"Whoa!"

The huge net of blood-colored spiritual power constantly burned the phantom of the black dragon, and no matter how the latter struggled, he couldn't break free.

In the end, he could only roar unwillingly, turn into a phantom again, burrow back into the black spear, and disappear without a trace.

And while the black dragon phantom and blood net were entangled, above Yun Fan's left hand, a clearly visible green mountain peak had quietly formed.

If you look closely, you can see that within that green peak, there are pale golden spiritual power flowing one after another, and the two colors merge with each other, and they are natural.

Senju Peak!

Yun Fan's left arm muscles were knotted, and he grabbed the green and yellow Qianzhong Peak and smashed it towards Cao Le, who finally surfaced.

Cao Le's robe was flicked lightly, and the big net that killed the black dragon phantom was facing the wind, blocking between the two.

The giant net was like binding the black dragon phantom before, and in just one shot, it was to wrap the thousand peaks firmly, without revealing a single gap, only the faint spiritual power light.

The three colors complement each other in mid-air, and they are dazzling.

Seeing the blood net wrapping the Thousand Heavy Peaks in, Cao Le stretched out a palm and slowly squeezed it.

And with his movements, the blood net also slowly contracted, wanting to completely devour the thousand peaks.

A black shadow came in an instant, Yun Fan held the spear in both hands, and quickly pulled it towards the blood net!

The powerful spiritual power collided in an instant, and the strong wind that stirred out blew Yun Fan's black hair, like a drop of thick ink dripping and sputtering away.

"With your current spiritual power, it is impossible to break my blood net. Cao Le looked at Yun Fan's movements and couldn't help but laugh and say out.

Then, just as his words fell, a strange but very familiar aura reappeared and disappeared again.

Cao Le, who was aware of it, didn't have time to track down the mysterious aura, so he hurriedly stared at the turquoise mountain peak that was bound by the blood net.

The golden light on Yun Fan's chest flashed away, and the blood net that wrapped the Thousand Peaks suddenly shattered, revealing the turquoise peaks within it, as if it had been shattered by Yun Fan's shot.

What's going on?!

Not only the people of the Nangong family, but even the people of the Tianluo Sect were all a little inexplicable.

How could a person in the middle of the Spirit Sect Realm be able to shatter the spiritual power of a Spirit Venerable Realm master? This is absolutely unbelievable in their cognition.

Just when everyone was whispering, Cao Le, as the person concerned, was staring at the direction of Yun Fan in mid-air, and he could be sure that it was precisely because of the fleeting breath just now that his spiritual power blood net was broken.

And this aura must have emanated from that kid, but Cao Le didn't know what could break his spiritual power so easily.

You must know that the two of them are a whole big realm, from the peak of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Sect Realm to the Spirit Venerable Realm, it sounds like only one step away, but the gap can be said to be 108,000 miles is not an exaggeration.

No matter how strong the spirit treasure is, it depends on who is using it, just like an ordinary person who has no spiritual power at all, even if he holds a ground-level spirit treasure in his hand, he is still no match for a person who has just cultivated spiritual power.

This is not to say that the earth-level spirit treasure is not strong, it is just that the person who uses it is not right.

Yun Fan shattered the spiritual power blood net in one fell swoop, but he didn't pause at all, and as soon as the spear was horizontal, he picked up the blue and yellow thousand peaks on the tip of the spear.

Yun Fan's wrist flicked, the tip of the spear shook slightly, and Qianzhong Peak was provoked in an instant, Yun Fan was in mid-air, holding the gun with both hands, roaring lowly, his waist twisted suddenly, and the powerful shot was heavily pumped on Qianzhong Peak.

Qianzhong Peak suddenly turned into a green light and flew towards Cao Le below.

Cao Le's face was gloomy, although he didn't know what this guy had done, but if he allowed things to develop like this, he would undoubtedly lose face.

Looking at the rushing green mang, Cao Le snorted coldly, crossed his fingers with his hands, and a blood-colored curtain quickly opened, and spread it in front of him, I want to see how you broke my blood net!

Qianzhong Peak slammed into the blood curtain, but it was deep in it, as if it was stuck in the mire, unable to advance or retreat.

Just as Cao Le was about to completely divide this Qianzhong Peak, his eyelids couldn't help but tremble, and he looked intently at the figure in mid-air.

I saw a black-clothed figure in mid-air, holding a gun in his right hand above his right shoulder, the spear placed diagonally above the palm of his hand, and the tip of the spear slightly lower than the tail of the gun.

Looking at Yun Fan's action, Cao Le's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, even if he was no longer proficient in spearmanship, he knew what it meant.

The scarlet color in Yun Fan's eyes became more and more intense, and a low roar like a beast came out of his mouth.

"Boom!"

Yun Fan, who was amazingly powerful, threw the spear in his hand suddenly, because the speed was too fast, a sonic boom sounded in the air!

In the blink of an eye, the black spear was already approaching, and the tip of the spear was surrounded by a ferocious aura, flashing with a terrifying cold glow.

The tip of the spear slammed accurately into the Thousand Peaks that had fallen into a curtain of blood, and the latter shook slightly before shattering.

The spear ran through the Thousand Peaks, and the spiritual power of the blue and yellow fusion was all fused into the spear at this moment, and the light of the black spear was instantly vigorous.

Looking at the black spear that was even more ferocious after fusing the spiritual power of Qianzhong Peak, Cao Le's face changed slightly, this little beast is so scheming, it turns out that from the beginning to the present, he has been preparing for this shot!

The spear pierced through the swamp-like curtain of blood, pierced the surface of the lake, and stabbed towards the bottom of the lake!

"Humph!"

A touch of coldness flashed in Cao Le's eyes, his hands flicked, and the blood-colored spiritual power gushed out like crazy, merging into the blood curtain.

Above the blood-colored curtain, the scarlet became more and more bewitching.

With the enhancement of the blood-colored spiritual power, the dragon cry, which had already passed through half of the body of the spear, suddenly froze a lot, as if someone had suddenly slowed down time.

When Cao Le moved, Yun Fan also moved, and a black shadow soon appeared at the end of the gun.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yun Fan's eyes were red, and the muscles of his right arm suddenly bulged!

"Nine Revolutions Ascending Dragon Pattern!"

Yun Fan shouted, and above the huge fist, there was a faint gold.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, on Yun Fan's arm that suddenly became thick, a golden dragon-shaped phantom slowly emerged, wrapping around it, and the dragon's eyes were full of ruthless looks.

"One turn!"

Yun Fan waited for the golden dragon pattern to emerge, and directly punched it and smashed it heavily on the tail of the dragon cry.

"Buzz!"

The dragon cried and trembled, and the fierce aura on the body of the spear was shaken away a lot.

The golden dragon phantom quickly slid down Yun Fan's arm, clinging to the dragon cry, following the uneven body of the spear, rushing through the blood curtain and rushing straight towards Cao Le!

"Second turn!"

Yun Fan took a deep breath, swallowed a pill that had been hidden in his mouth for a long time, his eyes were ruthless, and his right arm burst out again!

The second golden dragon quietly emerged, followed the direction of the first golden dragon, and slaughtered again.

The two golden dragons one after the other, wandering on the pitch-black dragon cry, looked dazzling from a distance, and there was a feeling of dizziness.