(3rd Update)

Burst~~~~

A tadpole-like white seedling of light collided with the terrifying wind emitted by the Inheritance Mystery Cloak.

Seeing this scene, the Black Wind Demon Emperor's eyes were full of mockery.

This thing is the result of the combination of his innate ability and inheritance treasures, which can annihilate all things, and under a head-on attack, the Yuanying Grand Monk may also fall.

Even if it is the arrival of the legendary god transformation period, he will not choose to fight head-on.

At first, the tadpole-like white light seedlings met the black and dark wind, and suddenly it was much darker, and it almost had a tendency to go out.

At this moment, Yang Fan's face was also condensed.

But in the next moment, the strange black wind suddenly withered and dimmed, and withered like a flower.

What the!?

The Black Wind Demon Emperor was inexplicably frightened, his body trembled slightly, and he saw his forbidden killer weapon wither and dissipate in a moment.

And at the same time, the inheritance black cloak behind him let out a slight whine, which seemed to be affected.

This kind of influence, the Black Wind Demon Emperor himself can't tell, but it definitely doesn't feel good.

Snort!!

His figure flickered, and he disappeared from Yang Fan's side, and a bronze mirror was sacrificed in his hand, which was also an ancient treasure.

Yang Fan smiled indifferently, holding a brush in his hand, fighting with the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

While the two peak powerhouses were fighting, the Peacock Temple and the Northern Qin Alliance, with a total of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, all held their breath.

In the field of vision, I saw two rays of light and shadow flickering constantly, and it was difficult for even my divine sense to catch them.

The two lights and shadows sometimes collide, and sometimes burst out with a piece of brilliant brilliance, although it is not earth-shattering, but it is definitely thrilling.

The high-ranking monks on the field were all frightened.

Their divine senses could barely keep up with the battle between the two, and they found that every moment of the confrontation was thrilling and precarious.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan was suppressed by the Black Wind Demon Emperor, and it was almost a situation of nine deaths. But in the next moment, the situation reversed, and the Black Wind Demon Emperor was cornered.

These two are the top existences in Northern Qin, and their fighting methods and confrontations are often wave after wave, endless.

Such an unpredictable confrontation that ordinary monks could only look up.

More monks, their hearts are hanging in their throats, and every moment of the battle looks like stepping on a tightrope, and any negligence will turn into a thousand hatreds.

The high-level babies and old monsters in Northern Qin also secretly pinched a cold sweat for Yang Fan.

The three monks stood together, and at first they were also unsettled and a little nervous.

The way the two of them fought made even them feel terrified.

If any of them were to deal with it, I am afraid that they would have fallen into disadvantage long ago.

It seems that in the entire Northern Qin Alliance, only Yang Fan can be on an equal footing with the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

The other three monks, although not much different from them, are ultimately inferior by two points.

As the battle continued, the three monks had a clearer estimate of the strength of both sides due to the different heights they were fighting.

"It seems that the two of them are equal in strength, no matter how good they are, even if they fight for another three days and three nights, it will be difficult to tell the winner. ”

Feng Wuji sighed.

But fortunately, it was Yang Fan who was fighting, if he was any of them, I am afraid he would not be able to hold out for so long.

"I don't think so. ”

The three clear people laughed and groaned.

The Blood Refining Ancestor and Feng Wuji all looked at him.

"If the battle continues, Yang Daoyou should be able to gain the upper hand. Haven't you noticed that Yang Daoyou's qi veins are long, far superior to those of the same level, even the great cultivators of the same level can't help it. And his defense is also very strong, as long as there are no accidents, he can basically be invincible. As long as it drags on like this for a long time, it will definitely be the Black Wind Demon Emperor who suffers. ”

The light in the eyes of the three clear people flickered, staring into the distance and the two erratic figures were uncertain.

When the Blood Refining Ancestor and Feng Wujie heard this, their eyes lit up.

Indeed, Yang Fan's qi veins are long and terrifying, and after fighting for so long, he is still calm.

On the other hand, the Black Wind Demon Emperor, after casting his great magic power several times in a row, he had to take a breather.

Of course, the Yuanying powerhouse has a long qi vein, and can initially absorb the aura of heaven and earth, as long as it is not excessively consumed, and it will not be a problem to fight for several days in a row, or even longer.

However, no matter how long the qi pulse is, it is difficult to continuously replenish the mental consumption.

Seeing that time passed little by little, although the Black Wind Demon Emperor did not fall into the disadvantage, in the process of fighting, it was indeed not as leisurely as Yang Fan.

The longer the time continues, the greater Yang Fan's advantage will be.

"If this trend continues, after another six or seven days, Yang Daoyou will be able to gain the upper hand. ”

Sanqingsanren stroked his beard and said with a smile.

While they were watching the battle, the three great heavenly masters of the barbarians were also staring at the battlefield at all times.

"Although this Yang Fan is a mid-stage monk, his strength can actually compete with the Demon Emperor, and he didn't believe it before......"

The old dwarf man was shocked in his eyes.

The black-robed Mu Tianshi sighed: "Yes, otherwise how could I have been killed by him before." ”

"At present, it seems that the Demon Emperor and Yang Fan are on par in strength, and our plan should be realized. ”

The black-faced Heavenly Master was slightly overjoyed.

In the blink of an eye, four or five days have passed, and the battle between Yang Fan and the Black Wind Demon Emperor is still thrilling, and the means are endless.

However, the hundreds of thousands of monks on both sides have become numb.

"Something is not good...... the old dwarf's face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" said the black-robed Mu Heavenly Master suspiciously.

"Have you noticed that the Demon Emperor is somewhat inferior to the one surnamed Yang in terms of staying power? ”

The old dwarf stared at the expressions of the two and said suddenly.

