Chapter 277: Breaking the Door

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"As for the great power secret technique or even other things you said, I have no interest in hearing from you, but I just discovered that every time I swallow your soul body, I will give birth to a trace of your memory out of thin air.

Hehe, if I completely devour you, a soul villain, I will have all your memories, so why bother to make such a meaningless exchange with you?" Du Fan's faint voice was transmitted, and there was obviously an intriguing meaning in his tone.

"Boy, don't go too far, the memories you have obtained are incomplete, it's a big deal that the old man blew up his soul, and you won't get anything at that time!" Ah......hhhhh

I saw a flash of blue light on the side of the white villain, and a cyan villain appeared, his arm without saying a word moved, and as soon as he grasped one of the white villain's thighs, he immediately pulled off one of the white villain's stump legs.

Then the cyan villain immediately teleported to the side, put his white thighs to his mouth and quickly nibbled on them.

In a few moments, the white thigh was devoured by the cyan villain, and then he stretched out his tongue and licked his shiny lips, and his eyes turned to the white villain, with a touch of cruelty and greed on his face.

The white little man who lost a thigh, his face was distorted instantly, as if he was experiencing some kind of indescribable severe pain, and his body was also flickering in this sharp pain, and finally after a soft "bang", the white little man could no longer maintain his human state, and immediately turned into a small ball of white light.

It's just that the white ball of light at this time is only the size of a cyan villain's head, and the color is dull, and the shape is unstable, as if it may collapse at any time.

After the white ball of light trembled slightly, it immediately turned into a flash of white light and disappeared in an instant.

......

Half an hour later, the two cyan figures stood side by side, and both of them looked a little ugly.

Just when the two cyan villains forced the white ball of light that was only the size of a fist to a dead end, they didn't know what kind of secret technique the soul ball of light used, and it was so bright that it was shining in a moment, and after a violent churn, it suddenly exploded, and the entire white light dissipated out of thin air.

"Old fellow, count yourself ruthless!"

Du Fan thought a little depressed, although he fused most of the other party's memories through the method of devouring souls, but these memories were almost incomplete, and the most essential part existed in the self-detonating soul light ball.

Through the part of the fragmented memory that he fused, Du Fan learned that the other party was an existence of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, and the monks with such cultivation and experience naturally possessed many magical powers and methods, and even more knew a lot about the secrets of the cultivation realm, but now it seems that these things have disappeared with the self-explosion of the other party's soul.

For this kind of thing, although Du Fan said that he was extremely depressed, but he was helpless, after a long time of muttering in place, one of the cyan villains' eyes suddenly closed, and when he pinched it with one hand, his body suddenly twisted and deformed, and after a short time, it turned into a ball of blue light again, and then the entire light group loomed, and disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye.

Another cyan villain, the figure suddenly moved, turned into a green rainbow, and swept away in the distance, I don't know how long it took, this was a green mang, but at this time the cyan villain was no more, and it had become the cyan light cluster in its original form, steadily suspended in the endless chaos.

It was only at this time that Du Fan's Yuan Shen space was once again quiet.

......

When Du Fan's mind returned, he immediately felt that he was sitting cross-legged somewhere in the stone chamber at this time, but when his eyes opened, he was suddenly startled, and his face changed and jumped up violently, and at the same time shot backwards.

In front of him who was sitting cross-legged, there was the white bone skeleton, sitting cross-legged face to face with him, only a few inches between the two, and when Du Fan opened his eyes, they were almost close to each other, how could this not make his heart tremble?

It wasn't until Du Fan stepped back more than ten feet and leaned against the wall behind him that a trace of cold sweat poured out of his forehead, and his cheeks flowed smoothly to the bluestone floor, and in the silent stone room, there was a "tick-tock" sound.

Du Fan subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stared at the white bone skeleton with his eyes for a long time, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and his footsteps moved, and he walked slowly towards the skeleton.

In the process of moving, Du Fan gently patted the storage bag, and two spiritual lights flashed out in an instant, and he grabbed it in both hands, which was a silver sword mage, and a piece of rune wood with only one blow left.

At this moment, Du Fan's nervousness and caution were obviously redundant, and until he approached the white bone skeleton half a foot in front of him, the other party still sat there motionless, like a dead thing.

