Chapter 43: War Paints

The blood cocoon floated in the air, making a slight sound.

The strong aura around him became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into a little bloodshot and merged into Yue Fan's body.

The person hangs on it, the white hair is flaring, and the dark red skin exposes thick green tendons, which is extremely hideous!

When Chenxiang saw Yue Fan appear, he immediately rushed forward......

"Wait......" Patriarch Sangya hurriedly stopped him: "Miss Chenxiang, the little brother is not good or bad now, if you go up like this, maybe it will make him more dangerous, let's take a look first." ”

Patriarch Sangya's words are good, but seeing Yue Fan's current situation, how can Chenxiang be able to settle down?

"Li Yuefan, you can't have anything to ......"

Taking a deep breath, the dust fragrance calmed down.

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On the other hand, Shi Biyao, the five elders and the ghost-faced man temporarily reached a consensus to deal with the current situation.

Of course, although the two sides had an agreement, Shi Biyao and others did not fully trust each other, so several people did not contribute to the work, resulting in a stalemate.

"Hmph! How dare a few old fellows calculate the deity...... If you weren't still useful, I'd have destroyed you now. The ghost-faced man's eyes were cold, and he secretly thought to himself: "The day is almost up, and if it drags on like this, there may be trouble, and it seems that there can be no reservations." ”

"Hehe-"

Riding on the four strange people to force away the trap soldiers, the momentum of the ghost-faced man skyrocketed, all the power gathered in his right hand, and a punch fell on the copper wall,

"Boom-"

With the power of a punch, the palace shook violently, leaving a deep scar on the copper wall.

The "King Kong Broken Dragon Stone" is indeed unbreakable, but the copper wall can't trap the real masters, especially the Heavenly Dao powerhouses.

The Qinhuang Underground Palace is a Tianji Gate design, although it is exquisite and seamless, but unfortunately strength is the key factor that determines everything. Yes, ghost-faced people would be so fearless.

"Oops! The thieves are terrible, the situation is not good......"

The patriarch of Sangya did not expect that the intruder was not only powerful, but also cunning! He was afraid that the other party would break the ban, so he hurriedly said: "Miss Chenxiang, the old man will definitely find a way to deal with the matter of the little brother, please help deal with these guys first, and you must not let them take the slashing knife away, otherwise the world will be in chaos and the lives will be ruined!"

The stakes are so high that the dust incense can't be unaware. I saw her nodding coldly, Bizhu clenched her hands and walked towards the ghost-faced man, with a cold and aggressive body.

"She seems to be angry!"

The Sangya patriarch was stunned, and then ran to Shi Baguio and the others.

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Yue Fan was trapped in chaos, suffering from hell, and his mind was full of blood and killing!

The arrogance of hundreds of thousands of military souls is not trivial, if it continues like this, Yue Fan will be surrounded by iron bones and a heart like a rock, I am afraid it will be difficult to support.

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Painful torment, even for a moment, is as eternal as eternity.

The thick ferocity completely soaked into the body, and the milky white Yuan Dan could no longer bear it......

"Click!"

The body trembled slightly, the reversed Yuan Dan finally broke, and the pure Yuan Force suddenly exploded, breaking through the shackles of the meridians and fusing with ferocity, pouring into the flesh and blood, muscles and bones.

The meridians are broken, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

Losing the barrier of Yuan Dan, he destroyed Yue Fan's mind fiercely and unscrupulously, and went straight to the depths of Yue Fan's sea.

Boundless and hazy, the hazy world has become dark due to fierce erosion, as if the end is coming, and the original heart is not visible......

Fight, kill, destroy everything!

In the darkness, a call full of desire suddenly came, bewitching Yue Fan's mind.

Seeing that the peerless demon is about to be born......

At the critical juncture, the "Arrow Soul" in the center of the sea of knowledge hovered rapidly, and the seven-colored light suddenly soared, soaking his mind......

The soul trembles, driving away the endless darkness.

Who said that life and death are fate,

Don't turn your grudge to the sky.

I want to be furious,

The demons are only in a thought.

Persistent and tenacious heart, that is Yue Fan's unwilling, fearless, and unyielding soul!

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"Heavenly Gate Holy Maiden, that's it. I advise Your Excellency to give up as well, otherwise, the deity will not mind killing you before the Hidden Forest Conference......"

The ghost-faced man shook the dust away with a heavy punch, and his eyes were full of mockery.

It seems that the two of them are not people of the same rank at all.

Seeing this, Chenxiang was secretly surprised, and her cold face did not show the slightest abnormality. For her, life and death are not terrible...... Or rather, anger has long covered all her emotions.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mighty to the sky...... What if you die?"

The sky is full of green bamboos, and the "Chengying" is hidden in the fingertips of the dust fragrance, waving out, without a shadow and no line, only the sound of breaking the air.

Immediately, the trick bloomed, like a thousand shadows......

"Since you are looking for death, the deity will give you a ride!"

The ghost-faced man's gaze was cold, and "10,000 people beheaded" raised his hand and swiped away.

