"Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book !!"

The Blood Refining Ancestor's eyes were shocked and shocked.

How could this legendary psychic magic weapon of the Blood Demon Dao fall into the hands of Yang Fan?

He originally had an imitation of the Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book, and compared to the Skeleton Blood Book in front of him, there was a world of difference in breath, so he could naturally judge the authenticity of the book.

As soon as the words fell, the skull blood book in Yang Fan's hand flowed into blood-colored crystals, and he suddenly poured essence blood and mana into it.

When a large amount of essence blood mana poured into this book, the entire skeleton blood book suddenly suspended into the air, and the powerful blood light burst out, tearing the terrifying black wind around it.

Sila ......

The first page of the blood book is opened.

A cold and gloomy bloody aura suddenly permeated the radius for several miles.

With a "pop", the blood-colored waves like a torrent flooded a radius of ten miles in an instant, and collided with the power of the inheritance cloak covering the sky and the sun.

In this case, Yang Fan's mana consumption was extremely high, and his essence and blood were also lost a lot.

His recovery power is extremely strong, and he doesn't care if his mana is not complete. However, the loss of essence and blood cannot be recovered in a short time.

Yang Fan was the same as the Black Wind Demon Emperor, his face was pale.

He didn't let Shi Qianhan make a move after all, this was an intuition in the layout.

Shi Qianhan must first maintain a certain combat strength, just in case.

"Psychic magic weapon ......" The Black Wind Demon Emperor looked at the skull blood book in front of Yang Fan, his pupils shrank, "It's still the Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book." ”

The first page of the Skeleton Blood Book is mainly about restricting and besieging and greatly weakening the opponent's strength.

Therefore, this monstrous blood wave only neutralized part of the power of the inherited black cloak, and also limited it.

In this way, Yang Fan's pressure was reduced a little.

However, how could the Black Wind Demon Emperor let him get his wish, pinching the trick in his hand, and the essence blood continued to pour into the shadowy sky.

Countless black blades and terrifying winds swept towards Yang Fan.

A full-range shroud attack, a short range of movement, is pointless.

Yang Fan can choose to escape, at least seventy percent of the hope.

However, he certainly can't do that.

At this moment, it is a decisive battle between the two powerhouses of the Northern Qin Alliance and the peak of the Xiyue Barbarians.

It was a duel in front of hundreds of thousands of monks.

If you run away, it is equivalent to admitting defeat......

Sila ......

The second page of the Blood Book was opened.

Poof~~

The blood wave strengthened a few points, and in the sky above the blood-colored space, the blood cloud churned, making the black curtain that covered the sky and the sun shocked.

And from the tumbling blood cloud, there were countless blood-colored ghosts, fangs and claws.

Countless blood-colored ghosts, densely packed, were not afraid of death and killed the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor gasped, his scalp tingled in front of these thousands of blood-colored ghosts.

I had to divide a part of the Black Wind Blade and Gangfeng to tear those blood-colored ghosts apart.

However, there are still some blood-colored ghosts, who have "resurrected" from the blood wave and continue to kill the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

All dead things in the blood-colored space are difficult to truly kill unless they are completely annihilated.

Just tearing into a few pieces or even smashing it is not enough to kill.

Hundreds of thousands of monks outside the arena, including a few Yuanying Grand Monks who were only a handful, all stared at the scene with a shocked expression.

This is a duel between the inheritance spirit treasure and the psychic magic weapon.

In the land of Northern Qin, whether it is the inheritance of spiritual treasures or psychic magic weapons, they have not appeared for thousands of years.

And at this moment, these two existences that transcended the ancient treasure appeared at the same time in the hands of the two peak powerhouses.

Sila ......

Suddenly, the third page of the Blood Book opened.

The blood waves rolled, and from the blood-colored waves, blood-colored skeletons came out one after another.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored skeletons slaughtered towards the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

On the blood cloud overhead, there were countless blood-colored ghosts, and in the blood-colored waves below, there was a steady stream of blood-colored skeletons.

What's even more terrifying is that three of the blood-colored skeletons have reached the Yuan Infant level in strength.

Two of them were two feet tall, with miserable white flames flashing in their eyes, and they were holding blood swords, and their momentum was amazing.

In the Scarlet Purgatory Space, their strength can be increased a lot, which is enough to make the Yuan Infant and above fearful.

And the third blood-colored giant skeleton was even more terrifying, three feet high, with purple fire in its eyes, and a black scythe in its hand.

This blood-colored skeleton with purple fire in its eyes has reached the level of being comparable to that of a great monk in the later period.

In this area, his strength can almost faintly suppress the average late-stage great monk.

Whew!!

Three powerful primordial infant-level skeletons led an army of tens of millions of blood-colored skeletons to kill the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor suddenly felt creepy, and had an illusion of unprecedented isolation.

He couldn't take care of Yang Fan at all, and manipulated the countless blades and terrifying winds under the shady curtain to fight with these blood-colored dead things.

Shrava-

The purple fire and blood skeleton, the blood-colored giant sword in his hand drew out pieces of blood-colored storms, and he actually "went upstream" and got closer little by little.

Most of Yang Fan's mind was used to control the Skeleton Blood Book, and of course he was unable to participate in the battle.

Yang Fan controlled the blood waves, squeezed the Black Wind Demon Emperor, and brought him unprecedented pressure.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor did not show weakness, and the Black Wind that spread all over the ten miles also oppressed Yang Fan.

In the end, when the Purple Fire Blood Skeleton was killed in front of the Black Wind Demon Emperor, his complexion changed drastically, and the mana and essence blood in his body were frantically lost, making the blade and Gangfeng under the shady curtain even stronger.

