Taoyuan Village is not an ordinary village, and the appearance you see is far from as simple as you think.

Just as players are currently known, there is an authentic tunnel under the Gongshu Lian family. After going deep into it, you will find an underground furnace. Under the old man Zhang's house is a poison cave, which carries some dangerous and cute little animals.

As for Mayor Ah Huang, he built a water prison, which is not only suitable for guarding some warriors who are not moral, but also for doing some strange experiments.

"So, what's going on with him..." Qin Fan looked at Hua Wusheng in front of him, his gray eyes, his worn clothes, and his face was so stiff that it was no different from a dead person.

Mayor Ah Huang rarely showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. He originally wanted to use his years of experience to combine the formation that his sister Xiao Li is good at and arrange it into a movable formation eye.

In this way, you can stimulate Hua Wusheng's powerful Tianjue Sword Aura on your own.

But unexpectedly, Hua Wusheng was even more difficult than expected. Not only did he burst out during the experiment and injured Xiao Li, but he even showed signs of self-destruction because he did not suppress the secret technique of corpse cultivation.

In the end, it took him a lot of effort to stabilize it. Of course, Hua Wusheng was like a dynamite barrel at a glance. If he was not careful, he could set off a sword blade storm that reached the power of the city level or above on the spot.

"Ahem, in theory, the great masters and powerful people who are controlled by the Nether Corpse Cult as golden corpse will be left with only a thought.

But Hua Wusheng is different. He is very stubborn and is determined to die. If he uses some too rough means, he may completely destroy it.

So it is very difficult to manipulate him. If he is a master who is good at using his mental power, he might have a way."

Qin Fan frowned slightly, and he still had to turn it into his own nutrients.

At this moment, a glimmer of light appeared in Hua Wusheng's dim eyes. Although it was only a moment, it was noticed by several people present.

"Huh? Didn't you force yourself to explode?" Mayor Ah Huang was about to slap his palm, but when he found that Hua Wusheng's eyes lit up and did not make any moves, he barely put his palm back.

"You said he was stubborn and was determined to die?" Qin Fan's brows frowned a little deeper. He was not idle on the way, and had already read information about Hua Wusheng from Ye Mansion.

[Hua Wusheng, whose original name is bullied, was changed to Hua Wusheng because of his natural veins. When he showed outstanding talent in swordsmanship, he was included in the Tianjianmen.

Bi Poqiong, the head of the Tianjian Sect, commented that he had a sword bone and a natural sword gallbladder, but unfortunately this vein turned his future.

Bi Poqiong could not bear such an outstanding talent and died here, so he spent his own skills to force his veins, but this could only solve the temporary difficulties.

It was not until Hua Wusheng read the countless classics in the sect and understood the Tianjue sword energy, so as to refine himself into a sword, and he was able to change his destiny.

It was also because of this that he was targeted by the willful Nether Corpse Sect, and he forced him to appear by constantly luring and killing disciples of the Tianjian Sect. In order not to drag down the master's sect, he betrayed the Tianjian Sect and fought to the death with the five great masters of the Nether Corpse Sect.

In the end, he was captured by the Nether Corpse Sect without knowing his life or death.

Therefore, the Tianjianmen changed his past style of being alone and arrogant, and took the initiative to marry the Daxuan Dynasty. The daughter of the head, Bi Ruanzhu, married to a powerful marquis.

But more than ten years ago, the marquis was killed by a mysterious figure. Because he was in the most chaotic stage of Daxuan, the murderer has not been found yet.]

There is not much information, but many problems can be analyzed.

At least what Qin Fan is sure of is that if such a person has a slight chance, he will try his best to survive, and because of this, his consciousness has not yet been completely silent after being tossed by the Nether Corpse Cult for 30 years.

"Old Huang, you have no other way, right?"

Mayor Ah Huang coughed and said, "Well, if the descendant of Zhensu is here, maybe he can make up a false memory to control the other party."

Qin Fan shook his head: "The risk is too high, fake is always fake, and such memories are easy to cause conflicts, which will only lead to greater disasters."

Mayor Ah Huang sighed, and he looked at Hua Wusheng reluctantly. What a handsome young man. If he could control it, it would definitely be a big help! What a pity~

"Old Huang, it's okay, such a person who is immortal is more valuable." Wang Jingyu, who has witnessed Qin Fan's various sucking, has guessed Qin Fan's thoughts.

Since it cannot be controlled, it will be turned into nutrients. Anyway, it is enough not to waste it. As long as it is not wasted, it will be profitable.

"The owner of the manor takes action, we will suppress him!" Wang Jingyu's expression sterned and he immediately took out the Yan Luo battle box.

Feng Mo, who had been silent, also tightened the hilt of the knife around his waist. Although Mayor Ah Huang was a little confused, he began to gather the demonic energy around him.

Only Qin Fan looked at the three of them in a daze, then he shook his head slightly and said:

"To treat people like Hua Wusheng, we should give them a way out."

"Ah?" X3

"Old Huang, you are in a strong position. Once you find out that something is wrong, you will immediately suppress Hua Wusheng. Lao Wang, Feng, put a ray of spiritual thought on me."

"Borrower, what do you want to do?"

