The voice was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the wind breaking through the sky came from afar, only to see Fan Changge's eyes full of fear and fear, his body trembled slightly, and he untied Fan Wenkai's three acupoints like lightning, and shouted: "Hurry up!"

I only heard the voice shouting: "Do you still want to leave, Blood God Son, I didn't expect that I worked hard to cultivate you, and in the end you still helped an outsider, and today I will let you break it yourself!"

A figure laughed wildly and shot out of the darkness, the man was wearing a black hat, his face could not be seen clearly, his eyes were flickering, and the black light flew up and down his body, as if the heavenly river was falling, and thousands of black qi were rushing towards the person, as if converging into a rolling whirlpool. The true qi was fierce and domineering, within a radius of dozens of zhang, the boulder burst into the air, the man's arm was raised, the light rolled like a black dragon, and the huge Styx waterfall actually rolled upside down, forming a rolling dragon hundreds of zhang wide, rushing straight towards the three of them.

The black dragon was still a few zhang away from Fan Wenkai, and Fan Wenkai, who was already pressing, had difficulty breathing, and his qi and blood were surging.

Fan Changge said angrily: "Young Master, this is the Styx Ancestor, if you don't leave, are you waiting for death?"

Fan Wen was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be the Styx Ancestor, no wonder he had such ability, and he was about to swing his sword to fight with the Styx Ancestor, only to see Fan Changge violently send out a wave of qi and block in front of Fan Wenkai. Fan Wenkai had no choice but to quickly jump onto the Sun and Moon Beast, and the two of them and one beast rode the wind and roared towards the right.

Fan Changge turned into one. I. Ben. Read. The novel xstxt blood dragon, quickly dodging to the left.

But I saw that the Styx Ancestor was fluttering, the black light was staggered and surrounded, the momentum was majestic and fierce, and with a wave of his palm, the blood dragon dissipated into nothingness. "Boy, I didn't expect you to have an ancient divine weapon on you, no wonder even Bai Xiangzi and Ao Zhonghai are not your opponents!

Fan Wen laughed and said: "It's no problem if you want the Chixiao Sword, first kneel down for your Grandpa Fan, honestly kowtow seventy-seven forty-nine rings, and then call Grandpa Ninety-Nine Eighty-One, maybe as soon as your Grandpa Fan is happy, he will reward you with this Chixiao Sword!"

The Styx Ancestor was furious: "When death is on the verge of death, the duck has a hard mouth, today I will let you taste the taste of the relatives and the enemies!"

Fan Wenkai turned his head to look, only to see that the shape of the Styx Ancestor's mouth couldn't help but change, as if he was reciting some incantation.

"Boom!" Fan Changge rushed into a thick bloody light, his eyes were full of pain, and in an instant, he turned into many expressions such as anger, unwillingness, and resentment, and then turned into cold and lifeless white eyes.

The blood was getting thicker and thicker, and Fan Changge seemed to be surrounded by blood. I only heard the Styx Ancestor shouting: "Kill him!"

Fan Changge had already turned into a blood dragon, roaring and flying, and caught up with Fan Wenkai after only a while.

Fan Wenkai seemed to feel that something was wrong, and he didn't know what the Styx Ancestor said, so he said to Fan Changge: "Second Uncle Fan, let's go together!"

Fan Changge was silent, and the blood all over his body skyrocketed, and he was a killer. The cold laughter of the Styx Ancestor came: "Boy, I have already detonated his "Xuan Soul Blood**", he is already unconscious, since you are in a gang, then I will let him kill you with his own hands!

Fan Changge burst into blood and light, and attacked Fan Wenkai with thunder. Fan Wenkai hurriedly swung his sword to resist, in order not to harm Shangguan Zhi. Fan Wenkai rose into the sky and led the battlefield into the air, while waiting for the opportunity to move, thinking about whether he could wake up Fan Changge, after all, he had a good conscience, he was also the number one master of the Tai'a Sword Guarding Sword Gate, if he helped, and then he controlled the Sun and Moon Beast, he might be able to have the strength to fight with the Styx Ancestor.

Fan Wenkai called "Second Uncle Fan" several times, but Fan Changge did not react, but the killing machine was even stronger, the ancient knife danced, and Fan Wenkai was almost powerless to parry.

Fan Wenkai was afraid of hurting Fan Changge, so he dodged at the moment, but Fan Changge was unrelenting, every move and style was an extremely desperate style of play, as if he had a deep hatred with Fan Wenkai. This is twice as strong as when the two of them first met!

The strong wind was blowing, Fan Wenkai couldn't dodge, the corner of his clothes on the left had been cut in half by Fan Changge, Fan Wenkai was shocked, if he dodged like this, sooner or later, he would be tortured to death by Fan Changge, who had lost his mind!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and he suddenly transported the mountain and water heart method, and the light of the Chixiao Sword skyrocketed, and a fierce "mountain dew" roared out, crashing into the blood-colored qi wave from afar.

