Chapter 75 The Difficult Chen Fan

With Chen Fan's current strength, it's okay to fight against ordinary Qi Zong powerhouses, but it would be dangerous to fight against a Qi Zong realm powerhouse like Young Master in Blood Clothes.

Not to mention, the "Blood Demon Qigong" practiced by the blood-robed son is much stronger than Sun Wenshan's "Angry Whale Qigong".

The blood shadow whip formed by the blood demon's vitality is stronger than the first-order boutique magic weapon.

When the whip came, the air burst and crackled, and if it fell on the body, it must be the skin and flesh.

The vitality was carried frantically to his legs, and "Shadow Step" was performed to the extreme by Chen Fan, like a gust of wind swept the earth, rolled up smoke, and withered leaves flew all over the sky.

clap clap clap...

bang bang bang...

Chen Fan could only run fast on the ground, while the blood-clothed boy walked in the air for a short time, the blood shadow whip was like an arm and finger, constantly slamming.

If Chen Fan hadn't turned left and right, he would have suffered a lot of pain.

The sound of air bursts and the cracking of the ground came from behind, you can know how powerful each whip of the blood-clothed boy is.

swish swish...

Chen Fan's figure shot out like a trebuchet, and he rushed into the woods in an instant.

The Qingyang Mountains are overgrown with shrubs, towering ancient trees up to dozens of meters high, covering the sky and the sun, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Once people enter the forest, they are like swimming fish into the sea.

"Damn little beast, how dare you kill my son's servants and servants, you are so courageous, even if you dig into the soil today, this son will dig you out three feet."

Seeing Chen Fan getting into the woods, the blood-robed boy also landed on the ground, and ran wildly, chasing after Chen Fan desperately, furious.

"If you can't run away, when this son catches you, I will drain the blood from your whole body and turn you into a blood demon, so that you know the price of offending this son!"

Boom!

The bloody boy chased, and the blood shadow whip in his hand kept bombarding the front.

One after another, the tall ancient trees burst, turning into sharp sawdust and blasting out, causing Chen Fan's skin to be scratched.

Chen Fan didn't care about the scolding threat of the blood-robed young man behind him, he kept digging into the woods like a loach.

Fortunately, he has a good body and a strong vitality in his body, otherwise such consumption would have been drained and caught by the blood-robed son.

...

By the side of a stream, Chen Fan was cleaning his wounds here.

"Damn bloody boy!"

Chen Fan cursed in a low voice.

"That guy is definitely not a serious martial arts cultivator. He used human blood to cultivate. He is definitely an evil cultivator that everyone encounters and kills."

Chen Fan knew that on the Tianwu Continent, there are some evil cultivators who do all kinds of evil. They use some crooked ways to cultivate. The speed of cultivation is very fast, but it is not the right way.

These evil cultivators are like mice crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats them.

Just like the blood-clothed son, who cultivated with human blood, and the bones all over the ground killed an unknown number of people. What kind of martial artist is not an evil cultivator?

"You must find a way to slaughter the blood-clothed son. If such an evil cultivator breaks through to the Yuanfu realm, I don't know how many innocent killings will be caused."

"In the eyes of these people, there is no benevolence, righteousness and morality. In their eyes, people are no different from animals. Killing if you want is just a tool used to provide blood for cultivation."

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

Although he doesn't claim to be a man of benevolence, righteousness and morality, he still has a little conscience in his heart, and he once hoped to become a knight and swordsman who is happy with revenge.

Now that he has encountered an evil cultivator like Young Master in Blood Clothes, he naturally wants to eradicate the other party, lest more people suffer from poisonous hands.

"Just how can I kill the bloody boy?"

Chen Fan was in trouble again.

His strength is not to mention killing the blood-robed son, even an ordinary Qi Zong powerhouse can't kill him. Unless he breaks through to the Qi Zong realm, the eighth rank of Qigong will at most be a tie with the Qi Zong powerhouse.

...

"Ah, little beast, little brat, you damn it, damn it!"

In the valley, the blood-clothed son rushed out in a rage, and the blood shadow whip turned into a net of heaven and earth.

Boom!

One after another blood shadows fell on the ground, and the ground shook and the soil flew.

The ravines criss-crossed each other, and the sound of 'Zizzizi' sounded, and the blood shadow whip was strongly corrosive.

Chen Fan's figure rolled on the ground, then rushed forward like an ape and plunged into the woods.

Bang bang bang!

Large tracts of trees were smashed into sawdust by the furious blood-clothed boy, which alerted some nearby monsters, and the sound of the beast's roar was transmitted.

"Damn, it's terrible, little bastard, don't let me catch you, or I'll have to rip you off!" The blood-clothed boy looked at Chen Fan, who had no idea where he was going, and shouted angrily.

He didn't go to Chen Fan's troubles. He didn't expect Chen Fan to be so daring, he came back secretly, and took advantage of his cultivation skills to attack and kill his subordinates.

It's just that for the next two or three days, Chen Fan is haunted.

Sometimes during the day, sometimes at night.

Almost all of the blood-robed son's subordinates were almost killed by Chen Fan.

Of course, there are more than eight people under the blood-robed son. There are more than 20 people in total. They are divided into several teams to arrest people outside for him to cultivate.

It's just that these people are only at the peak of the eighth stage of Qigong with the highest cultivation base. In the face of Chen Fan's sneak attack, how can they not resist the cultivation base of Qigong?

In the past few days, the angry roar of the blood-clothed boy would be heard from time to time in this valley.

The blood-clothed son had also chased more than ten miles away, however, Chen Fan's vitality greatly exceeded his expectations.

It's not that the blood-clothed son is unwilling to change a land, but it is not an easy task to open up a blood pool.

He killed hundreds of people to complete the blood pool in this valley.

If you change the land and rebuild the blood pool, it will be time-consuming and laborious, and you will need to kill a lot of people, which will easily attract the attention of the four major sects.

He's already breaking the ground, and he doesn't want to make trouble.

But it was his idea that made Chen Fan succeed in sneak attacks many times, making him unable to practice properly.

At this time, the blood-clothed son even hated the few subordinates who brought Chen Fan back.

If I had known that Chen Fan was so difficult to deal with, he should not have been arrested in the first place.

...

"Pooh!"

On a slope, Chen Fan spat out a mouthful of blood with a cold smile on his face.

In the past few days, he has harassed the blood-clothed boy and his group from time to time, and sometimes he would immediately kill the carbine as soon as he escaped, making the blood-clothed boy's subordinates startled.

Of course, once or twice, he was almost caught by the bloody boy, but he managed to escape in the end, and of course, he was also injured.

"Unfortunately, although I killed few of the men in the blood-clothed son, it is impossible to kill the blood-clothed son, and the blood-clothed son seems to be about to break through. If I wait for him to break through. If you reach the Yuanfu realm, you will have no chance."

"What should I do to kill the blood-robed son?"

Chen Fan's thoughts turned to electricity.

This group of people, the blood-clothed son is the core, and the blood-clothed son must be killed, and the other people are nothing to worry about.

"Roar!"

Just as Chen Fan was thinking, suddenly, there was an earth-shattering beast roar in the distance, and all of a sudden, the birds in the woods fluttered, and there was a chirping sound of terror.

At the same time, some other monsters also roared, but their voices were full of fear.

"Ok?"

Chen Fan stood up and looked into the distance: "The monster in the Qi Zong realm!"

"Have it!"

Immediately, Chen Fan's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face.