Of course, the bloodlight boy could sense that the Chu Red Space Vortex this time was exactly the same as the Chu Red Vortex that rescued the Nine Yin Heavenly King in the sky above the Nine Yin Kingdom last time, and they were of the same origin.

This junior relied on knowing a little bit of space, but he repeatedly spoiled him for good things, and he was simply impatient.

"Old devil, Xiao has been waiting for you here for a long time."

In the sky above Tianzun Mountain, the void was distorted like a ripple of water, and a white figure emerged, it was Xiao Fan.

"Is that you?"

This time, the blood-light boy was really taken aback, and then looked Xiao Fan up and down, with a look of disbelief on his face.

There was no doubt that he had already recognized Xiao Fan, the human monk who had appeared on Dragon God Island many years ago, Xiao Wuji's descendant, and the owner of the Chaos Spirit Body. It's just that at that time, this little thief was only a mid-stage cultivator, how could he not see him for a hundred or two years, and he actually reached the mid-stage realm of enlightenment, and his mana was profound, and his spirit was complete, as if he had already consolidated his mid-stage cultivation, and it didn't look like he had just advanced.

But how is this possible?

In less than two hundred years, from the middle of the Yuan Infant to the late Yuan Infant, it may not be possible to successfully break through the bottleneck, but this thief has crossed several steps in a row and has become one of the top masters of the inferior interface.

Although the mid-stage Enlightenment Monk is also not in the eyes of the Seven Night Python, this kind of advanced speed is too terrifying. The Seven Nights Python is well-informed, not to mention the inferior interface, even in the Xuan Ling Upper Realm, where the aura is far more abundant, it is rare to see such a situation against the sky.

This is also the reason why the Seven Night Python felt that the spatial technique of rescuing the Nine Yin Heavenly King was quite similar to the spatial technique performed by Xiao Fan many years ago in the sky above the Nine Yin Kingdom last time, but it never had any suspicion of Xiao Fan. The cultivation realm of the two sides is really too far apart.

A little infant monk. How can you play tricks in front of him?

Who knows it's really out of sight.

"Old Demon, your deity was destroyed and killed by the ancestor of this sect in the upper realm. Just a doppelganger, dare to run rampant in the Nether. Aren't you afraid of being completely wiped out, and you won't be able to live forever? ”

Xiao Fan looked at the blood-light boy lightly, and said with a sneer, his tone full of disdain.

"Thief, nonsense!"

"Who said that the true body of the Ancestor was destroyed?"

The Seven Nights Python roared in a rage.

The sarcasm at the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth was even stronger, and he said lightly: "Your Excellency, don't pretend here, do you think that no one really knows about the things in the upper realm?" Your deity was exterminated by the ancestor of this sect, Tianzun. The Golden-winged Roc Bird has seen it with its own eyes. We are all born with the Holy Spirit, so surely he can't lie, right? ”

At the beginning of the Lost Soul Island, Venerable Jin Peng did say that in the Xuanling Upper Realm, the Seven Nights Python was beaten all over the ground by Xiao Wuji looking for teeth.

Although Venerable Jinpeng did not say whether the Seven Nights Python was completely wiped out by Wuji Tianzun, since it was a mortal enemy, it was thought that Wuji Tianzun would not show mercy to his subordinates. The Golden Winged Great Peng, the Silver Winged Lei Peng, these innate holy spirits, were all exterminated by the Infinite Heavenly Venerable. There is no reason to leave the life of the Seven Night Python instead.

This is also the reason why the Seven Nights Python keeps claiming to be the "true body of the Holy Spirit".

The Buddha-figure has been extinguished, and the remaining split soul has successfully reunited its physical body, and it can indeed claim to be the "true body of the Holy Spirit".

"Little thief. Look for death! ”

In an instant, the Seven Nights Python was furious, and roared in the sky. Raising his hand, a faint line of blood. emerged and slashed towards Xiao Fan, who was standing not far away, like lightning.

The power of this bloodline. Xiao Fan was the first person to come into contact with and knew best, when the Seven Nights Python had not yet condensed its physical body, it was just a spirit body, and the blood line was rolling, including Ouyang Mingyue, who was known as the number one great monk in the Southern Continent Continent, no one could resist it.

Now that the flesh is condensed, this blood line is even sharper.

Xiao Fan just looked at him coldly, neither made a move to resist, nor dodged quickly, with a soft "snort", a faint blood line cut Xiao Fan, but it was as if nothing had happened, and he disappeared from Xiao Fan's side without a trace.

The art of space!

The Seven Night Python's face suddenly became solemn.

Unexpectedly, after this little thief's cultivation rose sharply, his control of the power of space also reached a new realm. Back then, in Dragon God Island, he needed to exert all his strength to stimulate the power of the "Qiankun Ding" in order to confront the spatial enchantment there, and now the frontal attack on him was actually so lightweight, and it was easy to introduce his blow into the spatial crack and return to nothingness.

"Old devil, since you want to fight, let's be serious. Playing like you, even if you end up killing you, it will be a victory. ”

Xiao Fan laughed, with a very obvious sense of banter.

"Little thief, I know that you have set up an ambush in this place, and I also know that you want to provoke me and make me deceived."

The Seven Nights Python was worthy of being born with the Holy Spirit Nether in the end, and soon forcibly suppressed his anger, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But so what?"

"I'm worried that I can't gather all these ants in your Nanzhou Continent together and annihilate them in one fell swoop. Now you can send it yourself, and that's great. Let me give you a good idea of what the real Holy Spirit is. ”

"Little thief, you'll regret it!"

