But at this moment, the blood suddenly opened up and opened at an extremely fast speed.
But in an instant, the area within a hundred meters around He Fan had turned into a bloody barrier.
Where the first mass of blood was, a figure with skin as white as jade slowly appeared in front of him.
Jiang Changsheng!
The way Jiang Changsheng appeared at this moment directly reminded He Fan of the appearance of the evil sect leader!
"My good disciple, you have done a great disservice to my master."
Jiang Changsheng looked at He Fan coldly and said slowly.
"Originally, it was enough for you and me to maintain the false friendship between master and disciple, but if you give me the skills and want me to cultivate into a possessed puppet, then I can't bear it."
He Fan looked at him and said calmly: "Do you think I can't see this evil sect technique from ancient times?"
Hearing this, Jiang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said, "It seems that what I thought was right, you must have had some adventure, and you actually know this."
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At this moment, bubbles suddenly appeared on the barrier. It was obvious that Jiang Changsheng was planning to take action.
"Don't worry, I won't die, and you will be destined to become one of my clones!"
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng sneered and spoke slowly to He Fan.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly stepped forward and raised his hand, trying to catch He Fan.
However, his palm stopped just as he was about to touch He Fan.
That was not because he stopped because of his conscience, but because an invisible barrier appeared on He Fan's body!
At the same time, a scale also fell off from He Fan's body and slowly floated in front of him.
The scales glowed brightly, and the dark spiritual power turned into a seemingly weak barrier, shrouding He Fan in it.
These are none other than the protective scales given to He Fan by the Demon King!
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He Fan looked at Jiang Changsheng in front of him and thought silently in his heart.
Outside this barrier, all the true disciples have gathered here.
From Yu Qingxi¡¯s words, they already knew roughly that He Fan might have been attacked by some evil cultivator!
And judging from this barrier, the opponent's strength is definitely not weak!
Several people are constantly attacking the barrier at this moment, but their attacks fall on the barrier and can't even make a single ripple!
Within the boundary.
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng was constantly attacking He Fan's protective barrier.
This seemingly weak barrier actually stood firm in the face of Jiang Changsheng¡¯s rain-like continuous attacks!
"The aura of the demon clan is a bit interesting"
Jiang Changsheng snorted coldly and raised his palm suddenly.
A streak of dark red blood appeared in his palm at this moment.
boom!
This time, when Jiang Changsheng¡¯s palm fell, the barrier suddenly trembled!
He Fan¡¯s mouth twitched slightly, and with a flash of light in his hand, he put away the sword pill and transformed it into the ancient long sword!
Although the sword spirit still refused to obey orders, He Fan knew that his sword pill designation was of no use. Only with this ancient sword could he hope to compete with the opponent!
The moment the ancient sword was in hand, the surging sword intent flowed into He Fan's perception again along the palm of his hand.
"Stop making trouble, if you continue like this, I will die!"
He Fan frowned and silently sent a message to the sword spirit.
However, the sword soul was completely indifferent to this. For it, if He Fan died, it meant that it could change its master!
Boom!
At the moment when He Fan was communicating with the sword soul, the barrier suddenly let out a roar and then exploded!
Jiang Changsheng also stretched out his hand towards He Fan at this moment.
Come!
He Fan had seen Jiang Changsheng block an attack from the Nascent Soul realm with one hand.
It is absolutely impossible for him to let the other party touch him so easily!
Therefore, without any hesitation, He Fan raised the ancient sword in his hand and blocked it in front of him.
However, Jiang Changsheng did not dodge. He directly raised his hand and pressed it on his chest.??On this sword blade.
"It's a good sword, but it's a pity that this good sword is gone."
Jiang Changsheng smiled lightly and said softly.
At this moment, a streak of blood flowed down his palm and rushed towards the ancient sword.
This is the method of evil cultivators, using the power of blood that can corrode everything to make the magic weapon completely lose its spirituality!
However, after He Fan saw this scene, he was slightly stunned for a moment, but a strange smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, a crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on this ancient long sword, and there were even traces of corrosion like rust on the entire sword body.
"Don't try to resist. With your cultivation, you can't cause any damage to me, and I don't want to hurt your body."
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng looked at He Fan and smiled calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed!
At this moment, the seal on the ancient sword quietly fell off, revealing the pure black sword body!