The Seven Peerless Sons passed down the Blood Demon Book to the Heavenly Thunder Gate, and this Outer Dao Cult Book brought a lot of trouble to Fang Ran.

But looking at the current appearance of the Seven Absolute Sons, who was like a ghost and god in the shape of a sea of blood, Fang Ran immediately understood that what was passed on to the Heavenly Thunder Gate was probably only the most superficial part of the Blood Demon Codex.

It may be quick, but it definitely loses the essence of the Blood Demon Tome.

Lei Sha summoned a blood mist with the blood beads of ten thousand spirits, projecting the blood demon on it, although his strength skyrocketed, but later even his consciousness was taken away, and the whole person became a puppet of the blood demon projection.

Lei Guan borrowed the Blood Demon Book to almost break a small realm, but even the Thunder Dao Rhyme, which was known for its grandeur and majesty, was contaminated with blood and turned into filthy thunder mixed with blood. In the long run, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the fate of being controlled by the blood demon, or even being taken away by the blood demon.

But the Seven Peerless Sons in front of him, his use of the Blood Demon Book can be called exquisite.

Although he was possessed by a sea of blood, his whole body was completely naked, and even his whole person was filled with an undisturbing aura of blood killing, but his will was extremely clear, and there was no sign of being bewitched by blood demons in his eyes.

The eyes of the Seven Absolute Sons fell, and it was as cold as the ice in the Extremely Cold Hell that had not melted for thousands of years, almost freezing Fang Ran's soul.

Moreover, the sea of blood surrounding Fang Ran's body was neither real nor virtual, it looked like a phantom, but it had a sticky and slippery touch, which made Fang Ran trapped in it, and every move was extremely difficult.

This sea of blood stretched all the way to the crimson clothes hanging down from the Seven Peerless Sons, as if they had their own life, slowly flowing.

Bursts of blood and qi rushed to people's heads, and all kinds of murmurs came from all directions, and the sound was like a dream.

At first listen, it seems that you can vaguely hear the scattered words in the murmured words, and when you listen closely, you can hear more words, but at the same time, there are more words that you can't understand, and you can't help but want to listen more attentively.

This repetition makes people unconsciously indulge in this small whisper, unable to extricate themselves, until the soul sinks.

Above the sea of blood, Fang Ran's Heavenly Machine Roulette slowly rotated, shattering all these fine fragments.

"So it's a trick!" Fang Ran shouted angrily in a low voice.

He fingered and made a sword finger, used his spiritual power on his fingertips, and with a swipe outward, he swung out the most ordinary stone cave sword intent.

As soon as the sword intent left the body, it immediately released a dazzling radiance, which was even more dazzling than if it was used in the wilderness.

The sword intent roared and flew out, slashing directly into the viscous sea of blood, only to hear the loud sound of "la", and the sea of blood that was slashed by the sword intent of the stone cave showed a terrible incision, and the blood qi at the incision was scorched black by the sword intent, exuding a disgusting scorching smell.

It's clear. He originally thought that this sea of blood was extraordinary, and he was ready to return in vain with a sword, but it seemed that the effect of the River Tracing Ancient Scroll against the Blood Demon Book was far better than he expected.

The eyes of the Seven Peerless Sons were so cold that they seemed to be able to kill. He asked solemnly, "You can actually hurt my sea of blood?, where did your sword intent come from?!"

The answer to the Seven Absolute Sons was another stone cave sword intent from Fang Ran.

With the replenishment of the Hui Tian Pill, the consumption of the sword intent in the stone cave was almost negligible for Fang Ran in a short period of time.

He simply and decisively swung out the three swords directly, and the three sword intents were superimposed into a "rice" shape, and they were instantly slashed in front of the Seven Absolute Princes.

A sneer appeared on the face of the Seven Absolute Princes, and he didn't dodge or dodge, but actually let Fang Ran's three sword intents slash at him.

Woo-la-la!