"Didn't you just say that if you were a master who was good at using mental power, there might be a way." A glimmer flashed in Qin Fan's eyes.

In the process of understanding the true meaning of martial arts, he learned from a master to solve various problems in mental power.

In addition, his mental power has broken through to the high level of mind. If it comes true, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master who is good at using mental power.

"Has Master Zhuang taken action?" A hint of enthusiasm flashed in Wang Jingyu's eyes. Perhaps he did not realize that there was a firm trust in his tone.

This made Mayor Ah Huang, who was still a little worried, stop his plan to continue asking.

At the same time, he was also preparing to have a good chat with Wang Jingyu afterwards, because he felt that Wang Jingyu had changed some things, and the source of this change was undoubtedly Qin Fan.

So during this decisive battle, some important event must have happened.

He has been busy with Hua Wusheng in the past two days and has no idea about the outside world.

"Since you're ready, let's start." Qin Fan took a deep breath, then pointed at Hua Wusheng's eyebrows, "Take my spiritual power as your guide, you must keep up."

After saying this, Qin Fan closed his eyes, and Wang Jingyu and Feng Mo were the same. One of their hands was placed on Qin Fan's shoulders, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the already dark water prison gradually became solemn.

......

My name is Hua Wusheng. I am experiencing an endless cycle of reincarnation. Every time I need to block my memory and immerse myself in it, because I need to remember that hatred.

I am afraid that time will erase my hatred, because I know that if I lose my hatred, my consciousness will gradually disappear.

Even if for me, that battle just made me go through failures over and over again and repeatedly felt the despair filled with sorrow, I still have to continue.

This is the only way I can think of to survive.

I'm pretty sure I'm still alive, and even if I live as a man-managed puppet, I won't give up this hope.

But recently I can't hold on anymore. It seems that there is another me hidden in the depths of the spiritual sea. He kept letting me go, allowing me to burst out all the sword energy in my body at once to destroy everything around me.

It is better to die happily than to struggle like an ant to survive!

But I was unwilling to give up. I was sure that my attempt before my death would die with the great master of the Nether Corpse Sect named Bu Qibai, but from the beginning to the end, he was not the one who wanted to die without a complete corpse!

Or it's not just him!

Hate rises again, I want to leave this feeling!

So is another cycle of reincarnation about to begin...

......

On the endless desert, five figures stood in five directions to encircle Hua Wusheng. Hua Wusheng's face, like a lonely wolf, showed a hint of gloomy and stubbornness.

"You are too extra." This is not the first sentence this master of the Nether Corpse Sect said. Judging from the sand on the six people's clothes and the layer of sand stained on their shoes, they have been talking for a while.

"Actually, you have a second choice. To cooperate with us well, there will be a chance of revenge in the future." Bu Qibai spoke, and the tone of this evil master could feel a hint of sincerity.

Hua Wusheng just replied coldly:

"Two hundred and seventy-three people."

"?"

"The number of Tianjian Sect members you killed."

"Do you care about these? They are just some ants that can be erased easily, and you are now a traitor from the Tianjian Sect."

"They're covered in their hands."

Hua Wusheng took a deep breath, and only one word was left in his eyes - Battle!

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement anymore, and we have spent so much talk." A master of the Nether Corpse Sect sighed.

Then the five great masters of the Nether Corpse Sect burst out with a terrifying momentum. The originally dry desert was like a ghost creature, with a magnificent death energy filling the surroundings. In the sand and dust, the five corpse coffins slowly rose!

"This is the Tianjue Sword Aura you want to see."

Hua Wusheng, who was suppressed by death, suddenly burst out with a strong force, and he was still whispering: "Juetian is the line! Jueji's life!"

The awesome sword intent began to spread, and an inexplicable storm enveloped Hua Wusheng. After careful look, I realized that this wind is the wind of sword intent, and this storm is a sword tornado condensed by thousands of sword intents!

Hua Wusheng's long hair draped on his shoulders began to move with the wind and dance with the sword!

The sword intent tornado became smaller and smaller, and finally wrapped Hua Wusheng tightly!

A green light flashed in Hua Wusheng's eyes, and this light directly cut through the tornado and completely dissolved it!

In an instant, the ghost creature filled with death energy was broken, and dust and sand swept across the world like a tide. Everything seemed to be about to calm down, but Hua Wusheng's momentum became stronger and stronger!

The next moment he seemed to have broken some boundary, and what remains in the world was a sword mark that ran through the sky!

Bang--!

The slowest reaction of the grandmaster was directly wiped out by the sword energy, and two grandmasters used the corpse puppets they raised to offset 70% of the damage, but even so, they were seriously injured so much that they didn’t even have the strength to get up!

Only the strongest two maintained a certain combat power, but the corpse puppet they had refined for many years was also erased by the sword energy that seemed to be the only way to the world!

"You! You actually..." The greed and desire deep in the eyes of a great master of the Nether Corpse Sect did not hide the slightest.

A great master standing beside him also said excitedly:

"What is really precious is that "Tianjue Sword Qi"! That is definitely not a move you can create!"

They no longer care about the destruction of the corpse puppet, because Hua Wusheng alone was enough to offset the loss this time, including the other two seriously injured masters, staring at Hua Wusheng as if a hungry wolf had seen the flesh.
To be continued...