The Red Demon has a bloody hair of 3,000 feet, dancing wildly with the wind, piercing through the eternal void, he seems to be reborn, terrifying to the extreme, this is definitely an extremely powerful existence, which makes people feel shocked and moved, and destroys the world.

The terrifying punch slammed in, and Yang Fan's body was oppressed like porcelain and began to crack, and blood spilled into the sky.

Feeling Yang Fan's blood, the terrifying Red Demon suddenly stopped, held his head with both hands, and roared in pain, "Son of God, Son of God............ Clash of the Gods, ah, no ............"

"What's going on?" Yang Fan was shocked, and his body stepped out, rushed into the top of the lake, and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn, where did you go?" The little count Shura also rushed in this direction, but the red devil's eyes shot out endless killing intent, as if they were about to shatter the sky.

The little count of Shura was startled, and his body retreated as fast as lightning, dodging the mortal blow, and the red demon dissipated invisibly, and peace was restored here.

The little count of Shura rushed to the top of the lake, but found nothing, roared and roared, and finally retreated.

...

Yang Fan only felt a flash of light, and then appeared in another time and space.

It seems to be a separate world, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

"Yang Fan, take your life to ~~~~~~~~~" But as soon as Yang Fan entered, he heard the sound of Jiaojiao, and Yue Qingling was already ready to shoot towards Yang Fan with a palm.

Damn it.

Yang Fan's face changed, and his body retreated violently, but Yue Qingling was ready to attack, and instantly hit Yang Fan's chest, and a terrifying force swept over, and Yang Fan was blasted out with a scream.

Yue Qingling rushed forward, wanting to kill Yang Fan completely, but at this time, Yang Fan's soul bloody eyes suddenly shook, and his eyes seemed to turn into a blood-colored world, looking at Yue Qingling's eyes.

Yes.

Looking at Yang Fan's eyes, Yue Qingling suddenly let out a miserable cry, and her body flew out upside down.

"Sword of the soul, slash ~~~~~" Yang Fan's body was severely damaged, and only his mind could be manipulated.

He turned into a soul sword and rushed into the mind of Yue Qingling.

Airplanes.

The soul turned into a sword and rushed into it, wanting to kill the soul of the moon light spirit.

But at this time, eighteen fairies with extremely graceful bodies appeared in Yue Qingling's mind.

The eighteen fairies stood above Yue Qingling's mind, as if they had been immortal through the ages.

"What is it?" Yang Fan's color changed, and the soul sword quickly retreated, but suddenly a fairy shot out, following the soul sword to kill Yang Fan's soul.

Yang Fan was shocked, once he had attacked Yue Qingling with soul power, and had never seen eighteen mysterious fairies, but now, this strange existence appeared in her mind, could it be that Yue Qingling had encountered a great fate?

Think about it, there is also this possibility, otherwise, how could this woman's cultivation be so fast.

The terrifying fairy shot out and searched for the soul sword to kill, at that moment, Yang Fan felt that his body was cold, and he couldn't move, which made Yang Fan feel terrified and gave birth to a deep sense of powerlessness.

But at this critical moment, the young emperor stepped out and suddenly slammed into the fairy with one palm.

Yes.

Yang Fan and Yue Qingling both screamed and fell to the ground, only to feel that the strength in their bodies was dissipated, and their headaches were splitting.

"Eighteen fairies, Yue Qingling, your adventure is really not ordinary, but that's all" Yang Fan pounced directly on Yue Qingling and directly pressed her to the ground.

"What was that just now?" Yue Qingling's face turned pale, and she looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, "You surprised me, but if you want to kill me, you can give it a try and see who dies first?"

Yang Fan held down Yue Qingling and didn't make a move, those eighteen fairies were too weird, making it impossible for Yang Fan to make a move.

Yue Qingling obviously saw Yang Fan's point clearly, and sneered, "Don't let me go yet?"

"Lao Tzu made it like this because of you, do you think he will let you go easily?" Yang Fan looked at the moon coldly.

"What do you want to do?" From Yang Fan's flickering cold and hot eyes, Yue Qingling seemed to think of something, and there was some fear in her tone.

"Charge some interest on you" Yang Fan sneered, pounced directly, and forcibly kissed Yue Qingling's sexy red lips.

"Bastard" Yue Qingling struggled violently, but soon found that a sinful claw had climbed towards his mountain, kneaded it vigorously, and even reached into it.

"Woo woo"

Yue Qingling struggled violently, but the more she struggled, the more the friction between the two became more and more severe, in vain, Yue Qingling was touched by Yang Fan's soft body, and her will to resist slowly was much weaker, and a pair of charming beautiful eyes flashed with a blur, and in the end, she completely gave up resistance and let Yang Fan be light.

"It tastes good" Yang Fan got up from the ground and licked his lips.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you" Yue Qingling also recovered, quickly tidied up her messy clothes, and looked at Yang Fan with a strong hatred.

"Whatever you want," Yang Fan sneered.

The current Yue Qingling was seriously injured under the hard fight just now, and he was unable to use the power of the True Yuan, which was no different from ordinary people.

No matter how you say that you are also a big man, can't you deal with a little lady?

Yue Qingling gritted her silver teeth with hatred, but there was no way, in line with the psychology of a hero not to suffer the losses in front of her, she glanced at Yang Fan coldly, and then stopped talking.

"What the hell is this place?, do you know?" asked Yang Fan.

It's an extremely large mountain forest, and it has a creepy feeling.

"I've been in it once, but I've never been in it, and there seems to be an aura of rejection here," Yue Qingling said coldly.

There seems to be a demonic breath here, and there are eighteen more fairies in Yue Qingling's mind, and the immortals and demons are opposed to each other, which will naturally lead to rejection.

"It's weird, you can go to the depths" Yang Fan touched his chin and walked inside.

Yue Qingling thought about it, and followed Yang Fan towards the interior, but she kept a distance from Yang Fan, and was obviously quite wary of Yang Fan.

The two went all the way deeper, and it didn't take long for them to reach the deepest depth, and suddenly their eyes were condensed.

In the deepest part of the world stood an ancient demon hall, which was as black as ink and filled with the aura of ghosts.

"How can there be a demon temple?" the two glanced at each other, and both saw a terrifying scene in each other's eyes.

They cautiously walked towards the Demon Temple, and the closer they got, the more they could feel the suffocating terrifying aura contained in the Demon Temple.

The two of them finally entered the demon hall, and suddenly heard the violent sound of the knock knock.

"Is that a living demon god?" the two of them only felt their scalps tingle.

In the hall on the first floor, there was an ancient demon god, his chest was pierced with a bloody hole, and the blood stained half of his body, but his heart was still beating violently, which looked extremely weird.

The two glanced at each other, and both cautiously walked around the demon hall towards the inside, and when they reached the second floor of the demon hall, they were even more shocked, and several powerful demon gods were pierced through their bodies with ancient spears and nailed to death in the ancient demon hall.