Book-traveling villain: The saint is trained into a witch at the beginning

Half an hour forward.

In the face of the 400,000 troops of the Righteous Path Alliance and the Great Feather Dynasty, the Heavenly Demon Sect decisively collapsed and retreated.

In the blink of an eye, the entire outpost was empty.

The morale of the coalition forces was high, and after smashing the gate of the stronghold, they drove straight in, planting the banner of the coalition army on the tower of the stronghold.

Several sect masters in charge of playing the striker looked at each other and smiled, and their faces were full of excited smiles.

It was as if they had seen the Coalition win a great victory, and they had won the first prize.

Nothing more than that.

Suddenly, someone shouted in panic: "It's the Young Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Ye Fan is here!"

The corners of people's mouths instantly turned downward.

"What's the panic, he's alone, can he still turn the sky upside down!" A sect master used his aura, and his firm voice echoed in everyone's minds, calming their panicked emotions.

Ye Fan didn't have a sky, he held the knife in his right hand, bowed his head slightly, and approached the stronghold step by step.

"Is it enough?"

[12,476 Terran monks and 3 Demon Clan monks were detected, which can produce enough evil qi for the host to cultivate the Weeping Blood Record.]

"That's good. "

Slap, slap, slap......

Ye Fan's footsteps are like a precisely calculated machine, each step takes the same distance, and the time of landing is exactly the same every time.

The monks in the stronghold didn't want to hear it, but Ye Fan's footsteps seemed to have magical power, making them unavoidable.

The regular, monotonous, and depressing rhythm made their nerves tense and tighter, and some of them were timid, even on the verge of collapse.

The three sect masters stood at the front, and they were naturally the most affected.

If it goes on like this, they even feel that their heartbeats are about to synchronize with Ye Fan!

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" A sect master bit his teeth and crossed his heart, and he took the lead in killing out.

As the young master personally went to the front line, the Demon Sect Leader must have already been out of the customs that day

! Since he didn't kill the four holy monks in Jinshan Temple, then what else is there to be afraid of

! Gan him!

Before the sword arrived, the wind came first.

Ye Fan's long hair was blown high by the sword qi, but he still maintained a mechanical pace, advancing step by step.

The sect master who made the move was so angry by Ye Fan Gujing's unwavering attitude that he was angry.

I'm

a master of the out-of-body period, I don't ask you to retreat, you should at least stop!"

Ye Fan casually slashed a knife.

With a crisp sound, the space was cut open like tofu.

The crack was like the bloody mouth of an ancient beast, with the terrifying momentum of devouring the sky and the earth, and began to eat away at everything around it.

The sect master who rushed over was not only swallowed by the sword move, but also flew towards the rift uncontrollably with the whole person.

"Wind Wandering!" "

Nine Swords of the Rising Sun

!" "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" He

was full of liver and gall, and all kinds of moves were thrown towards the spatial crack without consuming blue.

But all the stones sank into the sea, and not even a trace of waves was left.

"No, no...... Save me, save me!ah!!!hhhhh

The spatial rift unceremoniously devoured him, banishing him into the endless rift of space-time.

The screaming came to an abrupt end, followed by deathly silence.

Slap, slap, slap ......

The monotonous sound of footsteps echoed in everyone's ears again.

They had expected that Ye Fan might be very strong, but they didn't expect Ye Fan to be so strong! A

casual blow could make an out-of-body master completely disappear, and there was not even a trace left!

Some people's legs and stomachs began to twist, and some people had even thrown away the weapons in their hands.

"Don't be afraid. Ye Fan suddenly raised his head and looked at the pale righteous people on the city tower with a playful expression, "Death is just the beginning, and the fall is also a new life."

"It's okay to do something wrong, just pay attention in the next life." Obviously

, Ye Fan was still more than ten meters away from the stronghold, but everyone in the stronghold felt as if Ye Fan was right behind them.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong

!" "Ah!! don't, don't come here

!" "I want to go home, I want to find my mother!"

The continuous mental pressure finally broke down some people's psychological defenses.

And their incoherent wails further exacerbated the fear in everyone's hearts.

The avalanche reaction triggered by two or three deserters eventually caused nearly a third of the people to lose their armor.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ye Fan finally stopped pretending.

"Ghost Hunter Tooth Broken Heaven!" Woo

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Ghost Hunter Tooth felt the fear of the people, and trembled with excitement, letting out a knife groan like a terrible ghost crying.

The scarlet evil qi condensed on the blade, forming a sword that was more than ten feet long.

The people in the stronghold tried to scream, but they couldn't make a sound as if they had been choked by the throat, and when they tried to escape, their legs felt as if they had been pinned to the ground, and they couldn't move.

I can only watch death get closer and closer to me.

Boom -

[Kill the vanguard of the Righteous Path Alliance, reward the villain with a value of 10,000

!] [Detect that the surrounding space is full of evil qi, and the weeping blood record starts to operate!]

The dark red evil qi that is so thick that it almost turns into substance gathers from all around, like a shark that smells blood, scrambling to drill into Ye Fan's body.

Soon, heaven and earth returned to peace.

Only the huge knife marks that split the entire stronghold in half and the dried corpses scattered all over the stronghold could prove the terrifying scene just now.

"Triple Transformation, Crying Blood Record really didn't disappoint me. As

soon as the Weeping Blood Record was practiced, Zhou Wuya led the follow-up troops to arrive.

As soon as everyone saw the dried corpses all over the ground, they naturally thought of the tragic situation on the mountain behind Jinshan Temple.

"Okay, you Ye Fan, it's really you who slaughtered the demon cultivator who slaughtered mortals in Jinshan Temple!"

"I advise you to quickly cut yourself off, so that everyone can save time, otherwise ......