"Huh?" The other two Heavenly Masters also saw that the Black Wind Demon Emperor had a faint tendency to fall into disadvantage.

"It's not going to go on like this. ”

The three heavenly masters stomped their feet in a hurry.

The battle was still going on, another two or three days.

At this moment, the existences above the high level also found that the Black Wind Demon Emperor gradually fell into the inferior and was suppressed by Yang Fan by a few points.

Yang Fan's offensive was still strong, calm and heavy, and sometimes like a volcanic eruption.

Grunt~~

At a certain moment, the Black Wind Demon Emperor suddenly took out a small jade bottle, introduced the milky white crystal liquid into his mouth, and drank it all.

Suddenly, the mana in his body throbbed, not only recovering to its full strength, but also faintly increasing a few points.

Yang Fan's complexion changed slightly, and it could be seen that the other party was taking some kind of spiritual liquid that replenished mana, and its value might be no less than that of the Seven Spirit Elixir.

Bang bang bang......

Suddenly, the Black Wind Demon Emperor's offensive became a little more powerful, faintly suppressing Yang Fan by a few points.

Yang Fan no longer has "inferior anti-spiritual blood" at this moment, otherwise he will not be allowed to be arrogant.

However, with his identity as a pharmacist, it can be analyzed: Although the kind of spiritual liquid that the Black Wind Demon Emperor drank can skyrocket in a short period of time, after the effect of the medicine, there must be certain side effects.

Spiritual liquids that have no side effects, such as inferior reverse spirit blood, can only appear in the Nine Secret Realms.

It's just that he was suppressed, Yang Fan didn't worry at all, with his strong defense and all kinds of hole cards, as long as he was careful, there would be no danger.

After another half of the battle, the Black Wind Demon Emperor's combat power gradually weakened, and it seemed that it was about to fall to a normal level.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed, as long as the effect of the medicine ended, side effects would appear, which could at least weaken his combat effectiveness a little.

A trace of anxiety finally flashed in the eyes of the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

At a certain moment, as soon as he gritted his teeth, a black stream of light erupted around his body, and the inheritance cloak behind him was windless and automatic, exuding a terrifying and trembling aura.

Whew~~~

Within a radius of ten miles, the wind was fierce, and the black light flowed.

Fortunately, the monks of the two sides had already been ten miles away and had not been affected much.

The three major monks faintly sensed that something was wrong and made everyone retreat.

Yang Fan suddenly had a feeling of being stuck in the quagmire, and all his movements were tied.

With the swaying of the inheritance black cloak, the black light flow within a radius of several miles became more violent, forming an invincible Gangfeng.

The essence blood and mana in the body of the Black Wind Demon Emperor were injected into the inheritance black cloak even more desperately.

"You...... You don't want to die!!"

Yang Fan exclaimed.

The Black Wind Demon Emperor, as a Yuanying Grand Cultivator, almost injected more than ninety percent of his body's essence blood and mana into the inheritance black cloak.

Pola~~~

The inheritance black cloak was abruptly stripped from the Black Wind Demon Emperor.

Hum ~~~~

In an instant, the inheritance cloak released a dazzling black glow, expanding a thousand times in an instant.

And in an instant, it melted into the entire void.

Within a radius of four or five miles, the entire sky was covered by a black night, and the light of the dawn was also obscured as quickly as possible.

The supreme power of the inheritance treasure was condensed in this heaven and earth, covering the sky and the sun, giving Yang Fan the illusion that he was completely powerless to compete with it.

Only a true psychic magic weapon can produce such terrifying power.

The general psychic magic weapon will be a little difficult to use only in the hands of the later stage great monks.

However, the inheritance of spiritual treasure is a very special existence, which complements each other with exercises, bloodlines, talents, and so on.

The stronger the cultivation attribute, the more powerful it will be.

At this moment, the Black Wind Demon Emperor was desperately injecting essence and blood vitality, if it was a psychic magic weapon, it was beyond his control.

However, the fusion of the Inheritance Spirit Treasure with his innate skills allows him to control a power beyond his own reach.

The powerful force that covered the sky and the sun, the black gang wind formed became more and more powerful, and formed ten million black blades, gathering towards Yang Fan.

Once Gangfeng and countless black blades were surrounded, there was only one way to die for Yang Fan.

He held the Peng Feather Fan in his hand, and with a violent swing, a hurricane swept across a radius of several miles, but it only blocked this force.

Although the ancient treasure was powerful, under the power of the Black Wind Demon Emperor to exert the inheritance spirit treasure at all costs, he could not reverse the overall situation.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, his body blowing up like a piece of paper, and was violently destroyed by the gangfeng.

This is also a factor in his extremely strong defense, if he is an ordinary Yuanying high-level, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on for a few breaths, and he will be buried in the black wind.

"Do you want to use the Demon Huang Sword, or let Shi Qianhan come out to help?"

A thought flashed through Yang Fan's mind.

But it was quickly denied again, the Demon Huang Sword was a half-spirit treasure, even if Shi Qianhan came forward, it was also a five-five number.

Well, there's one more psychic magic weapon......

In the Xianhong warehouse, the skull blood book exuded a fierce and powerful aura.

As a true psychic magic weapon, this thing can at least compete with the Black Wind Demon Emperor, but if it wants to exert a certain amount of power, I am afraid it will also have to pay some price.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, and a book that exuded a hideous and evil aura appeared in his hand, with two skulls inlaid on it, which was eerie and terrifying.

As soon as this book was released, the Blood Refining Ancestor, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but exclaim: "Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book!!

(Three more to ...... ）