Yang Fan also continued to consume essence blood and mana, consuming it with him.

As the battle continued, both of them turned pale and their vitality was greatly damaged.

Yang Fan flickered with a different color, it seemed that this Black Wind Demon Emperor had no intention of defeating him, he just wanted to consume his mana.

It's just that the other party may have underestimated his resilience and Shi Qianhan's combat power.

"It's not good, if it goes on like this, even if the winner is separated, these two people may be greatly injured, and even fall into cultivation......"

The Northern Qin and Barbarian high-level officials all exclaimed.

"Stop—"

At this moment, a clear and supreme coercive voice came from the Peacock Temple.

When this pressure came, the three major monks of Northern Qin all changed color.

This coercion is really powerful, even overpowering the Great Monk.

Could it be that in this Peacock Temple, there are hidden powerhouses in the Transformation Period?

Phew――

A touch of colorful light swept through the sky.

The next moment, a noble woman with colorful peacock light and shadow blooming above her head appeared in the middle of the battle between the two peak powerhouses.

Her speed was far more than that of the Yuan Infant Monk by one or two times, and the figure flickered and appeared here.

The top leaders of Northern Qin almost had time to stop it.

Seeing everything in her jade hand, a seven-colored dazzling light slashed down, hitting the blood light and black curtain that shrouded a radius of ten miles below.

Rumble~~~

The two of them who were fighting, their bodies were shocked, their mana was interrupted, and they withdrew the magic weapon in their hands at the same time.

Thump!!

The Black Wind Demon Emperor fell to the ground, and the black curtain that covered the sky turned into a dim antique cloak and returned to his back.

With a great injury to his vitality and great loss of essence and blood, he has no combat power, and he needs to recuperate for at least a few years before he can recover to his peak.

Yang Fan's figure shook, staggering, and barely froze his figure.

Swish!

The Blood Forbidden Inferno Book vanished into the void of thin air.

Yang Fan was also greatly injured.

However, the immortal magic he cultivated made his physique even stronger, and his life was almost infinite.

Therefore, although he lost a large amount of essence blood and mana, it was only a temporary prostration.

And in the process of fighting, he also regained a few points of mana.

At this moment, he still has two or three points of combat power, which is much stronger than the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

"Lord Yehan?"

Yang Fan reluctantly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the luxurious woman who was high up and exuding supreme coercion.

It looks the same as Yaka.

But the top of this woman's head bloomed with colorful peacock light and shadow, and her cultivation was even promoted to the peak of the Yuanying.

Judging from the momentum that this woman exudes now, she can almost be invincible to the Yuanying High Rank, and even comparable to the Transformation God Stage.

Swish~~

With a wave of the noble woman's jade hand, a ray of light swept the Black Wind Demon Emperor away, and sent him back to the Peacock Temple one or twenty miles away at once.

Yang Fan gasped, just showing such a magical power, I am afraid that even the transformation period will be moved.

Although his strength has not fully stepped into the god transformation stage, his means and supernatural powers are obviously not something that a nether realm monk can have.

Yang Fan carefully gazed at the colorful peacock light and shadow above the gorgeous woman's head, and felt a completely irresistible high-level force.

"Human monk, you dare to exterminate the people who believe in the colorful peacock, and even more insult the temple saints, let this monarch kill you today, and return the people of the nether realm to a Qingning ......"

The gorgeous woman had the face of a night man, but she made a cold and merciless voice, resounding for thousands of miles.

The invisible coercion has further climbed in this woman, surpassing the shackles of the Yuan Infant Stage little by little.

The aura became more and more terrifying, shocking the hundreds of thousands of monks on the field.

The faces of the three great monks of Northern Qin changed drastically.

"Not good, this may be the rumored sacrifice of the Peacock Temple's 'Peacock Immortal' to guide the distraction of the Peacock Immortal in the upper realm, thus generating terrifying and immeasurable power. ”

The three Qingsan people were shocked and inexplicable.

"This technique is said to have appeared 10,000 years ago, but it is only a rumor, I didn't expect it to appear. ”

After the three monks finished speaking, they hurriedly flew towards Yang Fan's side.

Yang Fan must not die, otherwise after this battle, how will they still compete with the Black Wind Demon Emperor?

However, as soon as these three major cultivators moved, the three great heavenly masters of the barbarians immediately greeted them and entangled them.

Hu Fei tried his best to rush towards the Yehan Holy Maiden, but was restrained by another Yuanying Heavenly Master in the temple.

As for the rest of the high-level people, even if they passed, it would have no effect.

"Everyone, all retreat a hundred miles!!"

Yu Lin's face was indifferent, and he immediately gave the order to let the army retreat.

When the peak powerhouse of this level appears, the existence below the Yuanying Great Monk will only become cannon fodder.

"Hehe, Your Excellency is not the Holy Maiden of Yehan, even if you raise your cultivation to a level close to the stage of transforming into a god, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”

Yang Fan stared at the noble woman with a smile.

Swish!!

A tall and indifferent figure appeared behind Yang Fan.

It was Shi Qianhan, who was holding the Demon Huang Sword, exuding a powerful demonic might.

"Hahaha...... What about the insignificant human being, what about the Divine Transformation Period, if it weren't for the fact that this physical body was too fragile, what would be the difficulty of even the Merge Period?"

Between the wild laughter of the Yehan Holy Maiden, the momentum on her body suddenly rose, and she actually broke through to the god transformation stage in one fell swoop, and even ascended.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth faintly showed a hint of conspiracy.

At this moment, the void above the head of the Yehan Holy Maiden appeared with a cold blood light......