"So what if you know?" Ye Fan became annoyed.

He actually guessed this result, but when he really faced the grace and revenge of these people, he was inevitably heartbroken.

"Speak out everything you know and get, and hand over it. I think you remind us that some of our contributions can be given." Pique said with a sneer.

"So, I saved your lives, but it was just a little credit!" Ye Fan sneered and said, "If I had known this, I would have let you all die in it. This would be considered as a purity of the ears!"

"Boy, you'd better know more!" A master beside Pike shouted coldly.

Ye Fan also sneered and said, "What if I don't know the image?"

"If you don't know the appearance, you will die!" Pique said coldly.

"Okay!" Ye Fan's eyes were cold. His murderous intention was finally aroused completely.

Then, the Blood-Devouring Sword came out!

But when the sword light flashed in the air, Pike's pupils dilated in his eyes. A blood mark appeared on his neck, and then blood surged like a spring!

"How is this... possible!" Pique couldn't believe it, and he murmured.

After saying that, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Fan did not stop. His blood-devouring sword quickly flew through the air and killed the remaining people in an instant. Only the mysterious monk suddenly swung a sword and bounced Ye Fan's blood-devouring sword back.

Ye Fan's blood boiled.

He knew that he had finally killed someone.

And nine were killed in one go!

This was a wonderful feeling, and it also made him a little excited!

It turns out that killing people is so simple.

It turns out that killing people, but that's it!

Ye Fan showed no mercy and suddenly looked at the monk with a sharp look, saying, "You are going to die too!"

"Storm of the Wind!"

There were eighteen swords in total, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way swept over, and the heavy sword waves brought out fire waves and brutally killed the monk.

The monk couldn't help but change his face and tried to swing his sword to resist, but he couldn't resist it in the end.

In just three seconds, the monk was killed by Ye Fan!

The monk's cultivation level is already in the sixth level of Taixu. In the vast world, he is definitely the number one person and an absolute master.

But in the hands of Ye Fan, the rookie, he couldn't hold on for three seconds!

The Pique ten-player combination just now can give a very headache for a small government.

Pike alone is a god in the mercenary world. Not to mention this mysterious monk, he is also a Buddhist master.

But these people were killed by the rookie Ye Fan, and the whole process took only less than ten seconds.

This is the terrifying thing about Ye Fan's powerful magic power.

The old master and Master Kuzhi both revered Ye Fan at this moment. Of course, the old master and Master Kuzhi's strength was so terrifying that of the people of Pik.

At this time, Ye Fan's blood-red eyes finally returned to normal. The blood-sucking sword exuded a cheerful mood, and the blood made the sword excited.

Ye Fan was a little confused.

"I've killed someone, I've killed someone!" Ye Fan murmured in his heart.

"So what if I kill them? If I don't kill them, they will kill me. They will repay their kindness and revenge, and they will die more. Even if the master asks, I will have a clear conscience!" Ye Fan said intimately.

"But..." Ye Fan was uneasy again: "What I killed is human life. This is a very heavy thing. Why, I feel... not that terrifying and painful? Will I like this feeling? Will I kill people like numb? No, I don't want to be such a person."

For a moment, Ye Fan stood there in a daze, but his heart was a war between heaven and man.

"Donor Xiao Ye, let's go!" Master Kuzhi grabbed Ye Fan and said.

Ye Fan came to his senses.

The old man also said, "Yes, let's go!"

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Okay!"

But at this moment, the old man thought of something and said, "This monk has some knowledge of Taoism. I don't know if there is any pill in his hand. I'll search it!"

He was almost a nightmare when he thought about the pill.

Ye Fan and Master Kuzhi did not stop him either.

The old man was very agile at this time. He quickly stepped forward and groped on the monk's body. After a while, he really took out a small porcelain bottle.

"Sure enough, there is something good!" The old man put the porcelain bottle in his arms, then ran over and said, "Let's go!"

Ye Fan and Master Kuzhi said no more, and the three of them quickly evacuated from their original position.

After half an hour of fast running, the three of them finally arrived at the place where the helicopter was. The helicopter pilot set up a tent and was resting all the time. At this time, he saw the three of them coming and quickly came out of the tent.