The two green flames that were originally beating strangely in its pupils were extinguished at some point, leaving only two deep holes, sunken there, still giving people an eerie and terrifying feeling.

Du Fan's eyes flashed, and with a dash in his heart, he suddenly clenched his fist with one hand and smashed it into the air on the white bone skeleton in front of him, and immediately a somewhat vague pale golden fist shadow flashed out, and instantly bombarded the head of the skeleton.

With a "bang", the white bone skeleton suddenly fell to the ground on its back under the bombardment of the other party, and quickly slid away from the ground facing backwards, rubbing a burst of sparks on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it hit a wall in the stone chamber.

After the sound of "boom", the inertia of the huge force acting on its body was eliminated, and it stopped there steadily, never moving again.

......Seeing this scene, Du Fan finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and it was only then that he could finally determine the true demise of the Jindan Great Perfection Monk.

He raised his arm and made a slight gesture at the white bone skeleton, and the skeleton immediately trembled slightly, and then turned into a white streamer, and after a roll, it disappeared into the storage bag on Du Fan's waist.

Immediately after, he raised his left hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, turned his gaze, and began to look at the situation around him at this time.

What caught his eye was a scene of chaos, the ground was sunken, the walls were shattered, and bluestones were flying.

In a corner of the stone room, Guo Huaifu was lying there, pale, motionless, and did not know whether he was dead or alive.

Du Fan's mind swept away, and his heart was slightly relieved, Guo Huaifu was just in a coma, looking at the qi and blood in his body, and his breathing was calm and powerful, it was obviously much better than Du Fan's situation, and he even had some doubts about whether this guy had made himself unconscious.

Of course, he didn't have the mood and time to urge his mind to wake up this guy now, but went straight to the Forbidden Light Gate.

For the prohibition, Du Fan can be said to know nothing, at this time he can only use brute force to break it, in fact, if it were not for the previous white bone skeleton containment, although this forbidden light gate is much stronger than when he first came, he also has full confidence to bombard it open.

Du Fan took a deep breath, the copper and iron forging arm skill suddenly worked, and after his arms were more than a few circles, he immediately clenched his fists, and smashed directly to the light gate without saying a word.

After the roar, a slender crack appeared on the surface of the light gate, but as soon as this crack appeared, it quickly closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but before it could recover as before, Du Fan's second punch had already fallen in an instant, followed by the third punch and the fourth punch......

After about a pillar of incense, an earth-shattering loud noise suddenly came from the light gate.

In the next moment, in the milky white light flickering wildly, the forbidden light gate suddenly shattered open, and a powerful energy storm centered on the light gate, mixed with the rubble inside, rolled wildly in all directions.

All this came too suddenly, Du Fan was completely unprepared, and it was obviously too late to avoid it at this time, so he could only raise his arms in a hurry, and quickly protect his head and facial features.

The next moment, Du Fan felt bursts of tearing pain coming from his body and arms.

As soon as he swept his mind, he found that the clothes on his body had already been shattered in the explosion of energy, and the skin on his body had also drawn countless cracks in the oncoming debris and dust storm, and a trace of blood poured out of it, and the whole person was like a bloody person, hideous and terrifying.

While Du Fan defended, he quickly swept backwards, and after about a dozen breaths, the energy storm caused by the forbidden light gate was completely dissipated.

Du Fan glanced at the passage behind the light door, and his heart was slightly relieved, and then he remembered to look himself up and down.

After a while, Du Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, his current body surface was covered with dense wounds of all sizes, and it was the first time that he had suffered this level of skin trauma after he cultivated the two Buddhist Taoist techniques of "King Kong Immortal Body" and "Immortal Immortal Body" to the realm of Xiaocheng.

Du Fan groaned slightly, feeling that there was no danger here, so he immediately sat down cross-legged, raised one hand suddenly, and pinched a strange fingerprint, and in the next moment, all kinds of wounds on his body squirmed, healed, scabbed, and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of physical body recovery technique is naturally the incidental technique of "King Kong is not bad", he used it once, and in the case of some slight flesh injuries, this technique is also quite practical.

In less than a cup of tea, Du Fan's flesh and blood had recovered as before.