Chapter 406: Heroes Sympathize

"Ye Tang, you stop for me!"

Yao Ming is so angry, he just had the heart to win the treasure, but he didn't expect his treasure to be snatched away by Tang Fan.

He unfolded his body, exuding bloody qi, and the blood-colored clouds in the sky chased in Tang Fan's direction.

"Ye Tang, return my jade coffin, I can not blame the past!"

Before Yao Ming's words fell, he pinched the trick and pointed at it, and a jade bottle flew out, spewing out a thousand unjust souls from it, mighty and mighty, and rushed straight to Tang Fan.

"Hmph, it's obvious that you are looking for the master to provoke the master first, and you won't let me take some interest, if you have the ability, you will chase after it!"

Tang Fan didn't look back, his speed climbed again, and the distance was widened.

"You're looking for death!"

Yao Ming's seven orifices smoked, and when he turned around again, a scroll flew out, and a lifelike crane was painted on it.

The crane hissed, its wings flickered, and it suddenly flew out of the painting, as if it was alive, and flew towards Tang Fan at great speed.

Yao Ming's hand didn't stop, and a golden bronze bell flew out of the storage bag, becoming larger in the circle, and headed towards Tang Fan's position.

Then, he took out an iron ring from his cuff and threw it hard.

Countless phantoms were formed between the roar of the iron ring, as if it was some kind of formation, chasing after Tang Fan.

"Ye Tang, I am the future head of the Blood Holy Sect, these magic weapons alone are enough to kill you, you forced me!"

Yao Ming's figure followed behind many magic weapons, laughing wildly.

One after another, the figures flew out with the light, surrounded by terrifying power, and if anyone broke into it without opening their eyes at this time, they would definitely be seriously injured.

"Then let's see if your magic weapon is powerful, or my talisman is powerful. This...... You forced me too! ”

Tang Fan glanced back, and was also taken aback by the number of magic weapons Yao Ming had here, it seemed that this Blood Holy Sect was really good, and even a Dao Son could share so many resources.

After he yelled, he took out a handful of talismans and threw them out, pinched his fingers, and exploded at the same time.

"Bang ......"

The explosion of the high-level talisman was monstrous, and the qi wave spread in all directions, forming a cyclonic heat wave, which was so powerful that it was difficult for Yao Ming's magic weapon to advance half a step, and he froze in mid-air for a while.

"Haha, Yao Ming, in the eyes of my divine doctor Ye Tang, the Blood Saint Sect is a small workshop in the village, just get out of here, don't bother me!"

"You...... You, damn it, why does he have so many high-level talismans, who the hell is he, this person must not be an idle person! ”

Yao Ming witnessed the explosion of hundreds of high-level talismans, and if he hadn't dodged quickly just now, he would have suffered.

However, Tang Fan's style of acting at the moment is no different from his usual one, that kind of arrogance and pride, as if he saw his own shadow.

In Yao Ming's heart, there was a wonderful sense of appreciation......

No, why do I envy him a little!

Yao Ming scolded secretly, thinking that this might be the sympathy between heroes.

"I, Yao Ming, am the Dao of the Blood Saint Sect, I must not be compared to him, the jade coffin, I have to snatch it back!"

Yao Ming thought of this, and the aftermath generated by the explosion of the talisman in front of him had disappeared.

He did not hesitate to spend his cultivation, and while urging the previous magic weapons, he simply took out all his family resources and threw them at Tang Fan one after another.

"Ye Tang, you...... Are there any more talismans? ”

The golden light in front of Yao Ming was like a meteor, and even more terrifying coercion was released, rushing in the direction of Tang Fan again.

"This kid is really rich!"

Although Tang Fan was shocked in his heart, he didn't show the slightest hint on the surface, and threw out a talisman again.

"Bang ......"

The talisman collided with the magic weapon, and the roar spread in all directions, shaking the two of them back.

Tang Fan was also red-eyed at the moment, and was about to take out the poison pill, but after thinking about it again, he held back, he had a bigger plan.

