Chapter 500 Famous Earthquake Northern Qin (II)

(Second Update)

"Stop. ”

Even if this voice was not loud, it had supreme majesty, and it reverberated from more than ten miles away, and a coercion that shocked the monks in the audience also came.

The phantom fairy looked into the distance, her pretty face suddenly turned white, and her eyes were full of horror.

What a strong person, so much so that she was afraid of the long-famous Yuanying high-level.

In the field of vision, at the end of the sky, a blood-colored point of light, from far and near, everywhere it passed, the sky and clouds were dyed a blood-colored color.

Faintly, a bloody pressure enveloped the entire area, and all living beings within a radius of a hundred miles felt terrified and uneasy.

All the monks, involuntarily, looked up into the distance.

shout

I saw a blood-colored light and shadow, pressing towards this place at a speed that was unattainable.

But in the field of vision, the figure seemed so slow, like a heavy mountain, slowly approaching, making everyone's hearts beat faster, and they could barely breathe.

Only Yuan Ying's high-level divine consciousness could capture that person's face.

More than ten miles away, in front of that person, it was just an instant.

The visitor was an old man in a white shirt, with an old-fashioned face, his eyes looking down proudly, and a strange bloody mole on his forehead.

He came with his hands in his hands, stepping on a rolling roaring blood cloud under his feet, and circles of blood-colored ripples rolled around him, so that the mountains and forests under his feet and the clouds above his head were dyed blood-colored.

The breath of bloody killing fills every corner.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Blood Refining Ancestor, see if you have time to rescue this person. ”

Yang Fan's expression was awe-inspiring at first, and then a hint of twitching flashed in his eyes.

The Phantom Vampire Snake Whip has bound the Purple Heart True Person, and under the heavy blow, no matter how much he struggles to resist, he can't get rid of it.

Due to the advent of the Yuanying Great Cultivator, the Purple Heart True Person was overjoyed, and while struggling to the death, he pinned his hopes on the Blood Refining Ancestor, so he refused to give up this body easily.

The Phantom Vampire Snake Whip numbs his limbs and even begins to drain the essence and blood from his body.

The Blood Refining Ancestor frowned slightly, and shouted coldly, "Yang Daoyou wants to threaten me with this person?"

"Threats, no, just trying to play a game. ”

A bright smile appeared on Yang Fan's face.

Even in front of the three great cultivators in this Northern Qin land, he could still calm down.

"Game?" The Blood Refining Ancestor had already flown to a distance of a hundred feet, and the coercion brought by the thick killing blood made people's hearts tremble.

"I'll let him run out of ten breaths of kung fu first, and see if the Blood Refining Daoist can intercept my pursuit. ”

Yang Fan's smile was even stronger, and the phantom vampire snake whip in his hand loosened slightly.

Hearing this, everyone on the field was stunned, and even the purple-hearted real person who was sandwiched between the two was stunned.

Obviously, after Yuyang Kingdom, Yang Fan wanted to play with the Blood Refining Ancestor again.

"I don't know what you want to bet on?" Blood Refining Ancestor's eyes narrowed into a slit.

Last time he gambled with Yang Fan in Yuyang Kingdom, he lost once, but this time he can be cautious.

"Don't bet on anything, if you really want to bet, then the bet is his life......"

Yang Fan had a hint of playfulness in his eyes and threw himself at the purple heart real person.

Zixinzhen's face changed, and he faintly felt a little bad.

As a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Infant, does he want to be reduced to the point of making game bets?

There was a dead silence on the field.

High in the air, Yang Fan and the Blood Refining Ancestor were far away from each other, and the Purple Heart Master in the middle was bound by the snake whip, in an awkward and delicate state.

The monks of the Seven Sects of the Jin Kingdom and the Immortal Lai Sect couldn't help but be shocked to the extreme when they saw the conversation between the two.

"I don't know what the blood refining Dao friendship will do?" Yang Fan said with a smile.

The Blood Refining Ancestor glanced at him with a little deep meaning, and muttered, "Okay, just as you wish." ”

The situation at this moment was really delicate, the Venerable Purple Heart was tied up in front of the two of them, even if the Blood Refining Ancestor was a Yuanying Great Cultivator, he didn't dare to do it easily.

Otherwise, before the two could decide the winner, the Venerable Purple Heart would be murdered by the two.

"Alright, the game begins—"

Yang Fan always had a bright smile on his face, and no one could see what he really thought.

Whew

Letting go of the Phantom Vampire Snake Whip, the purple-hearted real person flickered, turned into a flash of purple light, and fled.

"Ten...... Nine...... Eight ......"

Yang Fan began to count down, and the audience was so quiet that he could even hear his breathing and heartbeat.

Bang bang

Bang bang

The whole area, everyone's eyes, are focused here.

The strange thing was that the Blood Refining Ancestor was just confronting him, his expression was unusually focused, and he didn't make any moves.

Woohoo

At this moment, two more powerful auras flew from afar, and they were actually two Yuanying powerhouses, looking at the bloody aura emanating from their bodies, they were obviously elders of the Blood Refining Sect.

When they came here, they happened to hear Yang Fan's countdown:

"Seven...... Six...... Five......"

The air of the scene seemed to be condensed, Yang Fan's voice was not loud or small, and there was a slight smile on his face.

When the two Yuanying powerhouses saw the scene in the sky, their faces showed strange expressions, and when they understood the situation, they couldn't help but gasp.

Gamble on your life.

The gamble is actually the life of the strong man.

It's appalling

The Venerable Purple Heart, who had just escaped and ran away with his life, was a living bet.

Phew――

The Purple Heart True Man flew away desperately.