The blood-light boy said, his mouth opened, and a verdant seal flew out.

This cyan seal, only two inches in size, rose against the storm, turned into a giant of several zhang in a blink of an eye, and suddenly flew to the sky above Xiao Fan, "boom" a loud sound, with the overwhelming power of destruction, slammed down on Xiao Fan.

With such a huge force, even if Xiao Fan's spatial technique is refined, it is very difficult for the power of space to annihilate it.

The great force is coming, and Mount Tai is overwhelming.

"Wave"!

The white-robed figure burst open like a bubble, and scattered inch by inch into the void.

Xiao Fan disappeared without a trace.

The milky white clouds that shrouded the sky over Tianzun Ridge dispersed, revealing the whole picture of Tianzun Ridge.

"Chaos Qi?"

The Seven Nights Python was condescending, overlooking the whole of Wuji Mountain, and sneered in his mouth.

"It seems that this is the place where Xiao Wuji's disciples and grandchildren thrive. Very good, today the ancestor is going to go on a killing spree and raze this den of thieves to the ground. Let Xiao Wouji's disciples and grandchildren completely disappear from the world. Ashes are gone, and eternal life will not be superborn. ”

No hesitation. With a "whoosh", a bloody light shot towards the Tianzun Ridge Wuji Hall.

The cyan seal turned into dozens of zhang in size, roaring and suppressing it.

"Boom"!

The entire Wuji Hall collapsed, and the broken walls splashed everywhere, and they were razed to the ground in the blink of an eye by the huge force carried by the cyan seal.

"Little thief, don't you want to kill me? This ancestor has come, get out if you are brave enough! ”

"Let the Ancestors see and learn. They are all ants who are not afraid of death! ”

"Ants?"

"Your Excellency thinks too highly of yourself."

Before he could finish speaking, Prince Vimo appeared not far away. However, at this time, the prince of Vimo had already turned into a black giant more than ten zhang high, holding a Xuanhua axe more than ten zhang long, standing majestically in the air, staring at the blood-light boy condescendingly, like a hell demon god.

"Junior, Xu Tianshou was not my opponent back then, what are you going to do?"

The blood-light boy didn't even look at Prince Vimo. Said with a sneer.

"Kill!"

Prince Vimo didn't talk nonsense with him, and held the Xuanhua big axe high with both hands, and a shadow of the axe several feet long, slashed down at the head of the Seven Night Python.

The sound of the void tearing was extremely harsh.

"Huh?"

The blood-light young man's eyebrows raised slightly. I was a bit surprised.

Although Prince Vimo's axe is extremely powerful, it is not very much in the eyes of the blood-light young man, and he is surprised by the pure power of sharp gold contained in this axe. The Yaksha is a sea clan powerhouse. It is relatively rare to cultivate the power of sharp gold. The Tianshou King who was killed by the blood-light boy a hundred years ago was not a sharp metal exercise. I didn't expect there to be such an obvious difference in the spiritual roots of siblings.

The Axe Shadow is coming very fast. In the blink of an eye, it's in front of you.

The blood-light boy moved lightly and slid out to the right. Kankan dodged the blow. But suddenly his right hand reached out and grabbed it into the void. With a soft sound, a long sword with cold light was grabbed out of the void by the blood-light boy.

"Little thief, dare to secretly attack!"

The blood-light young man sneered, and suddenly the blood light in his palm was bursting brightly, and the long sword, which was originally full of cold light and full of spirituality, seemed to have received some kind of heavy blow, and suddenly struggled and twisted, making bursts of screams.

Just when the bloodlight boy was about to add more strength and completely destroy the long sword, he only heard a "bang", and the long sword exploded, turning into tens of millions of cold stars, shooting towards the bloodlight boy, and instantly enveloping his whole person.

The blood-light boy snorted coldly, and suddenly the blood light shone all over his body, like a tangible and qualitative entity, and where the blood light passed, ten thousand cold stars turned into nothing.

"A thief who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

The bloodlight boy smiled coldly, raised his hand, and a blood line rolled to the right and cut away.

I don't know when, the silver-haired man of the Seven Star Pavilion has already appeared behind the bloodlight boy, holding the cold and shining long sword in his hand, but the aura is a little dim, and it is obvious that he has been injured a lot just now. Seeing the blood line rolling and cutting, the silver-haired man raised his hand and flicked it, and a finger fell off his palm, turning into a sharp knife with a length of a ruler, and attacked the blood line.

There was a soft sound of "snort", and the seemingly incomparably hard silver short knife was divided into two by the blood line, and there was not even the slightest strength to resist.

The silver-haired man was taken aback.

He is the body of a puppet, and this short knife is actually refined from extremely hard sharp gold, although it is not the hardest thing in this world, and few other materials can surpass it. Who knows that there is no ability to parry, and it is all two.

As soon as the short knife was broken, the blood line suddenly accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, the silver-haired man approached, and he was caught off guard, and the silver-haired man didn't have time to dodge at all.

Seeing that he was about to suffer the same fate as his short knife, a strange force suddenly appeared in the void, and suddenly blocked in front of the blood line, and the sound of "snorting" was endless, and it seemed that countless things were chopped up in an instant.

And the seemingly indestructible blood line also exhausted the last trace of strength when it cut to the feet in front of the silver-haired man, and was annihilated into nothingness.

"The power of the circle?"

The blood-glittering young man's face finally showed a look of surprise. (To be continued......)