"Go away now!" After the old man came up, he immediately said to the driver: "Don't worry about tents or something!"

"Yes!" said the driver.

Ye Fan and the other two got on the helicopter.

The helicopter took off quickly, the roar of the propeller was deafening, and the surrounding grass stones were swept around by the wind of the propeller.

When the helicopter took off and was swimming in the sky, Ye Fan and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Fan's tense mind finally calmed down.

The old man took out the porcelain bottle, and he opened it, and saw six black pills inside.

"Is this..." The old man thought about it and let Master Kuzhi see it.

Master Kuzhi didn't take the porcelain bottle, but just smelled it, then looked happy and said, "Congratulations to the old man, this is a spirit gathering pill. Although it is the lowest-grade pill, it is already a real pill. Once you take these six pills, you probably won't have any problem in impacting the magical power realm."

The old man was immediately ecstatic. He said, "This time it was thanks to the master and donor Xiaoye." He paused and said to Ye Fan, "Donor Xiaoye, the money I promised to give you will never be less!"

Ye Fan looked at the old man, he thought for a while and said, "It's too much for 100 million, just give it 50 million."

"Not much, no, if it weren't for you today, we would have all died in the copper coffin. This matter would have been decided!" said the old man.

The old man is a human being. He promised to give Ye Fan money, not only to keep his promise, but also to hold Ye Fan firmly. If he could climb up to the master behind Ye Fan, the old man felt that he would have endless benefits.

He is a calculating person and will not do business at a loss.

Ye Fan saw that the old man insisted, so he stopped saying anything.

He was not very excited about money, but when he thought that he had killed ten people in a row today, he could not be at peace in his heart after all.

He didn't know whether he was right or wrong.

Although there were many voices saying that you were right, he still couldn't let go!

"Donor Xiao Ye!" Master Kuzhi saw Ye Fan being depressed, and knew why he was worried.

"Master?" Ye Fan also looked at Master Kuzhi.

Master Kuzhi smiled slightly and said, "Donor Xiaoye, is this your first time killing someone?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then honestly replied: "Yes!"

Master Kuzhi said, "So, you are very troubled. You don't know if what you did is right?"

Ye Fan said: "I know I should kill them, but what I feel most is confusion. I am afraid that I will really become a murderous demon!"

Master Kuzhi said, "Amitabha, donor Xiaoye, you should know that ordinary people will have to pay the legal price if they kill people. However, you are not an ordinary person. Since you have chosen this path of practice, you will sooner or later have to go through this level of today."

"Does practitioners have to kill people?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

Master Kuzhi said: "Practitioners are not bound by human laws, but are only bound by the rules of the heavenly way. If you do not kill people, others will covet what you are on you. In the world of practitioners, it is the prey of the weak, and no one can break this rule! As far as I know, in the world of true great practitioners, killing is even more serious. They turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain. In the blink of an eye, blood flows into a river. So Xiaoye donor, just think carefully about what you want. After you think it through, you will naturally know whether you are right or wrong."

"I...what do I want?" Ye Fan remained silent.

He fell into pain.

"What do I want?" Ye Fan asked himself.

The old master and Master Kuzhi knew that Ye Fan was at the critical moment, so they shut up and did not disturb Ye Fan's thinking.

After a long time, Ye Fan's eyes began to brighten and became firm.

He gradually understood in his heart. He told himself clearly. "When I followed my master to learn skills, it was because I wanted to become a person like my master. Where the Tao is, even if there are thousands of people, I will go! This road is to kill people, why should I make things difficult for myself?"

Ye Fan finally opened his heart.

He knew clearly again that he was no longer an ordinary person.

He also knew that he could not go back to the past.

He also didn't want to go back to the past either.

There is also Heavenly Court, Emperor Li Tian…

Of course, Ye Fan is not stupid either. He knows that the Heavenly Court, the Emperor of Heaven and the Crown of the Crown must be kept secret and should not be said randomly. Otherwise, if it is spread to the Immortal Road forces, he will be dead.

Although the immortal road is far away from the Blue Pole Planet, since Emperor Li Tian has been to Earth, it means that the immortal road may also send someone to come.
To be continued...