A blood-colored cross slash broke the tornado from the inside, and the blood light flashed, and suddenly, the sky was as dark as blood, as if it had just experienced a big battle, and the blood-colored flowers withered.

Sin and decay, unwillingness and resentment, and a sudden sense of sadness, the so-called love for the sake of the situation is nothing more than that.

"Ahh

Feng Yuanfan raised his head to the sky and roared, his momentum increased, and an extremely violent force erupted from his body, like a volcano that had been silent for hundreds of years began to erupt.

"He seemed to be controlled by the Scarlet Heaven. Heavenly Punishment said.

"It seems that it was the blood of the gods in his body that was stimulated by the Scarlet Celestial Cause, causing him to start to lose control. Lin Muchen quickly saw the clue.

Feng Yuanfan's expression at the moment was not so much indifference or coldness as it was Mu Ne, he had completely become a slave of the Scarlet Heavenly Lead, and this change also made Zeng Fan a little afraid.

"Heavenly Punishment Elder, Feng Yuanfan will be handed over to me!" Lin Muchen said lightly, and he began to get serious.

Heavenly Punishment nodded, quickly left this side, and killed Zhuang Tianji's side.

Let's say this Feng Yuanfan, his eyes seemed to have regained a trace of clarity, and he coldly spit out a sentence in his mouth: "Whoever commits this heavenly power!

The gushing blood qi suddenly changed to a blood qi storm that enveloped this side of the world, and Lin Muchen's collar was blown to the sound of hunting.

"Who the hell are you? Scarlet Tianyin or?" Lin Muchen was very sure that the person in front of him was not Feng Yuanfan.

But for some reason, he vaguely felt that it was not a bloody celestial guide.

"This seat is called Blood Shura!" Feng Yuanfan said again.

Lin Muchen's face changed slightly, but he knew that the so-called Blood Shura was actually Lord Xu Mingting, who was devoured by sin and decay!

Feng Yuanfan still saw these slight changes, and said with interest: "It seems that you know the true identity of this seat very well. ”

"It's just a wisp of residual obsession, so what's there to fear?"

Four huge wind vortices appeared behind Lin Muchen, resisting the invasion of the blood and qi storm.

"Those who don't know are fearless!, it can also be called ignorance!" Feng Yuanfan pointed at Lin Muchen, and the blood and qi behind him rolled, "Blood God Realm!"

The blood was radiant, and a sea of blood evolved around Feng Yuanfan, and he was standing on the surface of the sea of blood at this moment.

Although it is not as vast as the sea in the real sense, it is also 100 meters wide, and I don't know how many living beings' blood can gather like this.

Li Xuan and the others and the other elders who were fighting with Zhuang Tiansi jumped into the air one after another, fleeing from the sea of blood under their feet.

Immediately after, a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the sea of blood, and it seemed that something was about to come out of the sea of blood.

After a while, a high platform appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a high platform made of countless bones, and on top of it was a throne that seemed to be cast from flesh and blood, exuding a demonic glow.

Feng Yuanfan took a few big strides and sat on the throne in a grand manner.

The throne seemed to be made for him, and the moment he sat down, the high platform trembled slightly, and the boundless sea of blood boiled with it.

As the sea of blood boiled, a huge shadow appeared in the sea of blood, and in just a moment, countless humanoid bones emerged from this boundless sea of blood.

Judging by what they were wearing, they must have been warriors during their lifetime.

What's even more amazing is that they actually seemed to be alive at this moment, and they began to stand up and charge at Lin Muchen, as if they had become an army of immortal bones.

They fought for their king in life and will guard their king after death.

Countless skeleton soldiers were defeated by the wind blade when they approached Lin Muchen, and their bones were scattered in the sea of blood.

However, the pace of their attack did not stop because of this, and countless skeleton soldiers followed one after another, as if they could not feel the cold wind, and as if they were fulfilling their mission.

Where my king's blade is pointed, is where I fight.

Looking at the skeleton army in front of him, Lin Muchen's heart was full of respect. They were and are worthy of respect.

"Welcome to the Blood God Realm!This seat is the god of this world!" Feng Yuanfan smiled indifferently, and the Skeleton Army launched an even more frantic attack.

In response, he was greeted by a wind blade, a taller skeleton warrior stepping on the bones of his companion and leaping forward, the bone blade facing the wind blade.

Click!

The bone blade was cut by the wind blade, and along with it, the skeleton warrior's body was neatly cut off, but Rao was like this, the skeleton warrior still used its bone claw to open its teeth and dance claws at Lin Muchen.

Lin Muchen just looked at him, and a whirlwind directly rolled up the bone warrior, tearing it to pieces, and spilling it into a sea of blood.

Feng Yuanfan waved his hand again, and the skeleton army charged again.

Lin Muchen blew like a violent wind, and his right hand turned into a hand knife and slashed at Feng Yuanfan.

Feng Yuanfan flew to dodge, and the Scarlet Throne became shattered under this blow.

Feng Yuanfan stood quietly in the air with the blood-colored Tianyin in his hand. Then, he slowly let go of his hand and let the blood-colored sky lead into the sea of blood.

"Ascending Dragon Strike!" Lin Muchen raised his right arm high, and his feet were pressed on the high platform, as if intentionally, this high platform carved from countless bones began to collapse under this kick.

Feng Yuanfan showed a sneer, his heart moved at will, and more than a dozen blood dragons formed by the convergence of blood rose from the sea of blood, flying towards Lin Muchen.

This is his realm, in which he is God, and with just one thought, he can dominate everything in this sea of blood.

The appearance of more than a dozen blood dragons made Lin Muchen have to interrupt the attack on Feng Yuanfan.

More than a dozen blood dragons attacked from all directions, cutting off all of Lin Muchen's retreats, but Lin Muchen never thought of retreating.

Facing more than a dozen blood dragons at the same time will undoubtedly only make you passive, so it is better to strike first.

Lin Muchen was like a swimming dragon, facing the blood dragon in front of him, and when he was only about three or four meters away from it, he suddenly exerted his strength, and his right hand cut upwards at a tricky angle, directly cutting off its head.

Almost at the same time, the other blood dragons were killed in an instant, Lin Muchen ignored it, and directly crossed the blood dragon whose head was cut off by him, and jumped out of the encirclement of the blood dragon. The rest of the blood dragons followed closely.

"Wind Shadow Blade!" Lin Muchen suddenly turned around, killing them by surprise.

Almost in the blink of an eye, several blood dragons were blown out of their heads by the Wind Shadow Blade, following in the footsteps of the previous blood dragon.

It's just that Lin Muchen quickly found out that whether it was the blood dragon that had been blown out of his head before, or the one that had been blown up just now. Their blood-condensed bodies didn't disappear, their necks squirmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon a head grew again.

They are originally condensed from blood, and in this boundless sea of blood, they are immortal.

"Double Dragon Scroll!"

Lin Muchen spread out his hands, there was a small whirlpool in each palm, and behind him, there were two huge tornadoes, which were spinning rapidly around him, sweeping everything around him.

Roar!

More than a dozen blood dragons roared angrily and rushed into the sea of blood, circling upward, vowing to tear the tornado apart.

Rumble!

The blood dragon and the twin dragon scrolls engaged in a fierce confrontation, but they were finally defeated, and they were torn into a rain of blood and fell.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see the blood dragon appear, and Lin Muchen knew that they had not been resurrected, not because of himself, but because Feng Yuanfan didn't want to play anymore.

The blood qi condensed into a blood-colored Tianyin, which was held in Feng Yuanfan's hand, and he looked at Lin Muchen with a smile at the moment, obviously ready for a head-to-head confrontation.