The red child who fell to the ground began to cry.

"Woohoo."

Sound waves have a unique rhythm that seems to communicate with some trace matter in the air.

Chu Fan frowned slightly, and the blue True Yuan on his body covered from all around his body.

Now that he has come to Tianwu Island, his woman and father-in-law must be saved.

But it's not too late.

So, Chu Fan walked in front of the red child, only to find that the child had no skin on his body, and it was all flesh and blood.

"Giggle."

The red child sat on the ground with one hand on the ground. Seeing Chu Fan, he immediately burst out laughing.

A fake smile on his face, how to look at it, how to fake it.

"Forget it, go to my stepfather first, they matter. Let him stay here for the first time, this kid. ”

Chu Fan immediately decided to ignore this red child, the current situation is a little confused.

After carefully recalling the path of the eastern soul, the wind under his feet was born, and he instantly reached the edge of the forest.

Unfortunately, no further steps can be taken.

The red child who was smiling weirdly grabbed his hand in the air, taking Chu Fan as the boundary to the edge of the island, and suddenly there were ripples.

Trapped by the ripples, and beyond the ripples, those seem to be two worlds.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

Chu Fan, who thought that he had reached the pinnacle of the world's martial arts, would not be trapped by this child.

The cultivation of the Jindan period is a trace of profit, and it stabs towards the border like a needle prick.

But to Chu Fan's surprise, this boundary did not move at all.

When the red child saw Chu Fan returning in vain, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was so cracked.

"Quack."

The flesh and blood on the red child's body seemed to have passed its expiration date, exuding a rich black aura.

In front of Chu Fan, it turned into a thin black-red mist.

Only a grinning face was still floating in the air.

The blue true element of Chu Fan's left and right hands was hidden, and instead it was a black arc of electricity, which pulsed on the skin.

No matter how weird this Blood Shadow Child is, just try it with Heavenly Thunder.

"Go."

Black arcs of electricity flew through the air, and in a few breaths there was a red child.

The black-red mist, as if he had seen something great, rushed madly towards the black thunder.

Zilazila

The air was filled with the sizzle of barbecue, and the black-red mist seemed to have been removed from impurities, making it even more crystal clear.

A look of pain appeared on the child's face, but joy prevailed.

Chu Fan frowned, the heavenly thunder on his body seemed to be helping this child who jumped out of nowhere.

In the space shrouded by this formation, those impurities that were stripped away seemed to be manipulated, forming a small ball.

In Chu Fan's perception, every time he weakened a little bit in those days, this red child became stronger.

When I first saw it, I was just an ordinary person, but now I have the momentum of just entering the foundation.

The child's body also seemed to grow a little, and the red mist condensed upwards to shape a new body.

As for the heavenly thunder that was released, it had already become nourishment for others to become stronger.

The ghost sent the gods, and Chu Fan actually had a trace of "he is not from this world" in his heart.

"Who are you?"

Chu Fan asked the child, but the child just smirked.

"Giggle."

The child's eyes looked at Chu Fan, giving birth to the child's joy at the newborn toy.

And how children generally treat toys, it must be cherished.

The black ball of impurities condensed exploded violently, covered with mist, and countless fine impurities surged towards Chu Fan's body.

No one knows how difficult it is for practitioners to practice. However, it is easy to imagine how difficult it is to remove the dust on the surface of general cream ingredients.

This was a touch, which made Chu Fan's face change.

The foundation, which had already been solid, was shaky, as if the foundation had not been laid.

recalled the two words of Dongfang Soul before leaving, as if they were hinting at something.

"Kill him?"

Chu Fan muttered to himself.

This time, he didn't spare his hand, and the black arcs above and below Zhou Sheng were all over the surrounding air.

A grid space is formed.

The blue true element is unceremoniously covered on the enchantment, and there is a feeling of cannibalization.

The red child sensed that Chu Fan wanted to break the enchantment, and stubbornness appeared on his little face.

How can this hard-won toy let him go!

The space filled with heavenly thunder is constantly filled with elements of destruction, because of the characteristics of Tianwu Island, although it does not have the power to seduce the natural world, it can be regarded as an alternative heavenly tribulation.

This is just a child who has just entered the foundation, how can he resist the catastrophe that only Jindan has.

The scorched black aura dissipated from him, and the red flesh and blood gradually withered.

At the same time, Tang Xiaoling, who was lying in the crystal coffin, seemed to have been hit hard, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

When the owner of Tianwu Island saw it, he looked at the mirror on the island, but the mirror suddenly exploded.

"It seems that Lord Tianwu has already washed his soul with heavenly thunder. is completely marked with the mark of this world, and it will be able to open the gate of heaven and take us away. ”

Tianwu Island Island was holding a green vine, and his steps were extremely brisk, but in his hands, he didn't know when there was an older middle-aged man.

The enchantment barrier was quickly swallowed up by the blue true element, and Chu Tian took a step forward, and the enchantment ripples disappeared.

The mist, made of impurities, seemed to be inexplicably attracted, landing on the ground and mixing with dust.

Just as Chu Fan was about to trap the blood-colored child with the heavenly thunder, the owner of Tianwu Island walked out with a smile.

"You are Chu Fan. I don't know if you know this middle-aged man in my hands. ”

There is no malice in this intention, it is just a simple indication that your father-in-law is in my hands, and we can talk about it.

Chu Fan looked at the middle-aged man who was being carried by the owner of Tianwu Island, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Father-in-law!"

But Li Daoran didn't react.

The Lord of Tianwu Island gently put Li Daoran on the ground and walked two steps away.

"Let me introduce myself first, I am the leader of the Dark Witch Sect and the owner of this island, Xiao Yi. I don't mean anything but want to talk to you. ”

Xiao Yi said.

Chu Fan hurriedly walked to Li Daoran's side, and the blue true yuan covered it, and finally came to a coma result.

It seems that he has not been mistreated.

"What do you want to talk to me about? Also, where is Tang Xiaoling? Chu Fan asked out loud.

That blood-colored child is still trapped in the Tianlei Net, and it seems that he can't hold on for long.

Xiao looked bitter, and finally pointed at the blood-colored child.

"What I want to talk to you about is the relationship between this kid and Tang Xiaoling."

"Is there a relationship between the two?"