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Fighting again and again, so that his fighting skills, in the continuous improvement, the previous display of some jerky combat skills, also become familiar, at this moment, his fighting, is no longer the previous fancy, but a blow kill, fast and accurate, compared to when outside, I don't know how much stronger.

He could feel that he was slowly becoming stronger, and this strength was not the power that he did not belong to himself obtained by absorbing the blood-colored mist as before, but his own grasp of the timing of the battle, his in-depth understanding of magic and magic, and his combat consciousness was constantly increasing.

This was a valuable asset, and if Yue Fan could finally get out of this trap, just by relying on the combat skills he had honed in countless battles of life and death, it would be enough for him to fight across several classes.

As Yue Fan continued to kill, gradually, that ordinary blood-colored soul was no longer enough to meet his needs, and he began to deliberately look for those strong people like the skeleton skeleton holding the blood-colored giant axe before.

Moreover, with the killing, the memories that he could remember in his mind were also more and more, during this period, he was also killed twice because of his own mistakes, but after recondensing, his memory did not dissipate, but stayed in the moment before death, this situation, after thinking carefully, thought that this might be the reason why he did not devour those bloody souls.

His memory was constantly waking up, and at this moment, Yue Fan not only remembered his name, remembered his supernatural powers, but also remembered that this was the Yin Saint Realm of the Yin Lu.

Moreover, after killing countless blood-colored souls again and giving up devouring countless majestic blood-colored mist, his memory once again awakened on a large scale, and he remembered his reincarnation again and again, and saw the scribbled handwriting he left on the huge Yin Statue one by one.

However, at this moment, his memory was not completely recovered, and he began to deliberately look for those powerful blood-colored battle souls, these extraordinarily powerful blood-colored battle souls, although they were very rare in this entire blood-colored world, it could be said that they were one in hundreds of millions, but it was not difficult for Yue Fan to find them.

Because of this powerful blood-colored soul, the closer he got to that huge Yin Lu statue, the more it appeared like a hundred rivers converging in the sea, and Yue Fan also got closer and closer to that huge Yin Lu statue as he continued to kill along the way.

Along the way, he encountered a lot of the kind of skeleton like a skeleton, this kind of blood-colored war spirit, he didn't have much pressure on him at this moment, the really powerful thing was the kind of blood-haired old man he met before, at the beginning, that palm pressed, so that his body had several direct collapses without resistance, but every time he collapsed and died, after being resurrected again, he would sum up his experience and continue to fight with him.

His memory was still waking up with the increase in killing, and on this day, at the moment when the old man was about to collapse his body again, he let out a roar from his mouth, clasped his two hands in front of him, and tore it fiercely!

"Tearing the sky with one hand!"

With a loud roar, Yue Fan's hands clasped in front of him fiercely, and he tore it directly outward.

Under this tear, not only did the blood-colored palm print that roared towards Yue Fan collapse directly, but the old man's body was torn in half, under this sky-tearing technique, the blood-haired old man, who was originally extremely powerful, did not have the slightest power to resist at this moment, and at the moment when he was torn open and was about to turn into nothingness, the blood-haired old man's numb eyes, for the first time, rarely showed a clear color, and at the same time, looking at the body in front of him that kept dissipating, his eyes showed a ray of relief.

A wisp of white soul slowly emerged from his corpse, and after bowing towards Yue Fan with a fist, it dissipated.

This time, he will never be resurrected, the soul of this blood-haired old man who has been imprisoned in this Yin Saint Realm for many years, for the first time, truly liberated.

At this moment, the roaring sound echoed in Yue Fan's mind, Yue Fan closed his eyes, and after a long time, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, and there was no longer half a trace of blood-colored light, instead of pure black and white.

Yue Fan, after experiencing countless reincarnations in this Yin Saint Realm, at this moment, he finally woke up completely!

And he even remembered the earth-shattering and completely heaven-tearing technique, the anti-heaven supernatural power that completely tore the body of the yin into nothingness.

At this moment, in this piece of heaven and earth, the sea of blood that almost completely submerged the earth set off thousands of waves, and it rained torrential blood, red lightning penetrated the heaven and earth, deafening, and the rumbling sound echoed between heaven and earth.

Yue Fan raised his head and looked at the blood-colored lightning that fell from the sky, the corners of his mouth gradually showed a hint of a smile, this smile slowly expanded, and finally, the sound of laughter sounded in this silent world, resounding through the world.

"Yin Lu, this gamble, it seems like I won!"

Yue Fan said slowly, there was nothing in front of him, but he knew that the last wisp of immortal remnant consciousness in the Yin Lu would definitely be able to hear what he was saying.

Between heaven and earth, the red lightning that pierced the void appeared more frequently, and the blood waves were rolling above the sea of blood, and the countless blood-colored souls, at this moment, all eyes appeared with monstrous fierce light, and under a roar, they galloped in the direction of Yue Fan.

Yue Fan didn't pay any attention, but walked towards the Yin Demon statue in the middle of the sea of blood, which was about to fill his body.

Along the way, countless blood-colored souls blocked in front of him, and there were no many powerful souls like the blood-haired old man before, but without exception, all of them were torn to pieces and torn into nothingness under the heaven-tearing technique of the Yin Demon, and white illusory souls emerged one by one, revealing the glow of liberation at the same time, and they would never be reborn again.

All the blood-colored souls in the entire blood-colored world all rushed towards the direction where Yue Fan was, except for the direction where Yue Fan was advancing, the rest of the places were already empty, and on Yue Fan's way forward, there were nearly countless blood-colored battle souls to stop him from leaving.

Although most of the blood-colored souls that stopped him were torn into nothingness under Yue Fan's sky-tearing technique, Yue Fan's speed slowed down under the attack of these blood-colored souls who were not afraid of death.

At this moment, between the entire heaven and earth, a vast and gloomy voice suddenly echoed.

"I have not lost, I am about to be resurrected, you and other mortals cannot stop my bloody war spirit from obeying my orders, delay me for time, and prevent him from approaching my true body"

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