When it comes to killing, Guo fan has rich experience and will never be soft hearted.


    The flying eagle sect is hidden in the deep mountains. It is cold and humid around. There are many mud and swamps. During this period, many people are in ambush.


    Now


    A corpse straddles the ground, allowing insects and snakes to climb.


    Guo fan strides forward. No matter what is intercepted in front of him, he is cut off with a knife. No one can be taken as him.


    "Kill!"


    Several fierce bandits bite their teeth and attack, each armed with swords. They are also very angry.


    No way.


    It was dark and the knife awn flashed away. The bodies of several people were stiff. Until Guo fan stepped over, the head rolled off the neck.


    Blood, popping up.


    "Boom..."


    The gate of the mountain stronghold, which is as high as Zhang Xu, is split in an instant.


    "Tea is cold when people walk."


    He walked on the stone steps, killed several bandits, glanced around and shook his head.


    The area here is not small. It can be regarded as an oversized cottage.


    Before.


    The people living here are afraid to exceed a thousand, but now, it is empty and lonely, and there are few people.


    "Guo fan!"


    A roar came from ahead.


    A man dressed in black and armed with a trident stood on the high platform, glaring at himself,.


    "You killed my brother. How dare you come to the door today?"


    "I..."


    "I fought with you!"


    With a loud roar, he rushed with a blade in his hand, and there was a white smoke shaking behind him.


    "Over measure one''s strength."


    Guo fan shook his head and pressed his big hand forward.


    A few feet apart, the strength is booming.


    "Peng!"


    Flesh and blood burst open, revealing what was behind the black eagle.


    Gunpowder!


    "Boom..."


    Violent fireworks swept tens of feet across the land, also exploded rocks and collapsed several houses.


    What!


    Guo fan, who was surrounded by golden light, strode forward without any injury, even his hair was not scattered.


    "Courage is commendable."


    Walking on the high platform, the only living people here have gathered in the Jieyi hall in front.


    Messy breath, into perception.


    "It seems that it should be you who invite Tiangang killer."


    Guo fan strides forward, glances at the crowd, and finally falls on the woman sitting in the middle.


    The woman seems to have a disease in her legs, and her breath is only in the upper part of her body.


    "Flying eagle?"


    "It''s me!"


    The eagle''s face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was like substance.


    She held a black pot in her hands, her veins burst on the back of her hands, her silver teeth clenched, and the killing machine surged.


    "What a pity."


    Guo fan shook his head: "you are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief!"


    "Do it."


    The flying eagle gritted his teeth and roared, "come on, go up and kill him and avenge the brothers who died under him!"


    Her voice was fierce, but she couldn''t distinguish the situation.


    "Can... Can..."


    "Guild leader."


    "We are not his opponent!"


    Only a dozen of the remaining gang members trembled, and the swords in their hands were shaking.


    There is only fear in the eyes, no fighting spirit!


    "Otherwise, let''s run away?"


    "A bunch of waste!"


    The flying eagle roared, and his face became more and more ferocious: "escape, where can you escape? If you don''t do it, don''t blame me!"


    "No, sect leader..."


    "Spare your life!"


    The gang seems to have guessed something, and they all change color.


    A few of them, who were close to the flying eagle, swooped in without saying a word, and even clenched their teeth and slashed with a knife.


    To kill each other!


    "Die!"


    The eagle''s eyes opened, but she couldn''t see how she made a move. The black can lid in her hand had bounced open.


    "Hoo..."


    A strong black smoke rolled out and rolled around, wrapping several people around.


    The black smoke swept through, and the others in the field changed color one after another. They rushed out regardless of other growls.


    But how fast they can match the smoke.


    Just two breaths, everyone was wrapped in black smoke. It was difficult to distinguish between them. Only the sound of beasts swallowing blood and flesh came.


    "What the hell?"


    Guo fan frowned.


