Rorel viciously watched the blood-colored mist surround Mo Xiaofan, and finally came out of the evil anger in his heart, haha laughed wildly: "This is all your own fault! Stupid Huaxia child, the old man will kill you even if he loses ten years of cultivation, the old man should appreciate how you died in extreme pain, hahaha......"

As the blood-colored mist in his body kept leaking out, his aura was rapidly declining, and soon became sluggish, and his vicious eyes stared at Mo Xiaofan.

"Don't stop, keep putting it on, see how much blood you still have. ”

Mo Xiaofan put his hands behind his back, the bright moon on his head, his feet on the snow, and stared at Rorel with stupid slanted eyes.

At this time, the blood qi overflowing from Rorel became lighter and less.

"You, why didn't you react!?"

Rorel's eyes suddenly burst out, as if he had seen a ghost, his own blood qi had been completely released, however, the blood qi that was converging towards Mo Xiaofan's side was rapidly decreasing, as if it had evaporated out of thin air, and what made him suspect even more that something was wrong with his eyes was that Mo Xiaofan did not have a trace of signs of being eroded by blood qi!

"How is it possible? My own blood sacrifice Dafa contains a terrible secret curse, as long as you are hit, there is absolutely no solution!"

Luo Rui rubbed his eyes a few times, still unable to believe the scene in front of him.

"Hopeless, no hole cards, then die!"

With a wave of Mo Xiaofan's hand, the blood and qi around him completely disappeared, and at the same time, the five-finger palm print lay across the sky above Rorel's head, falling with a bang.

"Boom!"

After the earth-shattering loud noise, a giant palm print several meters deep appeared on the hard ground, burning qi and blood, and the extremely weak Rorel had no power to resist, and was slapped into the ground and turned into a mess of minced meat.

Soon, pale golden dots of light floated out of his broken body, gradually converging.

Needless to say, this is Lorel's Genshin.

The palm-sized primordial spirit had just taken shape, and a large hand came out of the air, holding it in the palm of his hand.

"Ahh......h Vicious boy, you dare to kill the old man's original god, Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a ghost......"

Lorel's primordial spirit howled in despair, its voice getting weaker and weaker until it was completely gone.

"Just now, grandpa was careless and let go of a primordial god, this time, how could he make the same mistake again. ”

Mo Xiaofan clapped his hands, and a chuckle flashed at the corner of his lips.

With a movement of his mind, he played the Dao Technique, and Rorel's primordial spirit gradually disappeared in the extreme pain and struggle.

The top three god realm powerhouses of the vampire family, Loreel, are all destroyed!

At this point, the top powerhouses of the fifteen dark worlds, led by Blood Eagle, have fled after being killed.

Fifteen people, ten killed!

Seven Great Divine Realms, five destroyed!

Such a shocking battle has not occurred for many years.

If this battle spreads, it will surely shake the entire underground world again!

These three words Mo Xiaofan will also become the most eye-catching and feared name on the planet.

"Lorrell...... I'm also dead!"

The blood eagle who was running quickly vaguely heard Rorel's screams before he died, and he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, quickly stabilized his mind, that ran fast!

Mo Xiaofan quickly swallowed two handfuls of pills and walked to the spiritual spring.

"Young man, these don't belong to you!"

Suddenly, a cold voice, as if it came from nine heavens away, seemed to be close to the ear.

Mo Xiaofan didn't look back, and said domineeringly: "When I put it away, it will be mine." ”

Just kidding, he came all the way here, and he has experienced bloody battles, how could he obediently give up because of the other party's words!

At this time, a snow-colored figure appeared, floating and standing at the other end of the spiritual spring, facing Mo Xiaofan across the spring.

"You are the most amazing and brilliant boy on this planet that the old man has ever seen, the old man doesn't want to kill you, if you have to live in the spiritual spring, then the old man will fulfill you. ”

The voice of the snow-colored figure was calm and languid, with a condescending taste.

, this is the real powerhouse!

Mo Xiaofan was taken aback, he locked this aura ten miles away, but he didn't find out at all how this person teleported to the other side!

It's so weird!

This is Mo Xiaofan's first impression of the snowman, he has killed more strong people, and he has never felt like this, the snowman on the opposite side is mysterious and ethereal, so that he can't see through it, and he can't see the details of these snowmen.

However, a scene that made his scalp tingle appeared, and at some point, one after another snowmen appeared around him, densely packed, there were hundreds, all of them were strange and unpredictable, like ghosts in the underworld.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this, it's terrifying!"

Mo Xiaofan was beating a drum in his heart, and the spiritual spring was close in front of him, he was really unwilling to retreat.

"Boy, the old man will give you three seconds to think about it, otherwise, you will fall into the abyss from which you will never recover!"

The snowman leader on the opposite side, the fluttering voice sounded again.

"Before I leave, I want to ask what you are...... People?"

Mo Xiaofan almost asked what kind of monster the other party was, and temporarily changed his words.

"Huh!"

The snowman on the opposite side smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, we are the descendants of the ancient relics, and we have guarded here for generations, and all those who dare to step in will die!"

"Going to die?"

Mo Xiaofan was about to leave, after all, compared to resources, life is more important. Suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he heard the words "all die", he suddenly understood something, and couldn't help but laugh sarcastically:

"Are you going to die? ”

"You !!"

The voice of the snowman leader changed suddenly, and his ethereal figure trembled.

"What are you, Damn, the master was almost fooled by you. ”

Mo Xiaofan drank a few more sips of spiritual spring water, and immediately felt refreshed, and even glanced at the snowman who didn't look around.

Although he hadn't figured out what these snowmen were, he understood one thing, the snowman had just mentioned that all the people who broke into here were going to die, so what happened to the Blood Eagle and the others who ran away just now?

"Kill him, kill him, kill him......"

The snowmen around shouted one after another, and their voices drifted over the wasteland, which was very eerie.

At this time, the bright moon hid in the clouds at some point, and the night sky was pitch black.

The snowmen around them are a little clearer, as if they are transparent.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, what about the ancient relics, you really put gold on your face, to put it bluntly, you are a group of mutants, your only strength is that you can move with the wind without a trace, as for the combat ability, it's all scum, am I right or not?"

Mo Xiaofan quickly determined that these snowmen could not threaten him at all, and at the same time, he also thought that there were similar races in the Heavenly World, which were very low-level demon races, and to put it bluntly, they would only pretend to be gods and scare people.

Moreover, the bloodlines of these snowmen around are very impure, and they just have some bloodlines of real snowmen.

"You...... How do you know?"

The snowman leader could no longer remain calm, and asked in a trembling voice.

"How do I know? Master, I know astronomy and geography, so there's nothing I don't know. ”

Mo Xiaofan saw the snowman's frightened reaction, he was completely relieved, and said angrily while collecting the spiritual spring.