Xianhong Road

Chapter 750
"what……"

That wretched middle-aged monk floated out of the ground with the soil escape, and he was only halfway through the attack. When he was hit by the "Taixu God Eye" created by Yang Fangang himself, his soul was immediately ignited, and the miserable cry echoed in the soul level.

He is like a lantern, the whole body is red, burning from the inside out.

When he screamed, his soul was engulfed by the Taixu Heavenly Fire, and his body immediately turned into a ball of fire, and the screams stopped abruptly.

"What, this spirit pupil technique can directly burn the opponent's soul!!"

The "Blood Wheel Reaper", whose mental realm had collapsed and was traumatized, noticed the situation behind him in the process of fleeing in a hurry, and couldn't help showing a look of horror: "This kid's talent is too terrifying. The 'spiritual pupil' that he comprehended in a short time "Shu' has such supernatural powers. Fortunately, my soul power is far superior to his. As long as I don't confront his 'Taixu God Eye' directly, there won't be too much danger."

When Yang Fan operated the "Taixu God's Eye", his eyes turned into two rounds of fiery golden crows, burning the wretched middle-aged man in the early stage of transformation in his mind, the other hidden hunters couldn't help but gasp.

"It seems that I have to report to the organization. This person's danger has greatly increased. He actually created a mental pupil technique that is no less than that of the Blood Wheel Death God, and it is even more aggressive!!"

The dark complexion was solemn, and the stagnant eyes under the skull mask also showed a trace of fear.

Although the Blood Wheel Death God's mental pupil technique is powerful, it must try to absorb the opponent's mind and consciousness into the "Blood God Domain".

And Yang Fan's "Taixu God Eye" doesn't need to be so troublesome, it directly attacks the soul,

"Master Yinhei, do you know how to dissolve this 'Taixu God Eye', when I stared at this eye just now, I had an illusion that I couldn't fight against it."

Fairy Baimei beside him had a look of palpitation, and her jade hands trembled slightly.

"When the difference in soul power is not huge, facing him directly is tantamount to courting death!! Even I am no exception, because this person's spiritual magic attack contains a terrifying and incredible flame power ..."

There was strong fear and caution in the dark voice.

……

"Hehe, let's see where you are going!!"

Yang Fan restrained his "Taixu God's Eye" again, and decided to try to kill the terrifying figure "Blood Wheel Death".

He knew that the other party's soul power and skill attainments were very high, so it might not be realistic to use the spiritual mystic technique "Taixu God's Eye" to deal with him.

Therefore, he had no choice but to use "One Strike from Heaven" to kill the Blood Wheel Death God who had been traumatized by thunder.

He guessed that although the other party was a monk of the Blood Demon Dao, but he specialized in the spirit pupil technique, most likely he was not good at close combat.Once he casts "Heavenly Man Strike", he will be killed with great confidence.

huh~~~
Suddenly, he stopped his figure, closed his eyes, and the brilliance of his body was restrained.

At this moment, a bud-like red virtual light could be faintly seen above his head, blending into the sky and piercing through the ancient sky.
Yang Fan seemed simple and unpretentious, but the void above his head burst into infinite reddish light, spreading across the void of heaven and earth.

In everyone's field of vision, Yang Fan's radiance was restrained first, and then radiated infinite brilliance under the magnificent landscape around him.

In the end, his whole person became ethereal, as if completely integrated into the surrounding void, bathed in the light of rain and mist, receiving everything in the world and nourished by the drizzle.

"not good!!"

Blood Wheel Reaper was fleeing, his complexion changed drastically, and he sensed an unprecedented crisis.

Swish! !

Yang Fan's ethereal figure flickered and then disappeared.

The next moment, a tall and straight figure that seemed to support the heaven and the earth appeared behind him in an unpredictable way at a distance of several miles.

In the high-level mode of heaven and man, Yang Fan's mind is exhausted extremely quickly, but his use of the power of heaven and earth and even certain laws has reached a limit.

"Ah... what kind of supernatural power is this!!"

The hunters watching the battle in the dark held their breath one by one.

At this moment, it seemed that Yang Fan was the only figure left in the world, and it expanded thousands of times, becoming an ancient celestial being supporting the infinite world.

Xuelun Death suddenly felt his body was mired in a quagmire, subconsciously turned his head, and Yang Fan in his eyes turned into a giant that held up to the sky, and slapped him hard.

clap~~~
The void oscillated, and the power of that palm was issued in the name of heaven and earth. He had nowhere to hide, and was forced to the gap between heaven and earth.

Yang Fan, who performed the "Heaven and Man Strike" supernatural power, first occupied a commanding height in the realm. This was the price of Huan Tianya and Soul Root penetrating the sky, consuming a huge amount of mental power.

It only takes a moment for a blow from heaven and man, but the consumption of mind is thousands of times that of normal supernatural powers.

This also caused, in the eyes of the enemy, Yang Fan's figure expanded ten times and a hundred times, turning into an ancient heaven and man.

At this juncture of life and death, the **** of blood wheel of death gritted his teeth, and concentrated his powerful distraction power around him, resisting the heavenly mystery contained in that day's blow.

At the same time, the blood glow on his body soared, and a blood-colored mask emerged, and the phantom of a bamboo hat could be faintly seen inside.

"It's actually a defensive psychic weapon!!"

Yang Fan slapped the sky with a shocking palm, and slapped the Blood Wheel Reaper fiercely, and the mighty power between heaven and earth was condensed in the palm.

