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The Netherworld Knife hummed and shook, thinking, you want to fuck me, you're still too inexperienced!

Those black tentacles were moving around Ye Fan's arm like earthworms, and his entire arm was turning black.

The nine kinds of demonic fire was like a barrier in his body, but when it met the tentacles, it revealed a trace of fear and retreated.

Ye Fan's face darkened, this was the first time he had encountered an evil being that even demonic flames were afraid of.

This was not surprising, because with the help of the Ancient Blazing Buddha, the small monk was even demonized by this item.

"Hehe, you think you can invade me? Aren't you being too naive! " Ye Fan laughed coldly, a stream of Sword Qi slashed across and instantly cut off his arm.

Netherworld Knife:?

F * ck me!

Was he that ruthless? The Netherworld Knife was stunned for a long time. You didn't even blink your eyes?

He was shocked!

Ye Fan did not immediately grab onto the demon blade. Instead, he grabbed at the air with one hand as a golden claw appeared.

What else can you do?

Netherworld Knife: You don't have to play like this!

"Breaking one of my arms, do you think we should just let it go like this?"

What more do you want? Besides, you cut it yourself! The Netherworld Knife was depressed, what kind of weirdo had they met!

Ye Fan had picked a mountain close to him and descended, he wanted to let this blade know where he was wrong!

In the next moment, the Netherworld Knife was lifted high up and smashed into the rocks.

Netherworld Knife: Who the fuck did I offend?

However, this was just the beginning.

Clang, clang, clang ~

Ye Fan raised his hand indifferently, lifting the blade high up in the air before slamming it heavily into the mountain boulder.

Time and time again, the torture caused this blade to begin to doubt life.

Little Tuanzi stood on Ye Fan's shoulder and watched as the demonic blade fell down. Every time, he would shout: "Master, 666 ~"

The Netherworld Knife was so angry that it was about to vomit blood.

Seeing that his Qi was getting weaker and weaker, Ye Fan stopped and said coldly: "Are you going to do something small in the future?"

The Netherworld Knife shook its head, indicating that it did not dare to do so again.

As he looked up, he saw that more than half of a three thousand foot mountain had been cut off by it.

To be exact, a large half of it had been smashed by Ye Fan.

"forbidden woman, do you have any kind of secret technique to control this thing?"

The forbidden woman floated out from Ye Fan's collar, thought for a bit, and then pointed at the center of his brows.

An Ancient Sealing Secret Technique slowly formed in Ye Fan's mind.0

It had to be said that the forbidden woman's memories were unrivalled. Her brain contained the memories of countless experts.

After a while, Ye Fan gazed at the demon blade coldly, one finger cut open the space between his eyebrows, and a drop of blood flowed out.

He then poured more than ten spells into the blood and threw it in front of the Demon Saber, saying, "Are you going to swallow it yourself, or am I going to feed you?!"

The Netherworld Knife trembled in fear. Now it knew, the young man in front of it was the King of Hell!

There was no other way. His life was miserable, he had to swallow it!

The drop of blood slowly disappeared from the blade's surface, and at the same time, Ye Fan had a mental connection with it.

"Go east!"

The Netherworld Knife whizzed out towards the east.

"Stop, come back to the west!"

Pu ~ The Netherworld Knife suddenly braked and pierced towards the west.

"Stop, go to the sky!"

Netherworld Knife: Are you messing with me?

Ye Fan: What can you do to me?

The Netherworld Knife felt bad at the time. It was hard to imagine how difficult life would be for it in the future.

After messing with the blade for a while, Ye Fan finally let the forbidden woman lead the way and flew in a certain direction.

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