Ten inches!

Five inches!

Three inches!

Under the impact of that terrifying power, if it weren't for Yang Yifan's flesh and blood far exceeding that of ordinary Divine Soul Realm martial artists, I am afraid that it would have been shattered a long time ago, but now there are still blood-colored cracks, spreading rapidly, and blood is constantly oozing out.

One inch!

Yang Yifan even felt the fiery spirit contained in that drop of blood, and it seemed that his body would be completely pierced in the next moment.

Damn it.

The demon cursed, he had recovered too little, and now he was helpless.

Bang!

But between the lightning and flint, an invisible fluctuation flashed out almost against the tip of Yang Yifan's nose, blocking the drop of Yaksha Sage's blood with the breath of endless death.

It is a barrier completely formed by the pure spiritual power of heaven and earth.

One by one, mysterious runes appeared, flying all over the sky, and colorful light immediately filled this space.

Then the spiritual power barrier shattered violently, and re-transformed into the invisible spiritual power, pouring out like flowing water, directly rolling up a violent spiritual power storm, wrapping the two drops of the Sage Sage's blood, forming a fist-sized ball.

Those runes also fell, inscribed on the spirit power ball.

Swish.

In an instant, the spiritual power ball seemed to be attracted, and it flew directly upside down, submerging into the chest of the Star Picking Sect Ancestor.

Everything calmed down.

The blood light dissipated, the golden light was annihilated, and the spiritual power that swept madly disappeared without a trace, if it weren't for the dense wounds on his body, Yang Yifan would have wondered if everything just now was hallucinating.

"Fortunately, the seal was touched. ”

The demon's voice sounded, and he was also relieved, even he didn't expect that there was still a trace of residual sanity in that drop of Yaksha's blood, if it weren't for the seal here, I was afraid that he and Yang Yifan would really die here.

"Can it be resurrected?"

Yang Yifan asked.

"Do you really think that blood rebirth is a rumor?"

As he spoke, the demon became cautious, "Boy, while he is sealed and weak, we must wipe out his sanity and never suffer from it." ”

can already get out of the body of the Star Picking Patriarch, and if it continues like this, once it is completely out of trouble, it will definitely be a great disaster, and the sacrifices of the Five Great War Kings and the Star Picking Ancestor will be completely in vain.

"Just you two ants?"

A disdainful voice sounded, "This old ghost was so strong that he didn't wipe out this saint, hmph, when this saint gets out of trouble, it will be when the human race is slaughtered, I don't believe that the five war kings can still come back to life." ”

Not to mention the five war kings, even the war clan has died out.

Yang Yifan clenched his fists, "How to do it?"

"With the blood sacrifice secret technique, I use the fire of nothingness against him, but this is also very dangerous, if you can't survive him, then it is likely that we will die, you think for yourself. ”

"him. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, two neat words rang out.

The ancestors of the five great war kings joined forces to slaughter the saints, and the ancestor of the Star Picking Sect suppressed it with his body, would Yang Yifan still be afraid?

Putting away the Blood Shadow Spear, Yang Yifan stepped a little, quickly came to the front of the Star Picking Sect Patriarch, and sat down.

"Two ants, come, this saint is here, come. ”

The voice of the Yaksha Sage was full of disdain, how could the two ants know the strength of the Sage, and the Five Great War Kings Mountain could not be reborn with blood, but he was able to do it, this is the gap.

Rumble!

There was no nonsense, and at this moment, the demon took the lead.

The power of the divine soul gushed out, directly enveloping the void fire, and then suddenly flew out from Yang Yifan's eyebrows, and in just two or three breaths, it rushed into the chest of the Star Picking Sect Ancestor.

"Just you mole ... Damn, how could it be the fire of nothingness. ”

The Yaksha Sage's voice changed, with a hint of horror.

How could he not be horrified?

The fire of nothingness is supposed to be invisible, and it is also sent down from the sky to target the soul and the soul, how can it be mastered?

If he had been intact, he could have extinguished such a little fire of nothingness with a single breath, but now he had only a trace of his soul left.

Trapped, unable to dodge at all.

The Yaksha could only watch as the fire of nothingness rushed towards him.

With a bang, the invisible forces collided instantly.

A sharp pain from the depths of the divine soul spread, making the Yaksha Sage furious.

"Damned ants, this saint will take your soul forever when you get out of trouble. ”

After so many years, he has finally recovered a little, and it seems that it will take a few hundred more time to accumulate enough strength to get out of trouble, but now that it has been so depleted, how can the Yaksha Sage not be angry?

The most important thing is that it is the two ants that he has never put in his eyes.

It's okay, it's okay!

The evil demon was also very happy in his heart, who would have thought that Yang Yifan would be so crazy and actually get a void fire alive, otherwise, they would really have nothing to do with the remnant soul of this Yaksha Sage.

"Ants, the catastrophe of the saint can't wipe me out, just by virtue of this nothingness... ”

Before the roar could be finished, another invisible force descended, causing the drop of blood of the Yaksha Sage to shake violently at once, constantly being pulled, and wisps of shallow blood light rose up, as if it was burning.

It was Yang Yifan who performed the secret technique of sacrificing blood.

This is the power to burn the enemy's essence blood and replenish one's own bloodline.

At the same time, Yang Yifan's dull golden blood was also constantly squeezed by him, and a flash of golden light emerged, surging towards the drop of blood of the Yaksha Sage.

With all his might, Yang Yifan also had to wipe out the last trace of sanity of this Yaksha Sage.

"Damn ants, you can't wipe me out. ”

"This saint is out of trouble and kills all your ten tribes. ”

"Damn ants, I'll see how long you can last. ”

The Yaksha Sage kept roaring and scolding angrily, he was really aggrieved, he never thought that one day he would be severely injured by Yang Yifan, a Terran martial artist who was only in the Divine Soul Realm, and there was even a danger of being completely wiped out.

I think back then, the Terran warrior of the Divine Soul Realm, as long as he stomped his feet, how many people died.

It's a pity that no matter how he roared and scolded, Yang Yifan and the demons didn't have any response.

One is responsible for bombarding with the fire of nothingness, and the other is constantly refining with secret arts.

It's a war of attrition.

There is no way or shortcut, only time to grind.

Yang Yifan also thought about going out to find Qi Luoyang for help, but he finally gave up, and the Yaksha Sage was directly involved in the War Clan and the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and he didn't want to leak the news to attract the attention of those enemies in the dark.

Therefore, it would be best to completely wipe out this remnant soul of this Yaksha Sage in this way.