Fang Yan and Xu Tang stood still in the eye of the wind, and the surrounding environment had changed again and again.

It is no longer a vague meteorological scene, the thunder sea above is still there, and the lotus flower below is still there, but the eyes are full of green and green into a blood-red color, the blood lotus is connected to the lotus leaves, the blood is extremely thick, and there are bursts of evil gas rolling like mist.

Fang Yan frowned, waved his palm horizontally, wiped away the thick blood mist in front of him, and suddenly his face changed, more than ten meters away in front of him, the little girl in the Taoist robe knelt on one knee, the talisman sword was inserted on the ground, the little girl stood on the sword with both hands to support her body, her face was extremely ruddy, the sword qi around her body was agitated, and her breath was disordered to the extreme.

Fang Yan just wanted to take a step forward, the blood mist in front of him suddenly turned into a barrier, and hurriedly swept towards Fang Yan's side, Xu Tang leaned out, kicked out, and smashed open the blood-colored barrier, and countless golden words flowed out of it, but it was extremely dim, and it dissipated after being revealed.

Fang Yan took two steps in three steps, flew to the little girl in the Taoist robe, Xu Minjian tried to open his eyes, and smiled apologetically at him after seeing that it was Fang Yan, trembling stretched out his finger and pointed to the west, his eyelids trembled slightly and fainted.

Fang Yan hugged Xu Minjian, the Yuan Infant Blood Embryo in the storage bag on his waist was agitated, he didn't care so much at this moment, he looked up at Xu Tang, the latter understood, sat cross-legged beside Fang Yan, pulled the right hand of the little girl in the Taoist robe, poured true qi, and after a while, his eyebrows were twisted, and he said in a deep voice: "Cultivation is mixed, and the injury is not light." ”

Xu Tang frowned and looked around, raising his hand to drive a few illusory imps to look sideways. "This should be the core of this cave, so strong demonic aura!"

"Cough, cough, someone is here again......" A voice suddenly came from the west, Fang Yan raised his head suddenly, only to see a middle-aged man appear at the end of the blood-colored lotus leaf, the man was dressed in a green shirt with long sleeves, his face was sickly white, he staggered when he walked, as if he was drunk, but the speed was amazing, he was far away in the sky a moment ago, and after taking a few steps, he had already appeared in front of Fang Yan and the others.

He dragged an illusory figure in his hand, and when he got closer, he saw the human form, it was actually the ghost of the purple-clothed boy!

The man glanced at Fang Yan casually, the latter's face changed suddenly, and he smashed his fist on the lotus leaf, his body trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and the sea of blood rolling around him fell silent the moment the man came, and even Lei Hai no longer made the slightest sound.

Xu Tang looked at the middle-aged man and muttered, "Lotus Sage?"

The man sighed lightly, looked at Xu Tangtang with interest, and laughed softly: "Oh, after so many years, there are still people who recognize me." ”

Fang Yan gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but the man turned his head to look at it, there was something strange in his eyes, "I didn't expect that not only did he have a childish body with innate heroism, but he even sent it to the door against his fate, and sure enough, the sky does not live up to my Song Qingxian, and the sky does not live up to my Song Qingxian!"

The man laughed loudly, then coughed violently, and the surrounding blood mist rose and fell with the man's movements. The man named Song Qingxian suddenly raised his head, stared at Fang Yan's side, and sneered: "The seed of rebellion, if you don't hide honestly when it sprouts, and break into my little hole and throw yourself into the net, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

The man raised his hand and tapped it, and a golden armor appeared, but it was instantly covered with blood, and between the tumblings, it melted into blood-colored words, exuding a demonic aura on them.

Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, he had heard the word disobedience in the Blood Barbarian Fantasy Realm, and now that the Lotus Sage mentioned it again, the young man was shocked in his heart, what is the bad luck in the end, which makes a saint who is about to enter the Five Realms covet.

Fang Yan silently felt the increasingly thick demonic qi around him, swallowed the blood gushing up his throat, and said hoarsely: "You are originally a saint of Fang Academy, why do you have such an evil sect?"

"Sage, hehehe, no matter how much you read, what's the use, if you really get to the step I took and take a step, you will find out how high the sky is, how high the top of the mountain is!" Song Qingxian glared at Fang Yan, as if the young man's words had pierced his heart, and he roared at Fang Yan while coughing.

"Hundreds of years of discouragement, hundreds of years of bad death, you go to boil it up? Providence, the truth, what do I do! Master's reasoning, in the end, there is a fart, long-lasting, in the end, it is not your God's!" This lotus saint looked sad, as if crazy, and pointed at the heavenly thunder sea, "Use the thunder sea hell to imprison my remnant soul, what's the matter, the reason doesn't make sense, I will abandon the reason!" You are satisfied!"

