The cold and strange fire quickly burned a hole from under the island and sent Zhong Xiaofan up.

Approaching the lair of the undead, Zhong Xiaofan's primordial spirit no longer dares to release it, but there are a lot of flying yaksha hidden here, and there are ghost generals.

Walking along the blood-rich land, Zhong Xiaofan mobilized the cold and strange fire, and soon infiltrated the lair of the undead.

Blood pool, Zhong Xiaofan's purpose of this trip is to find the remaining martial artists in the blood pool, try to find as many martial artists as possible, and help them recover their cultivation in order to accumulate combat power.

Moving forward silently, looking at the undead nest in Tieshan Aoki's body, which was hollowed out into a closed city, Zhong Xiaofan was depressed.

The living conditions of these undead are indeed very primitive.

This space is special, so there are no murderous corpses, hungry ghosts, or rakshasas. Once the undead are born, they are at least undead.

Because of the abundant bone resources in the vicinity, each undead has a skeleton on its head.

As far as Zhong Xiaofan saw, there were skeletons, busy coming and going, and there were many of them, cultivating in the dark tree holes, devouring and refining ghost qi.

As for the Flying Yakshas, none of them were seen.

The body of this Iron Mountain Aoki is a thousand zhang in diameter, and it has been hollowed out inside, so it is indeed a good fortress.

Soon, Zhong Xiaofan saw the blood pool, and also saw the Flying Yaksha who were busy around the blood pool, as well as those martial artists who were locked up in the blood pool.

Just glanced at it, the anger in Zhong Xiaofan's chest burned directly, and the blood heat in his body boiled even more.

"Damn it!"

The scene he saw in front of him made Zhong Xiaofan furious. Sure enough, it confirms the sentence, the truth that is eternal and unbreakable, if it is not our race, its heart will be different!

The blood pool built by the undead is very large, and the key is that around the blood pool, there are twelve mills made of iron mountain green wood, similar to stone mills, with two pieces up and down.

One by one, the Flying Yaksha pushed the wooden mills on both sides, crushing the Terran warriors who fell from the sky, and occasionally demon beasts, all of them into flesh, flesh and bones.

The screams were endless, the sounds of wailing and roaring continued, and the warriors in the sky were even more hysterical and angry.

However, they couldn't escape their fate, and they were pushed down from the sky one by one by the ghost skeletons, and landed in the center of the wooden mill, and were crushed into blood one by one.

Such a purgatory on earth made Zhong Xiaofan completely angry.

The undead deserve death!

Zhong Xiaofan roared angrily, alarming all the undead.

The three late-stage flying yakshas, after the shock, were a sharp ghost roar.

How is this possible, there are people, silently, who have penetrated into the undead, such a secret place.

Even if the Sea Clan powerhouses came to attack, they only hit the periphery, and they didn't even see the blood pool.

Zhong Xiaofan was angry, and the undead were also angry.

"Cold and strange fire, burn me, burn these miscellaneous pieces!"

As soon as the anger was sent, the cold and strange fire on Zhong Xiaofan's arm turned into a giant python and pounced directly.

The wooden mill, along with the surrounding fort made of iron mountain green wood, began to catch fire.

"Damn, put out this flame quickly, you must not disturb the master's awakening!" Lan Ya recognized Zhong Xiaofan at first sight, and at the same time recognized the domineering cold strange fire.

"The beauty of thought!"

Zhong Xiaofan opened the space of the jade seal of the country, and the three sword beasts, the demon might, and the demon came out of it.

Xiao Huang flapped his wings, rushed into the sky, and after catching a few warriors who fell from a high place, he directly killed the place where the warriors were imprisoned.

"Kill Zhong Xiaofan!" Lan Ya ordered, many ghost skeletons, and even a flying yaksha towards Zhong Xiaofan.

The three late-stage Flying Yaksha were trying their best to stabilize the blood pool, using their own ghost qi to resist the cold and strange fire that rushed through.

Zhong Xiaofan didn't hesitate, he urged it as soon as possible, and the brute elephant changed!

"You all deserve to die!"

A punch blasted out, and the power of 660,000 directly shattered a piece of ghost skeletons.

Although his cultivation has improved a lot, he still caused Zhong Xiaofan's body to be injured by urging the brute elephant to change, and his arm was stained with blood.

"Evil obstacles!" With an angry roar, Zhong Xiaofan didn't care about hurting his body, and punched out, shaking back a flying yaksha who rushed up.

The flying sword is in hand, and the flying sword of the fourth grade, although it cannot improve Zhong Xiaofan's strength at this time, it can also bless a lot, and it is four out of five.

The power of more than 800,000 turned into a huge sword light and fell suddenly.

"Damn, why does this son have so much power, is he still Wu Xuan?"

Suddenly, a mid-stage Flying Yaksha crashed into a group of ghost skeletons and killed Zhong Xiaofan directly.

Zhong Xiaofan frowned, the crisis filled his heart, but he didn't retreat, such a miserable scene had completely angered him.

The husband was furious, and blood splattered three feet!

"Tianxuan's sword, Starlight!"

A sword moved the starlight, and in Zhong Xiaofan's hand, thousands of starlight burst out, and the sword light as small as stardust converged into a torrent, like a flood of waves, drowning towards the mid-term Flying Yaksha.

At the same time, Zhong Xiaofan's speed increased to the extreme, and he began to kill towards the blood pool.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, destroy the blood pool, and join a group of warriors, and kill them is the key.

