Xianhong Road

Chapter 528 Peak Showdown ([-])

(First update in the morning)
With the joint efforts of Yang Fan and Hu Fei, Lei Ting killed the extreme old devil in less than five breaths of effort.

What's more, after the death of the extremely soul old devil, it was too late to scream, and the high-ranking Nascent Soul who fought in the other parties had not discovered the situation here.

Hu Fei carried the mace, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Boss Yang... I haven't had enough of it yet."

Yang Fan ignored him, time was running out, and he had to catch the other high-ranking Nascent Souls before they could react.

call out!
He hid again and flew towards the place where the high-ranking Nascent Soul was fighting on the other side.

"Wait, then...then what am I going to do?"

Hu Fei looked at a loss.

At this time, Yang Fan had already flown to the area where the poison king and medicine king fought Han Bing.

As soon as he approached, Han Bing's instinctive fighting talent was activated, his consciousness suddenly swept away, and his face showed a look of shock: "You...why are you here?"

Isn't Yang Fan fighting Sanyou old devil?
Subconsciously glanced at the distant sky, the twenty-foot-tall shadow of the ancient demon god and the terrifying power of the demon, even though they were so far apart, made people tremble with fear.

Shi Qianhan and the old devil Sanyou were fighting until the sky was dark.

"Hehe, this time, I can't let you run away."

Yang Fan suddenly appeared behind him, and a green brush appeared in his hand, and he stroked it casually.

In an instant, a majestic and magnificent cyan long rainbow was outlined in the void, forming a word "immortal".

Han Bing's body shook, and the word "immortal" drawn on the green brush drove himself to a desperate situation with an indeterminate and mysterious trajectory.

When the tens of feet long "Xian" character ruthlessly pressed against its defensive layer, it immediately made a "squeak~~" sound, and the defensive shield was shattered almost instantly.

Fortunately, he used the magic weapon of defense, the black armor on his body was shocked by the black light, and black flames billowed up.

Whoosh~~
The next moment, a purple-black poisonous snake whip wrapped around him tightly.

It is the "Xuan Silkworm Poison Ivy Whip" of the Poison King.

"Not good!!" Han Bing's mana soared, and the black flame spread to the poisonous snake whip, and the black giant sword in his hand slashed fiercely at the "Xuan silkworm poison rattan whip".

Keng Keng~~Sparks are flying! !
The poison king's complexion changed, and the pressure increased greatly. Seeing that Han Bing was about to break free from the poison ivy whip.

At this moment, Yang Fan's green brush stroked again, and an imposing and magnificent character "Hong" formed in the void, bombarding him in an instant with majestic power.

At this moment, Han Bing felt as small as an ant, and his body seemed to be oppressed by a huge boulder.

Kacha~~
The defensive magic weapon and the black flame were torn apart in an instant, they groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the King of Poison's "Black Silkworm Poison Ivy Whip" tightened his grip tightly, and the venomous stinger on the poisonous snake whip pierced his body, and the poison penetrated into his body, causing severe pain and itching.

He screamed wildly, and the black giant sword in his hand slashed across a ten-foot-long black horse, and the sword energy rolled like a river of shock, and the poison king and the medicine king swung away.

Yang Fan smiled mockingly, retreating instead of advancing, the green grass armor on his body glowed with pale yellow light, offsetting the sword energy.

The next moment, he swiped the green brush in his hand again:
Trick! !
A "jue" character carrying a fierce and murderous aura, only three feet in size, pierced into his body like lightning.

Han Bing's body froze, shaking in the void, barely stabilizing his figure.

puff~~
His nose, mouth, eyes, and ears all bleed out streaks of blood, and a blood-red word "jue" appeared on his chest.

The bloody wound was exactly the word "jue".

What was even more strange was that the blood from the wound did not flow out immediately.

Such a strange situation made Yao Wang and Poison King startled. They felt that Han Bing was on the verge of death.

The bright red eye-catching "jue" not only contained a powerful and fierce lore, but also sealed his body.

Soon, the vitality in Han Bing's body completely disappeared, his eyes were dull, and his body fell down.

