The Blood Prince's face was very ugly.

He regretted that he was too impatient to kill the Seven Peerless Sons, and then took it away.

Originally, he felt that Fang Ran was just an ant of the Martial Extreme Realm, the Seven Peerless Princes and Fang Ran had been fighting for so long and had not yet decided the winner, what was it not waste?

Snatched away the Seven Absolute Sons, relying on the fighting skills tempered by the Blood Venerable's own thousands of battles, plus the Seven Absolute Sons can barely enter the cultivation of the Blood Venerable Eye and the Sea of Blood, dealing with a Fang Ran, it is not a matter of being able to catch it, and there will be no difficulty at all.

...... Well, for the sake of Fang Ran's wisp of luck, and for the sake of Qi Yunfeng's previous slashing of the Blood Venerable's projection, there may be some minor troubles in dealing with Fang Ran.

But that can only be a minor nuisance.

What the Blood Princesses didn't expect at all was that the technique of attacking the Divine Soul that their clan was proud of had no effect on Fang Ran. And Fang Ran's body was so strong that it was beyond common sense, and after the reincarnation of a thousand tribulations bombarded, Fang Ran didn't have anything to do at all!

That's!

What's even more ridiculous is that Fang Ran even turned the reincarnation of a thousand tribulations into a sword technique, counterattacking up, the force was heavy, and even the body of the blood boy, the primordial realm, was a little unable to bear it.

If it weren't for the sea of blood connected to him, and the blood qi was constantly replenished, the blood boy might have been injured.

And he didn't dare to rashly use the sea of blood to attack Fang Ran.

If the sea of blood that blocked the hall was removed, Fang Ran cut off the pillars and beams in the hall again, and the entire Sky Survey Boat would be exposed to the sea of spirits, even if it was replaced by a complete blood venerable in its heyday, it would not be able to bear it.

He could see it.

The ancestors of the human race in ancient times were not afraid of death, and even if they were in a desperate situation, they would have to pull a few extraterritorial demons on their backs when they died.

This point has almost been restored in Fang Ran.

The Blood Master took a few deep breaths, calmed down the aura that was disordered by dealing with Fang Ran's Thousand Tribulations, and barely pulled out a smile.

This skin is very handsome, but this smile is extremely ugly and makes people shudder.

"Boy, I can't help you, and you can't help me. Why don't we reveal it here, I'll find a place to stay and leave, you take the Sky Survey Boat and your sister back to Yuanmo, and we have nothing to do with each other from now on, how about it?"

When the blood boy said this, he felt ashamed. In his heyday, Fang Ran was like this, he killed with a wave of his hand. But now, he can only pull down his old face and discuss peace.

Fang Ran himself was not quite afraid, but looking at the white light that wandered in the purple qi power around Fang Ran, the blood boy's heart sank.

This white dragon gave him a very bad feeling, so bad that even if he folded his face, he wanted to stay away as soon as possible.

After all, it was not all the power of his own deity that had descended here, this dragon made him feel a familiar sense of danger, and if he couldn't kill Fang Ran quickly, he wouldn't dare to act too lightly.

Fang Ran had already prepared the next sword, but Leng Buding heard the blood prince say something to make peace.

He said coldly: "The two have nothing to do with each other, you ask those unjust souls in the sea of blood, and see if they are happy to have nothing to do with you?"

The Blood Prince's face was gloomy, like a thick cloud covering the sun.

"Don't be ignorant! Lei Tong and Lei Guan were stabbed by you, and the Seven Absolute Sons also died indirectly at your hands, and you took revenge and saved people, what else is there to be dissatisfied? Bring the Heaven Survey Boat back to your Yuanmo, this boat alone is enough for you to be prosperous and rich for a lifetime. I can also teach you some of the martial arts I have accumulated over the years, and when the time comes, you will dominate Yuan Mo, just around the corner. If you are not satisfied...... "The blood boy raised his eyes and looked at the four Xuanji who were kneeling on the high platform holding chains, and showed a smile on his face that you understand, and said, "Hehe, these four beautiful women, I will erase their consciousness and send you to be a concubine......!

He could see that Fang Ran didn't have a good martial art, and in the Abyssal Field, the martial arts that the criminals could get were all things that were not in the eyes of the Blood Venerable.

The Sky Survey Boat plus martial arts, as the blood prince said, the two complement each other, which is the reliance on dominating Yuan Mo. Not to mention the wilderness, even if you count the trade city, it is not necessarily without a fight.

And the four bewitching four Xuanji, as the blood boy's voice fell, they all raised their heads, their beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and they were smiling smartly, and the color was a man, so there was no way to refuse this temptation.

Wealth, power, beauty! Over the years, Blood Venerable has tempted too many people with these three things. This is the weak point of human nature, and it is also the most handy weapon of the Blood Venerable Clan.

Even the Seven Peerless Princes, as a disciple of the Thousand Feelings Valley, became the loyal servant of the Blood Venerable under the temptation of the Blood Demon Book and the Four Xuan Ji, and he didn't believe that Fang Ran would be an exception.