A random move, around is mysterious, pneumatic in all directions, the power of heaven and earth is infinite, compared to the blow just now, I don't know how powerful.

"Peng—"

The air is exhausted, the smoke is flying!

Under this slash, the ghost-faced man was shocked back.

"How... How so?"

The ghost-faced man was surprised, and looked at the "Ten Thousand Slashes" in his hand in disbelief, the color was dull and lifeless, like mortal iron.

The dust incense is also strange, how can the peerless murder weapon "Ten Thousand Beheadings" be so unbearable?

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"Roar—"

The roar shook the sky, and a desolate, ancient aura permeated the entire hall.

All of a sudden, everyone was shocked!

Each stopped what they were doing and turned to look away...... I saw Yue Fan hanging in the center of the main hall, ** carrying an iron box on his upper body, his scarlet eyes without any emotion, and his flamboyant white hair shining with blood-colored light!

The light is getting redder......

Getting brighter and brighter......

Abruptly, strange patterns appeared on Yue Fan's body.

Immediately, the light converged on the center of Yue Fan's eyebrows, converging into a black flame.

Quaint and mysterious.

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"War, war...... War streaks!" the Mulberry Tooth Patriarch looked up in amazement.

"War paints?

Dusty Fragrance leaned closer, her eyes full of concern.

The Sang Ya Patriarch was stunned when he heard this, and said in confusion: "You don't know? The Heavenly Gate Inheritance is ancient, how could you not know?"

"I don't know. ”

Chenxiang's face was expressionless, but his heart was a little heavy, Tianmen was no longer the ancient Tianmen......

The Sang Ya Patriarch shook his head and explained: "War paint is an ancient and primitive mark, in ancient times, the warriors of the Tianwu clan would accept the baptism of the Tianwu sacrifice every time they fought, and their bodies would show all kinds of war paints, fighting in all directions, invincible, and unstoppable. ”

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Chapter 44: Absolute Power

"What??Celestial Witches!?"

Chenxiang's expression changed in vain, the blood on his face faded, and he stared nervously at Yue Fan who was standing in the air in the center of the main hall: "Team leader Sangya, you mean that he is a descendant of the Tianwu clan in ancient times?"

"Yes, although the old man's annual record is a little older, these things have been recorded in our family dictionary, so the old man will not be mistaken. ”

The Mulberry Patriarch said with an affirmative expression: "The three great relics of the ancient times have their own imprint inheritance, and others can't imitate them at all. At least...... It would not be wrong for the little brother to have the bloodline of the Heavenly Witch Clan, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have the unique war seal of the Heavenly Witch Clan on his body. ”

"How so, how can it be, how can it be ......"

As if she had lost her soul, Chenxiang muttered to herself: "In the battle of the deer back then, the Tianwu clan and the Jiuli clan were almost all wiped out, and the remnants were also banished to the Nine Desolation Jedi, how could it be possible to appear in the land of Shenzhou again......? 5. Chaos ...... Is history going to play out again?"

In ancient times, there were many tribes, among which the three ancient tribes were the leaders, and the battle for the world was also the struggle between the Tianwu clan, the Jiuli clan, and the Yanhuang clan. The battle for the deer spread throughout the land of China, with men, women, and children all soldiers, often killing and wounding more than 10,000 people, which was more cruel and bloody than the war of the states. Then, there were five chaotic flowers, which made the Yanhuang vein almost extinct, and anyone who is familiar with this history is all moved.

"What's Wuhu Chaohua?!"

The Sang Ya patriarch was slightly stunned, his eyes full of doubts. The Shouling clan lived on this island for a long time, and naturally did not know what happened after the Qin Dynasty.

Dusty Fragrance was silent, and she didn't intend to explain anything.

Seeing that the girl was a little excited, the Sangya patriarch said with emotion: "Yes, after the battle for the deer, except for the Yanhuang lineage to continue the Chinese inheritance, the rest of the remnants were banished to the Jedi. Even if a small number of people are scattered all over Shenzhou, the bloodline has been assimilated by Yan and Huang. But how could the vanished ancient bloodline appear on the little brother? strange, strange......"

The old man couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head helplessly.

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The destruction did not stop, and the fighting continued.

Without the intervention of Chenxiang and the Mulberry Tooth Patriarch, no matter how many soldiers there were, they would not be able to stop the actions of Shi Bayao and the others.

"Tianwu clan! Li Yuefan turned out to be a descendant of the Tianwu clan!?"

The ghost-faced man retracted his thoughts, revealing a solemn look in his eyes for the first time. On the other hand, Shi Baguio and the five elders also looked at each other. Feeling Li Yuefan's pure and powerful strength, their brows furrowed, their eyes flickered, and they seemed to have a retreat in their hearts. If it weren't for the closure of the passage of the main hall, I am afraid that they will not be able to stay for a moment?

The Demon Gate has been inherited for a long time, and there is no way to trace it. Therefore, Shi Baguio and others still have some understanding of what happened in ancient times. It is precisely because of this understanding that these people have scruples. After all, the power of war paints is only an ancient legend, and no one present has seen it with their own eyes. The momentum that Yue Fan exudes at this moment alone is enough to shock everyone!

