Xianhong Road

Chapter 748

"Master, help—"

The helpless cry in Han Liuli's soul reached Yang Fan, the master who was connected with her soul.

Yang Fan has a clear grasp of Han Liuli's situation, whether it is through the connection of mind and spirit or the mapping of Xianhong's space.

"Brother Yang, save her quickly!!"

Xiao Xin turned pale with shock, her face full of worry.

Yang Fan's face was stern, and Huan Tianya penetrated the void, feeling the unprecedented crisis of Han Liuli.

Her mind and consciousness fell into another spiritual space under the inexplicable power of Blood Wheel Death.

According to the previous situation, no one can see the sunshine of the next day for those who face the blood eyes of the **** of death, even those who are connected to the mysterious level are no exception.

"Han Liuli, you have to hold on..."

Yang Fan immediately tried to recall her back to the Xianhong space.

But I know very well that in the spiritual space, the loss of time is hugely different from that of the outside world.

For example, the exchange of spiritual thoughts is an example. The eyes of those who are above the transformation stage may have communicated for a long time.

And the "pupil technique" of the Blood Wheel Death God is a magical power similar to the "Dream Soul Dafa", and it is even more profound and profound.

Han Liuli with blue hair and pale complexion fell into a blood-colored abyss. As far as his eyes could see, except for the surging blood waves in the abyss, everything was absolute darkness.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A skinny figure shrouded in a black robe and bamboo hat appeared in front of her out of nowhere, with blood-red pupils, and a pair of skinny hands clutching her white, tender and slender neck fiercely.

"Master, help—"

This was also the moment when Yang Fan heard Han Liuli calling for help.

"Entering my blood god domain, even a great cultivator who transforms himself into a god, has no choice but to die, let alone you, a little snake demon who has not even reached the mysterious level."

Under the black robe and bamboo hat, the skinny figure revealed a ghostly pale face, which made the struggling Han Liuli turn pale with fright.

She cried out in her heart, why didn't the master save herself.

In the past, no matter what crisis they encountered, the master could pull him back to the Xianhong space in an instant.

"Jiejiejie... are you asking your master for help?" Blood Wheel Death licked his lips and said mockingly: "In the spiritual realm, the loss of time is far from being measured by the outer space. An hour here, The outside world is only a blink of an eye. Let me slowly torture you to death."

He was not in a hurry at all, he looked at this pale beauty, and decided how to humiliate and torture her on the spiritual level.

In the spiritual world, death is the real annihilation of consciousness, which is more serious than the destruction of the physical body.

After all, for a cultivator, there are other ways to continue life after the physical body dies.

And spiritual death is the most thorough.

Similarly, every pain suffered here is real.

"No..." Facing the ferocious face approaching a little bit, from the cold glazed blue pupils, there were two nihilistic brilliance of frostbitten soul.

Whoop~~~
The Blood Wheel Death in front of him suddenly turned into a lifelike frozen statue.

However, Han Liuli did not leave the Blood God Domain immediately, which means...

Click! !
Blood Wheel Reaper shook his body, broke free from the ice sculpture, and grinned: "I didn't expect your power to penetrate to the soul level. If you practice it, you may be able to form your own 'pupil technique'. It's a pity that the gap between you and me is too big. Whether it is the power of the soul or the use of skills, there is a world of difference."

Blood Wheel Reaper itself is a powerhouse of Tongxuan level, an elite of the same level, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is at the level of a beast of the same level.And his own attainments in the soul domain are far beyond those of his peers.

Not to mention Han Liuli in the early stage of transforming gods, even a profound practitioner of the same level would have no choice but to die when encountering Blood Wheel Death Eye.

When the cold current launched a counterattack, in the real space, her blue pupils trembled, and two flashes of emptiness shot out, which immediately dimmed.

"Liu Li, I'm here to save you."

Just as Han Liuli fell into despair, a man's voice sounded in the Blood God Domain.

"Who?" Blood Wheel Reaper was taken aback, he found that the voice was born out of thin air through the connection with Han Liuli's mind.

He could not have imagined that there would be such an existence in the world as the Immortal Dimension, reflecting the world, even the spiritual world.

With the help of Han Liuli's mind-soul connection, Yang Fan found this place through Xianhong space mapping.

At the moment when he sensed the blood god domain, Yang Fan's mind trembled, what a terrifying supernatural power, which was countless times better than the "Dream Soul Dafa" of the Ghost Fantasy Gate back then.

This is a domineering and invincible pupil technique.

Swish! !

With a thought, Han Liuli disappeared.

In the Blood God Domain, there was only one person in the black robe and hat left alone.

Not only that, but even in the real space, the blue-haired beauty who was facing the **** of death also disappeared out of thin air.

what! !

Xuelun Reaper's pupils shrank in disbelief.

Since he cultivated the "Blood Wheel Death Eye" to the Dacheng state, no one at the same level of monks can resist, and anyone who looks at him has only one way to die.

And this is the first time I have encountered such a method of disappearing out of thin air.

"What happened? How did the glass snake disappear out of thin air?"

"Yin Hei" and others who watched the battle in secret also felt incredible.

There has never been any enemy that can survive with his eyes.

But this time, it turned out to be an exception! !

