Chapter 679: Hitomi Confrontation (II)

On the frozen mountain range, a thin figure in a black robe and a hat, and an elegant man in a green jade brocade robe, separated by a distance of twenty zhang, confronted each other.

The strange thing is that at the level of their incarnation period, they don't use any magical powers, but look directly at each other, far away.

Under the hat, a pair of blood-colored eyes looked like a nightmare of death.

Its owner is the third-ranked "Blood Wheel Death Reaper" among the "Heavenly Killing Pavilion" prefecture-level killers.

No one ever survived the enemies who met his eyes, and he was the spokesman of death.

Looking at the entire Great Qin, among the Tongxuan-level powerhouses, his strength is definitely the top, and there are more than one or two Tongxuan powerhouses who died in his hands.

And looking directly at these blood-colored pupils is a pair of eyes that appear two rounds of red sun.

Staring at this round of red sun, it seems to be looking directly at the ancient Wuri, dazzling and burning.

There is an invisible spiritual confrontation of immortals, which makes the surrounding ice directly melt, and the rock layers turn into powder.

It is unbelievable that the aftermath of the explosion of spiritual power collision has such an effect.

And the hunters who were secretly watching the battle, as well as Xiao Xin in the cave mansion, all held their breath.

One breath time.

Yang Fan was intact, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Two-breath time.

Yang Fan was safe and sound, but his face was a little solemn.

Bang bang!

Bang bang! bang!!

Within a radius of thousands of miles, all the hunters lurking in the shadows held their breath, and in the silence, the heartbeat could be heard.

In the silent battle, the heartbeats of Yang Fan and the Blood Wheel Death Reaper were so prominent.

In two breaths, Yang Fan didn't die!!

The hunters lurking in the shadows were shocked and unbelievable.

Judging from the previous situation, the Blood Wheel Death Grim Reaper killed the opponent in the blink of an eye, and it was less than half a breath.

And it is rumored that no monk who usually fights against him has ever survived a breath.

One breath, this is almost the upper limit of the time that the Blood Wheel Death God can kill the enemy.

However, at this moment, after two breaths, the enemy is still unharmed.

What's even more incredible is that the opponent is not a strong person, but a monk in the early stage of the transformation of gods.

"No wonder the organization has increased the difficulty of the mission again and again, and the bounty has also risen again and again, our enemy is so powerful that even the third-ranked prefecture-level killer, the Blood Wheel Death, feels difficult", the leader of the hunting team said with a dark face.

"Perhaps, the Blood Wheel Death God wants to torture this person?" said the White Rose Fairy guessed.

"No way, look at his expression", Hei Yin said indifferently.

Everyone stared at it and found that there was a bead of sweat on the white face of the Blood Wheel Death.

Not only that, but Yang Fan, who was still very confident in shaving, also had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

Obviously, both of them felt that the tricky spoon was discussing with the white rose fairy, and in this team of hunters, the novice wooden boy stared at Yang Fan, his eyes flashed, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, but it was fleeting.

And at this moment, the confrontation between Yang Fan and the Blood Wheel Death God has also reached a critical moment.

"It is worthy of being the Blood Wheel Death Reaper, I thought that by using the Radiant Sprout Heavenly Divine Power to run the whole body and pupils, I would be able to fight against his Blood Wheel Death Eyes, but now it seems that it is too simple to think", Yang Fan's face was solemn and frightened.

The Blood Wheel Grim Reaper stared at Yang Fan, and his heart swirled with turbulent waves: "The way this person's soul exists is different from that of ordinary immortal cultivators, I want to drain his consciousness, but I feel a terrible burn", when he invaded the other party's soul with a secret technique, his mind suddenly became hot, as if facing the eternal burning black sun.

Yang Fan's soul seemed to be a burning red sun, giving him a feeling that he didn't know where to start.

"Your Excellency the Blood Wheel Death, Yang Fan already understands seven or eight out of ten of your pupil techniques", Yang Fan slowly spoke while fighting against it: "You have superhuman soul strength and skills, coupled with the mysterious spiritual secret technique, to suck the enemy's consciousness into the spiritual realm you have shaped.

In the process of casting the spell, you use superhuman soul skills, based on the double pupils, to perform spiritual illusions to make the opponent relaxed. Second, your distraction merges into your eyes, and you use the unique laws you have comprehended to shape the blood god realm and forcibly suck away the consciousness of the other party. "Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, you are a Blood Demon Dao cultivator, but you are taking the spiritual secret art route, and you also specialize in spiritual pupil technique", Yang Fan showed a confident smile on his face.

The pupil technique of the Blood Wheel Grim Reaper, he can be regarded as having an understanding of it. If you look at his eyes, you will be affected by mental illusions, and you have the greatest chance of being hit.

Even if you don't look at his eyes, it will be difficult to resist under the opponent's unique psychic law and the great soul gap, unless there is a soul defense type psychic magic weapon.

However, looking at the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few psychic magic weapons of the soul defense class.

Yang Fan has only seen it once, that is, when the red sun burned out of control in Dalongtan, the fire of the void sky splashed on Lu Yun's body, and the jade pendant he wore protected his soul and saved his life.

However, Lu Yunnai is the son of a prince, and he is very special and has such treasures.

Moreover, that treasure only increased his resistance, and if he looked at the eyes of the Blood Wheel Death God, his power would be even greater, and it would still be possible to reach the Dao.

