"You can call me Lin Fan."

The light of the pure saint faded, revealing Lin Fan's face.

Immediately, I saw Lin Fan's hand slash, and suddenly, the soul torrent that merged into the sea of blood flowed into the void.

Merge into an even more gloomy and eerie place—the underworld, where all living things belong.

At this time, there are no six reincarnations in the underworld.

However, it is better for the soul to enter the underworld than to enter the sea of blood to become nourishment.

"Lin Fan? Why do they know the sea and have no memory about you? Why are you holding me back from enlightenment? ”

The Styx Ancestor widened his eyes, his eyes were flooded with blood, and his pupil technique worked, and he could see through Lin Fan's bottom line.

"Only the quasi-holy triple? Ancestor, I was born as a quasi-saint fivefold, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending. ”

Seeing that Lin Fan's cultivation was low, the Styx Ancestor simply didn't ask and started directly.

After killing Lin Fan, he plans to search for souls and watch memories.

In the opinion of the Styx Ancestor, soul searching is more cost-effective than asking directly.

The Styx Ancestor formed a sword mark in his hand, and Yuan Tu and Ah Bi turned into two blood-colored demon dragons, one after the other, and took off into the air.

The demon dragon roared and killed Lin Fan.

"I admire your courage. In the midst of the desolation, no one dared to speak to me like that. Thinking that you were just born, young and ignorant, today I will not kill you, but only suppress you for three hundred years. ”

said that it was not killed, but in fact, it was far from the time to harvest the Styx Ancestor.

Immediately after, Lin Fanjian pointed out, and he didn't even use a sword.

Lin Fan's realm has reached the realm of no sword, and it doesn't make much difference whether he has a sword or not.

The sword qi of the Heavenly Sword emanated from the fingertips, and the sword qi was as vast as the sea, and it was everywhere like dust.

The demon dragon that Yuan Tu and Ah Bi turned into crashed into the sea of sword qi, and it was like a quagmire, and its power was constantly consumed.

"Styx Ancestor, compete with me for a sword, you are too young. There are few people who dare to compete with me in the wilderness, but it will never be you. ”

"Impossible! My swordsmanship is God's gift, it is the most perfect swordsmanship, my cultivation realm is higher than yours, how can I not beat you, I don't believe it! Open it for me! ”

A steady stream of blood power flowed into the body of the Styx Ancestor.

The sea of blood was originally the defiled blood of the three chaos demon gods, which was transformed by the opening of the world.

Among them, the filth and evil were washed away by the power of the opening of the heavens as early as when the heavens and the earth were opened, but the evil thoughts of the three thousand fallen chaos demon gods have not disappeared, and they are not willing to fall, but there are only evil thoughts left.

Evil thoughts continue to gather, coupled with the battle between the three clans alliance and the demons, the blood flows, there are many fallen strong, there are many resentments, and there is so much blood, affected by evil thoughts, so that the sea of blood is restored to its original appearance.

The lake of the pure saint is not the original appearance of the sea of blood, but the boundless filth is the real sea of blood.

As blood, resentment, and death continue to flow in, the sea of blood continues to expand and become a realm of its own.

The Great Power of the Flood Desolation, who was at war with the demons, noticed the changes in the sea of blood, but he was unable to get out.

Luo Yu planned to go to investigate, but was blocked by Hongjun Daoren, the ancestors of the three clans, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others.

Luo Yu's demon eye saw thousands of miles and saw Lin Fan appear in the sea of blood.

Luo Yu can see it, and Hongjun Daoren and others can also see it.

When they saw that Lin Fan's cultivation was only a quasi-saint triple, most of them breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he secretly expressed disdain in his heart and developed a sense of superiority.

After cultivating for so many years, I have cultivated to the dog, I am a quasi-saint eightfold, and Lin Fan's predecessors are only quasi-saint threefold. There are talented people in the country, Lin Fan's predecessors, the era that belongs to you has passed.

Although he thought so in his heart, he was not at ease, and secretly slowed down the offensive, intending to watch the battle in the sea of blood.

But at this moment, the sea of blood formed a boundary of its own, cutting off everyone's sight.

"A bunch of hypocrites! Your Lin Fan seniors have only cultivated to the quasi-saint threefold, and they are deep in the sea of blood, and in the face of the strange blood sea creatures of the quasi-saint fivefold, don't you think about going to the rescue? Luo Yu sneered.