Yao Ming also gasped, he had never seen so many talismans in his life, but Tang Fan actually threw it out like a blank piece of paper, and this arrogance made him even more envious.

He controlled many magic weapons, and at this time he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he couldn't keep up with Tang Fan's speed.

"Fight, you must not bow to him, where is the face of my Blood Holy Sect!"

Yao Ming's face was hideous, and regardless of his distress, he took out two soul pills from his arms and swallowed them in one gulp, using them to supplement his great loss at this time.

As the medicinal power evaporated, his momentum increased, and he laughed wildly: "Ye Tang, I don't care what your origin is, you dare to insult my Blood Saint Sect, I definitely don't want you to have a good time!" ”

After Yao Ming roared, he waved his hand to withdraw all the magic weapons, and majestically stretched out his hand to point at Tang Fan in front of him, and said, "Next, I want to fight with you, do you dare to respond?" ”

Tang Fan sneered: "I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!" Pills, the master tastes as casual as jelly beans! ”

"You're bragging, it's ridiculous! You ......"

Yao Ming's face was full of ridicule, but in the next second, his eyes almost fell off.

I saw Tang Fan slap the Qiankun bag, and dozens of pill bottles flew out, he looked thoughtful, and muttered to himself: "What kind of pill to eat today, forget it, just take a bottle!" ”

After Tang Fan finished speaking, he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a Dan bottle flew into his hand.

Without looking, he poured out all the pills and stuffed them all into his mouth......

Tang Fan tossed it all over, and the spiritual power consumption was also very large, and it really needed to be replenished.

"You...... How come you have so many Qi Nourishing Pills, oh my God! ”

Yao Ming was dizzy by thunder, and Tang Fan in front of him took the pill, which was indeed like eating jelly beans.

Damn, I already knew that I couldn't offend him, if I could make such a friend, then I could also raise my worth!

Tang Fan's wealthy appearance deeply shocked Yao Ming, making him feel that his previous swaggering behavior was really a bit pediatric.

"Yao Ming, today is your step by step, I, Ye Tang, will act for Tianxingdao and accompany you to fight for three hundred rounds!"

At this time, Tang Fan's spiritual power was replenished, and the whole person was full of energy, he no longer fled, and rushed towards Yao Ming with his fists.

"In order for him to be successful, you have to spend some more money, fight!"

Tang Fan was thinking in his heart, and he used nine turns of Qiankun step under his feet, turned into a meteor, and came to Yao Ming in an instant, and immediately punched out.

"Little Zhuji, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Yao Ming had seen the horror of Tang Fan's fist magic powers, and immediately responded, pinching the blood qi on the top of his head, and this blood qi immediately condensed into a terrifying blood-colored sun, and it was still expanding.

"Poof!"

Yao Ming slapped his chest, spurted out a mouthful of dark black blood, and flew straight towards the blood-colored sun above, and the moment he merged, the blood-colored sun trembled violently, as if it had a spirit, and crashed into Tang Fan's fist shadow with a roar.

"This power...... It's scary! ”

Tang Fan stared blankly at the blood-colored sun that collided with him, his expression was extremely solemn.

But then, the breath in his body surged, and he actually had a sense of déjà vu for the blood-colored sun.

No, it's not it that's familiar, it's the blood that Yao Ming spurted out just now, which contains the breath of dragon blood!

It seems that this Blood Saint Sect is indeed related to the dragon's blood, so his plan must be implemented!

After Tang Fan figured it out, his eyes were fierce, and he no longer used his fist with all his might, but after playing in a hurry, he secretly used the Panshan Sutra to completely protect himself.

"Boom!"

As soon as Tang Fan had completed all this, the blood-colored sun collided with his fist shadow.

An unspeakable terrifying force exploded, the blood flew away, and the golden light was defeated, as if it was about to sweep away everything in the world.

Tang Fan spurted blood continuously, and his momentum weakened a lot.

But regardless of his injury, he took advantage of the moment when his body flew upside down, and in order to implement the plan, he used the disguise technique to transform himself into Ye Tang's appearance!

"Huh?"

When Tang Fan turned around, Yao Ming's eyes widened.