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Chapter 1503 Black Sea Prison, Little Evil Sword!

That long roar contained an arrogant and extremely vicious aura.

If they were monks from the Yunhai Immortal Sect, no matter how much they coveted the Pure Spiritual Spring, they would not snatch it so blatantly. At least they would have to give in.

It's obvious that the person who came is a demonic cultivator!

Moreover, the sound was like thunder rolling in, and there were obvious ripples in the air. His strength was definitely impressive!

Hearing this threat, Ye Fan was not afraid, but accelerated the speed of absorbing the Wugou Spiritual Spring, and put all the spring water into the Qiankun Gourd, leaving not a drop left.

"You brat, you're looking for death!"

The man let out an angry shout and shot towards the depths of the valley like a sharp arrow tearing apart the sky.

After a few breaths, he landed steadily, about a hundred meters away from Ye Fan and others.

Looking from a distance, I saw that the visitor was wearing a mysterious and luxurious purple dress, and the bright and gorgeous tribute satin gave off a faint brilliance in the sunlight.

Judging from his appearance, he was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with his hair tied high and his black hair flowing down his back. He raised his head arrogantly and had a stern smile at the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a little disdainful.

But the most shocking thing is his pair of sharp eyes, which are as sharp as swords from the sky, shining with awe-inspiring heroic spirit. Coupled with the high bridge of his nose, he is even more imposing.

On the left chest of his purple uniform, there is also a complex skull totem printed on it, which faintly reveals an evil aura and is creepy.

After seeing this totem, Ruan Hongli's delicate body was shocked and she exclaimed: "Are you from the Black Sea Forest Prison?"

"Haha...how much eyesight do you have!" the man in purple said coldly.

Seeing him admitting his identity, Ruan Hongli's face instantly turned gloomy.

The Black Sea Forest Prison is a famous demonic organization on Tianshu Planet. It has recruited many powerful people. It is said that the leader behind the scenes is a certain powerful person who has overcome the tribulation!

The organization, unlike the sects, is relatively looser. There is no relationship between master and apprentice, and most of the members come from different sects.

Some were traitors from well-known and decent families, some were fugitives wanted by the Great Xia Dynasty, and some were secluded cultivators who lived in seclusion in the mountains. They gathered together for different purposes and formed a huge organization, but they had no affiliation with each other.

Although this Black Sea Forest Prison is loose, there are many strong people in it. If you count all the masters under it, even if it cannot compete with the Great Xia Dynasty or Yunhai Immortal Sect, it is much stronger than ordinary second-grade sects.

There used to be many prominent sects who united together to defeat this demonic organization.

However, the base camp of the Black Sea Forest Prison is located in the extreme south of Tianshu Star, surrounded by a terrifying black sea. There is a huge island in the center of the black sea, like an endless hell.

In the Black Sea, there are all kinds of terrifying beasts. Ordinary monks have become the meals of the terrifying beasts before they even land on the island.

Ruan Hongli never expected that he would meet someone from the Black Sea Forest Prison here.

It would be okay if he was the only one, a few people could defeat him if they joined forces, but it would be terrible if there were other strong men nearby!



At this time, the young man in purple glanced at the audience and said proudly: "You... are all disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect!"

"How do you know?!" Ruan Hongli couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ye Fan, Lin Tatian and Dugu Xin were also shocked.

You must know that they are not wearing the Yunhai Xianmen's standard Taoist robes, but are wearing their own clothes. It is really strange for the young man in purple to see their origins at a glance.

"hehe……"

The young man in purple smiled contemptuously, licked the corner of his mouth, and said with a cruel expression: "I have met several disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect before, and I learned that you have come to this ancient battlefield for a trial! But those few

The people were too weak, so I just cut off their heads!"

After saying this, he raised his hand, and several heads flew out of his sleeves.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

Several heads were smashed directly to the ground, rolling like rubber balls, rolling dozens of meters before stopping.

The expressions on their faces were full of fear, their eyes were wide open, and they refused to close their eyes.

"Be bold!"

Ruan Hongli scolded: "The evil devil dares to kill my Yunhai Immortal Sect disciples and desecrate their corpses. This is an unpardonable crime!"