The sword intent slashed on the body of the Seven Peerless Sons, as if it was slashed on the sea of blood just now, emitting a scorching smell. And on the body of the Seven Peerless Princes, although the three terrifying wounds looked extremely hideous, the sea of blood surged, filling the wounds, and in just a moment, all his wounds were restored, and not even a trace could be seen.

"The sea of blood will not perish, and neither will I. That's what the Blood Demon Tome really does!"

The Seven Peerless Sons roared angrily, the sea of blood churned, and there were blood waves rushing down layer upon layer, and the sound of the waves was like thunder, deafening!

"Phew! that's disgusting...... Why is it so difficult!"

Fang Ran cursed in a low voice, moving his steps with difficulty in the sea of blood, and he was able to avoid the blood wave pressing down.

Avoiding a few steps, Fang Ran's footsteps were staggered, the gravitational spiritual power was poured into his feet, and his body was suddenly raised, taking advantage of the viscous nature of the sea of blood, stepping on the sea of blood.

The Qingluan flute in his hand pointed obliquely, and a wisp of purple had silently lingered on it.

After killing Lei Sha and Lei Guan, Fang Ran already knew that this power of luck had a natural restraint power for the exercises in the Blood Demon Codex.

But just now the fierce battle with Lei Tong triggered the battle intent of Huangchen, and the power of luck entered hibernation, and now only one or two of them can be induced by Fang Ran.

So he just divided some of the power of luck and wrapped it around the Qingluan flute, and with a sprint, he instantly pulled in the distance between him and the Seven Peerless Sons, and slashed out with a sword.

The Seven Absolute Sons smiled contemptuously, the blood waves carried his body, and he retreated some distance as he brushed Fang Ran's sword blade, causing Fang Ran's sword to completely fall into the air.

"In the sea of blood, I am the master! I rewarded you with three swords just now, so that you can clearly see the difference in strength between you and me. Now that I have withdrawn my grace, how can you possibly touch me?!"

Incomparably arrogant, incomparably unsightly. The Seven Peerless Sons looked at Fang Ran as if they were looking at an ant on the ground.

"Mom, a lot of words. "The Qingluan flute in Fang Ran's hand did not stop, although Fang Cai slashed in the air with a sword, but the surrounding sea of blood could all be used as a target.

With the power of luck, the sword slashed, and a large amount of blood evaporated in an instant. The blood mist rose up, emitting a powerful heat that was scorched in an instant.

At the same time as the sea of blood burned, those originally small murmurs let out a painful roar, which was exactly the same as the blood mist emitted by the thunder around Qiyun Peak.

Fang Ran frowned, and said coldly: "All this blood comes from the wilderness?"

The Seven Peerless Sons said: "For five years, I have devoted myself to the Blood Demon Codex. Thanks to you sinners who have no one to care about even if they die, otherwise, how can I let go of my cultivation and have no worries?"

His right hand was slowly raised, and in the sea of blood, more than a dozen blood pillars surged up, and these blood pillars continued to change their shapes, outlining one after another expressionless sculpture-like human figures.

Look at the garments of these figures, who are they if they are not sinners of the wilderness?

He sneered: "What, Huangchen Fang is in charge, and you want to avenge these people?

The blood pillars suddenly transformed, turning into blood puppets and pounced on Fang Ran.

Fang Ran Qingluan's flute drew a semicircle and swept it forward directly, and a blue light flashed, cutting off these blood puppets.

There was a loud snort, and all the blood was scorched.

He said in a deep voice, "What can I do? Even if you change any means, with your cultivation in the Primordial Realm, it will be enough to crush me. But you chose the Blood Demon Tomei...... The last thing I'm afraid of is your Blood Magic Book!"

Swish!

As Fang Ran's words fell, he slashed out with a sword desolate luan, and the cold sword intent went straight to the face of the Seven Peerless Sons.

The Seven Absolute Sons held up a wall of blood with one hand, but Fang Ran's sword cut through the blood wall like cutting a piece of tofu, and it slashed in front of the Seven Absolute Sons without any hindrance.

