Hearing this, Mo Teng's heart was shocked, and his eyes seemed to be dripping blood.

He said in a trembling voice, "My Holy Sect's Supreme Secret Technique, you...... How do you know!"

Fan Yu's voice was like ice, and he said: "I have already said that these tricks of yours are just some indiscriminate juggling, how can you hide it from my eyes!"

Mo Teng roared violently, "You...... Who the hell are you!"

Fan Yu said: "You don't deserve to know!"

Mo Teng laughed angrily, "Okay, now that you've seen through it, then I don't have much more to say. Although killing you will make the effect a little worse, it doesn't matter, as long as I take you away, I will know all your secrets. ”

Fan Yu smiled: "Then you also need to have this ability!"

Before the words fell, the black gas on Mo Teng's body was steaming, and the whole person pounced out like a demon, with five fingers like hooks, and came straight to Fan Yu's door.

And Fan Yang was not sluggish at all, the flames all over his body rose again, and he shouted loudly.

"The best martial arts of the human level, the fire of Zhengyang!"

As the fire attribute source power in his body gushed out, a circle of brilliant light wheels immediately condensed and spread, as if he was holding a burning sun in his hand.

The great sun collapsed, turned into a monstrous flame, and went straight to the demon.

I saw that the black qi around Mo Teng's body skyrocketed, and most of the flames were dispersed in an instant.

His palm, which was originally as black as thick ink, suddenly became as red as blood, directly breaking through the center of the flames and handing it to Fan Yu impartially.

It seems that he has decided to clean up Fan Yu first, and then deal with Fan Yang.

But how could Fan Yu be so easy to clean up?

Taking advantage of the moment when the magic teng was blocked by Fan Yang, Fan Yu immediately used his body martial art - "Shadow Demon Trace", turned into a miserable phantom, and disappeared in place.

Mo Teng slapped his palm into the air, and his eyes were about to split: "You were hit by my palm, and you were so seriously injured, why do you still have the strength to act?"

Fan Yu just sneered and didn't answer.

The huge accumulation in the Xuanmai Realm has already allowed Fan Yu's physical body to break through the shackles and limits of the Heavenly Dao.

And the dragon vein in his body that shook the past and the present, the recovery power shown by it also reached the point of being against the sky!

A black and white entwined dragon qi shot out and went straight towards the demon's body.

It is the Qi of the Ancestral Dragon.

Seeing that Fan Yu not only escaped his killing, but even seized the opportunity to attack him in this lightning and flint, Mo Teng's heart was shocked.

However, after all, he was an old demon who had been famous for many years, and he did not hesitate at all, and spewed out a line of blood arrows from his mouth, which shook this dragon qi.

Mo Teng sneered: "That stupid guy just now, he was killed by your thing, do you think that the same trap, I can do it again like him?"

He roared, "A kid who has just stepped into the Spiritual Light Mirror in the early stage of the Gathering Source Realm, do you think that you are really my opponent?"

"Okay, today I'll let you see the power of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon Skill, so that you can die convincingly!"

After Mo Teng raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the black qi all over his body was like a poisonous snake, and he burrowed into his body one after another.

Fan Yu and Fan Yang subconsciously took a step back.

A strange change took place in Mo Teng's body-

The flesh on his waist suddenly exploded, and six bloody arms grew, and even the lower limbs were torn apart by themselves, and four more thick legs stretched out from them.

But that's not all.

After letting out a painful hiss, Mo Teng actually stretched out a pair of bloody wings from his back, vibrating in the night sky like bats.

No, it's not a bat, and at this moment, Morten looks like an ugly spider with wings!

Fan Yang's body was full of flames, and he felt a chill in his heart.

Mo Teng smiled and said, "Phaseless Heavenly Demon, incarnate all things, wait until I absorb the flesh and blood essence of the two of you first, and then slaughter the entire Linyuan City!"

Whoosh.

With a flap of his wings, the demon disappeared from the spot.

Fan Yu shouted violently: "Left!"

When Fan Yang heard this, his reaction was also extremely fast, although he did not notice the trajectory of the demon Teng breaking through the sky, but still according to Fan Yu's instructions, the source power in his body was exhausted, and he handed out a palm to the left.

This time, however, as soon as the flame was raised, it was immediately extinguished.

Fan Yang's body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, and after a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he retreated a dozen steps backwards before he suppressed this terrifying power.

And his palms began to gradually turn black.

The fierce flame of the demon in the middle stage of the Gathering Source Realm has finally been revealed!

Under this fight, Fan Yang already knew completely that even if the two of them combined, they were definitely not the opponents of this old devil.

Fan Yang suppressed the strange black qi in his hand, and seeing that Mo Teng disappeared into the air again, he couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Fan Yu, wait a minute, I will summon the natal source seed to forcibly drag him, you go and help the frontal battlefield to break the siege." ”

"I'm a damn person, it's a big deal, I'll blow myself up and break the net with him!"

Fan Yang's voice was full of the intent of death to die together.

After saying this, he exchanged blows with Mo Teng again, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he was not an opponent at all.

But Fan Yu didn't move, but the aura on his body became weird.

His body was glowing with a layer of mysterious fluorescence.

Fan Yu looked at Fan Yang and said meaningfully, "Great Elder, can you trust me or not?"

Fan Yang was stunned and said, "Fan Yu, you saved my life, how could I not trust you?"

Fan Yu said: "Okay, since you believe me, then let go of your mind and don't resist." ”

"Next, let me have a good time with this little devil!"

Before Fan Yang could react, Fan Yu put his hand on his shoulder, and a bright light appeared in his palm.

A strange feeling immediately welled up in his heart.