"I can't afford to wait, and with the rebellion, I have a second turnaround. The Lotus Saint looked coldly at Fang Yan's side, and more eyes were focused on the little girl in the Dao robe. He only had the remnant soul left, and he wanted to test it a few times, but who expected the aura of the ghost bat wolf to appear, which made him dispel his thoughts, for fear that Fang Yan would be snatched away by other blessed lands and lose the only opportunity, so the remnant soul crossed this small cave.

The surrounding lotus flowers instantly rose into raging flames and burned them all, and the lotus saint was in the karmic fire, and a purple pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows, which was extremely strange.

The saint has fallen into the devil!

Xu Tang's eyes suddenly became clear, his face changed in horror and then retreated, the man's aura in front of him was too evil, and he quietly infiltrated into his heart.

Fang Yan's face was solemn, watching Song Qingxian fall into the demon, Yan Shutian Jiao Gong poured down, his third eyes opened, and his qi and blood rose to the peak.

Song Qingxian looked at Fang Yan with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "Your technique, the aura is the same as that of the barbarians who were suppressed in the early years, and there is even a third eye, could it be that it is a lonely soul and a wild ghost in the past?"

The Lotus Sage, who had completely given up his moral concept, left the purple-clothed boy with a hideous expression, and said with a crazy smile: "Since they are all ghosts, let me be here, let you and others stand tall!"

Song Qingxian, who had completely abandoned his identity as a scholar, stood with his hands in his hands, pushed forward with his palm, and every time he waved, a blood-colored text whistled out, shattered in mid-air, turned into a hideous ghost, and hoarsely rushed towards Fang Yan and the others.

Fang Yan hugged the little girl in the robe with one hand, slapped his palm downward, kicked out his body in the air, kicked over a hideous ghost, and quickly retreated, the ghost turned over and squatted down, and the other used him as a pedal, smashing hard at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan retreated, raised his sleeves and swung his fist, and after colliding with the powerful ghost, his body slid out, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat. The injuries in the previous battle with the old man surnamed Zhou have not healed, and these powerful ghosts are not like the golden armor before, although they are still in the second realm, they are even more ruthless, and the strength of the realm, Fang Yan is far behind.

Xu Tangtang's side was also extremely uncomfortable, and those demonic ghosts directly imprisoned the woman's hands and feet, making it impossible for her to perform her fist skills. Fang Yan saw it in his eyes, and after holding back his abdomen and turning over the river and the sea to repel a few powerful ghosts, he pushed away the little girl in the Taoist robe, her qi and blood exploded, and her fingers trembled and pointed at the lotus saint, and a flood of desolation suddenly broke out, and a finger phantom stretched out in the sky, and he was about to cast a brute finger to imprison the elephant.

Song Qingxian's face changed, he sighed, raised his hand and nodded, the blood-colored words around him rose and collided with the prison elephant, the prison elephant's finger phantom instantly collapsed, Fang Yan's eyes were gloomy, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and the strongest means were directly forcibly interrupted, the whole person couldn't move, and he was pulled in front of the lotus saint under the traction of his breath.

Song Qingxian raised his hand and pressed it lightly on Fang Yan's head, the latter trembled, and the light of the mysterious bead dimmed in an instant, and he forcibly fell back to the spirit platform, and his third eye was closed. The Lotus Sage lifted the young man up like this, looked at Xu Minjian, and his face was a little surprised.

"No wonder the body has been polished to this point, no wonder such a secret method can be used," Song Qingxian actually had some eyebrows fluttering at this time, "You are actually also against fate? What a blessing, there are two rebellions in my little hole?!" The man's breath was extremely unstable, he coughed and held Fang Yan in one hand, his eyes were obsessed, his body rose into the air, raised his hand and twisted it lightly, and there were words in his mouth, "Words become mountains and rivers." ”

The countless words surrounding this lotus saint suddenly fell, and the troops were lined up at Song Qingxian's feet. Fang Yan struggled to bow his head, and his heart was terrified, those blood-colored words actually formed a map, covering all parts of Lanzhou, and there were several places that emitted a demonic red glow, one of which was here!

Song Qingxian sighed softly, and tapped his backhand, Lin Haoran's body suddenly appeared and fell from the void, and the fortune teller fell unconscious.

Song Qingxian smiled, revealing his white teeth, and then hid his face and wept, lowered his head and whimpered, and muttered: "Take a long turn, and you will no longer be a sage." ”

The blood-colored map under the feet of this lotus saint flowed, and a halo of light emanated from those red dots, pouring into Song Qingxian's body, the latter's aura soared, and the thunder sea above trembled, as if this unbreakable cage could not suppress this former academy saint, and was on the verge of collapse.

"The right time and place are available, just one step away. Song Qingxian looked at Fang Yan expressionlessly, the latter's eyes shrank suddenly, and the next moment his body trembled violently, Song Qingxian's palm penetrated the young man's chest in an instant, and blood was thrown into the sky!

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