Xianhong Road

Chapter 521 Brother Chapter 489 Great Cultivator Crisis
In front of these existences that wanted to suppress all forces in the area, Yang Fan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

The strength of the ancestor of blood refinement was unexpected, and it was almost the biggest enemy that Yang Fan would face when he returned to Beiqin.

woohoo~~~
The blood-colored light spinning ball in the palm of the ancestor of Xue Lian hadn't let go, and the cold and bloody blood-colored air flow swept across the radius for several miles like a storm.

That terrifying aura even suppressed for forty or fifty miles.

The clouds in the sky were dyed blood red, full of murderous intent, as if they were merged with the power of heaven and earth.

Yun Yuxi and the others were ten miles away, deeply shocked by the insurmountable strength of that force.

At this moment, if it were any one of them, they would feel powerless from the soul in the face of this force.

This is the strength of the three major monks above Beiqin Yundian?

Looking at the entire Yuyang country, it seems that apart from the Sanyou old devil who has been promoted to the later stage, no one can compete with him.

Yang Fan stood on the ground, motionless.

Under the unprecedentedly strong pressure, the green species of life in his body was throbbing "bang bang bang".

A vigorous and infinite green flow of life, with the green species of life as the center, flows to all parts of the body.

Yang Fan felt the endless vitality of life.

When the power of the green species of life was released, the warm and windy greenness of life flowed from his body, circles of pale green light rippling endlessly.

At this moment, he seems to have turned into a grass, possessing the tenacity and self-confidence of life.

Even in a powerful force, there is no way to destroy it.

Wild fire, in spring.

The unique aura on Yang Fan's body seemed so ethereal under the impact of the violent bloody air current.

Yun Yuxi in the distance stared quietly at this scene, and seemed to realize something, and a touch of crystal green bloomed in his eyes, which was extremely moving.

It was not without reason that she hit it off with Yang Fan and hit it off.

There are indeed similarities between the two in terms of skills.

Standing in the void, the ancestor of blood refining, with a strange expression on his face, roared the blood-colored light spinning ball in his hand, faintly reaching the limit of his control.

The reason why he hesitated was because the man in front of him gave him an illusion that he couldn't really erase it no matter what.

Really can't erase?

The bloody mole on the forehead of the ancestor of Xuelian suddenly trembled, and the surrounding bloody light suddenly exploded.

At the same time, the bloody light blade ball in his hand, like a runaway horse, carried the majestic power of purifying the world, leading a storm like a sea of ​​blood in the sky, and drowned Yang Fan.

puff~~
The sharp bloody wind and light blade are enough to crush all obstacles in front of him, like a death storm.

Yang Fan's body was completely submerged.

At this moment before, he even closed his eyes, his body was full of greenery, enduring the ravages of the blood blade storm.

His feet, as if they had taken root, penetrated deeply into the soil, making his whole body feel like a rock.

Puff puff……

Facing the continuous violent attack, he didn't move.

After a long time, when the oppressive force of blood in the sky and the earth was exhausted, Yang Fan's lonely body was revealed.

His body surface is intertwined with infinite green grass armor, faintly flashing yellow light, and countless fractures have been cut on it.

In those broken places, you can see the damaged flesh and blood inside.

However, the green glow on Yang Fan's body continued to flow, and the wound healed at a visible speed.

There was an aura like that of a newborn being rippling on his body.

Suddenly, Yang Fan opened his eyes, and there was a trace of crystal green in them.

The terrifying and violent attack just now almost tore his body into pieces.

However, the artistic conception of life in the seed stage allowed him to successfully turn the danger into a bargain, like a tenacious grass, no matter you are blown by wind or rain, it still tenaciously survives.

"what……"

The ancestor Xue Lian's eyes flickered with astonishment, and he stared at the intact figure under his feet.

The previous illusion had actually come true, and the other party gave him a feeling that he couldn't really erase it no matter what.

This is a unique artistic conception, full of the mysteries of life and nature, which is completely different from ordinary Jindan Nascent Soul.

"You are very special..." Patriarch Xue Lian's eyes were as sharp as blades, staring at Yang Fan: "You don't seem to be an ordinary cultivator, and you don't look like a martial arts cultivator or a sword cultivator. What kind of existence are you?"

He looked at Yang Fan with a new look, and he could only feel that the other party's cultivation was at the Nascent Soul level, but he couldn't feel the Nascent Soul's aura.

I can't feel the breath that belongs to Nascent Soul...

This is simply out of the ordinary.

Just like the feeling of the ancestor of Xue Lian, Yang Fan is not a conventional immortal cultivator.

"The Great Elder's eyes are like a torch, I am not following the way of the Golden Core Nascent Soul."

Yang Fan had to admire the other party's eyesight.

"...It turned out to be a legendary cultivator of a different kind." The ancestor of Xue Lian showed a strange expression on his face, the blood in his eyes surged, and an iron ruler appeared in his hand.

The iron ruler looks rusty, with blood-colored textures faintly visible, and when it is slightly injected with mana, it releases a majestic aura as magnificent as a mountain.

"Crash Sky Ruler!!"

When Yang Fan saw this thing, he was shocked.

This thing is the famous Bengtian Ruler in ancient times. It has powerful attacking powers and claims to be able to shatter everything in the world.

"No, it's the Bengtian Ruler, its power is extremely terrifying..."

King Butian and others were secretly worried.

Yun Yuxi's bright eyes were filled with tears like rain and dew, her pretty face was only worried, she murmured: "Brother Yang..."

"The last time I used the 'Bengtian Ruler' was 50 years ago, when I killed a mid-Yuanying cultivator."

