"Blood Explosion!"

The high priest's voice fell, and the blood wrapped around everyone squirmed, and then burst out with a violent breath, which was about to burst open......

Everyone laughed miserably, they couldn't imagine that Meng Fan had succeeded in destroying the stone pillar, and they would still be unable to escape death.

But it's enough, they have caused so much damage in this imperial city, and they didn't even rush into this imperial city back then!

Meng Fan sighed softly.

He thought that if he destroyed this dragon stone pillar, he would rescue Duan Zhengwu, but he still didn't see the shadow of Duan Zhengwu.

And just now he detonated ten little paper figures together, and the power of the backlash had exhausted him, and his whole body was about to crack in pain, and he had no strength left to do anything amazing, and all the means he could think of were exhausted.

Creek, I'm sorry......

Guys, I'm sorry......

With an unwilling smile on the corner of his mouth, Meng Fan slowly closed his eyes.

I'm so tired, I can finally take a break.

Su Pei and the others also thought of various things in a short moment before they died.

Su Pei wanted to use the immortal fire to expel the poison of the ghost mist in his body, and then go out to find his missing father, and he also wanted to go out and worship Meng Fan and Elder Ning as brothers and sisters, but none of this could be done.

Cai Wei rolled his eyes and glanced at Meng Fan, who was wrapped in blood.

Although he always looked at Meng Fan unpleasantly, he didn't know when, Meng Fan's figure had occupied his entire heart, closed his eyes were Meng Fan's shadow, and when he opened his eyes, it was Meng Fan's shadow, even for women, he didn't think about such an exaggeration, he knew that he was not unhealthy in his heart, but regarded Meng Fan as his goal of transcendence!

"You are a very good opponent, and a reliable friend!" Cai Wei smiled, and his resentment towards Meng Fan dissipated at this time, "The surname Meng, if you can get out of here alive, I really want to have a drink with you, but ...... Is there still a chance?"

Ning Zhengan also looked at Meng Fan, he had lived all his life, but there was nothing to forget, and he also enjoyed it in the illusion world, but he felt a little regretful in his heart, and muttered: "Meng boy, you are the only genius that my brother has seen in his life, if you don't die here, you will definitely occupy a place in the cultivation world in the future, but ......"

"But, is God jealous of talents?" Ning Zhengan smiled sadly.

Ye Xiaowan was also very unwilling, and bit her soft lip: "Brother Meng has done his job, is it still a failure, it's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair, if I die, I have to leave here as a ghost, return to my home, and let my people destroy this place......"

Ye Xiaowan, who had a mysterious origin, oozed bright red blood from her soft lips, and made a blood oath.

Zhang Chengjia sighed even more, he met Meng Fan in the sinkhole of Ten Thousand Snakes Valley, and was saved by Meng Fan, thinking that when his younger brother Zhang Liye also came to meet the immortal faction, he would invite Meng Fan to have a meal, but ...... But there is no way to achieve it.

"Brother!" The fatherless and motherless fire spirit didn't think too much about it, just opened his mouth and shouted, "Let's be brothers in the next life, okay?"

When Meng Fan heard this, his eyes opened, and he replied with a warm smile: "Okay!"

At this time, the blood on everyone's body shrank suddenly, and then made a "bang" sound, their hearts trembled violently with this voice, and they thought that they were going to die, but after a while, they were pleasantly surprised to find that they were still alive, and when the blood burst out, the force was very slight, as if it was ...... The spring breeze blows across the water!

"What's going on?"

Seeing that the blood qi had failed, and it had not caused the slightest harm to everyone, the high priest stared in horror!

He originally thought that his blood explosion technique would blow everyone into a blood mist, but somehow, his spell was not successful at all, even if it was...... Even if he farts, the power is not so powerful...... Be gentle!

"Blood Explosion!"

"Blood Explosion!"

The high priest drank one after another, releasing his blood and qi, pointing at Meng Fan and the others, but failed again and again!

The way he danced was a little ridiculous in the eyes of Meng Fan and others.

At the same time, Meng Fan and the others also had doubts, could it be that the Divine Pillar had collapsed, so that the High Priest's spell was not effective?

"Who gave you such a big guts...... At this moment, an ethereal voice sounded from a distance, and then a slender shadow appeared in front of the high priest with that voice, and she said, "Who gave you such a big courage to bully my brother!"

She was wearing a blue and white cheongsam, her face was powdered, she stretched out her slender white fingers, and pointed at the center of the high priest's eyebrows.

"You...... You ......" he looked at the woman, the woman who had broken into the Seventeen Dao Emperor Camp, and opened his mouth, "You...... Come out, if you come out like this, the Night Emperor will be unhappy......"

"I'm even more unhappy!" the woman lightly opened her lips and said one word, "Burst!"

With a muffled sound, the high priest's head exploded in response, and his body fell to the ground, but then a wisp of blood suddenly diffused from his broken neck, and flew towards the palace hall, shouting in horror: "The Night Emperor...... Help me!"

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the woman's mouth, which seemed to condense a destructive power, and the wisp of blood that the high priest had turned into suddenly burst into the air, exploded with a bang, and then was blown away by the wind and disappeared between heaven and earth.

High Priest, die!

When Meng Fan saw the woman, he opened his mouth and smiled brightly: "Why did you just come out, you were just scared to death!"

After that, his throat was sweet, and the backlash of the ten sons finally couldn't be suppressed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Su Pei and Ye Xiaowan hurriedly ran over to support Meng Fan, and at the same time stared at the woman with a happy face.

Ning Zheng'an took a deep breath, dragged his weak body, took two steps forward, and hugged his fists and bowed: "Ning Zheng'an, meet the sixth generation head of the Beast Control Sect, Duan Zheng Dance, Duan senior!"

Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia also stood behind Ning Zhengan and saluted respectfully.

When the two of them were in the city, they listened to Meng Fan's narration and learned about the existence of Duan Zheng Dance.

Only the fire spirit looked at Duan Zhengwu with some fear, lowered his little head, and hid behind Meng Fan, he was a spirit condensed by the Nine Heavens Divine Fire, and the Nine Heavens Divine Fire was summoned by Duan Zhengwu, in a sense, Duan Zhengwu was his real master!

"Okay, good!" Duan Zhengwumei looked at everyone with a gentle light in his beautiful eyes, and finally stopped his gaze on Meng Fan, "Good job, I did what I have never done, hard work, hard work......"

Speaking with relief, Duan Zhengwu looked at the palace hall that had already revealed a breath of death, and muttered: "Long night, I still haven't forgotten the hatred you buried in my heart with your own hands, do you remember...... Isn't it good?"

(End of chapter)