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This blood-colored palm print was not very big at first, but as it went down, the blood-colored mist between the surrounding heaven and earth continued to merge into it, and in the end, it occupied almost half of the sky, making Yue Fan feel like the sky was pressing down.

With the appearance of this feeling, his body immediately collapsed on a large scale, and all the blood-colored souls around him also collapsed.

Especially those nascent blood-colored souls who had not yet appeared in their senses, but were just following in a daze, before the blood-colored palm prints fell, their bodies were directly under the impact of the downward pressure of the qi waves, and their bodies directly collapsed, turning into countless mist that had grown from the blood pool when they were born.

Even those blood-colored souls who had also devoured a lot of their companions like Yue Fan and were much stronger than ordinary were all trembling at the moment, and just holding on for a little longer time, their bodies exploded and turned into blood-red mist.

Except for Yue Fan.

Although Yue Fan's body collapsed on a large scale at this moment, his consciousness did not dissipate, but he tried to raise his head, trembling and looking at the huge blood-colored palm print that was about to come, until the blood-colored palm print that covered the sky fell directly.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored mist rolled upside down, and on this blood-colored earth, a huge handprint with a length and width of about 10,000 zhang directly appeared, destroying everything around it into nothingness.

Yue Fan watched as his body collapsed and shattered under that blood-colored handprint, and finally turned into an extremely thick blood-red mist, and he lost consciousness.

At this moment, on the surrounding earth, the red mist formed by the death of countless blood-colored souls was extremely rich, and at this moment turned into red streamers, heading straight for the sky, and was inhaled by the red-haired old man into his palm, turning into a fist-sized ball of mist, which was held by his palm and disappeared into his body, making his body seem to be more condensed and undetectable.

This series of processes is long to say, but in fact, time has only passed less than five breaths, and the old man has disappeared without the slightest pause, and has disappeared into the sky.

At this moment, on this blood-red land, there was a rare emptiness, and all the blood-colored souls had dissipated and disappeared, including Yue Fan

Time passed slowly, I don't know how long it took, and in the blood-red pools of water on this land, wisps of red mist slowly grew again, and these mist condensed, distorted, and condensed with each other, and gradually turned into a blurred figure.

Although these figures looked very vague at the moment, if someone approached and carefully distinguished, they could also be vaguely recognized, and these blood-colored souls that had re-emerged were the same blood-colored souls that had died here under the palm of the red-haired old man that day.

Among these blood-colored souls, there was a blood-colored soul with a vague figure, and the direction in which he appeared was the place where Yue Fan collapsed that day, but at this moment, this figure was a little different from those blood-colored souls around him.

This blood-colored soul, he is not like the other blood-colored souls around him, standing still in a daze, but his palm is constantly rising and falling, his gaze is also staring at the palm that is constantly rising and falling, and this kind of action that looks a little strange is carried out again and again, as these blood-colored souls are constantly condensed by the mist, their appearance can gradually be recognized, this figure who keeps lifting and falling with his palm, looking at his appearance, it is Yue Fan!

But at this moment, his eyes were already the same as when he woke up after the previous deaths, and there was no trace of sanity in them, just staring blankly at his continued raising and falling left hand, constantly carrying out this strange movement, which seemed a little out of place with the blood-colored souls around him who stood still and motionless.

This blood-colored soul that seemed a little out of place with his surroundings, he didn't know what his name was, he didn't know who he was, he didn't even know why he was in this place, or all this, in his mind, he had never thought about it, it didn't matter at all, what was in his mind at the moment was the left hand that was constantly rising and falling, in his eyes, this was all he had.

He didn't know why he kept this action, maybe this action had left a very deep impression in his soul, so that although his memory was not there at the moment, he had to maintain the existence of this action in the deepest subconscious.

Gradually, as time passed, with the continuous rise and fall of this blood-colored soul's palm, these blood-red blood-colored souls around him, including Yue Fan, their bodies had completely condensed, and they no longer looked so blurry, they all raised their heads and looked at the sky blankly, this action seemed to be eternal.

However, at this moment, Yue Fan was still lowering his head, looking at his palms that were constantly rising and falling, and he had carried out this action tens of thousands of times.

"Woo~"

After a long time, the sound of the horn echoed again between this blood-colored heaven and earth.

With the appearance of the sound of the horn, which seemed to have sounded countless times, the vast majority of the blood-colored souls in this place were all shocked at this moment, and the gaze that had been staring at the sky was retracted, full of crimson, and the mouth even let out a roar.

A war between the blood-colored souls broke out again, and the sound of roars and horns mixed together, making this blood-red world no longer seem to be so lonely.

But compared to the surrounding blood-colored souls who seemed to be irritable and began to attack each other after hearing the sound of the horn, Yue Fan at this moment was still repeating the action that he had carried out countless times and pressing together, as if all of this outside world, compared with this constantly cyclic action, would not arouse his interest in the slightest, and even the sound of the horn, which was like a catalyst for other blood-colored souls, would not cause him any fluctuations, and his existence was even more out of place compared to the countless blood-colored souls around him who had already launched a crazy tear at this moment。

I don't know if it's his luck, during this period, there is not a blood-colored soul that has been raging at the moment, coming to find Yue Fan's trouble at this moment, he is safe for the time being, and those blood-colored souls who are devouring his companions around him have not noticed Yue Fan here at all.

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