Holding the Bengtian Ruler in his hand, the ancestor of Xue Lian stared at Yang Fan, and said indifferently: "You can be proud of being able to die in the hands of this ancient famous treasure."

"The time for half a stick of incense is not much, you should hurry up..."

Yang Fan stood still, and said sarcastically, as if he was really impatient.

In the direction of Wuliu Town, the half stick of incense that was lit had already burned a quarter.

"There's a lot of time, it's enough to kill you."

A hint of sullenness flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Xuelian, his voice became colder, and he took the Bengtian ruler in his hand slowly.

It seemed slow, but it was as fast as lightning. The moment the sky-bending ruler was swung down, the clouds and air in the sky, including the sun's rays, seemed to freeze.

Invisibly, Yang Fan only felt that there was a hurricane above his head, which suddenly hit him, pressing on him who was as small as an ant. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape the bad luck.

Puff! ——

A ten-foot-long seal, wrapped in trembling blood, slashed fiercely from top to bottom with the momentum of splitting the world.

The clouds and air shattered, the sun's rays were shattered, and at almost the same moment, bottomless cracks appeared on the ground beneath them.

Kacha~~
The ground under Yang Fan's feet split and shook suddenly.

And Yang Fan, as stable as Mount Tai, will not move even if your world is torn apart.

Layers of light yellow halo lingered around his feet, condensing to the essence.

The skin on the surface of the body shone with an earthy yellow crystal luster, looking as hard as a crystal.

What's even more incredible is that his hands, under a burst of strange fluctuations and condensation of yellow light, turned into a khaki stone hand.

A pair of hands... turned into crystals and petrified in a short period of time! !
Boom~~
This pair of big rock-like hands slammed upwards fiercely, resisting the imposing ruler's imprint swung down by Beng Tianchi.

Boom~~
The power powerful enough to split mountains and rivers was introduced into the earth through his feet.

The whole earth trembled, and Yang Fan was as motionless as a mountain.

"How is it possible..." Patriarch Xue Lian stared at those crystallized hands, his face twitched violently.

咔嗞嗞~~
After Yang Fan took that blow, the crystals on both wrists shattered layer by layer, and the tiger's mouth split open, bleeding out.

However, the injury quickly recovered.

"I'll see how you resist!!" The blood-refining patriarch turned into an afterimage and pounced down suddenly. He swung the Bengtian Ruler in his hand, enveloping the area where Yang Fan was located.

The cloud boots under Yang Fan's feet shone with silver light, and his whole body was shaking on the ground like a phantom.

Xiangyun's secret skill "Thousands of Mountains and Ten Thousand Shadow Feet" greatly increased Yang Fan's movement speed and agility. He moved across the ground like a ghost, narrowly dodging attacks again and again.

Boom boom boom—

Deep cracks were left on the ground, tens of feet long, shocking.

"Where to run?!"

At a certain moment, the ancestor of blood refining did not know what kind of secret technique he used, like a bloody ghost, he stopped Yang Fan at once, and slashed fiercely with the collapse ruler in his hand.

Swish! !
Yang Fan performed the "Silver Flash Escape Technique", and moved away tens of feet in the blink of an eye.

Boom! !

Where Yang Fan was originally, a crack and gully with a width of several feet appeared, like an abyss, which was horrifying.

On the earth, every time Yang Fan hits the ground, he can absorb the thick and endless spiritual energy of the earth, and the long veins allow the soaring cloud secret technique "Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Shadow Feet" to be endlessly alive.

Fighting on the ground, the mystery of the Yangen stage made him feel like a fish in water, and his defense, recovery, and movement speed were all greatly increased.

Time passed little by little, and seeing that half of the stick of incense had been burned, there was still a small piece of less than half an inch left.

At this time, a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Xue Lian, and his face was like a cloud.

Suddenly, he yelled loudly, and stomped his body on the ground fiercely. A wave of blood surged from his body, turning into countless bloody tentacles, wrapping around Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was so shocked that he could hardly dodge unless he fled into the sky.

But if so, his own advantages will be gone.

He was just about to use Xiangyun's secret technique to get away, but unexpectedly, the bloody mole on the forehead of the ancestor of blood refinement suddenly trembled, releasing a strange throbbing.

Yang Fan's body shook, and he froze for an instant, and his mind was pulled into a bloody space.

flutter~~
In that monstrous wave of blood, countless bloody tentacles entangled Yang Fan at once.

Yang Fan immediately came to his senses. Just now, he was hit by the other party's spiritual magic, but now his body was fixed in place by the bloody tentacles.

boom-

In the field of vision, the Bengtian Ruler released a dazzling blood-colored brilliance, turned into a giant ruler ten feet long, and photographed it fiercely.

With this shocking and majestic blow, even a mountain can be crushed.

"what……"

Poison King and the others showed horror and tried to save them, but it was too late.

buzz buzz~~
At this critical moment, eight blue bricks flashed in front of Yang Fan, and they merged in an instant, turning into a huge and thick gold brick. The golden texture on it rose sharply, bursting out into the sky with a burst of brilliant golden light.

clang~~~
Beng Tianchi hit the Jinming Brick hard, and the sound of Jinming made countless people within a radius of a hundred miles churn.

Boom~~
The blood cloud surrounding the sky was actually cracked layer by layer, revealing the bright sun that had been covered for a long time.

On the huge gold bricks, the brilliant golden light and the sunlight complement each other, which is so beautiful.

In the field of vision, there is only a bright brilliance left, dazzling...

(As soon as it arrives, my monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)