"Fuck! It's so cold!" Fat couldn't help but shiver all over, and he couldn't scold the blood servant's blood-red eyes anymore. He could feel that as long as he dared to make the slightest move, the next moment the blood servant would descend on him.

"You-die!" the blood servant stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Pang, as if he was carrying the magic power of devouring people, and a breath of life and death without hatred instantly hit Xiao Pang's heart.

"Mom!" "Mom!" Fatty exclaimed, his body quickly retreated, and at the moment when Fatty retreated, there was already a red shadow in his previous position, looking at the bloody servant who was almost rubbing his nose away, and the cold hairs on Chubby's body stood up.

"It's now!" Looking at the blood servant standing side by side with him, Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a gleam, but the small needle in his hand stabbed towards the blood servant without hesitation.

"Is this okay?" The old village chief on the side was stunned for a long time, but he figured it out in an instant, and with his eyesight, it was naturally not difficult to see that the small needle in Qin Fan's hand was extraordinary, and although the blood servant was nominally in the Yuanying realm, after the condensation of the blood demon refining infant decision, he had already lost most of his consciousness, so he would be easily designed by Qin Fan and Xiaopang.

"Just look at this time!" Seeing the small needle in Qin Fan's hand quickly stabbing the neck of the blood servant, the old village chief couldn't help but flash a touch of excitement in his eyes, and after the little fat retreated to the corner, he also looked at Qin Fan and the blood servant with a look of hope. muttered secretly: "I almost hurt your fat grandfather to kiss you, Xiaofan, if you don't destroy this guy, my innocence will be ruined!"

Everything is developing for the better, and in the face of Qin Fan's stabbing needle, the blood servant doesn't seem to be aware of it in the slightest, allowing the small needle to come to him, while he himself seems to be stupid. Seeing that the small needle was about to pierce the neck of the blood servant.

"That's not right!" Qin Fan was suddenly shocked in his heart, the Blood Demon Infant Refining Decision is the Demon Dao Dafa, all the blood servants who have been trained are not bloody, and they can feel it from afar, at this time, the blood servants are very close, they should have felt it a long time ago, but Qin Fan did not sense the slightest abnormality, and it seemed that it was just a cloud of air in front of him.

Thinking of this, Qin Fan didn't care about the victory that seemed to be about to come, and forcibly stopped his body rushing forward, and his body turned backwards, and he was about to retreat.

It's a pity that it was too late, a bloody light flashed, and a bloody claw poked out in the air, and Qin Fan's chest was instantly torn off a piece of flesh, revealing the ribs inside, Bai Sensen's was very terrifying.

"Shadow Escape!" snorted, ignoring the pain in his heart, Qin Fan launched the Shadow Escape Feather, a black light flashed, and Qin Fan's figure had already been lost in place, and one of the claws of the blood servant fell into the void.

At this time, another red shadow beside the blood servant slowly floated in the air.

"Blood shadow clone!" The old village chief frowned slightly, his eyes scanned the room, and he was secretly worried in his heart, the famous skills of the evil blood old man appeared one after another, could Qin Fan successfully dodge it.

"Gross!" With a splash of blood, Qin Fan's figure slowly appeared, leaning against the wall, Qin Fan's face was as pale as paper, he didn't expect the blood servant to be so cunning, if he hadn't dodged at the last moment, I am afraid that the entire chest would be penetrated, looking at the chest that was torn off a piece of flesh and blood, Qin Fan couldn't help but be secretly afraid. Zhenyuan surged and quickly sealed the acupuncture points around the wound.

Xiaopang was closest to Qin Fan, and a flicker came to Qin Fan, faintly protected Qin Fan behind him, and asked with a little nervousness: "Xiaofan, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Qin Fan smiled bitterly, stood up straight, and looked at the blood servant in the center of the room, but his heart was slightly bitter, even if he was a fake Yuan Infant Master, he was not able to defeat him now.

Seeing that Qin Fan was fine, the old village chief couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the blood servant, "It's time for me to play!"

If it had been before, such a Yuan Infant Stage master, he would not have disdained it at all, but now, shaking his head slightly, the old village chief's heart gradually fell silent, but the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, he said: "You can cultivate to the realm of the Dan Formation Stage, you must also be an amazing genius, I can't imagine that you will be used by a blood demon to refine the infant and become this monster that is not up to the bottom now, it is really ridiculous!"

The blood servant turned around suddenly, a blood-red eye shot out, looking at the old village chief on the main seat, the blood mist all over his body fluctuated irregularly, and a hoarse voice came: "Who are you? The path of cultivation is to retreat if you don't advance, what's wrong with me pursuing a higher realm?"

"Higher realm?" the old village chief chuckled lightly and asked with disdain, "Then you have found it?" Do you feel that this is what you want now?"

The fluctuations on the blood servant's body became bigger and bigger, and the red light in his eyes was strong and weak, and he muttered: "Yes, this is what I want, I have reached the Yuan Infant Stage, I have reached the ......." Suddenly, the blood servant stood up straight, looked up to the sky and shouted, "I have reached." ”

The rolling sound waves lifted the entire roof in an instant, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and all the people in Xiaowang Village saw the most shocking scene, the stone house of the old village chief's house actually flew into the air. Then a magic sound poured into his ears......

And when the blood servant shouted the last sentence, his body had already burst towards the old village chief.

Looking at the blood servants who were getting closer and closer, a touch of relief flashed in the eyes of the old village chief, as if he was relieved and nostalgic, and vaguely he heard the anxious cries of Qin Fan and Xiaopang, and the chaotic cries of the village names.

"It's time for the end," the old village chief closed his eyes with a soft sigh.

Looking at the white light shooting out of the old village chief's body, and gradually increasing, Qin Fan couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "No!" Xiao Fat also looked at the old village chief with a shocked face, his eyes were full of anger and reluctance.

With the appearance of the white light, the figure of the blood servant rushing forward suddenly froze, and he stopped abruptly, and then as if he was frightened, he turned around and wanted to flee backwards.

But the old village chief didn't give him this chance, the white light became stronger and stronger, and at the moment when the blood servant turned around, after a brilliant white light, a small figure swayed out from the old village chief's Tianling Gai.

In the package of Bai Mang, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a long shirt with a sword on his back, is faintly similar to the old village chief, which is the body of the old village chief.

glanced at Qin Fan and Xiaopang nostalgically, the white figure instantly rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the fleeing blood servant, and a flicker submerged into the blood servant's body.

Time and space seemed to stand still, and the figure of the blood servant stopped strangely in the air, still maintaining the figure of rushing forward, and all the names of Xiaowang Village saw this scene.

"Whew!" a voice sounded like a cracked silk, and a white light shot out from the shoulders of the bloody servant, like a river bursting its banks, and with the first, the second appeared immediately.

The sound ......of "snorting" is endless.