But flags can't be planted indiscriminately......

Fang Ran listened expressionlessly as the blood boy listed these conditions, and he didn't look moved at all.

He pointed at the blood boy with his Qingluan flute, and said solemnly: "You are stupid for me, let you escape, and then be the leader of the foreign demons?"

"Even then, what can you do? You can't kill me, impotent rage!"

"Ahh

A thousand tribulations of reincarnation, desolate luan fluttering wings!

In an instant, Fang Ran passed through the hall that was almost in ruins, and appeared in front of the blood boy who had not yet breathed his breath.

A sword drew a mysterious trajectory and stabbed at the blood boy.

The blood boy didn't expect Fang Ran to start fighting again without saying a word, and this desolate luan fluttering wings was originally extremely fast, and as soon as he saw a flower, Qingluan Flute had already pointed to the tip of his nose.

"You really can't help me?!"

Having said that, the blood boy didn't mean to accept the offer at all, but instead retreated all the way with a sea of blood.

Fang Ran produced thirty-seven swords in an instant, each sword carried the shadow of the barren luan fluttering wings, but each sword was a little weaker than the ten-percent strength of the desolate luan fluttering wings.

But the thirty-seven swords are superimposed, and the strength is far exceeded!

The blood boy saw that his heart was getting colder and colder.

No matter how jealous he was of the little white dragon that was entangled in Fang Ran's body, Fang Ran's almost perverted ability to learn and comprehend it made the blood prince see these thirty-seven swords and already regarded him as a thorn in his side.

He could see that Fang Ran was now urging the sword move with the meaning of a thousand tribulations of reincarnation, and the stacking strength was perfect! Even if it was the blood venerable himself back then, it took no less than ten years to realize this move back then, from the beginning of the meaning to the great completion!

Fang Ran only watched it once, and he could learn this kind of thing?!

With such a terrifying understanding, the most important thing is that wealth, power, and beauty are all not in the oil and salt, if one day they really achieve a higher realm, how difficult should it be?

His mind turned in an instant, and the blood boy simply no longer cared about the dangerous feeling that the little white dragon brought him, and took back the sea of blood, and instantly formed a set of blood-soaked battle armor on his body.

Hideous claws protruded from the elbows and shoulders of the armor, and a ferocious beast head on its chest opened its bloody mouth, and the demonic flames were monstrous, in stark contrast to the handsome face.

Fang Ran felt the momentum suddenly become ethereal and elusive, and knew that the other party had completely torn his face, and planned to end this battle completely.

Sure enough, the next moment, the blood qi around the blood boy was instantly ignited-

"Bloody Flames!"

The overwhelming blood and fire, leaving no dead ends, burned into a fireball around Fang Ran.

"You're not trying to kill me? The blood flame of the deity is burning the plain, and there are countless Dao materials that have been refined, and after getting wet, the blood of the soul will never be extinguished, and you can't refine a three-step martial pole?!"

Under the scorching blood and fire, even the floor under Fang Ran's feet began to melt, turning into a pool of magma.

Fang Ran's whole body was opened, and then repaired by the Heavenly Machine Roulette. If it is repeated, the skin and flesh will be burned and reborn, and it will be burned again and again, which looks extremely terrifying.

He carried his sword and continued to walk towards the Blood Prince, leaving a lava footprint on the ground with each step.

Although his steps were already shaky, the distances he stepped out step by step were absolutely equal, and the angle of Qingluandi's stabbing was as perfect as ever.

His eyes were clear, as if it was not himself who had been burned, and the pain was severe to the bone, and it could not affect his divine will at all.

A thousand eons of reincarnation!

After a thousand tribulations, Dan's heart is immortal!

The Heavenly Machine Roulette steadily spit out a large amount of data, and only this time, Fang Ran had his own interpretation of the reincarnation of the Blood Prince's Thousand Tribulations.

His murderous intent was monstrous, lined with the blood and fire burning around him, and for a while he looked like a demon who had come out of hell, and he was even more hideous and terrifying than the blood boy!

The purple qi around his body suddenly accelerated, and where the purple qi lingered, it broke through the blood and fire, leaving a trail with a faint white and golden light.

Under the trajectory, Fang Ran's reborn flesh and blood also took on an unpredictable platinum color.

The Blood Master looked at the abnormal changes on Fang Ran's body, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak: "You...... No way!!"

The Qingluan flute also began to soften and deform in the blood and fire, and as Fang Ran stabbed out one sword after another, it was actually from the shape of a flute, slowly transforming into the shape of a sword!

Blood and fire calcination, turning the sword into in!

"You forged a sword with my blood and fire?!"

"By the way. Fang Ran's voice was hoarse, the speed at which his throat was repaired couldn't keep up with the speed of blood and fire, and his words were a little leaky, more like a powerful ghost seeking revenge under the eighteenth layer of hell.

The temperature of the entire hall rose sharply, and countless priceless calligraphy and paintings were scorched and burned, then wooden beams and columns, and then gold and silver carvings.

