As the white light in Jiang Yunfan's hand spread, the sad aura with despair was instantly swept away, and the eyes of Han Xiao and the others quickly gradually regained their clarity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, they also saw that in front of the blood-colored sword monument, two figures, one white and one red, were distinct and facing each other from afar.

"Hindrance, stop me!"

Jiang Yunfan seemed to have suddenly woken up, and the aura around his body changed suddenly, and the strong resentment instantly dissipated, turning into an immortal wind bone, righteous and majestic elder.

"Assert ......"

The blood-colored figure couldn't stop smiling, "You can't stop me, I was born because of you, how can you stop me?"

"The weather is swinging, and the holy sword breaks through the sky!"

Jiang Yunfan was unmoved, his left hand pinched his fingers, and incomparably mysterious inscriptions shone from the Yin and Yang Sword, and the holy light rose sharply, with an incomparably domineering might, suppressed down.

It's just that his incomparably powerful attack was swept away by a circle of red light before it fell, and he couldn't get close to that blood-colored figure at all.

"Chatter!--Chatter!-"

The blood-colored figure and delicate facial features were exaggeratedly distorted, "You and I are one, you are me, I am you, you can't hurt me! Besides, are you willing to kill me? Brother Jiang? hahaha......"

Han Xiao and the others were shocked, originally just Jiang Yunfan who had turned into a sword soul, but now why is there another stunning woman?

And they, actually one?

"Miasma, what a wonderful taste!"

The blood-colored figure, greedily devouring the miasma escaping from the altar, the body continued to condense, and in a pair of beautiful eyes, a pair of pupils were like red gems, flashing with a strange light, staring at Jiang Yunfan and roaring: "Why is the greatest suffering in this world always borne by me?"

"The suffering of seven lifetimes, the hatred of a thousand years! I hate, I hate!" The blood-colored figure looked like madness, and she swallowed the miasma while sneering: "The world is unfair to me, and I will destroy this world!"

Gradually, as the scarlet color around the blood-colored figure continued to fade, revealing a beautiful and refined face.

It's just that the face that captivates the country and the city is full of evil and hideous, and a pair of blood-like pupils are even more terrifying.

Seeing Jiang Yunfan with this face, a moment of distraction obviously flashed in his eyes, and the Yin and Yang Liangyi Sword in his hand slowly drooped, and he murmured: "Yu Rou ......"

He remembered that he was the head of the Immortal Sword Sect, and Lin Yurou was a demon fox who had survived the Transformation Tribulation.

Shemales can't fall in love, not to mention, he is still the head of the First Holy Sect of the sect realm adhering to the purpose of slaying demons and eliminating demons. The worldly gaze and the shackles of identity made him fall in love with Lin Yurou, but they wanted to kill each other.

And when he sent Lin Yurou into the Lock Demon Tower, he also resolutely entered the Lock Demon Tower.

Since they will be coldly criticized by the world outside, they will stay in the Lock Demon Tower for the rest of their lives.

However, after entering the Lock Demon Tower, Lin Yurou was snatched away and taken away by the ancient demon king in the tower.

Jiang Yunfan, who was full of grief and anger, angrily sought revenge, but was tortured to death by the ancient demon king. Lin Yurou committed suicide in martyrdom, and the flesh and blood of the two were sprinkled on Jiang Yunfan's yin and yang spirit sword. The power of resentment turned the spirit sword into a magic sword, thus breeding a monster with monstrous resentment......

In the moment when Jiang Yunfan was stunned, the blood shadow absorbed more and more miasma, and the aura became stronger and stronger, and the blood-colored sword tablet in front of the altar had begun to crack one after another spiderweb-like cracks, and terrifying miasma erupted inside.

This large array that suppressed the dense spring was about to be completely destroyed!

"What's the situation?"

Zhang Ruoxu, Xu Shaoqing and others all changed their complexions, and they couldn't figure out the situation at all.

"Don't worry about what's going on!" the old blind man shouted, "A little later, the altar will be opened, and everything will be over!"

Just as the old blind man said, the altar that suppressed the dense spring had begun to tremble violently, and the rolling heaven and earth vitality above it had also begun to gradually become dirty, contaminated with a trace of miasma of evil and decay.

Han Xiao and the old blind man glanced at each other and rushed out towards the blood-colored figure.

If you want to stop this from going on, you must first destroy the red monster that is full of resentment.

"You ants, you want to stop me?" The monster that had turned into a stunning beauty shook all over, and suddenly, the blood-colored body spread out two huge beast legs filled with a fishy smell, and the legs were densely covered with scarlet hair.

Immediately afterward, her ghost hands also became extremely thick, and she also did not hide her red hair.

"I'm full of power now!hahaha......"

Now, that blood shadow has turned into a complete monster, and the aura around it is majestic and terrifying.

I saw it leap forward, like a cannonball, soaring into the sky, directly stepping on two huge potholes in the ground, and rolling up the dust.

The billowing miasma was constantly entwined around it, exuding a terrifying coercion that made people palpitate.

Everyone waved their hands to kick off the billowing smoke and dust in front of them, and finally saw the whole picture of the monster.

This monster, three meters long, covered in long scarlet hair, and ten long green sharp claws, exuded a miserable green light in the blood-colored night sky.

And its face is still the appearance of a beautiful human girl, it should be the "Yu Rou" that Jiang Yunfan said.

"What the hell is it?" Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from this monster's body, Han Xiao couldn't help but tremble a little as he held the arm of the Red Fire Golden Wind Spear.

The strength of this monster is definitely much more terrifying than the Three Masters of the Holy Gate, the Flame Demon, and the King of Wu Zhao.

Because, under its aura, Han Xiao actually had a feeling that he couldn't even lift his arms.

"It's a grudge between me and Yurou. ”

Jiang Yunfan didn't know when he woke up from his trance, looked at the behemoth monster in mid-air, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and he pinched the sword in his hand, "Yu Rou and I, the bitter love of the seventh generation, the lack of good results, and the hatred of the seventh generation gave birth to this thousand-year-old resentful spirit." So, it's my appearance for a while, and it's for a while. ”

"It was born because of me, I don't die, he doesn't die! And now, it has devoured the miasma, and has completely turned into a monster!" Jiang Yunfan clenched his saber tightly, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "I will make up for the sins I have created! You leave quickly, I will do my best to stop it!"

Han Xiao's eyelids jumped, it turned out that this existence that turned into a sword soul was really the fourth generation patriarch of the Immortal Sword Sect, Jiang Yunfan.

And what wanted to open the seal of the dense spring was the resentment that had bred in Jiang Yunfan's heart!

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