Xianhong Road

Chapter 479 Thunder Means
"Kill~~~"

Yang Fan fought as he said, without hesitation, and definitely did not give his opponent a chance to defend himself.

The terrifying atmosphere like a flash flood flooded the thousand-year-old tomb of Ghost Corpse Mountain.

At this moment, Yan Genqi's strength was truly revealed.

The mysterious female cultivator wearing a veil exclaimed, swiped her jade hand in front of her, and a black wave of light swept towards Yang Fan.

At the same time, under Yang Fan's powerful influence, she retreated sharply, and sacrificed a black and exquisite jade pendant, which suddenly became larger, like a stone tablet, bursting with layers of black brilliance.

Tied bang! ——

A loud noise resounded in the substantial hall, shaking all the monks' blood, and the powerful air wave rushed away, causing all the monks to be in chaos.

Boom!

Yang Fan showed no mercy, and struck two consecutive punches on the black and exquisite jade pendant, a majestic and heavy force burst out.

The mysterious female cultivator let out a muffled snort, and the veil on her face was shaken off, revealing a pretty face as delicate as Xia Yu, but at this moment it looked pale, inexplicably surprised.

"Look at the fight!"

Yang Fan's eyes flickered with a stern light, and the palms of his hands bloomed with a yellowish green light, which suddenly turned into a vivid dragon. With a loud roar, it drowned the mysterious female cultivator with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The mysterious female cultivator snorted again, spat out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body flashed slowly, turning into a series of phantoms layered on top of each other, and jumped out of the hall in an unpredictable way.

There was a light green light flashing on Yang Fan's body, like a green mark, and he chased him almost the next moment.

Bang bang bang! !

Two Nascent Soul level powerhouses entered the relatively wide outer layer of the tomb and started a thrilling battle.

In the main hall, all the cultivators of the Dark Blood Dynasty looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

The battle between these two is simply shocking.

Just now, it was only the aftermath of the confrontation that severely injured several ordinary elders and silver medal killers.

There was worry and disbelief in the eyes of the King of Devouring Heaven.

He originally thought that since he controlled most of the power within the organization, with the support of high-ranking Nascent Soul and powerful forces behind him, even if he couldn't annihilate Yang Fan and others, he could calmly win the encyclopedia and become the No. 1 of the Dark Blood Dynasty.

However, Yang Fan's playing of cards was completely beyond common sense.

The meeting had just started, and the fight started immediately, without any fear of the high-level Nascent Soul here.

Just start the fight, I won't give you a chance to reason! !
Thinking of this, the corner of the Heaven Devouring King's mouth showed a bit of bitterness.

"Hey, let's compete together..."

Hu Fei looked at him maliciously, rubbing his hands, looking impatient.

"Hmph, little junior, dare to challenge me!!"

The King of Devouring Heaven gave a cold shout, and suddenly a golden saber appeared in his hand, and with a single swing, it turned into a billowing golden wave, and slashed at King Yintian and Hu Fei.

After chopping out the knife, he retreated immediately.

"Where to run!!"

With a fierce look in Hu Fei's eyes, he punched away, releasing an inhuman rage.

With a sway of the purple light circle, the attack of the King of Devouring Heaven was immediately swallowed up.

Hu Fei's figure was like a purple arc, and with a "chi", he chased behind the King of Devouring Heaven in an instant.

"This kid is scary..."

The King of Devouring Heaven broke out in a cold sweat. With the strength of his peak Jindan, he was so beaten that he had no strength to resist.

Hastily waved his saber to meet him.

Bang bang bang! !

Hu Fei used a pair of iron fists to forcibly shake his saber, and with the crackling of red thunder and fire in his hands, he knocked back the Heaven Devouring King several feet away.

The King of Devouring Heaven was scorched black all over, and was in abnormal burning pain. With a scream, his body was a little numb.

"go to hell!!"

Hu Fei yelled violently, his body was boiling with fighting spirit, and he leaped to the sky obliquely above him like a monkey, and punched him four or five times in the blink of an eye, making him roll all over the ground, covered with scars.

In a short while, the King of Devouring Heaven fell to the ground, unable to move.

"stop--"

King Butian stopped him, and an antique teapot appeared in his hand.

The teapot suddenly bloomed with a gray light, sweeping the body of King Devouring Heaven.

"Hehe, how can you resist my 'soul sending pot' when you are on the verge of death after being severely injured?"

King Butian smiled.

"Do not--"

The Heaven Devouring King showed despair, and roared.

But suddenly, his body froze, and his soul was sucked into the "Soul Pot".

"Seize his soul and use it to interrogate the rest of the rebels."

King Butian said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to have such a trick." Hu Fei was a little surprised.

The king of mending the sky is worthy of the name of "mending the sky". He fills in all the loopholes and considers them thoroughly.

"You two stay at the entrance of the hall, if anyone trespasses, they will be killed without mercy!"

Yang Fan's spiritual consciousness sound transmission rang in the ears of the two.

"Hey, leave it to us."

Hu Fei smiled strangely, and stood at the entrance of the hall with a simple mace in his hand.

"It seems that the 'King Against Heaven' has the chance to win." Butian King stroked his beard and smiled, "In the case of overwhelming Yuanying at the same level, he can still pay attention to our situation."

Bang bang boom boom! ! !

At this time, the confrontation between Yang Fan and the mysterious female cultivator sparked a real fire, the mana was leaked to a high degree, and the entire tomb was shaking non-stop.

Everyone in the hall was terrified, their eyes filled with fear and powerlessness.

There are also some people with ghosts in their hearts, and there is even a hint of despair in their eyes.