"Stop him!" Lan Ya was furious, a mere martial artist of the Martial Xuan Triple Heaven couldn't take it, so what face did they have, see their master.

"Little brute, you're dead!"

The two sharp claws tore Zhong Xiaofan's starlight torrent into pieces, and the mid-stage Flying Yaksha killed Zhong Xiaofan from behind, and the two bone wings smashed directly on Zhong Xiaofan's back.

Looking up to the sky, Zhong Xiaofan's body shape reversed, and with a sword turned around, it slashed at the bone wings of the Flying Yaksha, shattering a lot of bone stubble.

With the help of the power of the shock, Zhong Xiaofan's body approached the blood pool at a faster speed.

"You can't get to the pool of blood!"

The mid-stage Flying Yaksha was indeed fierce and difficult to shake, and after receiving Zhong Xiaofan's full sword, there was no damage, and he killed it again, and the two sharp claws buckled directly at Zhong Xiaofan's head.

Zhong Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and he directly stood in mid-air.

"Evil obstacles, come on!"

The four-rank flying sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling, and the sword body seemed to be unable to withstand Zhong Xiaofan's strength at this moment.

"Little beast, it's quite backbone, don't worry, I will kill you with one move to save you from suffering!" "Flying Yaksha smirked, a pair of sharp claws, ghostly aura, looking cold like a dark iron dagger, emitting black light.

"Evil obstacles, you want to kill me, in the next life!"

A sword out, moving like thunder, shocking like a flying hong, like flying on the snow, leaving no trace.

Yuan Shen Imperial Sword, Zhong Xiaofan's Yuan Shen, with the blessing of the brute elephant change, is already strong enough to control the four-grade flying sword.

With the blessing of the live killing phonograph, at this moment, the flying sword urged by Zhong Xiaofan was faster than lightning and surpassed the speed of sound, originally, the killing intent in his heart exploded to the extreme in a moment just now.

Killing live is a sword that kills, and the more murderous intent you have in your heart, the faster and more ruthless this sword will be.

In addition, Zhong Xiaofan is controlled by the Yuan Shen, which adds speed.

After a sword, a great flying yaksha head soared into the sky.

fell to the ground, and with the one who spoke, "Little brute, I'll kill you---"

Killing alive and leaving a voice, Zhong Xiaofan understood it thoroughly, and he also cultivated to the extreme, and with the Yuanshen Imperial Sword, he exerted the power that surpassed the Xuan-level martial arts that he said to Wanqing that day.

Zhong Xiaofan laughed, he knew that these undead couldn't believe it at all, their purpose was to kill everyone.

"How is that possible!" Lan Ya's eyes shrank, in disbelief, Zhong Xiaofan actually killed the mid-stage Flying Yaksha, he didn't have the Red Jiao Sword in his hand now.

"Kill Zhong Xiaofan first!" Lan Ya ordered again, it was too dangerous to leave Zhong Xiaofan behind.

Zhong Xiaofan sneered, these idiots, sometimes, you never know who your most powerful opponent is.

In the blood pool, the originally silent and calm blood water suddenly rolled up a monstrous blood wave, condensing into thousands of blood-colored long swords, breaking through the ghost qi protection of the three late-stage Flying Yakshas, and directly killing them themselves.

"What's going on, who alarmed the pool of blood!" Lanya was furious, what had happened was incomprehensible to her.

After the blood water sword light, a huge blood tiger converged and formed, and a fierce man pierced into the depths of the blood pool, and then, the sword power of Chongxiao exploded, and the entire blood pool began to turmoil.

"Water Tiger Sword Pattern, how is it possible!"

All the Flying Yakshas, stupefied by the sight in front of them.

They only paid attention to resisting Zhong Xiaofan and blocking the ice python turned into a cold and strange fire, but they didn't find that the water spirit hiding in the fluff of the sword tiger.

The water spirit controls the true meaning of the water, even if it is the blood in the blood pool, she is in control.

The blood tiger roared, the sword power was turbulent, and with it, there was a roar that shook the entire clothed mound.

Zhong Xiaofan took this opportunity to get up in the air, and when he came to the space above the blood pool, he saw a group of martial artists who had broken away from the prohibition and killed them.

"Let's go, go beyond Iron Mountain Aoki!"

Zhong Xiaofan stepped out in one step, and he had already come to Xiao Huang's back and swooped down. There are more than sixty flying yaksha below, but Zhong Xiaofan knows that if he doesn't come down, those surviving warriors won't be able to escape at all.

The first wave of attacks was the menacing Vermilion Bird Beast Fire.

Lan Ya is already angry to the extreme, and the roar of the ghost general is the great sin of all of them, and it is difficult to escape the blame for all deaths.

"Tear him apart!"

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that the Vermilion Bird Demon Bird only has this Vermilion Bird Beast Fire. ”

More than 20 flying yakshatras rushed upward, facing the Vermilion Bird Beast Fire without fear.

As they expected, the first wave of Vermilion Bird Beast Fire, even their bone stubble, failed to burn.

However, this first Vermilion Bird Beast Fire is just Zhong Xiaofan's Six-Rank Dan Fire.

Followed by the true meaning of fire, the real Vermilion Bird Beast Fire, monstrous momentum, almost no different from the ice python that was cremated by the cold and strange.

Moreover, the ice python is an extremely cold flame, and although it is dangerous, it is slightly calm.

And the Vermilion Bird Beast Fire is definitely domineering and noisy, looking at the posture, it seems that a world of fire has descended.