With a strange scream, the Seven Absolute Sons pulled up a sea of blood and flew back for several feet, still unable to avoid being slashed by Fang Ran's sword, and a three-inch-long wound on his face looked extremely miserable.

This sword was infused with the power of luck, and under the cauterization of the power of luck, the blood and qi on the wound on the face of the Seven Peerless Sons were squirming with difficulty, and the speed of recovery was extremely slow.

"My face!" the Seven Peerless Sons shouted bitterly as they covered their faces with one hand.

"The power of luck is the nemesis of the Blood Demon Codex. With your virtue, you also want to take the power of luck, and the power of luck is given to you, what do you want? Do you have it?"

Between the angry scolding, Fang Ran slashed out with another sword desolate luan.

Whew!

A sword mark ran through the chest of the Seven Absolute Sons, and the pain made the Seven Absolute Sons bow down.

"You...... You...... A pariah, how dare you hurt me?!"

The sea of blood was churning, the pillars of blood were surging, and they crashed into Fang Ran one after another, and they were all cut down by Fang Ran!

And Fang Ran, while swinging his sword to slash down the blood puppet, coldly stepped on the sea of blood, approaching the Seven Peerless Sons little by little.

In the Heavenly Machine Roulette, Fang Ran ruthlessly gave a very low evaluation of the playing style of the Seven Peerless Sons.

Not to mention being compared to Lei Tong and Lei Guan, even if it was the first Huzhuhai Sea, no matter how much he cultivated to the realm, just his combat experience and consciousness definitely surpassed that of the Seven Peerless Sons.

The martial poles killed with blood and life in these wildernesses, if they are pulled to the cultivation level equal to the Seven Absolute Sons, I am afraid that the Seven Absolute Sons will not be able to take ten moves in their hands.

"There is no cultivation for the scum of no combat power. Fang Ran said contemptuously.

The face of the Seven Peerless Sons became extremely ugly.

"How dare you be so presumptuous!"

The blood and qi around the Seven Peerless Sons were churning, turning into a blood shadow, stirring up a gust of evil wind, opening his blood claws and pinching Fang Ran's neck!

"Blood Annihilation Reincarnation!"

The sea of blood boiled instantly!

Syllable!

Fang Ran directly tore a hole in the overwhelming sea of blood, and slapped the Seven Absolute Sons in the face with his backhand, just hitting the wound.

A stream of blood spurted out, and I don't know if it came from the sea of blood, or from the wound, or from the mouth of the Seven Peerless Sons.

Fang Ran's slap used all his strength, and the huge force of more than 10,000 catties was exhaled on the face of the Seven Absolute Sons. Under this slap, the Seven Peerless Sons flew out, and even the surrounding sea of blood all dissipated, leaving only a bloody atmosphere that filled the hall.

The Seven Absolute Sons got up from the ground in embarrassment, looking at Fang Ran with resentful eyes, as if the one who bullied the weak was not him, but Fang Ran.

Fang Ran carried the Qingluan flute and approached the Seven Peerless Sons step by step.

"Do you dare to touch me?!Do you believe that the master led the crowd and leveled your waste?!"

It's just that although the Seven Absolute Sons have a vicious face, they lack the confidence to speak, and they obviously look like they are fierce and inward-looking.

As he spoke, he stepped back in small steps, keeping a distance from Fang Ran.

He couldn't figure out if he died, the Blood Demon Book that he relied on was so easily broken under Fang Ran's hands!

Fang Ran didn't have the slightest expression on his face, looking at the Seven Peerless Sons, it was like looking at a dead man.

"Then you let him come. Fang Ran said indifferently.

"Master Fang, have you forgotten something?" Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded.

Fang Ran remembered this voice.

Keeping his guard on his toes, he turned sideways to look at the high platform from which the voice had come.

