1303: C1303 Pull out the Sword Art

C1303 Pull out the Sword Art

Everyone shook their heads.

The Blood Sword Art was their lifeblood, they absolutely could not hand it over.

Ye Fan did not want to join the Blood Sword Sect, and he still wanted to pry into the Blood Sword Art. This was completely a dream.

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

He said quietly, "Alright, I can show you."

"Old Village Chief..."

"Don't try to persuade me, I've made up my mind! If this continues, then we're slowly committing suicide. We might as well take a gamble. "

"I think the heavens will let this young man enter Blood Rain Village. This is fate."

Ye Fan gestured to the old village chief with a big thumbs up.

"You are indeed worthy of being the village chief. This is the most correct decision you have made in your life."

"I hope so! Young man, what's your name?"

"Ye Fan, but everyone calls me the warm-hearted citizen Mr. Ye!"

"Ye Fan, if you don't like to brag, I think you will have more friends."

Ye Fan was speechless."

The old village chief followed him to a relatively intact house.

He went in and searched for a long time. Finally, he took out a book that had been sealed for a long time.

When he put it into Ye Fan's hands, he was very reluctant to give it up.

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

Ye Fan curled his lips. "This kind of trash, I don't want it even if you give it to me for free."

As he spoke, he flipped through it in front of everyone.

He studied it carefully.

He discovered that this sword art was completely wrong, there were obvious traces of being modified.

The corner of his mouth twitched twice.

"As your sect's treasure, you can't even recognize the words? This sword art has been tampered with, the method of cultivation is completely reversed"

"How is that possible? We regard the Blood Sword Art as a treasure, never leaving this place, impossible for others to touch it "

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

At this moment, the old village chief spoke with his eyes closed.

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

"What? Why don't we know?"

"At that time, you weren't there yet."

The old village chief glared at them.

At that time, he was only a child, and there weren't that many people in the village.

Actually, Blood Rain Village was mostly made up of the original outstanding descendants of the Blood Sword Sect, and only he was the sole descendant of this generation.

Otherwise, with his strength, he had cultivated for close to a hundred years but was only at the Foundation Stage, and wasn't even qualified to carry shoes for everyone.

"Then why did the Blood Sword Art come back?"

"Is there a need to ask? It must be that the Heavenly Sword Sect stole the Blood Sword Art and changed it into a trash version for you to cultivate. They deliberately made you all become trash."

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

Ye Fan's analysis was exactly what everyone was thinking.

The old village chief also helplessly nodded his head.

"Heavenly Sword Sect, I cannot live under the same sky as you!"

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

Everyone felt a common enemy.

There was only one person whose eyes were filled with confusion.

It was obvious that he was feeling guilty.

Originally, he had concealed it very well.

However, Ye Fan had been using his Fiery Golden Eyes the whole time. No one could escape from his divine sense.

Could it be that he had been assimilated into a spy by the Heavenly Sword Sect?

It was very likely.

Ye Fan waved his hand. "Let's not talk about the past. I'll help you change it back now."

"You can even change sword techniques? Isn't this something only mighty figures can do?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Hehe, I am indeed an almighty expert."

"Tsk, I said you were fat, but you still managed to catch your breath."

Ye Fan shook his head. No one would believe him if he told the truth.

No matter what, he could still fight a Golden Core warrior. Compared to them, he could be considered a mighty warrior.

However, he could not change the skill formula.

Before this, Hundred-eyed Devil Lord had been the one to do it for him.

"I need to concentrate on changing it. Find me a quiet place."

"Okay, come to my house."

He went to his room.

Ye Fan said lightly, "There is a thin man over there. I think he is a little sneaky. Is this his habit?"

Don't think that it was just a casual sentence.

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

Naturally, he could understand the meaning behind his words.

"Is that so? Hehe, I'll take a good look at him later."

"Yeah, sure. I might need one or two hours. "

"We'll wait for you at the door."

"Okay."

Ye Fan scanned the spell into his WeChat.

He looked at his phone, which had no signal.

He felt helpless.

He didn't know how many days it would take for him to return from this trip.

He did not tell Lyi Xue and the others in advance. He had made a mistake.

Fortunately, chatting with the big demon was not restricted by the signal.

He sent it directly to Hundred-eyed Devil Lord.

Two hours later.

Ye Fan walked out of the room with a more complete sword art.

When he handed it over to the old village chief, he said in a serious manner.

"There were many flaws in the Blood Sword Art in the past. I reckon that it has already been thoroughly studied by the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"After my modifications, regardless of whether it is the power or cultivation speed, it will increase by several times. The key is that there are no flaws. You must keep it well."

"If it is obtained by the Heavenly Sword Sect again, your Blood Sword Sect will be annihilated."

Even if there were no flaws in the current technique, the enemy would still have no chance of winning if they understood what they were cultivating.

The old Village Chief flipped through the book a few times, and then his entire body trembled with excitement.

He nodded his head heavily.

"Don't worry, the spell is with the person, and the spell is with the person."

"That's not to the extent of it, because it's foolish to throw away an inanimate object's life."

Ye Fan stretched his body and continued, "Let's go, let's pull out the blood sword and leave this place as soon as possible."

"Pull it out now? I have prepared some food for you. You were injured first, so you should eat something first."

Xiao Shulan also agreed from the side.

"That's right! Little brother, eat something before pulling out your sword! The dishes will be cold in a while. "

Suddenly.1

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

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

He was full of energy and laughed loudly.

"Haha, it's nothing! In the past, there was warm wine to cut down Hua Xiong. Today, there was Ye Fan who cooked hot dishes to draw out the Blood Sword. "

"Don't worry. I'll come back for dinner after I finish pulling it out. It will definitely not be cold."

Everyone became more and more confident in Ye Fan.

They could tell from the attitude of the old village chief.

It was a complete 180 degree turn.

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

There was no special care.

It was just an outdoor formation.

The moment Ye Fan stepped in.

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

A blood-red long sword was inserted into the stone platform in the middle of the formation.

Ye Fan looked at it from a close distance.

This sword was really not bad.

The blade was sharp, and it was emitting a slight killing intent.

This was a killing sword!

"Young man, just circulate your spirit energy and pull it out. As long as you can pull out the blood sword, our entire village will be able to leave this place."

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

"If I help you guys change the sword technique, you won't be the benefactor anymore?" Ye Fan teased.

"Uh... of course."

"Then hurry up and tell me. I don't like people owing debts."

The old village chief's face froze.

Ye Fan was really strong. He knew a lot, did a lot, and had a clear idea of what to do.

But his personality really deserved a beating!

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