Datang Library

I think it is a secret method of the evil way, a quick cheat book for overdrawing one's own potential, so you have the nerve to show off yourself?It's really embarrassing. "

As if being poked at a pain point, the evil god instantly changed his face and said angrily: "So what? As long as we can successfully kill you today, all our sacrifices will be worth it.

If it wasn't for you, Bai Fan, who were chasing after us so desperately, and we had nowhere to go, how could we have done this desperate move?It's all on your head. "

"Hehe, yes, yes, if the villain fails, he will be blamed for all his crimes.

But the matter of robbing immortal grains and setting fire to burn grains on the bank of the Yangtze River, was it also me, Bai Fan, who forced you? "When it comes to talking loudly and splashing dirty water, Bai Fan really has never been afraid of anyone.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, just die."

With a murderous look on his face, the evil god raised his double blades to kill.

The two disciples behind Bai Fan rushed to the front, parrying with their swords.

Holding down his disciple, Bai Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, since it's so easy to kill me, don't mind letting me know, who in the Tang Dynasty revealed to you the secret recipe for making Thunderbolt? And who gave you the resources to support making Thunderbolt?" Ray's?"

"Hahahaha, you still want to talk to me before you die?

It seems that you know a lot, but why should I tell you?With such a group of people, Datang will perish sooner or later, and your relatives and friends will all go down to accompany you. Want to know the secret?Ask them underground in the future, today I want you to die with peace! "

The evil god didn't say any more, and started to kill directly. The distance between the two sides was less than five meters, and they could take the attack by moving. In front of Fan, his eyes were full of death.

But the two of them had no chance to sacrifice generously. They could only hear the thunderous reprimand in their hearts, "When does a teacher need disciples to stand in front of him? Why do cats and dogs threaten to be a teacher? Stand behind and learn."

As soon as the words fell, the two felt that their bodies were flying backwards involuntarily. It turned out that Bai Fan grabbed them one by one and threw them away.

And the slash of the evil god was already close to Bai Fan's forehead and hair tip, both Feng Zhidai and Tang Shanshi couldn't help closing their eyes, the corners of the evil god's mouth had already turned up, and they almost laughed out loud after succeeding.

Chapter 8 Who is the evil god?

This is impossible!

The evil god exclaimed loudly, seeing the two jade-like fingers in front of him clamping his very powerful knife like cast iron, the evil god was completely stunned.

The evil god's exclamation made Feng Zhidai and Tang Shanshi open their eyes, and they also exclaimed twice, but with a hint of joy, the master is not dead, and he blocked the evil god?

"You, didn't you lose all your skills?" The evil god asked in surprise.

After all, no one in this world could do it with one hand, because I have broken through to a half-step peerless master. Even if I am a peerless master, I am afraid I would not dare to make such a big deal, so there is only one explanation. , Bai Fan's skills are still there, he was an existence that surpassed the realm of peerless masters back then, and with that godlike posture on the bank of the Yangtze River, catching a knife was like a child's play for him.

Thinking of this, the evil god felt that he had fallen into a trap, and Bai Fan might really be waiting to be fooled!

"Hehe, how could it be? How did I get this white hair without all my skills? Do you think who would like to live an old age so early?" Bai Fan joked.

"Impossible, how can you catch my knife if you lose all your skills? You must be lying to me." The evil god still didn't believe it.

"Hehe, is it difficult to catch your knife? I can bully you without any skill. If you don't believe me, let me make a move, try again."

Bai Fan let go of the evil god killing blade in his hand. The evil god didn't believe in evil, and felt that the treasured sword had returned to his hands again. The ferocious aura reappeared, and his strength exploded. He attacked Bai Fan again, this time with two swords together. Come out, don't believe that Bai Fan has three heads and six arms, and he can catch it again?

But in the next second, the evil god was dumbfounded again.

This……

"Hehe, it's insidious enough, with two knives coming out at the same time, with such a tricky angle, I'm afraid someone else would really be unable to catch your move, but it's not easy to do it in front of me." Bai Fan laughed.

