The crisis was over, and Tang Fan almost collapsed from exhaustion.
Although this battle was extremely dangerous, he was very excited.
After finally meeting a master with the same level of cultivation, Tang Fan regarded him as a whetstone.
Tang Fan looked at Gu Mengran and asked, "Do you know An Xiuhai?"
Gu Mengran said: "I only heard that the An family is a spiritual family, and Gu Yunfei has private business dealings with them."
"I'm not even afraid of the Baji Sect, why should I be afraid of a noble family?"
Tang Fan snorted coldly. The next time they met, it would be when he beheaded An Xiuhai.
Mo Yan said: "Generally speaking, there are some sects behind the cultivation family, so we should not be careless."
Tang Fan nodded to express that he understood. Although he was not as strong as An Xiuhai, it would not be so easy for An Xiuhai to kill him if he fought hard.
An Xiuhai protected Gu Yunfei and fled back to the hotel in embarrassment.
After he put Gu Yunfei down, the poison of the Mystic Pill was almost uncontrollable.
He quickly exercised his energy to detoxify, and used the Yin Talisman's restraint technique to expel the poisonous gas from his body bit by bit.
After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Yunfei asked: "Brother An, is Tang Fan's poison elixir very powerful?"
An Xiuhai said: "This is a kind of mental poison pill. Fortunately, I didn't inhale too much, otherwise I would have been infected!"
Gu Yunfei was afraid and said: "It seems that we have underestimated the enemy!"
An Xiuhai said bitterly: "This kid's technique is very weird. I guess he encountered some good opportunity!"
Gu Yunfei asked deliberately: "Are you his opponent?"
An Xiuhai said disdainfully: "His cultivation level is not as good as mine. If I weren't worried about hurting you, I would have killed him just now."
"That's great. Brother An, please go and deal with him tonight! As long as Tang Fan dies, Gu Mengran will have nothing to rely on!"
"This..." An Xiuhai seemed to hesitate.
Didn't Gu Yunfei know his intention? He cursed in his heart, but smiled on the surface: "Brother An, please rest assured, as long as Gu Mengran and his daughter die, I will have the final say in the future of the Gu family, and your benefits will be indispensable!"
"Okay, let me rest for a while, and I will kill Tang Fan for you tonight!"
"Then I won't bother you!"
Gu Yunfei turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly smiled maliciously and said: "Brother An, I have arranged some beauties here. Look..."
"After I kill Tang Fan, let them serve me again!"
"Then I'm waiting for your good news!"
Gu Yunfei gently closed the door and backed out.
An Xiuhai found a transparent crystal bottle from the room, with a drop of bright red blood floating in it.
This drop of blood was obtained by his father at the risk of his life. Before his death, his father gave this drop of blood to An Xiuhai.
This is a secret between father and son, not even the elders in the family know about it.
At that time, his father deduced that this might be a drop of immortal blood, which not only contained huge energy, but also contained the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.
If one day in the future, An Xiuhai can completely fuse this drop of blood, he may be able to increase his chances of becoming an immortal!
However, An Xiuhai has been studying for twenty years, but apart from being able to feel the violent power of this drop of blood, he has not figured out the method of fusion.
He opened the lid, and a hot and violent breath hit his face.
Just a drop of blood is so terrifying, one can only imagine how astonishing its owner's cultivation is.
An Xiuhai took a deep breath of the strong smell of blood and quickly sealed the lid again.
Under that fanatical aura, An Xiuhai's Dantian vibrated, his energy and blood surged, the meridians and pores throughout his body expanded, and his cranial nerves that had been slightly damaged by the Mi Shen Dan returned to normal.
After a long time, An Xiuhai slowly exhaled a breath of cold white air. His whole aura changed drastically and became much stronger.
"Tang Fan, tonight is the day you die!"
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After the three of them returned to the hotel, Tang Fan first practiced the Tai Ling Yi Qi Sutra for a while. After his Dantian calmed down, he began to perform the Hunyuan Qi Condensation Technique.
These two sets of exercises, one inhaled and one adjusted, complement each other.
After recovering his true energy, Tang Fan began to study the Taiyuan Yin Fu Jing.
Following An Xiuhai's method and combining it with his previous understanding, he instantly activated the Yin Talisman in his body.
He no longer needs to spend energy control, and the Yin Talisman can be stored quietly in his mind.
As soon as his consciousness moved, the Yin Talisman would automatically jump between his fingers, and he was even more skilled than An Xiuhai.
Its power was several times stronger than before. Tang Fan could vaguely feel that as long as the other party was hit by his Yin Talisman, he could not only control the other party to do anything, but also control their life and death in a single thought.
This is the real Taiyuan Yin Fu Jing!
The question now is how to unexpectedly force the Yin Talisman into the mind of a strong person with a higher level of cultivation than him.
Tang Fan suddenly remembered that when An Xiuhai fought against him, he used all immortal magic and no martial arts moves. This was his chance!
While performing the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Step in the room, he incorporated the Twelve Tornado Leg Techniques into it.
Ordinary cultivators rarely practice physical training. The Twelve Tornado Styles are extremely powerful in close combat and can just increase Tang Fan's attack power.
The hotel room was too small, so Tang Fan simply jumped out of the window, and with the power of controlling the air for a short period of time, he jumped to the top of the building.
Fortunately, the room he lives in is on the top floor, otherwise he would not be able to do it so easily with his current cultivation level.
He practiced on the wide platform and gradually became proficient.
Suddenly, Tang Fan felt something strange, and there seemed to be some sound in the room at his feet.
With a flash of purple eyes, he saw a cyan figure turning in from the window, it was An Xiuhai!
"Since you take the initiative to die, then I will help you!"
Just as Tang Fan was about to jump down, his consciousness moved and he felt a dangerous aura on the other side.
He looked up at a window in the tall building opposite, and steadied his figure strangely.
An Xiuhai searched around the room, but found no trace of Tang Fan, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Just as he was hesitating whether he should wait or not, gunshots suddenly sounded in his ears.
"puff!"
An Xiuhai tilted his body slightly, and a bullet flew past his ear, blasting a deep hole in the wall.
The room was filled with dust, and An Xiuhai broke into a cold sweat.
This was a sniper rifle bullet, and it was extremely powerful. If An Xiuhai hadn't dodged just now, he would have been shot in the head long ago.
"Tang Fan, you are obviously a cultivator, but you actually use such despicable and insidious moves!"
An Xiuhai was furious. In his opinion, Tang Fan was really a disgrace to the world of cultivation.
But before he could finish cursing, gunfire started again and bullets were fired into the room crazily.
"ah!"
An Xiuhai was hiding around the room when his arm was accidentally scratched by a bullet, leaving a deep wound.
He lay on the bedside and did not dare to raise his head. He was so aggrieved that he naturally thought that this was a trap set by Tang Fan for him.
But at this time, Tang Fan was also confused. If he hadn't discovered the gunman in time, he would have been the one who got hit.
The gunman came for Tang Fan, but An Xiuhai, the unlucky guy, almost became the scapegoat.
After a wild shooting session, the gunman on the opposite side packed up his sniper rifle and withdrew.
It seems that he didn't want to kill Tang Fan, just to cause him some trouble...
After Tang Fan saw the gunman leaving, he slowly jumped down and quietly climbed in through the window.
An Xiuhai didn't know that the gunman had left. He was lying next to the bed in a very humiliating posture.
Tang Fan saw the right moment and used the Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Step to quickly appear in front of him. He raised his leg and kicked it.
"ah!"
An Xiuhai felt the sound of wind above his head, looked up and saw the long leg kicking towards his head, and wailed in fright...