The god-killing spear in his hand changed, blocking the attacks of many strong people one by one.

Even if it is a Hongjun Daoist, the future Dao Ancestor will not have an advantage in the hands of Luo Yu.

Under the joint efforts of everyone, they couldn't help Luo Yu for a while.

"And you, Dijun, the green hat that the candle dragon gave you, and you also teamed up with the candle dragon to attack me. It's to secretly sell the flaw when I plan to attack, let me kill the candle dragon with one blow, and borrow my hand to avenge the cuckold. ”

As soon as these words came out, the candle dragon besieging Luo Yu attacked.

Luo Yu's words are really possible.

I don't know if I don't mention it, but when I mention it, not only the candle dragon is guarding against Di Jun, but even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Di Jun are also guarding against the candle dragon.

The three of them were on their own defenses, and the power of attacking Luo Yu suddenly weakened by half.

"The candle dragon is nothing more than a reptile in my eyes, and it is easy to kill. If I want to kill the candle dragon, I don't need such low-level means! ”

Di Jun said proudly, not letting up his guard against the candle dragon.

He doesn't count the candle dragon, it doesn't mean that the candle dragon doesn't count him.

"Hongjun Daoist, I can't imagine that I will also miss my eyes one day. The speed at which your cultivation has improved makes me curious! The three clans of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn have all issued a hunt and kill order for you, and now that you are joining forces with them to besiege me, you have never thought of borrowing my hand to destroy the ancestors of the two clans and the Vermilion Bird Empress? ”

Luo Yu seemed to say it to Hongjun Lao, but it was actually said to the three clans.

"Also, your cultivation has improved so quickly. Didn't you get some great chance. If one day, you cultivate above the Ancestor of the Two Clans and the Vermilion Bird Empress, will you destroy the Three Clans! ”

In just a few words, Luo Hu broke up the concerted attack of Hongjun and others, so that none of them believed anyone.

They already had different hearts, but now they were picked out by Luo Yu's words, and the suspicion and defense in their hearts were magnified, and they were all worried that the other party would sell a flaw in the siege, and Luo Yu would catch the flaw and kill him.

Hongjun Dao people are not good in secret.

If he doesn't kill Luo Yu, how can he go further, how to destroy the three clans, and obtain the resources of the three clans to become holy.

"Damn the Adversary!" Hongjun Dao secretly cursed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't kill Luo Yu today.

Immediately, the target thrown into the sea of blood brought a wisp of resentment.

If it weren't for Lin Fan's appearance, how could there be such a change.

He blamed his resentment on Lin Fan.

An invisible thread of cause and effect connected his cause and effect with Lin Fan's thread of cause and effect.

..........

In the sea of blood, the ancestor of the Styx River saw that the attack of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi was blocked, and absorbed the power of the sea of blood.

Due to the filth of the sea of blood and the blood of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, the handsome face of the Styx Old Ancestor slowly changed.

From the original delicate to hideous and terrifying.

The more the Styx Ancestor absorbed the power of the Blood Sea, the more terrifying his appearance became.

And the more terrifying the appearance, the stronger the power of the Styx Ancestor, and the stronger the power from Yuan Tu and Ah Bi.

It was so strong that Lin Fan felt that Linchen Jue couldn't suppress the two divine weapons of Yuan Tu and Ah Bi.

"The sea of blood is immeasurable!"

The Styx Ancestor showed the body of the eight-armed Shura, two arms controlled Yuan Tu and Ah Bi, and the remaining six arms were pushed straight out, and the endless blood sea palm power catalyzed, slapping towards Lin Fan with the power of destroying the heavens and destroying the earth.

The outer layer of the sea of sword qi formed by the Linchen Jue shattered one after another under the power of the palm.

"More hands than me?!"

Lin Fan also showed eight arms.

"Six Reincarnation Fists!"

The fist blasted through the palm power of the sea of blood, aiming directly at the Styx Ancestor.

"Your strength is not enough, your supernatural powers are too rough!" Lin Fan commented.

"Impossible! You lied to me! My supernatural powers are God-granted, they are the most perfect, they cannot be rough! ”

The Styx Ancestor roared, absorbing more of the power of the sea of blood.