At this moment, both Hu Fei and King Butian were guarding the entrance of the hall, and they dared not make any changes.

"Your Excellency, don't hold back! You and I are both high-ranking Nascent Souls, and the little girl is willing to bow down. The future will be long, and we will compete again..."

The mysterious female cultivator transformed into layers of phantoms again, frightened and angry.

"Which cultivator are you? In Yuyang, except for the Sanyou old devil and others, I have never seen you, a female cultivator of the Nascent Soul of the Devil Dao."

Yang Fan gave a cold shout, his eyes burst into cold light, and temporarily stopped his offensive.

The mysterious female cultivator was finally able to breathe, her pretty face was as pale as paper, her chest fluctuated, her bright eyes were shining, she looked at Yang Fan, and said, "I am Zi Ling, the elder of the 'Three Devils'. , why do fellow Taoists have to press so hard? Do you have to let the little girl fight to the death with you?"

In this land of Northern Qin, as a strong man on the top of the golden tower in the world of cultivating immortals, if there is no deep hatred and fatal temptation, of course the high-ranking Nascent Soul will not fight to the death.

This is almost an unwritten rule.

"Three Devils?" Yang Fan frowned.

He knew something about the origin of this sect from Yin San.

The Three Demon Sect is a new sect formed by the union of several scattered demon sects near Yuyang Kingdom.

It is said that they were mainly migrated from Luoshan country.

The Three Devils Gate, hence the name Siyi, is composed of three powerful demons.

This sect has three high-level Demonic Nascent Souls, and their strength is so strong that they can almost overwhelm any super big sect in Yuyang Kingdom.

Superpowers such as Qingyuan Sect, Demon Yang Sect, and Wuyou Valley are also very afraid of the Three Demon Sects.

"Hehe, the Three Devils Sect? It turns out to be an external force." Yang Fan sneered: "You stretched your hands long enough to secretly infiltrate my Dark Blood Dynasty. No wonder that traitor is so arrogant. If you don't give an explanation, Yang will let you fall here today."

The pale yellow light on his body suddenly trembled, releasing a coercion that made Zi Ling feel palpitating.

Although the man in front of him seemed to be an early stage Nascent Soul cultivator, the pressure brought on him by the other party was actually greater than that of ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

Looking at this Yuyang country, apart from Sanyou old devil and his own great elder, no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Wait a minute, my lord, my daughter has something to say." Ziling's face paled, and she quickly explained: "My Three Demon Sects have only begun to infiltrate the Dark Blood Dynasty in recent years. Long before that, the power of the 'Blood Refining Sect' of Then he began to plot the 'Dark Blood Dynasty', but was later pulled out by us..."

"Hmph! Blood Refining Sect?" A strange color flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he laughed immediately: "After the 'Blood Refining Sect' power was pulled out, your Three Demon Sects began to infiltrate the Dark Blood Dynasty? Maybe, the Blood Refining Sect and the three The Demon Sect is like a raccoon dog, working in collusion."

"How can fellow daoists slander and speculate like this? The Three Devils were originally integrated from the forces that were wiped out by the 'Blood Refining Sect'. There has long been a deep hatred between us and the 'Blood Refining Sect'. "

Zi Ling looked angrily, with a look of humiliation and excitement in his eyes.

Yang Fan was surprised, and told himself intuitively that Zi Ling was not lying.

The origin of the Three Demon Sects is indeed the same. They have a deep-sea blood feud with the Blood Refining Sect, otherwise they would not have moved to Yuyang Country, and they would have lived in Luoshan Country.

"court death--"

At this moment, there was a "bang" sound at the entrance of the stone hall, accompanied by a scream.

Hu Fei yelled violently, swung his mace, and smashed to death a dark blood protector who was about to escape.

At the same time, there were three or four people, ranging from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage, who fled away together.

They understood that if they didn't escape now, they would have no chance after Yang Fan repelled Zi Ling.

Therefore, these impatient traitors fled desperately.

It's a pity that they underestimated the strength of King Butian and Hu Fei.

These two kings are both golden core monks, and Hu Fei is even more terrifying. His strength has reached the quasi-Yuanying stage, and even senior monks can be killed.

"Ah ah ah..."

For a moment, there were screams, and these remnants of traitors who were trying to escape were mercilessly killed.

As for the rest of the members who originally belonged to the Dark Blood Dynasty, they stood still, or did not dare to move without authorization.

"Leave one alive for interrogation."

King Butian's figure flashed, restraining one of them, with a smile on his face.

……

scoff——

Yang Fan moved again, and a golden dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing at Zi Ling like lightning.

"You're still going to die!"

Yang Fan attacked like a thunderbolt, and this time he was holding a top-level magic weapon, and it was also a sharp attack weapon.

Zi Ling was frightened and angry, the black light of the black jade pendant in his hand soared, "clinking", blocking the attack of the sharp weapon.

However, the fierce and unstoppable spirit still broke through the protective layer, making her delicate body crumbling.

clang~~
Suddenly, with a bite, she threw away the defensive magic weapon in her hand, and quickly retreated.

With a "squeak", she cast a secret technique, and her whole body turned into a black light, and she was about to escape from the thousand-year-old tomb.

Yang Fan had a sneer on his face, and he followed up at a leisurely pace, not in a hurry at all.

Ziling was overjoyed, thinking that the other party had given up the pursuit.

However, just as she flew to the entrance, a faint wave of aura came from above her head.

"not good!"

She felt a fatal crisis, and the breath of death came.

Boom! !
A square brick with a length of seven or eight feet, shining with green clouds and golden textures, like a hill, suddenly fell down.

boom -

The dust and smoke scattered, the entrance almost cracked, and the loud noise shook the soul.

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