" poof-

"Otherwise?" Ye Fan raised his hand and wiped the blood splashed on his cheek, "Otherwise?" Ye Fan

burst out and killed without warning, and even Zhou Wuya was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

"Ye Fan, you really shouldn't have anyone to punish you!" Zhou Wuya's eyes were about to split, and the coercion of the Transformation Period pressed on Ye Fan like Mount Tai, "Fellow Daoists, set up a formation!" Last

time, Ye Fan would only draw with him after taking the pill, and this time he won't trip twice in the same pit!

"Hehe, formation?" Ye Fan slashed his fingers and slashed the blade with blood, "In the face of absolute power, any skill is a clown jumping off the beam." "

Weeping blood and horror!"

"Boom—

thunder exploded, and black clouds rolled.

The entire heaven and earth instantly darkened, and a huge bloody blade with no end pierced through the clouds, like a divine punishment descended from the Heavenly Dao, and fell towards the righteous path coalition army.

"Fellow Daoists, help me!" the Qiankun Sect Master jumped into the air and shouted, his arms danced, and a Taiji diagram slowly took shape.

This is the famous skill of the Qiankun Sect, and it is also the strongest defensive technique in the entire Northern Regions.

At the same time as he made his move, many monks raised their arms in unison and poured their spiritual power into the main body of the Qiankun Sect, making the Taiji Diagram shine brightly and increase its power.

Everyone's hopes were pinned on this trick.

However, ......

Boom -

the Taiji diagram that was pinned on high hopes only lasted for less than a second, and then it collapsed in an instant.

The pressure of the blood blade fell directly on the head of the coalition army, and the pressure became lower and lower.

Everyone suddenly felt like ants challenging the elephants, and they couldn't dodge this attack, and they definitely couldn't stop it!

Zhou Wuya was shocked in his heart, and immediately sacrificed his strongest defensive magic weapon.

And then covered himself.

Even the Sect Master of Junhuang Mountain, who was standing next to him, didn't have a share.

But at this moment, everyone's thoughts are that the friends of the dead Dao are not dead and poor, and no one has the leisure to care about what the Holy Lord does.

All kinds of dazzling immortal arts and magic weapons were thrown at the Blood Blade, but most of the attacks were scattered by the coercion on it before they could touch the Blood Blade.

Occasionally, there are those who can touch the bloody blade, and they are all grasshoppers shaking the tree.

The scene inside the stronghold was played out again, at this moment, just like that moment.

The blade fell, and the whole land let out a terrible wail.

A scarlet mushroom cloud rises.

The 400,000-strong army disappeared in an instant.

The escaping blood qi drifted away with the wind, and then turned around and surged towards Ye Fan's body.

The progress of Weeping Blood's cultivation went up like a rocket.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Fan sensed a hint of danger.

The blood was mixed with a strange but somewhat familiar taste.

Unknown danger flew along the blood qi and burrowed into Ye Fan's body.

[Alert, the invasion of otherworldly forces has been detected, please take the necessary measures immediately!]

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

Could it be that Zhou Wuya, an old immortal, also has the power of blood abyss?

He did not do what the system said, but deliberately built a cage for this violent and strange force in the dantian, forcing all the otherworldly power mixed in the blood qi into the cage.

The mushroom cloud has dispersed, and all that remains of the once lush mountain forest is sand that has been burned into glass.

In the deep pit dozens of meters deep, Zhou Wuya's intermittent coughing sound was heard.

The once invincible Holy Lord has now become a bald donkey with his hair burned.

All that was left of the clothes was a pair of bottoms.

Almost the entire right half of his body was blown into blood foam, slowly repairing under the effect of his own essence.

"Oh, you can still stand up. Ye Fan stood on the edge of the pit and said mockingly, "Should I praise you, you really deserve to be the Holy Lord

......?" Ho...... Ye Fan!" Zhou Wuya barely straightened up and glared at him viciously, "Don't think it...... If you win like this!

" "So, the Holy Lord still has a backhand?" Ye Fan smiled contemptuously and aimed the ghost hunting teeth at Zhou Wuya, "Then use it quickly, let me also appreciate the demeanor of the leader of the righteous path

!" "You are looking for death!" The successive provocations made Zhou Wuya be swallowed up by anger, and he used the power that did not belong to this heaven and earth, "Blood is in the Nine Abysses!" "Blood in the Nine Abysses

...... Is it true?" Ye Fan's eyes sharpened, and the killing intent in his body turned into an entity, attaching to the Ghost Hunting Fang, "Soul Breaking Blood Shadow Knife!" The

two figures collided in the air, and the heavens and the earth wailed overwhelmed again.

The large, flat crater was gradually covered with knife marks.

In the end, this pinnacle battle, which made future generations talk about it, ended with the ghost hunting teeth cutting off Zhou Wuya's heart.

"Hehehe...... Ye Fan, you are very strong. Zhou Wuya knew that his limit was approaching, and he had nothing to be afraid of, "But do you think you can be strong?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of his head.

"You dare to kill me, do you know who you provoked?!"

"Hahahaha......" Zhou Wuya looked at Ye Fan with schadenfreude while spitting blood, "Do you know why there hasn't been a single catastrophe in the Tianxuan Continent for tens of thousands of years?" "You're

finished, Ye Fan, you will die worse than me! Thousands of times more miserable!Hahahaha!".

Ye Fan pulled out the blade and slashed at Zhou Wuya's neck, ending his endless broken thoughts.

"Hmph, you think you have a backstage, but you're just a pawn that can be discarded at any time. "

When your life is hanging by a thread, where is the backer behind you?"

"I think I am superior, but in fact, I am just someone's pet."

"Zhou Wuya, you are so pitiful!".