As one of the top ten Yuanying powerhouses in Northern Qin, he has fallen to such a point that his own life has become a bet between the two peak powerhouses.

Such a situation is unheard of in the history of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin.

Therefore, when these two strong people understood the situation, they didn't dare to come out with one.

They deeply understand that the battle at this level is definitely not something they can interfere with.

"Five...... Four...... Three ......" Yang Fan's voice was very gentle, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Hundreds of people in the audience, at this moment, all held their breath.

"Three...... Two...... a"

The voice finally fell.

shout

Yang Fan's figure flashed, and he chased in the direction of the purple heart real person.

There was an uproar on the field, and the breath held in his chest was released.

However, before they could breathe this breath, the mutation regenerated.

"Stay"

The Blood Refining Ancestor shouted, and the blood light all over his body suddenly flashed, and in the entire area, blood-colored ripples rippled.

The sky was full of blood, suppressing heaven and earth, trying to bind Yang Fan in place.

At the same time, he raised his hand and slapped it fiercely, and a blood-colored palm four or five zhang in size fell from the sky and grabbed Yang Fan fiercely.

A shadow of oppression left everyone breathless.

This is the strength of the three peak monks of Northern Qin

In terms of mana cultivation alone, the Blood Refining Ancestor is even stronger than the Three Shadows Old Demon.

Call~~~

Seeing that the blood-colored big hand was about to catch Yang Fan, the atmosphere of the audience climbed to a ** again.

Whew-huh--

Suddenly, Yang Fan's Xiangyun boots trembled under his feet, and he moved twenty or thirty zhang away out of thin air, dodging the powerful blow that oppressed heaven and earth.

"Reflection"

The Blood Refining Ancestor's pupils shrank, and his figure turned into a blood-colored wave of light, pressing towards Yang Fan like lightning.

The distance of twenty or thirty zhang is almost an instantaneous effort for the Yuanying Grand Monk.

Whew......

Yang Fan's figure flashed and flashed, and every time he could move twenty or thirty feet out of thin air.

However, the Blood Refining Ancestor was able to follow him like a shadow, and he barely lagged behind.

At this trend, unless Yang Fan can use the "Silver Light Flash Technique" without restrictions, he may be intercepted by the other party at any time.

However, wanting to use the "Silver Light Escape Technique" without restriction is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Even though Yang Fan has a long qi vein, he will feel strained when he uses it four or five times in a row.

"Look where you run, you think that with the auxiliary treasure, you can escape the interception of this seat?"

The Blood Refining Ancestor sneered, and a rusty iron ruler appeared in his hand, and there was a majestic aura like a mountain.

Collapse the sky

There were knowledgeable people on the field, and their complexions changed slightly.

This is an ancient treasure with great magical powers, and it is also a magic weapon for the blood refining ancestor to become famous.

"Stay" the Heaven Shattering Ruler in the Blood Refining Ancestor's hand turned into a ten-zhang long giant ruler, and with the power of Heaven Shattering and Earth Shattering, he struck at Yang Fan.

Such a blow is enough to deter Northern Qin, and under the god transformation period, I am afraid that no one dares to resist.

Seeing that the Heaven Collapse Ruler was sent with the momentum of shaking the mountains and rivers, its shadow almost shrouded Yang Fan's head.

Everyone dare not doubt that under this foot, it is enough to smash mountains and rivers, and if you resist hard, there is only a dead end.

Hundreds of monks of the Xianlai Sect had their whole hearts raised to their throats.

Phantom Fairy, Linghu Xiaoxi and the others had deep worry in their eyes.

In particular, the Phantom Spirit Fairy, who was himself a primordial infant powerhouse of the Seven Sects of the Jin Kingdom, deeply understood the energy of the Blood Refining Ancestor.

At this critical juncture.

Plop ~~

Suddenly, a pair of golden wings behind Yang Fan bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the silver glow of Xiangyun Boots under his feet was shocked.

In an instant, his whole person turned into a blurred cloud of gold and silver light and shadow, "snorted", and disappeared from under everyone's eyelids.

rumble

The sky collapsed and fell short.

What the

The Blood Refining Ancestor was shocked, and everyone looked into the distance.

It turned out that at that moment just now, Yang Fan's speed increased by one or two times, and he soared out of the country in an instant.

It's unimaginable at this speed.

Even for the Yuanying powerhouse, it is simply unattainable.

"Hehehe......" Yang Fan's chuckle came at this time.

With absolute speed, he distanced himself from the Blood Refining Ancestor, and in a moment caught up with the Purple Heart True Man not far away.

Zixin Zhenren's body trembled, and he heard a buzzing sound in his ears, and before he could react, a small blurry gold brick slapped his head fiercely, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Bang bang

His body was shattered by the miniature gold brick and torn apart.

It was too late to even scream, and he was killed in seconds.

The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Peng Yu's golden wings and Xiangyun boots raised Yang Fan's speed to the limit of the Yuan Infant Stage, and even approached the Transformation Stage.

Not to mention him, even the Blood Refining Ancestor, who was a Yuanying Great Cultivator, felt powerless.

After killing the Purple Heart Zhenren, Yang Fan "snorted" and returned like lightning.

The whole killing process, one back and forth, only took ten breaths

All the Yuan Babies on the field gasped.

Under the interception of the Yuanying Grand Cultivator, as if entering a no-man's land, he easily killed another Yuanying high-level.

Phew

High in the air, Yang Fan and the Blood Refining Ancestor confronted each other again.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Blood Refining Daoist, the game is over, Yang has a steady victory." ”

"Okay, you've won this fight. The Blood Refining Ancestor looked at him deeply: "You can take them away, no one in the Luo Mountain Country will stop them." ”

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