The hall began to collapse without support, but the pillars connected to the outside of the hall were still intact thanks to the Joyama Seal Light Film.

The blood boy flew back a few feet, raised his eyes, shook his head and said, "Look, your Heavenly Dao will not let me die." Protected by the seal of Dingshan, what does it matter if this place burns out? Under the blood and fire, you can't hold it for long...... Those who reject me will not end well. ”

Fang Ran's gaze came out through the blood and fire, looked at the blood boy coldly, and then spit out a few short incantations in his mouth:

"The river is broken, and the mountains and rivers are not what they used to be. ”

The seal of the Joyama, which enveloped and supported the entire hall, was extinguished.

The beams and timbers supported by the Dingshan seal were instantly misplaced, and the huge pressure of the body of the Sky Survey lost its fulcrum, and the hull began to twist in an instant.

The blood boy changed color and shouted, "What did you do?!"

Fang Ran, who was still burning, said calmly: "Can't you see it? If you're afraid of death, reactivate. Oh yes, the Seven Absolute Sons were killed by you, but it's not a coincidence, he should be the only one who knows how to activate the Dingshan Seal. ”

Taking advantage of the blood boy's stunned kung fu, Fang Ran's sword had already been handed out.

Beams and logs were smashed and burned to ashes by blood and fire.

There is a turbulent flow of spiritual power, ignited and exploded by blood and fire.

The wind hunted, and the blood and fire burned steadily and continuously, without even the slightest wavering.

There was not the slightest waver in Fang Ran's sword.

The blood boy wanted to continue to retreat, but he was pushed by a palm behind him.

He turned around in horror and saw Fang Qingyu's beautiful face close at hand.

Her hair was burnt, but it didn't change the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Hey, it's not as good as me. ”

"What......"

Burst!

Backstab!

"Hey, where are you looking?"

Swish!

The reincarnation of a thousand tribulations, the desolate dragon pierces the sun.

Thirty-seven overlapping strength!

The two holes in front of and behind him shattered all the vitality of this body.

The power of luck coiled around Fang Ran's sword shattered the will of the Blood Venerable in an instant.

The blood flame around the blood boy was extinguished in an instant.

His eyes became furious and chaotic, as if one of his own consciousnesses had been cut into an infinite number.

"His divine soul is the soul of the wilderness sinners, and now that the blood venerable's ontological will has been cut off, these forcibly pressed together consciousnesses are about to get out of control!"

Only then did Fang Ran react, why did all the images that appeared from the analysis of the Blood Son be the images of all kinds of wilderness criminals—the projection of the Blood Venerable's own will, directly gathering these chaotic souls, taking his soul as his own soul and his body as his own body!

If he hadn't been beheaded by Fang Ran, as long as the Blood Boy continued to devour the flesh and blood of the Divine Soul, he could continue to grow stronger indefinitely until he had regained the full power of the Blood Venerable.

A cold sweat appeared behind Fang Ran.

"These extraterritorial demons are really incredible...... No, the spirit is out of control...... Sister?!"

As soon as Fang Ran looked up, he saw that Fang Qingyu's eyes were also in a trance, and the Heavenly Machine Roulette suppressed Fang Ran's mind, but Fang Qingyu was still an ordinary person after all. Under the impact of countless chaotic divine souls, Fang Qingyu's divine soul was about to collapse!

"No...... No!" Fang Ran shook off the body of the blood boy and grabbed Fang Qingyu.

Fang Qingyu was very light, as if he was about to be blown away by the surrounding wind as soon as he let go.

The spirit storm and even the spirit sea were approaching, Fang Ran hurriedly took out a piece of severance from his arms and put it on Fang Qingyu's body.

But compared to this, what made Fang Ran at a loss the most was Fang Qingyu's increasingly confused gaze.

"Heavenly Roulette, full load! Analyze the surrounding divine souls and spiritual power for me!"

The roar sounded, this was the first time that Fang Ran had urged the Heavenly Machine Roulette Wheel so unlimitedly.

The speed of the ink flow reached the extreme in an instant, and the entire Heavenly Machine Roulette turned into a gray and misty appearance.

From the countless chaotic spiritual power turbulence, Fang Ran saw a wisp of Fang Qingyu's soul, which was floating there at a loss, looking crumbling.

Fang Ran stretched out his hand to pull it, but it only passed through this wisp of soul in vain, and he didn't catch anything.

"Don't do this......" Fang Ran screamed sadly.

Fang Qingyu's eyes had completely lost their brilliance, although the divine soul was close at hand, no matter how hard Fang Ran tried, the divine soul and Fang Qingyu's physical body had completely lost contact.

In this world, the only relative, the sister who was willing to be taken away in order to protect Fang Ran, gradually lost her breath in front of Fang Ran's eyes.

Fang Ran felt his heart ache for a while.

There was a strong wind behind his head that swept the huge bricks and stones that had broken down out of nowhere, and smashed towards Fang Ran, but Fang Ran stood there blankly, forgetting to even dodge.

Boom!

A deep darkness struck.