    This thing in front of him is obviously beyond his cognition, but it doesn''t seem to be a great threat.


    "What the hell?"


    The gloomy voice of the flying eagle came from the black smoke: "you''re right, this is the ghost!"


    "Go!"


    With a roar, the black smoke rolled wildly.


    "Hum..."


    Guo fan''s whole body is bright, but the golden light is all over his body.


    As soon as the body protecting Qi force comes into contact with the smoke, a breath from Yin to cold will emerge.


    Countless strange sounds also burst from my mind.


    "Woo..."


    "Chatter..."


    The voice is either bleak, cold or sad, which instantly reminds people of many terrible memories.


    What we see in front of us is also a sad scene.


    "Hoo..."


    When the smoke opened, a ghost with big eyes, protruding tusks and pale face opened his mouth and pounced.


    The terror of his power seemed to swallow him up.


    "Play tricks!"


    Guo fan frowned and evil spirits appeared in his eyes. Hu Sha Dao suddenly cut a dark blade.


    "Shua!"


    "Ah..."


    A scream sounded.


    The black smoke all over the hall rolled and shrank rapidly towards the black can, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.


    Everywhere is a mess.


    All the members of the flying eagle Gang fell to the ground with pale faces and distorted expressions.


    "You..."


    The flying eagle''s eyes were surprised. Before he opened his mouth, he saw a sharp knife light cleaving down on his head.


    "Poof!"


    Beautiful beauty, a bloodstain immediately appeared in the center of her eyebrows, and the vitality in her eyes was cut off by the knife.


    "Snake, scorpion and beauty should be killed as well."


    Guo fan took back his knife, frowned at the black pot, picked up a tablecloth and wrapped it.


    …………


    It has been more than an hour since Xie Zhuogong and others came here looking for the clues left by Guo fan.


    "Ally leader!"


    There are corpses all over the lobby.


    Guo fan was sitting in the middle of the room with nothing to do. He was reading a book in his hand with relish.


    The cover of the book was facing Xie Zhuogong, so it was clear.


    Royal soul swallowing yuan amnesty God''s true solution!


    Strange name


    On Guo fan''s right hand side, there is a black can.


    The size of water hyacinth is unknown. It is made of what material. There are complex patterns on it. When you look at it, it makes people feel bored and even vomit.


    "It''s called a ghost pot."


    Guo fan put down the book in his hand, picked up a rag to cover the jar, and let Xie Zhuogong take back his eyes.


    "It''s similar to the flying sword in Shen Wei''s hand, but unfortunately, it''s also useless to eat and a pity to abandon."


    "Oh!"


    As soon as Xie Zhuogong''s eyes lit up, he put away his thoughts in no matter how soon.


    "Alliance leader, this should be the residence of the flying eagle sect. Congratulations to the alliance leader for eliminating a major disaster for Yanmen county."


    "Yes."


    Guo fan nodded: "there are many good things here. Let someone clean up. There should be a dark room for treasure collection."


    "In addition."


    He looked up and pointed to the distance: "there is a corpse in the mountain forest over there. Find someone to carry it."


    "Yes."


    As soon as Xie Zhuogong mentioned his voice, he left immediately.


    And Guo fan once again put his eyes on the books in his hands, his eyes glittering and full of exploration.


    Royal soul swallowing yuan amnesty God''s true solution!


    Royal soul.


    The thing that can drive the ghost is the thing in the black pot. It is a ghost gathered by people''s evil thoughts. It can use the illusion of confusing the false with the true and devour the so-called spirit.


    Swallow yuan.


    Whether viviparous, wet, ovum or metaplasia, sentient beings have gods and souls in heaven and earth.


    When the body dies and the soul disappears, you can cast a spell to devour the remnant soul and use it to expand yourself.


    Pardon God.


    The more creatures swallowed by the things in the ghost pot, the stronger the power will become.


    Until one day, it can be called a fierce ghost.