"Yes, you do know seven or eight points", the hoarse voice of the Grim Reaper of Blood came.

As soon as these words came out, the hunters lurking in the surroundings were shocked one by one.

Could it be that the third-ranked "Blood Wheel Death Reaper" of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion has already cracked his Killing Pupil Technique?

"Truly...... If you think that you can crack my blood wheel death eye like this, you are very wrong. The Grim Reaper let out a creepy laugh.

What the!!

Does he still have any hole cards that he can't do?

"Today, let you see me, the true power of the Blood Wheel Death Eyes", the hoarse voice of the Blood Wheel Death God revealed a piercing chill.

The next moment, I saw his blood-red eyes, inexplicably distorted, turning like a whirlpool, and there was an inexplicable attraction.

The hunters who watched the battle from afar felt as if their souls were about to be drained as they gazed at the bloody pupils.

"Don't look at his eyes", Yin Hei said coldly: "This is the unique law of the Xuan Xuan that this person has comprehended", the reason why the cultivators in the middle stage of the Transformation of God are called the Xuanxuan powerhouses is because they are distracted in the process of fusing the void, according to their own exercise attributes, comprehend some rules in heaven and earth, and add them to the mana to produce more powerful power.

However, the Blood Wheel Death Reaper is even more extreme, integrating the unique laws of distraction and perception into the pupils to create a terrifying spiritual secret technique, which is the more detailed spiritual pupil technique.

At this moment, when the Blood Wheel Death God truly revealed his own mystical laws, the attraction to the conscious soul contained in those eyes was enhanced several times.

Yang Fan secretly said that it was not good, and with his own use of soul power, it was not enough to compete with the other party.

What's more, the Blood Wheel Grim Reaper also has its own unique law of mysticism.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be attracted by the other party's eyes, and it was impossible to close his eyes.

"Truly...... See how you resist", the Blood Wheel Death let out a smug laugh: "It's been hundreds of years, and it's really interesting to meet an opponent like you." Five hundred years ago, a strong man who cultivated the Nine Shadows Demon Skill, the Netherworld Demon Flame reached, the Five Shadows, the realm, even if his Demon Skills were domineering, he could barely resist me for a while, and after all, I erased his consciousness", Yang Fan's forehead rolled down a bead of sweat.

"Don't do a harmless struggle, your soul power is too different from mine, coupled with the old man's unique law of mysticism, you can't escape death today", the miserable face of the Blood Wheel Death God, the smile he revealed, was terrifying.

"Brother Yang......" Xiao Xin exclaimed, and couldn't help but fly out of the cave, trying to find a way to rescue.

And yet at this moment.

"Is it really inevitable to die?" The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed a hint of ridicule: "Yang dares to think of his own shortcomings, how could he not think of the consequences?"

The Blood Wheel Grim Reaper faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Since you can't resist, then Yang will go to meet your Blood God Space for a while. ”

Yang Fan's voice was sharp, and dozens of fiery red phantoms rose from his body, and the whole exuded a brilliance like a bright sun, which could not be looked at directly.

At the same time, he condensed the few golden spots around the "Radiant Sky Buds" in his eyes.

Hum~ Suddenly, the red sun between Yang Fan's eyes erupted into a void of golden-spotted red flames.

The Heavenly Void Heavenly Fire was not a real physical flame in the first place, and at this moment, the operation of the double pupils produced an incredible effect: Yang Fan's double pupils seemed to change into two rounds of eternal burning golden birds.

The next moment, Yang Fan entered a deep blood abyss, and the two rounds of burning golden crows directly ignited the dark spiritual world.

"Ah" A miserable scream came, and the spiritual realm constructed by the Blood Wheel Death God was burned by the two rounds of Golden Crow.

The fire of the void sky is worthy of the real fire of the budding period, burning the void, burning the spiritual world, and burning all things in heaven and earth!!

The hunters lurking in the shadows saw the blood wheel death god scream miserably, his body staggered, his face was pale, and his heart was traumatized.

The Blood God Realm he had constructed collapsed under the Void Heavenly Fire and was immediately injured.

If it weren't for the extreme strength of his soul, he might have burned his soul to death.

"How is it possible!!" The Blood Wheel Grim Reaper looked at Yang Fan with a shocked expression, not daring to look at his eyes that burned like the Eternal Wuri.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, let Yang create his own spiritual pupil technique too void god mouth" Yang Fan stood proudly in the fire light shadow that infected the void for dozens of zhang, like an ancient sun god.

"I want to run!!" The Blood Wheel Grim Reaper was shocked to the extreme, and his mind was traumatized, his spiritual realm collapsed, and he didn't want to think about it, so he ran away directly.

"Huh...... How can it be so easy!!" Yang Fan's body flickered, chased away, retracted the "Void Divine Eyes", and prepared to send a "heavenly and human strike" to kill this person.

"Ah......h

I saw an earth-colored phantom in the mountain range below, it was actually an obscene middle-aged man, spit out a blade that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and killed Xiao Xin, sneering: "Princess Qin Xin, as long as I kill you, this mission can be completed", "You are looking for death!!" Yang Fan suddenly looked back, his eyes turned into two rounds of raging golden crows again, and a pale red light and shadow swept through the void.

The obscene middle-aged man's body stiffened, and his whole body was fiery red.

A scream came, his soul burned suddenly, and his body was like a lantern, burning from the inside out, in the blink of an eye, turning into a "fire man".