The four women in Xuanyi standing beside the Seven Peerless Sons still maintained their previous postures, as if the battle between Fang Ran and the Seven Peerless Sons had nothing to do with them.

The woman who was talking to Fang Ran held a chain in her hand, which was the thickness of an arm.

On the other end of the chain, a woman was locked.

A very beautiful woman.

Fang Qingyu.

When Fang Ran first came to this world, he saw Fang Qingyu's side from his memories.

At that time, Fang Qingyu spoke to Fang Ran with pity and warmth, and when she turned around and drew her sword, she had a formidable sharpness and powerful aura.

And now, Fang Qingyu looks much haggard, but she can't hide her innate and touching beauty at all.

The four attendants of the Seven Absolute Sons are dressed in Xuanyi, and they are beautiful enough to captivate the city and the country, but next to Fang Qingyu, the posture of the four of them can only be described as mediocre.

The stars in the sky are certainly brilliant, but when the moon is in the sky, how can they compete for glory?

Fang Qingyu stood on the high platform, although the iron rope was attached, but he did not look like a prisoner at all.

She exuded a cold domineering aura, as if she was the master of this hall.

Compared with her, the Seven Peerless Sons are more like a pretentious clown.

"Sister ......" Even if there is a heavenly roulette wheel to suppress the will, Fang Ran still lost his mind for a moment.

Fang Qingyu looked at Fang Ran, her cold gaze became gentle for a moment. With pity, she smiled slightly and said, "What a stupid brother." ”

The woman in Xuanyi holding the chain sneered: "The reunion of sister and brother is certainly touching. But now is not a good time. Fang Ran, you are rude to my lord, and you still don't bow down and repent, otherwise, your sister's face that has fallen on all beings, maybe there will be some more knife marks or something!"

"You! dare!" Fang Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in Xuanyi.

He can tolerate insults from others, but he will never allow his loved ones to be used to threaten him.

The Heavenly Machine Roulette instantly analyzed no less than ten methods, and in an instant, he could take the life of this Xuanyi woman.

The woman in Xuanyi seemed to have guessed what Fang Ran was thinking, and smiled enchantingly: "Hehe, Master Fang should not be impulsive." Your sister is surrounded by golden needles, and this chain in my hand can be used to remove the last golden needle to protect her from death. If my hand is so loose and this golden needle is sealed, you can go back with your sister's corpse!"

Fang Ran slowly let go of the hand that was holding the Qingluan flute.

He adjusted the model in the Heavenly Machine Roulette Wheel and calculated various ways to break the game, but the distance was too far and the variables were too great, and any calculated and analyzed path would have to be risky to varying degrees.

And this risk, Fang Ran did not dare to take it.

"It's just a golden needle to seal the veins, I can hold my breath for three breaths, and there is enough time. Xiao Ran, do whatever you want, don't hesitate. ”

"Shut up!" The iron rope in the Xuanyi woman's hand tightened, and the chain around Fang Qingyu's neck suddenly tightened.

Fang Qingyu's complexion changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.

She looked at the woman in Xuanyi and said coldly: "What, are you afraid?"

Although it was only a faint four words, the woman in Xuanyi trembled unconsciously, and was actually intimidated by Fang Qingyu's momentum.

Three breaths. Fang Ran silently counted the number and added this information to the analysis of the Heavenly Machine Roulette.

This is not too long, in this short three breaths, he has to directly kill the four Xuanyi women, and he has to re-stabilize the golden needle that seals the veins!

It's extremely difficult, but it's within the scope of the current analysis ability of the Heavenly Machine Roulette.

Fang Ran bowed his body slightly, his spiritual power ran slowly, poured into his legs, and then suddenly jumped into the sky!

But under this jump, he felt that he was grabbed by a strong force, and he didn't move at all!

The chains formed by the blood qi spread out from the feet of the Seven Peerless Princes, firmly locking Fang Ran's feet.

The Seven Peerless Sons showed a smug smile: "Blood Demon Restraint." You're going to save people!"