At the moment when he was close to the big tree, the little pig loosened his mouth and retreated suddenly, his huge body blocked the blood-colored figures that rushed madly, Yue Fan did not hesitate at all, and at the moment when the little pig just put him down, he grabbed the sunspot, his eyes quickly swept over the chessboard, and one fell.

At the moment when the sunspot fell on the chessboard, the blood-colored figures chasing after him shattered one after another, and the whole world seemed to be still, the picture in front of Yue Fan's eyes was shattered like a mirror, and a majestic aura poured out of this shattered world in an instant.

At this moment, Yue Fan knew that he had passed this hurdle.

Yue Fan's cultivation, under the influx of this majestic spiritual energy, after the refinement of the nameless law, was constantly transformed and condensed in the body, and the twelfth spiritual power vortex began to loom.

A few days later, Yue Fan opened his eyes, revealing a trace of essence, although he had not reached the twelfth level of the Immortal Disciple, but at this moment, the sense of power in his body, and the huge body of the Ghost Pig on the side, made Yue Fan have a lot of confidence in the next journey.

Yue Fan didn't know what the others were like at the moment, but here, his harvest was great, although there was great danger, and the power of his name appeared several times, but wealth and wealth were in danger, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have gone from the sixth order of the immortal disciple to the peak of the eleventh order of the immortal disciple in a short period of time!

Yue Fan looked at the little pig in front of him, and a soft color appeared in his expression.

This little pig has changed a lot now, its body is one taller than Yue Fan, it looks like a little calf, its body is covered with blood-colored hair, dragged down and almost touched the ground, the muscles on the thick body are tangled like dragons, full of explosive power, claws the size of a human fist, long bone spurs stretching upside down, red eyes, the appearance of this ghost at this moment, can only see a trace of the original piglet's appearance, the degree of hideousness at this time, unprecedented, just standing there, like a killing god who came out of hell, shocking。

At this time, it was looking around coldly, as if it didn't know that it was not in the same space as the others, and if anyone dared to approach Yue Fan, it would rush out without hesitation.

Yue Fan looked at the little pig of the ghost spirit at this moment, his eyes became softer and softer, in just a few months, this spirit has grown from an inconspicuous little piglet to the current level, in a few months of getting along, between them, it seems that there is a special friendship.

They were injured together, broke together, experienced life and death together, and experienced the baptism of blood.

As if sensing Yue Fan's gaze behind him, the piggy's huge body turned around, and when he looked at Yue Fan with bloody eyes, the thrilling ferociousness immediately disappeared, and was replaced by bursts of joy, shaking the curly tail behind him vigorously, running to Yue Fan's side, stretching out his tongue and licking Yue Fan's hand, his expression showing a flattering expression.

Yue Fan smiled on his face, reached out and touched the little pig's head, looked at the little pig's face and looked very comfortable, and laughed.

As the huge spiritual power dissipated, when Yue Fan could see the surrounding objects clearly, he swept around, and his face showed a look of consternation.

It turned out that there were more than a dozen figures that should have appeared, but now, there were only three left, and the fog on their bodies that seemed to be like a thin veil had already dissipated at this moment, and Yue Fan could already clearly see their appearance.

The first thing that caught Yue Fan's eyes was the owner of the ghost blood dragon that was now more than seven zhang long, a bewitching and beautiful man who exuded a soaring demonic aura, Nalan Ruo.

And the two old men who had been behind him had disappeared at this moment, I don't know if they didn't pass these levels, or if they sacrificed their hundred-year life yuan to leave this place during the chess game, but Yue Fan squinted at Nalan Ruo's gloomy expression, and he had a guess in his heart.

Nalan Ruo seemed to see Yue Fan watching him, turned his head to look at Yue Fan, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed undisguised murderous intent.

In Nalan Ruo's opinion, these monks who have now arrived here have become his enemies.

In particular, Yue Fan's ghost spirit has now reached the cultivation of the fourth order of immortals, which is two orders higher than his blood dragon of the second order of immortals, so that he has unconsciously regarded Yue Fan as the biggest enemy now.

After all, there are two people left, one of whose spirit is a blood phoenix, but he is only an immortal first-order cultivator, and the other is a blood tiger, who only has the cultivation of the twelfth order of the immortal apprentice, and now he is covered with scars.

Yue Fan did not hesitate to glare back at Nalan Ruo's gloomy gaze, not falling behind in momentum, and when Nalan Ruo withdrew his gaze and looked to the side, Yue Fan also looked at the remaining two monks.

At this glance, Yue Fan was surprised to find that the owner of the Soul Blood Phoenix was the Qinghuo who was elected as the leader by many monks who came here, and Yue Fan had a good impression of him at that time, but he didn't expect that he was actually the owner of the Blood Phoenix, one of the top Soul Spirits.

As for the other monk who had the Blood Tiger Spirit, Yue Fan had never seen it, he was only a seventh-order cultivator of the Immortal Disciple, he was covered in scars, and there was a huge scar on his chest that was deep and visible to the bone, his face was extremely pale, and his face was glad, it seemed that he had experienced a vicious battle and survived by luck.

Qinghuo felt Yue Fan's gaze, his face showed a look of surprise, and he opened his mouth as if he was talking, but Yue Fan didn't hear any sound, and when Qinghuo took two steps forward, he seemed to have encountered an invisible prohibition and was confined to a small circle.

Could it be that although the figures of everyone can be seen here at this moment, the voice cannot be heard? Yue Fan groaned, opened his mouth and said a few words to Qinghuo, and sure enough, Qinghuo's face also showed a look of doubt.

Nalan Ruo glanced at the two of them with a sneer, sat down cross-legged, and did not make a sound, and the blood dragon hovered in front of him.

But now there are only four people left here, including me, could it be that they have all sacrificed their hundred years of life and left this place during that life-and-death chess game? Or did Yue Fan have the figure of the Evil Fire Leader in his mind.

Yue Fan shook his head again, in this place, it was a little difficult to save his life, and then he was distracted from thinking about other people's affairs, it was purely to find death, and then Yue Fan also sat down cross-legged, silently recovering the lost aura.

Half a day later, all four of them sat cross-legged on the platform, their spirits loyally guarding their masters.

Suddenly, without the slightest warning, a feeling of dizziness during teleportation came.

When Yue Fan opened his eyes, he found that the scene in front of him had changed dramatically at this moment, and in front of him, a towering mountain peak, as if it was reaching straight into the sky, was impressively presented in front of Yue Fan.

The space on the side was distorted, and the blood-colored spirit pig walked out of nothingness, and happily arched the corners of Yue Fan's clothes.