"Yes, the Master of the Three Altars, I...I'll do it now!"

The saint son of the Blood Sect showed his expression of surviving the disaster and said hurriedly.

"snort!"

"A bunch of waste!"

The old man Kurong still had a cold face. He turned to look at the four shocked disciples and said coldly:

"You guys, come here! I'm very upset now. I want to eat your blood source to calm down!"

"No...no!"

The four disciples of the Blood Sect became frightened in an instant and fled around like crazy.

"run?"

"A group of ants also have the right to escape?"

The old man Kurong sneered and slowly clamped the four people with his just recovered arm.

The strange blood evil energy instantly spread and caught up with the four people, crushing them into blood mist on the spot, and then swallowing the blood source directly!

As the blood source of the two saints and four personal disciples was swallowed up, the aura of the old man Kurong also became stronger.

Although it is not obvious, it is also a small step closer to the Nascent Soul Great Achievement!

This is the way of practicing the Blood Sect.

They cultivate disciples not to promote the sect, but to raise pigs!

When your cultivation is strong enough, then use it to devour and improve your cultivation!

It’s ridiculous that many disciples are still kept in the dark, and they imagine that one day they will become the mainstay of the Blood Sect and be appreciated by the sect.

Little do they know that the more they perform, the faster they will die!

"Yan Wushuang!"

"You wait, today's shame, I will wither and flourish sooner or later..."

Old Man Kurong stared at the space where Yan Wushuang disappeared and said coldly.

But before he could finish his words, Yan Wushuang came out again.

"Old guy, are you stuck in your head?"

"I just stayed in the space and rested, but I didn't leave. I can hear you speak harshly!"

She stretched out a finger and pointed at the old man Kurong: "I advise you to be careful in your words and actions, otherwise you will be killed!"

"you……"

The old man Kurong's face turned pale and he closed his mouth with gritted teeth.

In my heart, Yan Wushuang's ancestors were scolded by the eighteen generations.

Why does this *** still eavesdrop?

On the other side.

Deep in the valley.

Three huge figures were hiding their breath and hiding in the darkness.

"Brother, this kid seems to be just an ordinary sword sect, not as powerful as we imagined."

A demon dragon couldn't help but say.

"Yes, why don't you... kill him?"

Another demon dragon is also ready to move.

As the Demon Dragon Clan, their fear of sword cultivators is engraved into their bones.

From ancient times to the present, they have failed to successfully kill a sword cultivator.

If this move can be achieved, it must be a single page for the genealogy!

"Get out!"

"You two idiots, can't you understand the lessons left by our ancestors with blood?"

"The favorite thing these human sword cultivators are to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. You see, he seems to be just a sword sect, but in fact, he may be a sword immortal!"

The demon dragon in the lead, the one who just talked to Yang Fan, was the boss of the three. He was teaching these two incompetent brothers a lesson!

"But... but we can't just watch this, right?"

"That's too embarrassing!"

The second and third brother were a little unwilling to accept it.

Looking at Yang Fan and his group who were still approaching the evil veins, their eyes were full of hatred.

"Shame?"

"Isn't it embarrassing to be imprisoned here by the dog thieves of the Blood Sect?"

The boss sneered, "I've lost all the people, but this time I'm not going to be here? Let's have a dog. When the evil pulse is mature, the dog thief from the Blood Sect should let us go!"

It turns out that these three demon dragons are not the demon pets of the Blood Sect, but are forcibly imprisoned in the ground valley by the Blood Sect and used to guard the evil veins!

According to the agreement, they would guard the evil meridians for the Blood Sect until they were fully mature.

At that time, the Blood Sect will let them go.

"Why!"

"That's all."

"The three of us brothers have wasted a hundred years of time here in vain. We can't even achieve the most basic cultivation. Who else is unlucky than us?"

The second and third brother said with a big face.

"Okay, stop talking."

"It's only a hundred years, and the three of us brothers are still waking up. When we go out this time, we'll find a place to live in seclusion and slowly develop. The outside world is so terrible!"

The boss sighed.

They were originally the hopes of the Demon Dragon clan, and their cultivation talent was amazing.

In just thirty years, he completed several transformations of monsters, and entered adulthood early and entered the realm of Golden Pill!

The three brothers also believe that they will one day complete their final transformation, Nirvana Demon Infant, and become the top powerhouse of the Demon Dragon Clan!

However, things went against their wishes. When they left the territory of the Demon Dragon Clan with full ambitions, they were imprisoned by the Blood Sect.

And this imprisonment is a hundred years!

"Brother, do you think this sword cultivator may be heading for the evil meridian?"

At this time, the second brother couldn't help but say.

"Yes, brother, according to the agreement with the Blood Sect, we must stop it. If the evil meridian is destroyed, we will die!" ap.

The third brother said with concern.

"this……"

Upon hearing this, the boss was in a dilemma.

To stop them, they are afraid of Yang Fan!

If you don’t stop, the Blood Sect will kill them!

"This person who stepped on the horse was about to force the dragon to death!"

"Don't worry, let him destroy it! If he really has this ability, the seal on our body will be broken. Then hurry up and run away!"

The boss was silent for a moment, and his mentality exploded. Let's put it on!

The three dragons were silent, staring at Yang Fan and his group...

"The place where the evil vein is located in front of you!"

At this time, Yang Fan and his group finally arrived at the deepest part of the valley and said with a serious expression.

The strong evil spirit here can no longer be described as horror.

Even with Yang Fan's Immortal Sword Domain and the power of the Heaven and Earth Qi Refining Technique still made everyone tremble and their nerves tense!

"What a terrible evil meridian, no wonder the Blood Sect can kill people and cultivate it for it. It's really unknown how many people the Blood Sect has slaughtered!"

Shen Cangqiong said gritting his teeth.

The girls were silent, their expressions were solemn, and they did not doubt that if they were not protected by Yang Fan’s Immortal Sword Domain, they would be crushed by the pressure of evil spirits in an instant!

It is conceivable how many people the Blood Sect has killed!

"Yang Fan, this evil vein may be a treasure for the people of the Blood Sect, but we do not practice the blood evil craftsmanship. What is the effect of this evil vein?"

Jiang Xier couldn't help but frown and asked.

The others also looked at Yang Fan, with confusion on their faces.

"If you don't practice the blood evil technique, you can also cultivate the evil energy here. I will teach you four of you to practice one skill. You can use it to swallow the evil energy here!"

Yang Fan smiled slightly and passed the simple version of the Heaven and Earth Qi Refining Art to Shen Cangkong and the other four.

This evil meridian cannot be absorbed by himself.
Chapter completed!