    At that time, if you use the secret method to bring the fierce ghost into the human body, you can be called an amnesty God, and you can jump into a congenital.


    Cultivating Yin is a real skill!


    This ghost pot is treacherous and gloomy. It needs human blood every day and human life every month.


    Even the eagle sect chose a shady place.


    tell the truth.


    It takes so much skill, but it''s just to achieve congenital. In Guo fan''s opinion, the gain is not worth the loss.


    Moreover, the power is limited.


    The ghost in this is the product of people''s divine thoughts. It can cast illusions, distort others'' perception, and pull people into a terrible illusion.


    If the people can''t support themselves and the spirit is turbulent, it will be swallowed up and turned into food for strengthening themselves.


    But


    This thing is good for the following innate uses. Few people can resist it, but the innate master''s mind is strong, his spirit is consistent, and he is not afraid.


    Especially the world Guo fan has experienced.


    The innate experts there don''t cultivate true Qi and have strong ideas. To some extent, they can also create hallucinations.


    What''s more, Guo fan killed more people than this ghost pot. I''m afraid it''s no less than a hundred times, and his body is full of evil Qi.


    Pretending to play tricks and threatening in front of him is like playing with a big knife in front of the public. It''s beyond our ability!


    In particular, the intention of the magic knife seems to have restraint against it. As soon as the knife light comes out, it retracts directly.


    It''s useless to let the flying eagle drive!


    "Kill people and swallow yuan, so as to practice Kung Fu."


    Guo fan closed the book and his eyes flashed: "the skills in this world are really incredible!"


    "It''s no wonder that the Sky Hawk can run in all directions. It''s hard to have an enemy."


    "The Yin Qi on him at the beginning should be caused by his practice of martial arts after killing people."


    "If you don''t have a strong mind against others, I''m afraid you will have hallucinations immediately. Even congenital experts will be suppressed."


    "It''s a pity that it''s useless to yourself, but it''s restrained. There''s a way to kill yourself!"


    After a little meditation, Guo fan showed a few pages again.


    On this, there is a magic method of using people''s minds to kill thoughts to perform illusions, which is called soul taking method. It can be said to be extremely exquisite.


    The more people you kill, the heavier your evil spirit and the stronger your power.


    Unfortunately, it can only be used as an aid.


    "Well..."


    After a little meditation, Guo fan''s eyes suddenly darkened.


    Magic knife!


    He raised his head, and his momentum changed accordingly. It was cold and terrible, which made people despair.


    Thoughts shrouded, a touch of darkness also expanded.


    "Da..."


    Xie Zhuogong, who was meditating, just stepped into the hall. His body trembled suddenly, as if the surrounding temperature was suddenly cold.


    This cold feeling is not only the physical feeling, but also the spiritual perception.


    Raise your eyes.


    No light, no moon.


    Only a terrible demon sat in front of him and made his eyes jump wildly. The spirit was almost lost and his mind was blank.


    "Here you are."


    Guo fan''s voice made his body tremble and suddenly woke up.


    Looking around, nothing different.


    Hallucinations?


    "Alliance... Alliance leader."


    He calmed down and said, "we''ve carried the body of that man. It''s... Haiqianfeng, the congenital master of Jiujiang Shuiwu!"


    Jiujiang Shuiwu has two innate characters. The helmsman Si kongpeng is one of them, and haiqianfeng is the other. Although he doesn''t appear much, the innate realm has explained everything.


    "Really."


    Guo fan''s face remained unchanged: "unexpectedly, the people of Jiujiang Shuiwu turned into assassins wanted by the imperial court."


    "Just report it to the county government!"


    "But this..."


    Xie Zhuogong stammered and didn''t know what to say.


    But Guo fan didn''t give him extra time to think about it. He continued to ask, "how''s Miss Sun?"


    "She has been guarded in the yard recently and has now regained her freedom."


    "Take me to her!"


    "Yes."