Text Text_Chapter 1760 Blood Flower!

The powerhouse of the Demon Slayer Clan sneered for a while, turned his head, looked at Yang Yunfan whose robe was stained with blood, and his eyes showed endless mockery: "Nameless junior, the outside world is very big. And you...... It's just a frog at the bottom of a well!"

A huge wound was pierced on Yang Yunfan's body by a red ray, the breath of life was constantly flowing, and the aura of destruction that he left in Yang Yunfan's body was thriving!

As long as it takes three days, Yang Yunfan's vitality can be exhausted.

When the time comes, Yang Yunfan will definitely die!

"Nameless junior, the remaining three days, enjoy this breath of destruction left by this son in your body. He glanced at Yang Yunfan indifferently, and a cruel smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He likes to torture and kill low-ranking monks like this!

Plant a breath of destruction in them. This breath will be like a maggot attached to the bones, slowly devouring those injured monks, so that those monks can clearly feel their vitality passing, watching death come, and there is nothing they can do!

That state, struggling helplessly, hysterical!

He liked it the most!

"Earth, this filthy planet, is hopeless. Even the vitality in the air is so filthy and full of poison. If you smell it more, it will make my son nauseous!"

The powerhouse of the Demon Slayer Clan spat out a mouthful of spit very unpleasantly.

Then, everyone saw that his body began to gradually become nothing!

Because, he is a cultivator of the Yin and Yang Realm, even if he descends to the earth through the dimensional channel, he will not stay long. Because the origin of the earth will repel him. At most, he can only stay on Earth for a minute!

At this point, the time had come, and he had to leave Earth.

"Whew...... He's gone!"

The shadow messenger was in front of the screen, nervous and afraid to breathe.

He was very afraid, the other party did not agree with each other, and directly killed Yang Yunfan. When the time comes, he may not even have time to save him. However, this Demon Slayer powerhouse is a pervert who likes to torture and kill low-level monks!

Seeing that Yang Yunfan did not die on the spot, the Black Shadow Envoy immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he didn't die on the spot, the classics left by the Blue Emperor Divine Lord, as well as the elixir, should be able to heal Yang Yunfan's injuries.

"Hmm, Yang Yunfan, don't do anything stupid!"

It's just that, suddenly, the heart of the Black Shadow Messenger is entangled again!

Because, when he saw Yang Yunfan's gaze, what a crazy look it was...... His originally black pupils actually flashed with purple lightning, and the thunder and lightning divine pattern on his forehead crackled even more!

"Do you want to just leave?"

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan snorted lightly.

With his reprimand, in an instant, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the originally clear sky, layers of dark clouds were like quilts, and they were thickly pressed down, making this side of the world dark.

Only, Yang Yunfan, who was standing in the void, his whole body was flashing with lightning.

These electric rays, like white chains, firmly guarded him in the middle!

And the huge wound on his back, which was originally hit by the strong man of the Demon Slayer Clan, was growing new flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye under this lightning.

That pitch-black aura of destruction was also slowly forced out of his body by this lightning!

It's just that this aura of destruction is too strong, Yang Yunfan struggled with all his strength, and he could only force out half of it, and the other half had already penetrated deep into Yang Yunfan's dantian and entangled the core of his cultivation...... Hongmeng Spirit Seed!

However, Rao is shocking enough!

"Impossible! How can you, a Jindan realm monk, force out my aura of destruction?" The powerhouse of the Demon Slayer Clan couldn't help but show a look of shock on his face when he saw this scene.

At this time, most of his body had been twisted in the void, and he would disappear into the earth at any moment.

And in this process, he did not dare to act at will.

Because the spatial distortion is not directional, this spatial force, while repelling him from the earth, will most likely send him to the vicinity of the dimensional passage he used to come.

If he attacks at will, the power of this attack may affect the power of space and send him to an unknown place.

Outside the territory, but there are many dangers!

In case, he was unlucky and entered the territory of a powerful demon beast...... Then he has no place to cry.

So, he didn't dare to move at all!

I could only watch Yang Yunfan step by step, stepping on heavy steps, towards him.

At the same time, a golden divine sword glowing with awe-inspiring light suddenly flew out of Yang Yunfan's body.

The golden blades quickly flipped up and down in the sky, and the blades were like carps, very fast, in the void, shuttling directly.

"Whew!"

These blades let out an incomparably sharp roar, piercing through the void and stabbing directly towards the Demon Slayer powerhouse!

"Huh...... What can you do with me?" After being shocked, the face of the Demon Slayer Clan powerhouse began to become indifferent. Yang Yunfan is only in the Jindan realm, and he is a powerhouse at the peak of the yin and yang realm.

This golden scale sword was in Yang Yunfan's hands, and it had no power at all. That demon slayer powerhouse didn't care about it at all.

"Really?"

It's just that, suddenly, he saw that Yang Yunfan raised his head suddenly, and a look of madness appeared on his face! At the same time, this Demon Slayer Clan powerhouse actually felt a huge threat!

"How is it possible? He actually made me feel threatened? This ant-like earthling......" The face of the Demon Slayer powerhouse showed incredulity. He never thought that Yang Yunfan would be a threat to himself.

What he cultivated was the artistic conception of destruction, and what he experienced was endless killing!

In the extraterritorial universe, the Jindan realm geniuses he had killed were not a thousand, but eight hundred. A Jindan realm monk like Yang Yunfan, he didn't care about it at all. Outside the territory, as long as there are enough resources, even a pig can be piled up to the Jindan realm!

The Yin and Yang realm and the Jindan realm are completely different from heaven and earth!

"Crack!"

Thunder light!

Yang Yunfan's eyes flickered, and in an instant, a thunderbolt shot out that was extremely bright.

And in the thunder light, Yang Yunfan's forehead, the thunder and lightning divine pattern, flickered even more wildly, making a "snort" sound!

At the same time, in Yang Yunfan's dantian, the Hongmeng Spirit Seed, which had been quietly established, shook its branches and leaves slightly.

The Hongmeng Spirit Seed grew extremely slowly, and Yang Yunfan spent countless thoughts, and even absorbed the power of an ancient god's soul bead, so that the innate sword marks on the green leaves of the Hongmeng Spirit Seed multiplied.

But at this time, after he drove the thunder and lightning divine pattern on his forehead, the green leaf of the Hongmeng Spirit Seed, which had a mysterious thunder pattern sword mark, actually withered automatically!

The huge thunder pattern sword marks flashed above the blades of each piece of the Golden Scale Sword...... Towards the powerhouse of the Demon Slayer Clan in the twisted void, he attacked and killed the mighty past!

"Thunder Penalty City !!"

"Impossible! You're from Thunder Penalty City?

"No ......"

The huge thunder light, the moment the void passage closed, was like a tiger descending from a mountain, devouring the demon slayer powerhouse in one bite.

Before the voice of the Demon Slayer powerhouse was finished...... In the next second, the void closed directly!

As the void passage closed, the space returned to a stable state again, and the figure of the powerhouse of the Demon Slayer Clan also disappeared between heaven and earth.

It's just that where he was originally located, a stray of blood spilled out!

In the sky, the golden-scaled sword was circulating sharply, and the drops of blood on it were swallowed by endless thunder, and from time to time there was a "crackling" sound, bursting into a brilliant blood.

Extraordinarily infiltrating!