"Lin Fan, that mark condenses the last trace of blood and all the spiritual power of the Blood Sword, it can't be removed with your strength, but it will automatically disappear after 24 hours, and other people who have practiced the Blood Demon Skill in the Blood Killing Pavilion can track you through this mark, you have to be careful."

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyun hurriedly reminded him.

"I see."

Lin Fan understood that the death of the blood sword also had to create opportunities for others, and this mark condensed his strong intention to kill himself.

The blood suppressed the grief in his heart, and said with a sneer: "Boy, see where you are running this time?" ”

Then he sent a message to everyone in the Blood Killing Pavilion: "All ninth-level martial artists who have no task, all of them will go out and chase and kill Lin Fan, whoever can kill Lin Fan, the old man will accept him as a personal disciple." ”

At this time, all the ninth-level martial artists in the Blood Killing Pavilion who were in various places in the Demon Capital received this news, and at the same time showed a look of ecstasy, being able to become the personal disciple of the Great Elder, all kinds of cultivation resources were available, and it was no problem to break through to a martial artist in a short period of time.

Immediately, three ninth-level martial artists stepped forward, sensed the direction of the imprint, and used all their strength to chase after them. As for the other ninth-level martial artists in the Blood Killing Pavilion, they were dragged and couldn't get out.

At this time, Lin Fan also knew that he was in a bad situation, so he urged the wind and shadow to the extreme, and ran wildly all the way to the north, dozens of miles north of here is the camp of Zhan Wuwei, as long as they get there, the people who believe in the Blood Killing Pavilion will no longer be able to help themselves, but they will definitely outflank them from all directions, and they will not let themselves get out easily.

And Ye Xiaoyun stayed where he was and watched the blood, in case he suddenly made a move on Lin Fan.

After just running for a few minutes, Lin Fan sensed that a powerful aura was rapidly approaching from the left side, quickly fusing the two spiritual powers, and then took out a handful of high-grade Qi Returning Qi Pills and ate it, the medicinal power was quickly transformed into spiritual power, which was absorbed by the cyclone, and the spiritual power consumed in the battle just now was completely recovered.

Quickening his pace, he walked like the wind, and distanced himself from the man.

After a while, Lin Fan sensed that two more powerful auras were chasing after him, and the speed of these two people was much faster than the person just now.

"Three ninth-level martial artists, they must not be caught up by them."

However, although Lin Fan comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the wind, his cultivation was still too low, and the ninth-level martial artist exploded with all his strength, and the speed was still above him.

The distance between the three of them and him was slowly shortening, 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters, 30 meters......

Just when he was still thirty meters away from Lin Fan, Lin Fan turned his head and saw their appearance clearly, one holding a knife and two holding a sword, at this time they were looking at him with a playful face, like staring at their prey.

Sou!

The knife-wielding man swung out a cyan wind blade and quickly struck at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's face changed greatly, he didn't expect their attack distance to be so far, if he dodged, his body would pause for a moment, and he would inevitably be caught up by them.

At the critical moment, he directly activated the dark cyclone, and his body melted into the night, quietly dodging this blow.

When he was in shape, the distance widened a little.

The man with the knife was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter, why is this kid's body so similar to our shadow steps." ”

Another said: "I don't know, whatever, let's shoot together!" ”

The three of them used a special move at the same time, a wind blade, and two sword qi roared out, shooting towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan once again used his dark spiritual power to catch the wind and catch shadows, and his body turned into an afterimage, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and fiction.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

The three attacks all hit the afterimage, and Lin Fan rushed out again, leaving their attack range.

"What the hell is going on, how is that spiritual power so similar to dark spiritual power, impossible, how can a person have three spiritual powers at the same time." The man with the knife was a little annoyed, but he didn't expect the boiled duck to fly.

"Maybe he's got a special style." Another speculated.

"Keep chasing, he can't escape!"

Two of the three were wind attributes, and one was thunder attributes, and they were even faster than Lin Fan when they used their strength to exert their body techniques, and after chasing for a while, they narrowed the distance again.

However, every time they were about to approach, Lin Fan used his dark spiritual power to turn into a Dao remnant, and then pulled the distance away, always at a distance of more than a hundred meters from them.

The four of them ran at full speed for more than twenty minutes, and they had already come to the wilderness on the northern outskirts of the magic capital.

Lin Fan went straight in the direction of the Northern Forbidden Land, and at this moment, he noticed a strong energy fluctuation erupting in front of him.

I saw that a few hundred meters to the left of the front, the sound of spiritual power colliding kept coming, and the cold spiritual power collided fiercely with the extremely rich bloody qi.

"It seems to be the place where Ye Qingxuan was besieged, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

Lin Fan quickly understood what was happening in front of him, got a little closer, and finally saw the situation there clearly.

I saw that Ye Qingxuan's spear emitted a giant dragon condensed by icy cold qi, roaring and hitting the five people on the opposite side, and the five people immediately joined forces, gathering all the bloody qi together, condensing into a blood-red giant gate that was more than ten zhang high, blocking in front of him, the ice dragon and the blood-colored giant gate collided together, and they were stalemate for a while.

Ye Qingxuan's pretty face showed a look of pain, it was obvious that the spiritual power was a little overconsumed, and the five ninth-level martial artists of the Blood Killing Pavilion on the opposite side were also uncomfortable, their faces showed hideousness and madness, as if they wanted to die with Ye Qingxuan.

If it continues to be consumed like this, the six of them will run out of spiritual power at the same time, and both will lose.

Seeing that the scene had reached the most critical moment, Lin Fan had an idea, and his figure melted into the night, quietly approaching behind one of the strongest Blood Killing Pavilion killers, and the cyan spiritual power continued to gather on his right hand.

"Blue Dragon Roaring Sky Seal!"

Directly used the strongest move, and the dragon condensed by cyan spiritual power instantly bombarded the man's back and exploded.

"Ahh The ninth-level martial artist was doing his best to maintain the blood-colored giant gate at this time, and there was no defense behind him, the blood-colored armor on his body was shattered instantly, and the flesh and blood behind him were blurred, and his body slowly fell, killing him on the spot.

The other four Blood Killing Pavilion killers were shocked at the same time, they didn't expect someone to approach quietly, and they and the others didn't even notice it.

Losing the strongest person, the spiritual power on the blood-colored giant gate weakened a lot, Ye Qingxuan knew that the opportunity could not be lost, and urged the spiritual power with all his strength, and the cold qi on the ice dragon was even stronger, pressing forward.

The blood-colored giant gate slowly froze, and finally it was completely frozen, and the cold qi quickly spread forward, just freezing the four ninth-level martial artists of the Blood Killing Pavilion in just an instant, and even the ground within a radius of tens of meters was frozen.

There were four more ice sculptures in the field, and Ye Qingxuan quickly rushed forward, raised the heavy Yue gun, and swept out.

While!

With four loud bangs in a row, the ice sculpture was directly shattered, and the broken ice was scattered all over the ground.

Lin Fan, who was not far away, saw this, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"It turns out that the heavy gun is used like this, such a ruthless woman."