In all corners of Nanzhan Buzhou, there was a buzzing sound, turning into several red streamers, and instantly appeared on the ground, a figure loomed, surrounded by a violent smell of blood, cold eyes looked around, the whole face was full of violent colors, but the whole body was just a doppelganger.

Walking on the brisk footsteps, layers of vitality rippled under his feet, pouring out to the surroundings, the whole body was like a ghost, countless figures flashed in it, dressed in a green robe, the corners of his mouth raised a disdainful smile, looking up at the fickle sky, his expression did not change.

The entire Nanzhan Continent has completely fallen into the illusion of the Pupil Demon, the original rolling mountains, as if fragmented, flickering in the eyes, and the space where it is shrouded in a bloody smell, which is extremely depressing, looking at the soul not far away, the whole person has been swallowed by the Pupil Demon, and there is no thought for a long time.

However, the cold night stopped his figure, shook his head with a sigh, and looked around, the whole ground was like a wave, surging and undulating in an instant, filled with blood-colored dreams, and the figure in the distance disappeared in an instant, secretly

muttered: "This blood knife is too self-conscious, my Silver Soul Village is not so easy to mess with!"

Suddenly, in the space shrouded in the cold night, there was a layer of waves, and the violent energy was filled in it, his face changed slightly, and then he sighed and said, "You still found it!" As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow passed through the surging space, turned into a streamer, and instantly moved in front of him, picked up a fist containing strong vitality, and smashed it into Leng Ye's chest with a sharp wind-breaking sound.

Feeling such a powerful power, Leng Ye snorted coldly, and his body exuded violent energy, turning into hard yellow sand, and surrounded himself. At the same time, with a bang, the fist of the furious vitality smashed the yellow sand, and a residual energy poured out in all directions, piercing the original blood-colored space, but its power was canceled out by half, and the whole body instantly retreated.

The original Shura's doppelganger staggered back a few steps on the ground, his pupils shrank, his eyes were shocked, he opened his mouth wide, and suddenly spewed out a blood-like gas, filling the entire space, and in an instant, the entire space was filled with blood-colored gas. Fan Yu, who was standing in the air, opened his eyes in an instant, a happy smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and secretly shouted: "Finally let me find you!"

The whole body swished, turned into a streamer, crossed a graceful arc in the sky, and instantly appeared in front of Leng Ye, his cold eyes looked at Leng Ye carefully, and asked disdainfully: "I didn't expect the powerhouse of the Fire Soul Country to come to such a place?"

"Haha......" Leng Ye laughed, his face sank, and he stared at Fan Yuying and said: "I advise you, it's better not to fight against the Fire Soul Country, otherwise you will only die!"

Blood Knife's original plan was to put Lin Feng to death, but he heard that there was an immortal-level soul master in the Feng Alliance, if he acted recklessly and went to kill Lin Feng, he would put himself in trouble and even be killed, so Blood Knife simply changed his original plan and killed the emperor-level soul people of the Fire Soul Country one by one, so his eyes were on Leng Ye.

Fan Yu's expression did not change, he shrugged his shoulders, and replied indifferently: "This is not my personal idea, it is just an order from the head, so I can only do it as a subordinate!"

As soon as the words landed, Leng Ye glanced at him, and the whole person was speechless, and he wanted to slap him, what he said was just nonsense, and asked with a smile: "Then do you have to kill me today?"

Fan Yu raised his middle finger, shook his head with ease, and responded with a smile on his face: "As long as the Fire Soul Country is under the leadership of the Blood Sword, you and I can still be friends." ”

As soon as the words came out, Leng Ye laughed wildly, snorted coldly, but felt that the idea of the Blood Knife was unrealistic, and what he said made people feel extremely ridiculous, and said: "Go back and tell the Blood Knife that if you want the Fire Soul Kingdom to return to him, pass me first!"

"Oh?" Fan Yu was surprised, and then asked, "Then do you agree?" Leng Ye's mouth raised a cold smile, and he replied softly: "Do you need me to repeat it a second time?"

Fan Yu's face sank, his feet stepped on, and he rushed towards the cold night, and the magic pupil between his eyebrows instantly spun and turned into a piece of light, filling the entire body. A surge of energy from all around quietly gathered in the palm of his hand, and finally like a blood-pooled sword, filled with a strong smell of blood, blood-red eyes stared at the cold night, wielding a blood-pooled sword, slashing a trace, and rushing towards Lin Feng's attack.

The cold night shook the vitality in his body, his whole body swished, and with heavy steps, he instantly broke through the wind with the blood pool sword, and his body was filled with hard yellow sand, and there were several buzzing sounds in his ears, and the sharp sound of breaking wind brushed through the void along the way, only to see a black shadow, which flickered in an instant.

The vitality that surged out of the blood pool sword from the body turned into a powerful streamer, slashing through the light, squeaking and squeaking, and when I looked up, several cracks appeared on the light.

"Boom!" A deafening explosion quietly sounded in the space, blazing sparks burst out, and the violent energy tore through the space along the way, and at the same time, the bronze ancient sword on the back of the cold night broke out, and the body was filled with a faint vitality, torn apart in the air, turning into countless sets of sword shadows, and the inch by inch blade that gushed out from the sword rushed towards Fan Yu to break through.

Fan Yu's face changed slightly, and his whole body retreated, but there was a fiery pain in his back, he gritted his teeth hard, turned around suddenly, and all the yin and yang gases in his body burst out, turning into countless water columns, and blocking the blade with several bangs.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The sharp blade penetrated in an instant, and when I looked closely, there were countless cracks on the entire icicle, and with a squeak, countless icicles collapsed instantly, turning into a flood and spilling it all over the ground, Fan Yu was also shocked, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at the cold night in astonishment, but the whole body swished, retreated sharply, and stood firmly on the ground.

Leng Ye glanced at him coldly, and grabbed the bronze ancient sword in a leap, and the vitality gushing out of his body flowed to the entire sword body, exuding a violent gas around his body, and shouted fiercely: "Fan Yu, go to death!" waved the bronze ancient sword in his hand, and sprayed countless streamers from top to bottom, rushing towards Fan Yu to break the waves.