"Li Yuefan, this time it's Li Yuefan again......"

The ghost-faced man's eyes hid a fierce light, and then turned cold: "The ancient relics have reappeared in the world, and it seems that the plan of my Holy Gate will be slightly adjusted. Fortunately, the overall situation of the battle for the hidden forest has been decided, otherwise it will take a lot of trouble. It's just a pity that this Qin Emperor's treasure ...... Whoever cares, go out first and then make plans. ”

With a change of heart, the ghost-faced man broke through to the edge.

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"Patriarch Sangaya, how is he doing now?"

Looking at Yue Fan's situation at this time, the dust fragrance could not hide the complicated color.

"This ...... The little brother is in a terrible situation!"

Patriarch Sangya's voice was dry, "It's not so much a sign of strength as a curse of power! The little brother is now possessed by such a curse, and he will surely become a very terrible beast! without emotion, without thought, only knowing how to fight and kill. ”

The old man's helpless tone was tinged with a hint of worry.

Chenxiang's pupils contracted suddenly: "That...... Is there any way to get him back?"

"Method...... The old man didn't have anything to do. ”

Patriarch Sangya hesitated: "If we stay, there are only two choices, either he kills us, or, we kill him." ”

"Dead ......"

His heart shook violently, and Chenxiang felt dizzy in his brain, only feeling that the sky was dark.

Am I Chenxiang or Wan Ya'er?Why do I cry?Why am I sad?Why can't I do it...... Why......

Both the choice and the outcome were brutal. If someone had to die, whether it was Chenxiang or Yue Fan, they all wanted the people left behind to live for the dead. However, the one who is alive needs to carry more and more!

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"Boom-"

A loud bang woke everyone up, and it was the ghost-faced man who struck the copper wall again, harder than before.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Sang Ya Patriarch hurriedly used his spiritual power and attacked the ghost-faced man desperately.

"Hmph, you old guy is a nuisance......

The ghost-faced man scolded coldly, then his hands danced, and the twenty variations overlapped each other in one punch...... The power of heaven and earth broke through the air, and a cold aura enveloped the entire palace!

"Peng—"

"Pong-Pong-Pong-"

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The power of heaven and earth and the spiritual power collided with each other, and suddenly ignited a storm of energy.

In the face of such a mighty situation, the Sang Ya patriarch was forced to retreat. I saw that his face was pale, and he was obviously greatly traumatized!

"Well... What a strong force!?"

The chill was awe-inspiring, and the five elders and the others were cold! Only then did they realize that the ghost-faced man had always been reserved, and maybe the other party had a backhand.

The patriarch of Sangya forcibly calmed his mind and gasped: "You and other thieves, even if you all die today, the old man will not let you succeed." ”

"Really?"

The ghost-faced man said impatiently: "Dying people, the deity doesn't have time to accompany you crazy......"

Suddenly, the voice stopped, and the omen came!

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"Roar-roar-roar-"

The roar of anger was deafening, and the desolate, ancient aura seemed to penetrate the soul.

At this time, "Yue Fan" was like a sharp sword, and his whole body exuded a chilling momentum......

Depressed, dignified, dead, strong, furious! indescribable.

Hearing the wind and not seeing the shadow, Yue Fan appeared in front of Chenxiang like this.

"Dusty Girl Beware......"

The Sang Ya patriarch shouted urgently, but unfortunately Chenxiang didn't react, and still looked straight at "Yue Fan". Is this feeling familiar or unfamiliar?

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After a while, the expected cruel scene did not happen, and Dusty Fragrance was still Dusty Fragrance, and she stood in place intact, as if waiting for something.

How could such a thing happen? Isn't the war paint a curse? Why didn't "Yue Fan" do it?

Everyone didn't have time to be surprised, and the next moment, the figure of "Yue Fan" had already appeared next to the red-robed old woman.

"Old Five......

Granny Bai and the others were shocked, but they couldn't step forward. I just hope that the other party will ignore it as he did just now.

It's a pity that this time "Yue Fan" didn't keep his hand. With a wave of his right arm, the black light instantly surged, enveloping the red-robed old woman.

"Peng—"

There was a slight shock, and the old woman in the red robe was hit by a punch!

There was no true element, no skills, just a simple blow, which contained the pure power of "Yue Fan".

Seriously injured and fell to the ground, the old woman in the red robe could not hide her frightened gaze!

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"Old Five—"

Granny Bai was about to rush forward, and a black figure had already appeared in front of her, like a huge mountain rock.

"Mother-in-law, be careful!"

Shi Biyao reacted the fastest, and her huge spirit approached "Yue Fan". The others didn't see it, and a trace of complexity flashed in the woman's cold eyes.

Subsequently, the other three elders started at the same time......

"Hehe-"

On "Yue Fan", the black war pattern emitted an icy light!

"Boom-"

What is Strength?

Power is absolute strength and absolute dominance.

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