Chapter 1385 Blood Curse Kill
Qinglan Plain.
In the melee, Yang Yifan and the Assassin looked at each other from afar.
Staring at Yang Yifan with a dead eye, he saw the battle situation around him out of the corner of his eye, and his heart immediately sank to the bottom.
Damn it!
How could two powerhouses with a seventh-layer foundation suddenly appear?!
And these two people have never even seen each other, and they don't look like characters on Miao Jiang's side at all.
Assassin knows that this time he may have kicked the iron plate.
But despite this, the Underworld Kill did not want to lose his momentum, he stared at Yang Yifan coldly, and said gloomily: "Who are you, or rather, what kind of demon beast are you?" ”
After saying this, he coldly threatened: "Hmph, no matter what you are, you can remember, if you interfere in the affairs of our Ten Thousand Poison Gate, you will definitely die!" ”
"Oh?"
After the beast, the corners of Yang Yifan's mouth pulled out a cruel smile, a trace of coldness flashed in his scarlet eyes, his mouth opened and closed, and his hoarse voice like metal friction sounded: "Ten Thousand Poison Gate? What a majesty! ”
Hearing that Yang Yifan didn't have a trace of fear for the Ten Thousand Poison Gate in his tone, his face sank, and he was about to open his mouth angrily, but suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, and his pupils dilated suddenly: "I remember, you are the wanted demon beast!" ”
"Huh?"
Yang Yifan's face changed, he didn't expect that he would be recognized again, originally he thought that only a few high-level officials of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect knew his appearance, but he didn't expect that any person from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect could recognize himself, it seems that the matter is even more serious than imagined!
Immediately, endless killing intent poured out in Yang Yifan's heart.
His figure flashed, and he rushed towards the assassin like a streamer: "Nonsense, die!" ”
As soon as the words fell, an extremely chilling sword aura gushed out from the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, like a white rainbow piercing through the sun, directly taking the head of the Underworld Kill!
"You're dead!"
Hellkill's face was crazy at the moment, he stared at Yang Yifan deadly, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, and he suddenly let out a loud roar!
Although Yang Yifan didn't admit it, he had already seen it from Yang Yifan's actions and said that he was right!
This guy is really the monster!
Thinking of the order given by the Holy Maiden, even if the assassination had a killing heart for Yang Yifan!
Originally, he wanted to run away when he saw that the situation was not good, after all, there were two seventh-layer monks who built the foundation here, if he stayed here, I am afraid that the end would definitely not be good, but now in the blink of an eye, he made a decision, no matter what, he would kill Yang Yifan, even if it was death!
The most important thing is that judging from the breath on Yang Yifan's body, it can be seen that it is also the sixth layer of the foundation, which makes the same sixth layer of the foundation have a lot of confidence!
He always believed that in the same realm, he who had cultivated the secret method of blood was almost invincible!
"Blood Curse Kill!"
Slayer's eyes were scarlet, his withered and pale fingers stretched out, his eyes danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he made countless strange gestures, and finally condensed into a gesture like a seal.
As the words fell, I saw that the blood flowing within a radius of hundreds of meters around me seemed to be under some kind of traction at this moment, and instantly converged towards the seal in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed that there were countless red silk threads running through the battlefield on his body, which looked extremely weird!
"Sizzle!"
The wisps of blood condensed in front of him, making a sound like evaporation, and finally, a sigil composed entirely of blood appeared in front of him, this sigil was suspended in the air, about the size of a human head, like a ghost painting talisman, revealing an eerie and strange aura, which made people feel extremely evil at a glance!
"Go!"
Assassin let out a loud shout, followed by only "Hmmm! With a bang, the sigil instantly struck towards the sword qi that Yang Yifan had slashed out!
"Huh!"
In the blink of an eye, the two collided, and suddenly there was a piercing sound, and the ripples of true qi rippled from the place where the two struck, and in the end, the sword qi that Yang Yifan slashed out was obviously not as powerful as the carefully prepared move of the Underworld, and it was wiped out, but the blood charm was still undiminished, it was just a little dimmed, and it rushed towards Yang Yifan frantically!
Along the way, this blood charm touched several monks, among these people were from the Sword Sect and disciples of the three sects, but all those who came into contact with it, without exception, all of them instantly seemed to be drained of blood, turned into a dried corpse, and fell straight down!
"What a vicious exercise!"
Yang Yifan frowned secretly, the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, he didn't want to, he directly sacrificed the turbid yin gourd and the Qingyang gourd, and the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Array instantly appeared in front of him, only to see a huge Taiji Yin and Yang image The blood-colored rune slammed away!
There are incomparably shining stars on the Taiji Yin and Yang Diagram, which are the Big Dipper, exuding infinite sword qi at this moment, and this sword qi is cold enough to make people chill!
"Snort!"
In the blink of an eye, the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Array collided with the blood-colored rune, and the two struck, instantly emitting a piercing hiss like a golden and iron strike, but it seemed that because the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Array was not a living thing, the blood-colored rune could not play the maximum role at all, and it was destroyed by the huge sword qi released in the Big Dipper Sword Formation in just a few breaths, and exploded violently!
"Whoa!"
The spell exploded, accompanied by a wave of yin qi full of evil smell, and pieces of blood sprinkled like rain, falling to the ground, instantly corroding into large pits, extremely terrifying!
"Blood riot!"
Seeing that his offensive was disintegrated, although his face changed, he did not hesitate, and then there was another violent drink, and as his words fell, the black robe around him suddenly swelled out, like a balloon full of gas, and at the same time, a strange wave of extreme fluctuations poured out of his body, and rushed towards Yang Yifan!
"Huh!"
The speed of this strange fluctuation is extremely fast, even exceeding the speed of sound, and in the blink of an eye, it has crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and thousands of meters, and directly entered Yang Yifan's body, and in the next second, Yang Yifan only felt like a flame had risen from his body, burning every drop of his blood!
"It's ......"
Yang Yifan frowned, he suddenly felt as if his blood was not under his control, and there was a sign that he wanted to explode, this strange feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and it made him irritable for no reason!
Anger!
Extremely angry!
After the beastification, Yang Yifan was already extremely easily irritated, and at this time, this state made him feel an unspeakable anger from the depths of his heart!
"Huh!"
Yang Yifan's equally red eyes suddenly stared at the underworld, and he had a strong idea, that is, to tear the person in front of him apart!
(End of chapter)