find Zhuoma. In a hurry, he jumped down without taking off his clothes and dived into the water to find it. This breath lasted more than ten minutes. The fish didn't meet less, but they were stunned that they didn't find the shadow of Zhuoma.
Just as he came out of the water and spit out a cool river, a charming body as white as ivory stood in the shallow water on the bank. The water below her chest is in the water. The rippling water waves constantly hit her chest. It can be seen that all her mouth is dry and her eyes are straight.
How beautiful!
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Dorje was brought out. Zhuoma immediately ran over and hugged her brother.
She thought she would never see her brother again. Now that she saw that her brother was all right, Zhuoma's hanging heart finally fell. Similarly, Duoji had the joy of narrowly escaping from death. Without a word to say, he hurriedly took his sister's hand and hurried to Chu fan.
"Thank you, brother. You saved my life again." Duoji said excitedly.
"Yes."
Chu fan waved his hand, glanced at the blood devil, and hummed, "there are those female disciples. Don't leave any of them."
The blood devil ancestor's brain jumped and said angrily, "don't deceive people too much..."
"Do it!" Chu fan shouted coldly.
At the next moment, Su Yuan raised her hand and the temperature dropped suddenly. Only a few seconds later, goose feather like snow flakes fell down. Soon, the ground was covered with a thick layer of dripping water into ice.
The disciples of the blood knife sect and the ancestors of the blood devil were stunned by this scene. The only remaining fighting spirit is now completely scattered and it's good to run without running away.
In particular, the blood devil ancestor, just now he was going to fight and maybe kill Chu fan, but he never thought that the beautiful woman who looked like a vase standing next to Chu fan was so powerful.
At first, he thought he had some chance of winning, but now he doesn't even have a chance of winning. But how can you live in the future if you just hand over all the female disciples?
Just as he racked his brains to think of countermeasures, Kong Qingqing snorted coldly. Suddenly, one point was divided into seven. All seven Kong Qingqing stretched out their right hands and condensed a light ball on the palm of their hands.
Red fire, blue water, yellow gold, green wood, black soil, green wind and purple thunder gather more and more in the air.
The disciples of the blood knife sect couldn't hold on any longer. They shouted and fled in all directions. Only a few core disciples remained by the blood devil's side, but they were all scared, their legs trembled and their faces were bloodless.
Do you still need to fight? Who can beat it?
"Stop!"
The blood devil shouted, wilted like a vented ball, and said bitterly, "you win, I'll let go!"
Waving his hands, the remaining disciples quickly ran away. Soon, more than a dozen young and beautiful female disciples were brought over. They looked at Chu fan and others nervously. They didn't know what had happened.
"Zhuoma, tell them the truth." Chu Fan said faintly. Kong Qingqing scattered the light ball in his hand, combined the seven figures into one, and returned to Chu fan. Su Yuan waved the same hand. The snow stopped, but it was still a little cold.
Zhuoma explained her experience, but these girls didn't believe it at all. In their hearts, the blood devil ancestor is a very kind Master. How can he harm them?
"You..."
Zhuoma was so anxious that she almost shed tears: "I'm afraid what I said is true, you..."
Chu fan patted her on the shoulder, glanced at more than a dozen girls in front of her, and said faintly, "what Zhuoma said is all her personal experience. Believe me, bring the blood knife now. I'll let you see what it is that your blood is fed. It's nothing if you don't believe it. Anyway, many people die every day in the world, just like you."
"Sister Shan, you've always called me sabre. Will I lie to you?" Zhuoma looked at an older woman with tears, stretched out her hand and said in a trembling voice, "bring your blood knife, otherwise you will really be killed by the master."
Sister Shan still hesitated. Kong Qingqing suddenly waved. The blood knife she held in her hand, even the scabbard, took off and fell into her palm, and then handed it to Chu fan.
Chu fan pulled out the blood knife and put his finger on the blood knife. Suddenly, the original God seed of the blood devil ancestor was forced out and screamed to rush at the blood devil ancestor, but he was imprisoned in the palm of Chu fan's hand. No matter how he collided, he couldn't get out of control.
The blood devil's eyelids jumped and his heart was dripping blood, but he had nothing to do. Now, he just wants to send Chu fan away. As for the tripod furnace that has been trained for so many years... Destroy it. It's a big deal to cultivate it secretly in the future. I don't believe he can stare at me all day.
"See? This is what you feed with blood." Chu Fan said coldly. "Once you reach heaven, you are not far from death."
"Poof!"
The original God seed of the blood devil ancestor was pinched and exploded by Chu fan in one hand, turned into pure original God power, and swallowed by the big eyed frog.
You can't waste it. It's all tonic.
"Ah!"
The blood devil held his head and screamed. It took a long time to slow down. He stared at Chu fan with gnashing teeth, but there was nothing he could do. That was his Yuanshen seed. He had to pay a price to plant it. Now it was destroyed by Chu fan, and his Yuanshen was also hurt.
Seeing this scene, the female disciples who had some hesitation did not dare to doubt any more. They ran over one after another and handed the blood knife to Chu fan. When the blood devil saw him, he was frightened and said in a loud voice, "no... no... ah!"