However, under Fan Yu's gaze, he couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resistance and rejection, just like a weak mortal who suddenly met the gaze of the gods.

Majestic, great, irresistible.

Fan Yu said loudly: "Bloodline secret technique, transfer flowers and trees!"

A thin line invisible to the naked eye immediately stretched out from Fan Yu's eyebrows and was connected to Fan Yang's eyebrows.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air suddenly rose, and after Mo Teng let out a piercing scream, he tore through the air and slaughtered!

His eight arms were put together, and the blood was filled, as if they had merged into a twisted tentacle, and they slammed into the two of them.

Before it fell, the air collapsed and exploded, and you can imagine what terrible damage this blow would cause if it hit.

But he couldn't smash it anymore.

Fan Yu's momentum skyrocketed, and he handed out a punch, which directly shocked the demon Teng.

Mo Teng's eyes were split, and he hissed like a bat: "What...... How is that possible!"

At this moment, a layer of grand flames also ignited on Fan Yu's body, like a god who came out of the primeval flames, full of mysterious and violent momentum.

And the aura on his body also rose at this moment, directly from the spiritual light realm, soaring to perfection.

After rising again, it directly stepped into the early stage of the Gathering Source Realm!

Not only Mo Teng, but even Fan Yang was dumbfounded, completely unable to understand the scene in front of him.

He clearly felt that all of his source power had disappeared at this moment, and even the natal source seed in his body was gone.

It's like it never existed.

——All the martial arts cultivation he has accumulated in his life has been transferred to Fan Yu's body, just like transferring flowers and trees!

What a mysterious secret art this is?

It has completely exceeded Fan Yang's understanding and imagination.

In the flames, Fan Yu's face was indifferent, and he held a delicate and illusory fire lotus in his palm, which was the foundation of Fan Yang's Gathering Source Realm, the natal source seed he condensed from heaven and earth.

Mo Teng screamed frantically: "Fan Yang's cultivation, how could ......it have come to you! What the hell are you monsters!"

Fan Yu sneered: "The path of martial arts is ever-changing, how can the real boundless magic method in this world be understood by an ant like you?"

"Today, the deity will teach you the mysteries of martial arts!"

At the moment of opening, Fan Yu had already moved.

The flames on his body exploded, condensed into bright lotus flowers in midair, and smashed towards Mo Teng.

Although the power contained in these lotus flowers was only at the level of the early stage of the Gathering Source Realm, it was condensed as substance.

Every cent of source power, every bit of heat, has been utilized and urged to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty lotus flowers fell on the distorted demon of the demon Teng, setting off an earth-shattering heat wave.

Even the earth on all sides was burned to the point of bursting and collapsing!

Fan Yang's heart trembled: "The power of the fire source is actually ...... Can you still use it to this extent......

Compared to Fan Yang, the Mo Teng himself who was attacked could clearly feel the horror of this fire lotus.

In just a moment, three of his arms were reduced to ashes, and even the wings behind his back were half gone, and his whole body was charred and black, looking extremely miserable.

An irrepressible look of horror overflowed from Mo Teng's eyes.

He screamed: "I don't believe it, I don't believe that there is such an anti-heaven practice in this world! How long can you maintain this state?"

Fan Yu sneered: "You are right, I really can't maintain this state for long, but it is more than enough to kill you!"

Fan Yu's voice was full of bone-eating hatred and murderous intent.

Mo Teng is indeed right, this secret method of transferring flowers and trees, although it is very against the sky, but the conditions for casting it are extremely harsh, not to mention, even the cost is extremely huge.

Only between blood relatives can this short transfer of power be carried out, and at most it can only last for a stick of incense.

But that's not all.

This kind of secret method has a faint tendency to break through the rules of heaven and earth.

Once a martial artist is used, in addition to falling into extreme weakness afterwards, it will also leave irreparable hidden dangers in the body, making future martial arts cultivation even more difficult.

If it weren't for Mo Teng, how could he do such a self-destructive thing?

But in this case, Fan Yu has no choice.

So he hates!

So as soon as he strikes, it's a killer blow!

Fan Yu said loudly: "Martial arts under the ground steps, Xuanhuo extinguishing array!"

Fan Yu's palm was slightly raised, and the fire refining made by the natal source seed broke through the sky and ascended to the sky, blooming ninety-nine lines of fire as thick as an arm, spinning and falling from the sky.

Mo Teng's heart shook wildly, and he was about to flap his wings to break through the air, when he found that he had been shrouded in fire and nailed to the spot.

The lines of fire tore through the earth, staggered and connected beneath the ground, and in a few breaths, a complex ancient formation condensed and formed.

Fan Yu said indifferently: "Refine!"

The flames are rising!

In the darkness, the light skyrocketed, and the grand fire exploded from the spot and rose directly into the heavens.

Even the disciples of the Demon Mountain Sect and the martial artists of Linyuan City, who were fighting in the distance, were deeply shocked by this scene.

Under the scorching heat of the flames, the demon roared bitterly.

But after all, he was still a cultivator in the middle stage of the Gathering Source Realm, and his physical body had been nourished by the Source Seed for a long time, so for a while, it was difficult to be easily refined.

The source power in Fan Yu's body passed rapidly, his face became pale, and the corners of his mouth continued to bleed.

After all, it is a cultivation borrowed from others, no matter how strong Fan Yu's control is, it is inevitable that he will be a little powerless when he uses it now.

Morten has already discovered this.

He roared, "You have a natal seed, don't I have one?"

"The second change of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon Skill, the Phaseless Demon!"

A strong sense of crisis exploded in Fan Yu's heart, and he immediately withdrew the formation, grabbed Fan Yang and Yuluo, who fell to the ground, and retreated ten feet away.