"You 'prey' surnamed Yang, you really have some tricks. But no matter what tricks you play, you will never survive my hand today. The person who killed my brother Xuetong, even if he ran to the ends of the world, I will torture him to death .”

Xuelun Death was dressed in a black robe without wind, and with his powerful spiritual power, he suddenly discovered the cave where Yang Fan and Xiaoxin were.

"Brother, what should we do? Are you sure you can deal with his pupil technique?"

Xiaoxin's eyes were terrified. In front of this unprecedentedly powerful enemy, she pinned her last hope on Yang Fan.

"I'm not absolutely sure." Yang Fan frowned slightly. He had already figured out just now that the other party's supernatural power was a kind of pupil technique, rather it was a means of soul level. Even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't resist it.

The reason why he is not sure is because he is too far behind the other party in terms of soul attainments.

Although his spiritual consciousness has reached the point where he is close to a mystical master, the soul power and use skills of Blood Wheel Reaper are far superior to those of the same level as a mystical master.

This is also why, at the same level, no one can look into his eyes and survive.

The metaphysical masters in the mid-stage of transformation of gods could not resist, and neither could Yang Fan.

And once he entered the opponent's blood god domain, he had no choice but to let him slaughter him.

"Then what should I do?" Seeing that Yang Fan was not sure, Xiaoxin's eyes were full of worries about the future, and she just hugged his arm.

"Such an opponent is really a different kind, but it is getting more and more fun. Pupil art? Hehe..."

In the pupils of Yang Fan's eyes, two rounds of red suns appeared, bursting out with fire that burned the soul.

"However, in order to understand the true strength of the opponent, first let the avatar go to try."

With a thought of Yang Fan, a black shadow appeared from in front of him, "swish" and flew out of the cave.

Blood Wheel Reaper was trying to break through the illusion around the cave, when he found a cruel young man full of demonic aura appeared in front of him.

This demonic young man exuded a domineering demonic energy, which shocked people's hearts.

"Nine Serenity Devil Art?" Blood Wheel Death God saw Shi Qianhan's practice at a glance.

Nine Serenity Devil Art! !
The eyes of the hunters watching the battle lit up, as if they had heard of this technique.

"Sure enough, it's not surprising that there are more than one or two people who practice the Nine Nether Demon Art in the land of Great Qin?"

Yang Fan showed a smile on his face. He had already expected that there would be something wrong with this set of Nine Serenities Demon Art, so he let the clone to practice, and he specialized in Xianhong Jue.

"It's a pity that you are only in the early stage of becoming a god, and you are still far behind if you want to fight against me."

Blood Wheel Death God's hat slightly twisted up, and two nihilistic rays of light shot out from a pair of blood pupils.

And almost at the same time, Shi Qianhan's whole body was shaken with demon energy, his eyes were infinitely dark, like a dark abyss.

This pair of deep black pupils actually produced a force of resistance, and they were not immediately pulled into the blood god space by the other party.

"Hehe, Abyss Demon Eye Technique?" Blood Wheel Death God smiled playfully: "It is indeed able to resist the supernatural power of my Blood Wheel Death Eye, but it's a pity that your Nether Demon Flame has only been cultivated to the 'Siyou Realm', if you want to resist My pupil technique requires at least the realm of the five realms, and to defeat me, at least the realm of the six realms is required."

Shi Qianhan's face was indifferent, and those dark abyss-like pupils were full of endless bewitchment, and there was also a kind of irresistible coercion.

However, under the huge gap in soul power, Shi Qianhan only persisted for half a breath, and in a flash, his consciousness entered a bloody abyss, surrounded by endless darkness.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Near the bloody abyss, the thin figure shrouded in a bamboo hat and black robe looked down at him like an irresistible god of death.

Shi Qianhan was horrified, he had no strength to resist?
Swish! !

Before the opponent could make a move, Shi Qianhan disappeared out of thin air.

what! !

Blood Wheel Death God was horrified, once again witnessing the disappearance of his opponent from his field of vision, and his own Blood Wheel Death Eyes failed again! !
"That's it, I understand..."

In the cave, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed into a slight smile.

Letting Shi Qianhan go to test the water just now is also to experience the profound meaning of the opponent's pupil technique more personally.

And after trying just now, he has figured out the details.

"Brother Yang, do you have a solution?"

Xiaoxin said in surprise.

"Let me go out and meet him."

Yang Fan showed a confident smile.

Swish! !
Yang Fan flicked the blue bird cloak behind his back, disappeared from the spot, and moved outside the cave.

"Another one?" Blood Wheel Death stared at Yang Fan, feeling an indescribable pressure.

"You are Yang Fan?"

Blood Wheel Reaper's voice was hoarse.

"Yes, I am the murderer who killed your brother."

A smile appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.

"In that case, let me take your soul!!"

The pupils of Blood Wheel Reaper shrank, and a frightened emptiness of blood flashed past.

Soul attack, the speed is ten times a hundred times that of physical attack, it is almost impossible to dodge.

But Yang Fan didn't intend to hide at all, a red phantom appeared on his body.

At the same time, his eyes glowed with a void red light, and two rounds of raging red suns appeared in the pupils.

hum~~~
Two pairs of pupils face each other.

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Two more to come.

　(Today’s second update. Since April, my body is not as good as before. It is impossible to break out every day. Recently, I also take time to exercise. The body is the capital of the revolution.)

　　
　
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