One by one, Yuanshen seeds were destroyed, and the blood devil ancestor fell to the ground with his head in his arms, and uttered a shrill scream in his mouth, like a fierce ghost. All the female disciples were so frightened that they didn't dare to watch any more.
I can't believe that the kind and gentle teacher in the past had such a vicious mind. No wonder there were no female disciples of Tianjing in the blood knife sect. He killed them all.
For a long time, the blood devil ancestor calmed down, opened his bloodshot eyes, got up from the ground and found that only Chu fan and Su Yuan were left. In just a few minutes, the blood devil ancestor suddenly aged a lot, from more than 50 years old to 70 or 80 years old now. His face was full of wrinkles, and his skin was loose and gray, just like an old man who was about to die at the end of his life.
One Yuanshen seed was destroyed, which didn't do much harm to the blood devil ancestor, but it couldn't stand it. Chu fan destroyed more than a dozen Yuanshen seeds in one breath, and it's good that he can survive.
"Now, are you satisfied?" the blood devil ancestor stared at Chu fan with hatred. If there was a glimmer of hope, he would go out and fight with Chu fan, even if he died together. Unfortunately, he knows the gap between himself and Chu fan. He has no hope in his life.
Chu Fan said coldly, "you asked for it. You can't blame anyone else. What you did is enough for you to die a hundred times. I'll save your life. It's not like killing you. I don't want the blood knife door to be destroyed."
"There are fewer and fewer ancient martial arts sects. If you dare to take risks, I promise, the blood knife sect will be destroyed in your hands." Chu fan turned around and said to his side before leaving, "that's all. Think about it yourself."
"Poof!"
The blood devil couldn't hold on any longer. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were black and he fainted directly
When Chu fan and others returned to the village, it was already midnight, but the herdsmen were still waiting patiently. When Dorje came back, the whole village cheered happily.
As soon as the village head gave an order, the long prepared mutton was quickly put on the campfire, and soon there was a strong smell of meat. The village head, Duoji and others toasted in turn. Chu didn't know how much he drank.
Suyuan didn't drink. After eating some mutton, she went back to her room to have a rest, but Chu fan was surrounded by Duoji and others. She couldn't go if she wanted to go. It was not easy to settle these enthusiastic Tibetan men. Zhuoma came with a group of teachers and sisters.
"Mr. Chu, thank you today. Otherwise, our sisters don't even know how to die." sister Shan took up the small bowl of wine and said sincerely, "I respect you for this bowl of wine."
"OK, I'll have a drink with you."
Chu fan just drank this bowl of wine, and a sister came over. She said almost the same words, both thanks and toast. After a circle, Chu fan was not very drunk, but her stomach was about to burst.
"No, you drink first. I'll... Go to make it convenient." Chu fan stood up, but where is the toilet?
Zhuoma held his arm and pointed to his right: "the toilet is here. I'll take you there."
"No, I'll just go myself."
"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Zhuoma's face is red. She doesn't know whether it's drinking or baking by bonfire, or for some other reason. Instead of letting go, he held Chu fan's arm tighter.
In fact, darkness had no effect on Chu fan at all. On the contrary, Zhuoma had a deep foot and a shallow foot. If Chu fan didn't hold her, she would have to fall into the ditch.
At the entrance of the village, Chu fan stopped, waved his hand and said, "just stand here and I'll go by myself."
"I... I also want to go to the bathroom." Zhuoma bowed her head and hurried to the toilet at the entrance of the village.
In her state, can't she fall into the toilet?
Chu fan quickly grabbed her and said helplessly, "if it's dark, don't go inside. Anyway, there's no one. Come outside. You're here and I'll go there."
"Don't... don't go far. I'm a little scared."
What's this called?
Listening to the sound of water coming from a distance, Chu fanleng couldn't pee out. Until the sound of water disappeared, he finally released water. He shook comfortably, put on his pants, turned back and found that Zhuoma was gone.
Anyone here? Won't it be caught by the wolf?
"Zhuoma?" Chu fan shouted. No one promised. He quickly opened the memory ability of the perspective eye and found that Zhuoma was walking outside the village.
What are you doing outside the village without going back to bed in the middle of the night? It's too inconvenient.
Chu fan hurried after him. He didn't go far. He passed through a forest. There was a small river in front of him. Zhuoma's clothes were placed by the river, but where was Zhuoma in the river?
This girl, can't you think about it?
After looking for a long time, Chu fan didn't find Zhuoma. In a hurry, he jumped down without taking off his clothes and dived into the water to find it. This breath lasted more than ten minutes. The fish didn't meet less, but they were stunned that they didn't find the shadow of Zhuoma.
Just as he came out of the water and spit out a cool river, a charming body as white as ivory stood in the shallow water on the bank. The water below her chest is in the water. The rippling water waves constantly hit her chest. It can be seen that all her mouth is dry and her eyes are straight.
How beautiful!
PS: Thank you for the 1 yuan red envelope reward of "lone wolf"!