The sky and the earth were dim, and a blood-colored big hand condensed the power of the spiritual sea, covering the sky and the sun at a glance, and the terrifying power hovered in the sky.

"Blood God Recipe ......"

"It is worthy of being a blood son of the blood clan, and he has actually cultivated the blood god technique!"

Mo Qingyu spoke softly, with a slight difference in her eyes, if it weren't for the suppression of the blood seal, the blood in front of her might not be nothing to her, she dared to shake the king, and there were few people in her generation who could compare with her!

But Luo Fan was right, but she was a little worried, after all, Luo Fan was only half a step of creation!

Above the Heavenly Pavilion, the eyes of the two half-kings trembled slightly, and the blood in front of them was only the Transformation Sea Realm, but their strength was really extraordinary, and they could compete with the top 100 people on the Qingtian List.

The big gecko looked at Luo Fan, his heart was flustered, he knew the blood clan very well, he knew the terrible nature of this race, and he could become a blood child, even the weakest blood child must be strong.

"It is rumored that the Blood God Technique has been cultivated to the point where it can summon a Blood God Law Body, is it so terrifying now just one hand?"

However, looking at the eyes, a smile appeared on the elegant face of the blood son, and said, "Luo Fan, I will give you another chance at the end, follow me, I will not kill you!"

"Really?" Luo Fan still said this, he held up a golden spiritual lake more like a holy sea, he was like a divine son, looking at the blood, and said, "Maybe, you can't take me away!"

"Then don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Crash!

In an instant, the blood color poured out, and in a thought, the four directions were tilted, and the big hand slapped down from the void and bloomed with blood-colored light, and the crystal that was seen was also with the evil nature, and the big hand covered no one in the same level who was not afraid, not to mention the half-step creation.

When the bloody hand fell, Luo Fan moved, the void was whispering, the golden brilliance poured out in all directions, the submerged blood-colored touch golden light was constantly extinguishing, and the endless divinity continued to bloom from the young man's body!

Wow!

In an instant, Luo Fan floated his hand, and a touch of silver suddenly appeared in the endless golden rays, and the silver rays bloomed from the golden lake, and a thought crossed the void as if cutting through the sky, and the silver rays poured up like a roar of ten thousand armies pointing straight to the sky!

Well?

Feeling the silver mangs at that time, the two half-kings of the Heavenly Pavilion flashed in front of their eyes, and said, "This, this is the three forms of cutting the sky?"

"How is this possible, he has been in the Heaven Slashing Three Styles for less than a day, and he has not had time to practice, how can he perform it?"

The two of them looked at each other, with surprise in their eyes, but looking at Luo Fan's side, the silver mang roared, and the two of them were sure that it was the three styles of cutting the sky, but there was something missing, and said, "It seems to be the three styles of cutting the sky, but it seems that something is missing!"

Until now, not only the half king of Tiange, even the big gecko was shocked, but at the beginning, Lu Zhen had performed the three styles of slashing the sky, and it had fought in person, and the blow almost broke the spirit array, and the big gecko felt it really.

"It's indeed the Three Ways of Slashing the Heavens, but it seems to be missing something!" the big gecko said softly.

Looking at the front of him, feeling the breath, in an instant, a half-king stared, and said, "It's killing, when he casts it, he has less killing that dares to kill a thousand troops!"

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a sonorous sound seemed to sound in the endless void, Luo Fan waved the silver mang, at that moment, the silver mang seemed to become fierce, and a shocking killing suddenly poured out!

"What's going on? This killing ......"

The sudden appearance of killing startled them, and the other half-king sensed it, frowned, and said, "No, this killing is not the result of cultivating the three styles of slashing the sky......

They are half-kings, the closest to the existence of the human king, their eyesight perception is extraordinary, and they can see at a glance that Luo Fan's martial arts are different, and Luo Fan did not cultivate the three styles of slashing the sky, it is just a feeling, the perception when the book of heaven copied the scroll!

He can perform the three styles of slashing the sky with his understanding, but he doesn't have the killing that should be, but if you talk about killing in the world, the sword can be called the most, Luo Fanxiu has a sea of swords, and at this moment he rolled up two sword intents, gathering the sword intent to kill!

"Three Styles of Slashing the Heavens, Slaying the Spirit!"

Airplanes!

The void trembled lightly at this moment, and under the gaze, everyone's eyes looked at this scene, if the heavens and the earth were tilted, if the four directions were rising, the young man was roaring in a silver light in the sky, like thousands of troops accompanied by endless killing!

"Shattered!"

The blood also moved, the big hand that covered the sky and the sun fell, and the silver mangs pointed straight to the sky, if the sky was cut through, the heavens and the earth were turbulent at that moment, how terrible the huge bloody hand was, although the silver mangs were bright but like the light of fireflies!

Bang!

Finally, the bright light bloomed in the sky, the killing seemed to have turned into substance, the entire void was constantly turbulent, the silver light in front of him turned into endless killing and cut everything, and the big hand that covered the sky also collapsed at this moment.

Hiss!

The big hand was crushed apart, and the silver light was dim, but it was a sharp but not scattered as if it was about to cut the void, and others looked at it and couldn't help but gasp!

When everyone looked at and felt the unrelieved fierceness, Mo Qingyu's cold gaze was trembling on weekdays, and he took two steps in succession, and even his breathing became short!

"Sword intent, that's the power and killing of sword intent, he cultivated sword intent!"

The change in Mo Qing's words, the big gecko was startled, but at this moment, in the void, when the big hand collapsed, the blood-colored spirit sea seemed to dim, and the blood stood above, his eyebrows frowned, and a solemnity floated in his eyes.

"How is this possible!"

The blood son looked at him in disbelief, he couldn't believe that when he cast the Blood God Technique, he would be broken by Luo Fan, who was not more than half a step of creation, and the killing that appeared just now actually made him feel jealous.

Before his thoughts could turn, in the void in the distance, a person crossed the void with endless golden rays, and went straight towards him!

Boom!

When Luo Fan approached, a sonorous sound was like a sword, and he was killed with a thought.

The blood son was shocked, and he kept retreating, and when he floated his hand, the spiritual sea surging covered him in the blood-colored spiritual sea, and the eyes looked unbelievable, the blood covered the blood, but Luo Fan supported everything with the golden spiritual lake.

Whoa!

I only heard the sound of tearing, the sound came, this time, everyone was completely shocked, Luo Fan followed the golden lake close to the blood-colored spiritual sea, he waved his arms, two forces wrapped around his hands, at this moment his arms waved, but at this moment the closed spiritual sea was torn apart!

"This, this ......"

The blood-colored spiritual sea was torn, a piece of golden light was reflected in it, and the blood in the spiritual sea was revealed, looking at Luo Fan who tore the spiritual sea, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, looking at Luo Fan in disbelief!

At this moment, the Quartet was silent, Luo Fan broke through the blood-colored hand, and the sea of blood was torn apart, looking at the young man, looking at him, the amazement in his eyes was indescribable, just watching quietly.

Only Mo Qingyu said that her expression was difficult to calm down.

"Sword intent, that's really sword intent, is it him?"

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