As he spoke, Ruan Hongli used his internal energy to adjust his body to its best condition, ready to take action at any time.

Even if she didn't know the deceased disciples, they were still members of the same sect. How could she tolerate the other disciples doing whatever they wanted?

Next to them, Lin Tatian and Dugu Xin also tensed up and entered a fighting state.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing this scene, the young man in purple laughed unscrupulously and said: "You want to fight with me, but you don't consider your own abilities? How ridiculous! Three Nascent Soul stage wastes are vulnerable to a single blow. The strongest

The second-level monk who transforms into gods is still a woman!"

As soon as these words came out, several people were shocked.

The young man in purple clothes can actually tell their realm at a glance, which means that his cultivation level is definitely higher.

Suddenly, the young man in purple looked straight at Ruan Hongli and said: "A head of a Yunhai Immortal Sect disciple can be brought back to the organization in exchange for a Xuan-level spiritual weapon! But I am not planning to kill you. If I am not wrong,

You should be the eldest daughter of the Ruan family! The value of capturing such a proud daughter of heaven is immeasurable!"

Hearing this, Ruan Hongli's face turned ugly.

In fact, her identity is not difficult to guess.

As the eldest lady of the Ruan family, and the third in the outer courtyard of Yunhai Xianmen, she has a good reputation throughout Tianshu planet. In addition, she likes to wear red clothes, so it is easy to deduce her identity.

In this case, the other side will never give up, and a fierce battle is inevitable.

"My young lady's subordinates will not kill the unknown people, but report their names!"

Ruan Hongli said loudly, with an arrogant tone, as if he was sure of victory.

In fact, she is not as confident in her heart as she appears, but it is actually a routine for making her way into the world.

As long as the other party reveals his identity and the sect he belongs to, he can deduce the moves and magical powers that the other party is good at and take precautions.

Of course, if you are an experienced evil cultivator, you will deliberately say nonsense to confuse your opponent.

The young man in purple in front of him, perhaps out of absolute self-confidence, did not disdain to use such dirty tricks, and said directly: "My name is Tang Jue, I am a fourth-level god, and I am nicknamed 'Little Evil Sword' by others.

!”

Between the lines, there is an unparalleled sense of domineering.

When Ruan Hongli heard this, his eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and a hint of timidity flashed in his eyes. He never expected that the other party was so powerful.

The fourth transformation of the spirit is the Pure Yang realm. Monks in this realm can purify the impurities in the inner energy, return to nature, and transform the inner energy into the true pure Yang inner energy!

The difference between pure Yang Neijing and ordinary Neijing is like the difference between No. 97 gasoline and No. 93 gasoline. They seem to be gasoline, but the quality is completely different.

Assuming that both parties activate the same internal energy, pure Yang internal energy is twice as powerful as ordinary internal energy.

Such a being can be regarded as a figure in the inner courtyard of Yunhai Xianmen!

Facing a strong person in the Pure Yang Realm of the Fourth Transformation of God, Lin Tatian and Dugu Xin were unable to help. If they fought rashly, they would only be killed instantly.

In Ruan Hongli's view, if Ye Fan used the magical power to kill the powerful Vajra Demon Ape before, and suddenly attacked Tang Jue in a sneak attack, he could kill Tang Jue in front of him.

But that level of terrifying magical power shouldn't be able to be used again in a short time.

For a time, everyone was in desperate situation again.

Even if Ye Fan hands over the Wugou Spiritual Spring, the other party will not give up!

Ruan Hongli knew very well that if she fell into the hands of the Black Sea Forest Prison, she would suffer hellish torture and humiliation, and the entire Ruan family would be humiliated.

She had already made a decision in her heart. If she really had to, she would not fall into the hands of this villain even if she committed suicide.

"Little evil knife?"

Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, a strange expression appeared on his face, looked at Tang Jue and asked: "Xie Daoyan Jingfeng, who are you?"

"It's the master!"

Tang Jue smiled evilly and said proudly: "Boy, since you have heard my master's name, you should know how powerful he is! Over the years, countless masters sent by the Great Xia Dynasty have been caught by him. I have obtained

Master’s 30% True Inheritance, it’s easy to deal with you! If you know what’s going on, I’ll capture you as soon as possible!”


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