"You haven't experienced the bloodline curse yet, have you?" Xiao Fan suddenly shifted the topic elsewhere.

The ghost disciple nodded, his expression a little complicated.

The bloodline of the Er clan is full of extremely strong power, which can be regarded as a buff, once enabled, attack, defense, speed, internal strength recovery speed, etc., will be greatly improved to varying degrees.

But the power of the bloodline is not inexhaustible, with the current strength of the ghost disciples, it can last for an hour, and it must be cooled down for a day.

Xiao Fan felt that this terrifying bloodline power was the real reason for the jealousy of the heavens, so the curse fell from the sky, and anyone with the bloodline of the Horde clan would suffer the impact of the three curses.

After that, the power of the bloodline will continue to increase, but the body will die.

Xiao Fan has now broken through the spell of sealing the spirit, the spell of sealing the gods, and there is still the last spell of sealing the soul, but the spell of sealing the soul, I don't know when it will come, how powerful it is, and whether it can break through.

The ghost disciple has the blood of the Evil Clan, but he has not yet experienced the curse of sealing the spirit.

"After experiencing the curse of sealing the soul, I successfully entered the Dao with martial arts, and not only that, but I also learned other uses of the power of the bloodline from the inheritance of the Horde bloodline. The western Tibetan Plateau cannot be lost, and the numerical disadvantage cannot be changed, so it can only rely on geographical advantages to keep the enemy out. ”

The ghost disciple's eyes burned: "What are you going to do?"

"Pass on the power of your bloodline to me first. Xiao Fan sat cross-legged on a stone.

The ghost disciple nodded, without any hesitation, and came to the opposite side of Xiao Fan, also sitting cross-legged, his hands on the position of the dantian, and his internal strength gradually boiled.

Suddenly, a faint red glow appeared from the ghost disciple's body, and then, the black-red 'flame' burned on the ghost disciple's body.

The ghost's hands falsely reported, and the power of the bloodline quickly converged between the hands.

"Go!" the ghost shouted, pushing his hands towards Xiao Fan.

A ball of bloodline power that had completely turned into black slowly floated towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's face was flat, he kept his knees cross-legged and motionless, his internal strength was also running quietly, a red glow flashed in his eyes, and the power of the Er bloodline was activated by him.

After the 'flames' burned on Xiao Fan's body, the bloodline power that floated towards Xiao Fan and belonged to the ghost disciples, as if it had been pulled by something, suddenly increased in speed, and then slammed into Xiao Fan's heart.

Suddenly, the flames on Xiao Fan's body soared into the sky, and a force that made the ghost disciples feel awe and fear rippled.

In the eyes of the ghost disciples, Xiao Fan at this moment seemed to be a level higher than the ghost disciples, and all the cells in the ghost disciples' bodies were conveying a feeling of awe and excitement.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, bloodline power can be evolved. Xiao Fan exhaled, stood up, and felt a feeling of fullness all over his body, as if a punch could destroy the world.

It's an illusion, a strange feeling brought about by a surge in strength.

Although it is an illusion, Xiao Fan at this moment is indeed unprecedentedly strong, even if he fights with Ye Lao, he will definitely not be defeated.

In other words, Xiao Fan in this state is the real initiation level, invincible in the world.

Unless there is a terrifying power above the Dao level, Xiao Fan is the strongest person in the world.

"It's a pity ......" Xiao Fan smacked his lips, this state could not last, because with the help of the bloodline power of the ghost disciples, it would last for twenty minutes at most, and after those bloodline powers were exhausted, Xiao Fan would return to his normal strength stage.

"Time is pressing, I'll get down to business first. ”

After Xiao Fan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the ghost disciples, and rushed to the battlefield with black flames burning all over his body.

"What is that?" Whether it was a martial artist or a cultivator, they all noticed Xiao Fan coming from the sky.

Under the cover of darkness, the blood-colored light on Xiao Fan's body was extremely dazzling, as long as he was not blind, he could find it.

It's just that they can't see clearly whether it's a person or something in the light.

Rumble!

The loud noise shook the sky, and Xiao Fan fell from the sky and fell into the basin.

Glancing left and right, Xiao Fan punched out with one hand.

Bang!

Under the deafening sound, the area around the basin shattered, countless rocks flew one after another, and smoke and dust filled the air, covering everything.

Boom Boom!

The rumbling that made everyone's faces pale and frightened continued.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, only a faint red glow could be seen constantly flickering.

Time passed minute by minute, and if anyone could see what Xiao Fan was doing through the smoke and dust, they were afraid that their jaws would be dislocated.

What is Xiao Fan doing?

Originally, the basin was only a kilometer radius, but now, under Xiao Fan's terrifying bombardment, the basin gradually grew larger, spreading all the way to the side of the warrior camp.

"The whole army retreats!" the voice of the ghost disciples spread throughout the warrior camp, and tens of thousands of warriors did not hesitate and immediately retreated.

"Retreat!"

"Return!"

In the roar of the ghost disciples, tens of thousands of warriors had already retreated to the outermost part, beyond the two mountain peaks!

The urn array immediately collapsed, and between the two mountain peaks, the width of eight hundred meters, if more than 100,000 cultivators launched an attack at this moment, it would definitely be unimpeded.

It's just that he didn't dare to act rashly.

The cultivators frantically urged energy to disperse these smoke and dust, but the degree to which they dispersed it was not as much as Xiao Fan had made.

A few hapless spirits stood at the edge of the basin and then fell, screaming and lifeless.

Neither a martial artist nor a cultivator dared to attack, and no one dared to take a step forward at this time.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Fan stopped in a hot sweat, and the basin had been expanded to a radius of 1,500 meters! The mountains of rocks were squeezed wildly by Xiao Fan using the power of his bloodline and terrifying internal strength, gradually forming two huge stone balls.

A stone ball weighs 10 million tons! That's almost the weight of a 100-meter-high mountain.

Two stone balls, 20 million tons!

Suddenly, on the side of the warrior camp, a deafening sound of horror erupted.

In their horror, they watched as a stone ball as large as a mountain suddenly appeared and rose into the air, and the shadow shrouded in a terrifying pressure that was incomparable.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Princess Diao screamed frantically.

In fact, there was no need for Princess Diao to scream, all the warriors were retreating frantically, and then watched as the huge stone ball like a mountain smashed into the open space between the two peaks with a bang.

The ground trembled, and everyone staggered!

Like a 12-magnitude earthquake, the ground was cracked with hideous scars, spreading to a kilometer away, densely packed.

Then, another stone ball of the same size, suddenly flew up, as before, and fell down heavily.

The 800-meter open space between the two peaks was now filled with two stone balls, and only between the two stones there was a gap about three meters wide.

Shout!

The red light rose into the sky and stopped in mid-air.

Xiao Fan had words in his mouth, and the red light shone brightly, covering a radius of two thousand meters, and was moved by Xiao Fan to the two peaks and two huge stone balls, and then disappeared.

This is a formation obtained from Chu Liuxiang, and with Xiao Fan's strength at the Dao level, it can be used completely.

From now on, unless it is someone stronger than Xiao Fan, absolutely no one will be able to fly over this area.

In this way, the role of the previous trench canyon is comparable.

The only ghost disciple who knew the truth, breathing rapidly, stared blankly at the two huge stone balls like mountains, and there were only four words in his mind: Devil's axe!

Entry-level powerhouses, strong to such an extent, no wonder the Thunder Blade wanted to drive the strong away, otherwise how long can this world exist under those strong battles?

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