"Boom!" The red light and blood waves exploded layer upon layer, reflecting a red color within a radius of dozens of zhang, and the powerful qi waves rebounded back wave after wave, and the body protection qi shield of Fan Wenkai was shaky!

The cold voice of the Styx Ancestor came, and it was cold to the bone: "Blood God Son, well done! Boy, I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Seeing that Fan Wenkai was in trouble, the Sun and Moon Beast was furious, and was about to rush over, but the Styx Ancestor had already prepared, and laughed strangely: "A little lion haired dog dares to come to my ghost realm to commit murder, and I will subdue you when I get this divine sword first!"

The spirit of the Sun and Moon Beasts, this sentence was naturally understood, and with a roar, he rushed towards the Styx Ancestor.

The Styx Ancestor didn't look at it, and with a wave of his big hand, the black light rolled towards the Sun and Moon Beast, and the Styx Monster smiled: "Look at how my confinement technique is!"

I saw that in an instant, a black light covered the Sun and Moon Beast, forming a black crystal-like cover, and the black light could not help but surround it, imprisoning the Sun and Moon Beast in it like a cage.

The Sun and Moon Beast roared and roared, its huge claws slamming on the huge light curtain, the black light flowing, and the ripples of light rippled in all directions, but it couldn't be broken.

Fan Wenkai's Chixiao Sword opened and closed widely, and he frequently blocked, but he was still in danger.

Fan Changge's offensive has multiplied now, Fan Wenkai is almost powerless, his left leg and right shoulder have been swept by the blood qi, and in an instant, he only felt a strange air flow crawling up the blood vessels from the wound, as if there were centipedes crawling through the blood, and it was uncomfortable.

Fan Changge's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he howled violently, and thousands of bright red blood-colored lights were released from his body, twisting and trembling, as if countless blood had boiled. The left hand became a claw, and the knife in his right hand was thrust down, and suddenly he paused suddenly, and there was a crisp sound of "clicking", he clenched his fist violently, held the knife in his right hand, and swung it downward.

The blood light was fierce, Fan Wenkai was disturbed by the strange feeling in the blood, and he almost couldn't even hold the Chixiao Sword, seeing Fan Changge's bloody knife swinging, his heart was cold, and now he was really exhausted. Could it be that a young master of the Sword Guard Gate was going to die under the sword of the first master of the Sword Guard Gate?

It's a big joke!

Fan Changge's expression was frenzied, he shot up into the sky with a strange smile, the blood in his right hand was broken, and he actually slashed down his left arm, his eyes suddenly turned clear, and the blood in Fan Changge's left hand spurted, and he almost fainted in an instant. The huge pain made his mind suddenly clear, and he shouted: "Hurry up!

Styx Ancestor sneered: "Okay, you blood god son, even the blood curse can't completely control your sanity!"

Fan Wen was extremely sad in his happiness, and he couldn't imagine that Fan Changge would not hesitate to sacrifice his left arm in order to have more sober time for himself to escape. At that moment, I don't know where the strength came from, with a loud shout, the light flame of the Chixiao Sword rose sharply, and a fire dragon more than twenty zhang long suddenly rushed out, slashing towards the Styx Ancestor angrily.

Fan Wenkai shouted angrily, "Old dog Styx! I'm going to kill your dog today!"

The Styx Ancestor was dressed in black and had no wind in his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Blood God Son, don't do it yet!"

Fan Changge's eyes suddenly became cloudy again, he tried his best to resist the spiritual power of the bloody spell, gradually, it seemed that he could not resist, many things that had happened in this life flashed in his mind, and suddenly he only felt that his mind wanted to explode, and a strange force instantly poured into his mind, and he couldn't feel anything at once, and there was only one force in the dark that controlled his every move.

Fan Changge's mind was already in turmoil, and the self-abandoned left arm just now seemed to have no pain, surrounded by blood, and he had chased after Fan Wenkai in an instant.

Fan Wenkai's fierce sword qi was about to rush to the side of the Styx Ancestor, only to see the Styx Ancestor's figure flash, and he dodged it in an instant.

Fan Wenkai's trick was old, and he just wanted to change his move, only to feel that strange feeling in the blood of his body hit again, and he gritted his teeth suddenly, but he couldn't hold on anymore, and even the wind was unstable, and his body fell down like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom!" Fan Wenkai's body fell heavily to the ground, and the bones were about to disperse. He lay on the cold and hard rock, watching Fan Changge's figure gradually approach, but he couldn't move, death was getting closer and closer, but he couldn't feel it at all, as if all the fatigue hit his heart in an instant, and he couldn't resist it. A thought suddenly flashed in my heart, let's die, it's too tiring to live, keep running, keep hovering on the edge of life and death.

The severe pain in his body couldn't help but come, Fan Wenkai suddenly woke up again, he couldn't just die, his revenge was not avenged, Yin Qianshuang Demon had not been killed, he must not die!

I only heard the voice of the Styx Ancestor coming from afar: "Almost enough, Blood God Son, blow yourself up!" Boy, I want to see the Blood God Son kill you with my own hands! Then become a ghost king in my ghost world at my disposal!"