Such an elegant way of killing people is simply unheard of.

huh~~
Suddenly, a black Nascent Soul was spit out from Han Bing's mouth and shot into the distance.

"Where to run?!"

Yang Fan had a mocking expression on his face, and he had already raised his left hand.

On the ring of forbidden law, there are colorful light spots shining, exuding a taboo power that solidifies the aura of the area.

The black Nascent Soul just flew a few feet away, and then it was frozen in the void, with a look of fear on its face, struggling desperately.

Soon, the black awn on the black Nascent Soul trembled, and it was about to break free from the realm of forbidden law.

The Ring of Forbidden Law is very effective for beings of the same level as Yang Fan or lower than him, but it can only be imprisoned for a short period of time in the face of beings whose cultivation level is higher than his.

puff!
A three-foot blurred ice snake shot out from Yang Fan's shoulder, and spit out a mouthful of ice flames that were crystal clear like a lotus, freezing the little Nascent Soul.

Swipe!

With a flash of Yang Fan's figure, he captured the frozen little Nascent Soul alive and put it in a storage bag.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Fan waved the green brush and uttered the three characters "xian-hong-jue".

The first word drove the ice into a desperate situation, the second word shattered its defensive shield, and the third word finally killed it.

Clean and neat, elegant and dusty, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

And then the Forbidden Law Ring and the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake, with the cooperation of the two, it was a perfect fit. Han Bing, who was in the mid-Yuanying stage, didn't even escape the Yuanying.

After Yang Fan captured Han Bing Yuanying alive, Poison King and Medicine King were still stunned, and the shock in their eyes was still frozen.

After the two of them worked hard together, they barely tied with Han Bing Dacheng. The opponent's strength is naturally clear.

But I didn't expect that Han Bing, who was so powerful, would be killed by Yang Fan with his hands and feet, and Yuan Ying would be captured alive.

They knew that Yang Fan was powerful, comparable to the peak of Nascent Soul in the middle stage, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Finally, after Yang Fan beheaded the extreme soul old demon and captured Han Bing Yuanying alive, other high-ranking monks were alarmed.

"What's going on? Shi Qianhan and Yang Fan are not alone, they appeared on the field at the same time."

The Blood Demon Patriarch, who was fighting the Yintian Monarch, found out this situation, exclaimed, and couldn't help but panic.

huh~
Yang Fan held a green brush and charged towards him.

"run--"

Without even thinking about it, the blood demon patriarch turned into a bloody shadow and fled.

At the same time, he immediately sent a sound transmission to Sanyou old devil's consciousness: "The big thing is not good, Shi Qianhan and Yang Fan are two people, and Jipo old devil was killed..."

"what?!"

Sanyou old demon swept his consciousness and couldn't help being horrified. He happened to see Yang Fan who was chasing and killing the blood demon ancestor with an ancient treasure in his hand.

As soon as he lost his mind, Shi Qianhan slapped him with a palm, and the huge palm shadow of the Demon God's Shadow behind him carried powerful spiritual power, and slapped him to the ground all at once.

Bang!
Old Demon Sanyou's body sank into the soil layer, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and he let out a weak "cough cough..." sound.

Shi Qianhan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and stomped down hard.

Sanyou Laomo forced a roll and narrowly avoided the kick.

I felt the black wind sweeping past, leaving a huge footprint about Zhang Xu wide in the original area, four or five feet deep, the cracks spread like spider webs, and people couldn't help but gasp.

bass! !

Sanyou Laomo's body moved more than ten feet away, and he was in danger of being persecuted.

"Quak Ga Ga... Sanyou old devil, let's see where you are going!! Let me beat you to death with a stick today to avenge Wushuang."

Hu Fei's voice came from behind, and he smashed hard with a mace in his hand.

A cold light flashed in Sanyou Old Demon's eyes, and with a flick of the Overlord Spear in his hand, the demon energy and the blue electric arc entangled quickly, swung Hu Fei's mace away, and immediately approached him, striking out two fists like thunder
Hu Fei hit him hard twice, was injured by the domineering and destructive power of the Nine Nether Demon Art, and with a muffled grunt, his body flew out.

