My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1303 Pulling Out the Sword Art
Everyone shook their heads silently.

The blood sword is definitely their lifeblood, and it must not be handed over.

Ye Fan didn't want to join the Blood Sword Sect, and wanted to spy on the Blood Sword Sect, it was all a dream.

But the old village head at the side seemed to have made a major decision.

He said silently: "Okay, I can show you."

"The old village chief..."

"Don't persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind! If this continues, we're committing suicide slowly, so we might as well give it a go."

"I think God can let the young man enter Blood Rain Village, this is a fate."

Ye Fan gave the old village chief a thumbs up.

"You are worthy of being the village head. This will be the most correct decision you have made in your life."

"I hope! What's your name, my boy?"

"Ye Fan, but everyone usually calls me Mr. Ye, an enthusiastic citizen!"

"Ye Fan, if you don't like bragging, you probably have more friends."

Ye Fan: "..."

Following the old village chief, he came to a house that was still in good condition.

He went in and searched for a long time, and finally took out a book that had been dusty for a long time.

When it was sent into Ye Fan's hands, he was very reluctant.

"Are you sure you won't steal the Blood Sword Art?"

Ye Fan curled his lips: "I don't even want this kind of rubbish for nothing."

As he spoke, he looked through it in public.

Study it carefully.

He found that this sword formula was completely wrong, and there were obvious traces of modification.

The corner of his mouth twitched twice.

"As the treasure of your sect, you can't even recognize the handwriting? This sword formula has been tampered with, and the practice method is completely reversed."

"How is it possible? We regard the Blood Sword Art as a treasure. We have never left here, and it is impossible for others to touch it."

"Then I don't know." Ye Fan shrugged.

At this moment, the old village head closed his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

"What he said is probably correct. The Blood Sword Art was once lost."

"What? Why don't we know?"

"You didn't exist back then."

The old village head glared at them.

At that time, he was just a child, and there were not so many people in the village.

In fact, most of Xueyu Village is composed of descendants of the original Blood Sword Sect leader, and he is the only generation.

Otherwise, with his strength, he would only be in the Foundation Establishment Realm after nearly a hundred years of cultivation, and he would not even be qualified to lift everyone's shoes.

"Then why did the blood sword come back?"

"Do you still have to ask? It must be that the Heavenly Sword Sect stole the Blood Sword Art, and then changed it into a garbage version for you to practice, deliberately making you trash."

"He is venting his anger and humiliating your Blood Sword Sect."

Ye Fan's analysis was exactly what everyone thought.

The old village head also nodded helplessly.

"Sky Sword Sect, you and I will not live together!"

"If we have a chance to return to the sect, we will definitely destroy you personally."

Everyone has the same hatred.

There is only one person, his eyes flicker.

Obviously feeling guilty.

Originally, he hid it very well.

But Ye Fan kept his sharp eyes open, and everyone's every move could not escape his divine sense.

Could it be that he was assimilated into an undercover agent by the Heavenly Sword Sect?
Probably.

Ye Fan waved his hand: "I won't talk about the past, I will help you change it now."

"You can even change sword formulas? Isn't this a matter of great talent?"

People are puzzled.

"Hehe, I am Almighty."

"Tch, say you are fat, and you are still panting."

Ye Fan shook his head, to be honest, no one believed it.

No matter how I say it, I can toughen a Golden Core Realm. Compared with them, it is really a great ability.

But he can't do the things that have been changed by the law.

Before that, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had been doing it for him.

"I'm going to devote myself to revising it and find me a quiet place."

"Okay, come to my house."

Come to the room.

Ye Fan said lightly: "There is a little skinny guy over there, I think he is a bit sneaky, is this his habit?"

Don't think it's just a word of gossip.

But the old village chief has lived for nearly a hundred years.

Naturally, I can understand the tone of his words.

"Really? Hehe, I'll take a good look at him later."

"Um, fine. I might need an hour or two."

"We'll be waiting for you at the door."

"it is good."

Ye Fan scanned Fa Jue into WeChat.

Looking at the phone with no signal.

He felt helpless for a while.

I don't know how many days it will take me to go back after this trip.

It was a mistake not to tell Li Xue and the others in advance.

Fortunately, chatting with the big demon is not limited by the signal.

He sent it directly to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

Two hours later.

Ye Fan walked out of the room with a more perfect sword formula.

When it was handed over to the old village chief, he said solemnly.

"There were many flaws in the former Blood Sword Art, and it is estimated that it has been thoroughly researched by the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"After the version I changed, both the power and the speed of cultivation will be increased several times. The key is not flawed. You must keep it well."

"If it is taken by the Heavenly Sword Sect again, your Blood Sword Sect will wait to be wiped out."

Even if the current law is absolutely flawless, but the enemy understands what you have cultivated, at the same level, there is still no chance of winning.

The old village chief flipped through it a few times, and then trembled with excitement.

He nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, the law depends on people, and the law depends on no one."

"That's not enough, because it's stupid to throw away a life because of a dead thing."

Ye Fan stretched his body, and continued: "Let's go, let's draw the blood sword and get out of here quickly."

"Pull it now? I've prepared some food for you. You're injured first, so you should eat something first."

Xiao Shulan also echoed from the side.

"Yes! Little brother, eat something before you draw your sword! The food will be cold in a while."

suddenly.

A flash of pride flashed across Ye Fan's body.

It was an aura that could cut the sky and cut the earth.

He was full of air and smiled loudly.

"Haha, it's okay! In ancient times, there was warm wine to kill Huaxiong, but now there is Ye Fan who draws blood with hot vegetables."

"Don't worry, come to eat after I finish pulling it out, it will definitely not be cold."

Everyone has more and more confidence in Ye Fan.

You can tell by the attitude of the old village head.

That was a 180-degree turn.

The blood sword is located in the deepest part of the village.

No special care.

It's just an open-air formation.

The moment Ye Fan stepped in.

The formation flickered a few times, as if it had been activated.

And a blood-red long sword was inserted on the stone platform in the center of the formation.

Ye Fan took a closer look.

This sword is really good.

The blade is sharp and exudes a slight killing intent.

This is a murderous sword!
"Young man, you can just pull out the spirit yuan directly. As long as you can pull out the blood sword, the whole village can leave this place."

"At that time, you will be a great benefactor to all of us."

"Isn't it a benefactor who helped you change the sword formula?" Ye Fan teased.

"Uh... of course."

"Then call and listen quickly. I don't like other people's debts."

The old village chief's expression froze.

To say that this young man Ye Fan is really good, he knows a lot, he does a lot, and his thinking is clear.

But the character is really unbeatable!

(End of this chapter)