"What kind of kung fu are you doing?"

"It's okay to tell you, the number one fingering method in the world, one finger is consonant, and there is no failure in a hundred tests."

Hearing Bai Fan's explanation, the evil god instantly understood that he was definitely fooled.

"Ha, haha, hahahaha, what a deceitful Bai Fan, everyone in the world has been deceived by you alone. You have lost all your skills. It's just a pretense to use yourself to fish."

Bai Fan said disdainfully: "Cheating? Fishing? You underestimate me, Bai Fan.

Who in this world is worth giving up my black hair to deceive?How big a fish is it worth hiding from the world?For the time being, it doesn't seem to be enough.

Believe it or not, I just lost all my skills but not all my strength. Do you think I'm really a useless person without the slightest ability to protect myself?That's because your understanding of strength is too superficial, Xia Chong is beyond words! "

"What a Xia Chong is indescribable. Losing at the hands of you Bai Fan today is not a disgrace to my reputation as an evil god, but if you want to kill me, don't even think about it."

After finishing speaking, the evil god let go of his hands holding the double blades, raised his right palm and patted his Tianling Gai.

"Hmph, you still want to commit suicide in front of me? Do you think I'm made of mud?"

Bai Fan let out a cold snort, and let go of the double blades held by his left and right hands. At the same time, he wiped his right hand on his waist, and then took out a silver needle that he carried with him, and sprinkled it towards the evil god. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

The Cthulhu was hit before the palm of his hand touched his forehead, and the silver needles were inserted into the various acupuncture points on his chest, especially his right hand, which was stiff in the air, as if it was supported by a pillar of a thousand catties, and could no longer fall down. Down, can't even move.

"Just now I asked you who stole intelligence support resources for you in China. You didn't want to say it. It's time to speak up."

Seeing Bai Fan stepping in for questioning, the evil spirit looked venomous, and said, "You, Hugh, think about it!"

He paused every word, and then his face turned red. A martial arts practitioner could tell at a glance that he was going to die from the burst of his meridians.

"I said, in front of me, it's hard for you to die. Since you don't want this skill, it happens to help you get rid of the debt."

After Bai Fan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed the dantian in the lower abdomen of the evil god. When he vomited his internal energy, the evil god felt as if he had been hit hard. A mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He is also full of old age, according to his age, that is, in his 50s and less than [-] years old, he has lost all his skills and his energy and spirit have declined, so naturally he can no longer maintain a strong energy.

"You devil, how dare you abolish my skills, you..."

"What? You're not happy? Didn't you just want to do it yourself? I helped you out, didn't you?

Now you should talk about who is doing evil for you in China. "

"Hmph, falling into your hands is because I am inferior to others in evil spirit skills, but I want information. Seeing your ability, I have the guts to kill me."

The evil god said forcefully, and Feng Zhidai who was next to him said, "Master, there are torturers in the army who specialize in extorting confessions, and no one can survive the severe torture."

But Tang Shanshi said: "Academy has the unique skill of dividing muscles and bones, isn't it the supreme skill of torture? I heard that both master and brother Yuanba can use this technique."

"Hehe, two ignorant little babies, the old man has been rolled on the knife's edge all his life, how can he be afraid of bone fractures and pain? You are too naive." The evil god taunted.

"Oh? Since that's the case, why don't we try?" Bai Fan likes to slap his face on the spot the most. When his disciple is bullied, the master must of course help him find the place.

"Come on, if you call me Lao Tzu, you are not an evil god."

"Okay, don't regret it.

Zhi Dai, go find a few mice, starve them for two days, tie them separately to this guy's waist and belly, and see if the hungry mice can find food in his stomach? " Bai Fan opened his mouth and ordered.

Tang Shanshi next to him said in surprise, "Master, this..."

"Why? Do you think you can't take him down like this?

Okay, there are other things. I found a bucket of mercury (the ancients used cinnabar to extract mercury, which has a long history since the time of Duke Huan of Qi, and the mausoleum of Qin Huang used mercury as a river.) Let me show you how to drink water from your forehead.