When Shi Qianhan was possessed by the demon god, every blow contained majestic power. When Hu Fei was fighting with the Sanyou old devil, he couldn't intervene for fear of accidentally hurting Hu Fei.

When Hu Fei was sent flying, Sanyou Old Demon was out of danger, and flew high into the sky, looking at Shi Qianhan and Yang Fan coldly, his expression uncertain.

shhhhhh! !

Poison King, Medicine King, Butian King and other high-ranking Nascent Souls all rushed to the scene and surrounded Sanyou Old Demon.

The shadow of the Demon God behind Shi Qianhan exudes endless coercion, and he confronts Sanyou Old Demon head-on.

Hu Fei is behind the Sanyou old devil, and the king of poison, the king of medicine, but the king of Butian, are respectively in the left, right and bottom three directions.

Yang Fan rushed over slowly, held a green brush, and stood above Sanyou Old Demon's head, and smiled calmly: "Sanyou Old Demon, today is your death date."

There is absolute confidence in his words.

The six high-level Nascent Souls have already blocked all the escape routes of Sanyou Old Demon.

Even though he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is probably unrealistic for him to escape under such a complete siege when he is seriously injured.

Yang Fan didn't speak, and the other five high-level Nascent Souls didn't do anything.

There was a dead silence on the field, even breathing and heartbeat were so clear.

Boom!

Boom!Boom!
Even Yang Fan himself was a little short of breath.

Although Sanyou Laomo has been besieged and has an absolute advantage in numbers, no one dares to say that he is absolutely sure to kill Sanyou Laomo.

As an old devil who has intimidated Yuyang for hundreds of years, and a Nascent Soul cultivator who is at the pinnacle of the world of cultivating immortals, if he counterattacks at all costs, he will definitely cause terrible disasters to everyone.

"Why isn't there a fight over there?"

One or two hundred miles away, Lie Wuhuan exclaimed and looked at the Moyang Sect.

"Perhaps it's over." Yun Yuxi stood up, with a hint of worry in her bright eyes.

shhhhh! !
The two got up and flew towards the Demon Yang Sect. Not long after, their spiritual consciousness captured the shocking scene of the six high-ranking Nascent Souls surrounding the Sanyou old devil.

"Ah... Master!"

Lie Wuhuan was shocked and froze for a moment, with doubt and disbelief on his face.

Master, that calm and invincible master...how could he have fallen into such a situation?

In Lie Wuhuan's mind, the strength of Master Sanyou, the old devil, penetrated into his heart and was indelible.

At the same time, the coexistence of Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan changed his complexion.

At this moment, within a radius of a hundred miles, there was a dead silence.

The battle in the Demon Yang Sect's mountain gate has ended, and the Yang Family Fort camp has won the final victory, killing all those who resisted.

At the juncture of life and death, the old demon Sanyou was calm like never before, looked at Yang Fan, and asked, "Can you tell me, what is the relationship between you and Shi Qianhan?"

"The deity and the avatar." A strange look flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

"Okay, okay," Old Demon Sanyou took a deep breath: "You really are hiding very deeply, planning everything in secret, step by step, and forced this old man to such a situation."

Yang Fan sighed softly: "Old Devil Sanyou, you should give up resisting, no matter what methods you use, you will inevitably die. All your retreats are within my budget."

"Hahaha..." Old Demon Sanyou raised his head and screamed, and laughed mockingly: "Did you forget that I also practice Nine Nether Demon Art?"

"What do you mean?"

"Devil...God...possessed...body..."

The empty and cold voice came from the mouth of Sanyou Old Demon, rippling the whole world.

A terrifying aura that was enough to disdain Bei Qin covered a radius of a hundred miles, and the body of Sanyou Old Demon rose to two feet in an instant.

Demon possessed! !
Nascent Soul Great Cultivator's Demon God Possession! !
(In the early morning, the big boss is on the verge of death and has entered a state of madness. Everyone vote monthly and let the protagonist do his best, hehe.

In addition, there will be a second update and this month's update instructions in the early morning

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