Click! !
Blood Wheel Reaper's ribs were broken, his figure was knocked into the air for several miles, and he vomited blood in mid-air, and the blood-colored mask condensed with the defensive psychic magic weapon was also shattered.

He staggered, his face was pale, and he fled quickly.

Yang Fan's most powerful "Heaven and Man Strike" in the first stage did not kill him in one blow.

"...If it wasn't for the defensive psychic weapon, the Blood Wheel Death God would probably have died in that blow just now."

For the first time, there was a hint of fear in the dark, stagnant pupils wearing a skull mask.

"In this way, doesn't his attack have the possibility of killing a master of Tongxuan? He is really just a cultivator at the early stage of transformation?"

Fairy Baimei's face paled.

"If you have a defensive psychic weapon, you can still resist it for a while. If you don't have a defensive psychic weapon, there is at least a [-]% chance of killing the metaphysical mid-stage metaphysical practitioner."

The dark expression was solemn, with deep fear in his eyes, as well as unconcealable fear.

Hearing this, the other hunters on the field couldn't help but gasp.

"According to the information from Skynet, this move is called 'Heaven and Man Strike'. When Dalongtan first entered the stage of transforming gods, Yang Fan relied on this move to severely damage the land battle and defeat him. Then another moment, with this The trump card kills 'Xue Tong', the younger brother of 'Blood Wheel Reaper'."

Another hunter in the transformation stage reported a piece of information with a look of panic.

And the stupid young man who was called a novice before looked at Yang Fan who was performing a heavenly strike in the distance with amazed eyes, and his eyes flashed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have a defensive psychic weapon."

Yang Fan didn't kill the Blood Wheel Reaper with a single blow. It was a little unexpected, but the smile in his eyes became stronger: "It's a pity that you have already been severely injured, and your injuries have added to your injuries. It is impossible to bear my second blow."

Blood Wheel Death panicked in his heart. He never thought that there would be a day when the shadow of death would be so far away from him.

He specializes in the spirit pupil technique, his soul attainments are extremely powerful, and he possesses secret skills that ordinary people cannot resist.He exchanged his original strong capital for a defensive psychic weapon, just to make himself flawless.

With strong soul power, he is not afraid of opponents killing him with spiritual attacks.

As for him, who possesses a defensive psychic weapon, it is very difficult for monks of the same level to harm him with physical attacks and magic attacks.

To a certain extent, he is indeed flawless in the same rank.

It's a pity that what he met was Yang Fan, whether it was the temporary self-created "Taixu Shenyan" or the killer's "Heavenly Strike", they were all existences beyond common sense.

"Am I going to die?"

Blood Wheel Reaper gave a bitter smile as he tried his best to escape.

In the eyes of others, he is regarded as a god of death, and he will also face the day of death.

……

At the same time, in the clouds thousands of miles away from here.

Two clouds of light came back and forth.

One of them was a young man with short hair, dressed in blue-patterned leather armor, with a stern face, and holding a bronze halberd, he was very heroic.

If Yang Fan had been present, he would have recognized that this person was the one who lost to him in the land battle.

"It seems that we are a little late."

Beside Lu Zhan, a man in a white feather coat with a handsome and gentle face looked into the distance and sighed softly.

"Second Uncle Xiang, you mean that Princess Qin Xin has already been robbed and killed by them..."

Lu Zhan's expression suddenly changed.

The middle-aged man in Yuyi beside him is "Lu Xiang", one of the four great cloud generals sitting down by Lu Yunhou, who is also Lu Zhan's second uncle.

"Yes, many of them are killers inside the Heavenly Killing Pavilion. Although we got the news in time, it was still one step too late."

Lu Xiang's handsome face was still as gentle as ever, and there was a unique magnetism in his voice.

"You stay here and prepare for the aftermath. Let me solve this matter."

Lu Xiang confessed.

"Yes, Second Uncle." Lu Zhan said respectfully.

But at the next moment, Lu Xiang stood still, closed his eyes, and there was an inexplicable fluctuation in his body, and a terrifying coercion surged in the void of thousands of miles around.

scoff——

While casting the spell, the cloud light under his feet trembled and swept forward.

"If the second uncle makes a move, he should be able to catch it easily." Lu Yun muttered to himself.

……

"Xiaoxin, prepare to withdraw!!"

Yang Fan, who was in a highly celestial mode, returned to Xiaoxin's side and took her hand.

hula~~~
With a sway of the blue bird's cloak behind it, the two of them disappeared in a sweep of blue sky.

"what happened?"

Yin Hei and the others were slightly taken aback, but Fairy Baimei was also puzzled.

"I didn't die..."

Blood Wheel Reaper couldn't believe it, and looked up in the direction where Yang Fan and the two disappeared.

Everyone was very puzzled, and they were all stunned.

Only the dull young man in the hunter team secretly said, "Not good."

However, at this moment, the clouds in the sky rolled, and a vast coercion came from the void, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

Within a thousand miles, an unstoppable force descended.

"This...could it be?" Yin Hei's body trembled, he had seen such a scene before in his lifetime.

"You hunters, who don't know what is good or bad, dare to chase and kill Princess Daqin in the forces of 'Tianyun Prefecture', and let Lu will kill you one by one!!"

In the center of the turbulent sky, there came a voice like a god.

Boom~~~~
The void trembled, and a majestic distraction descended, and the consciousness could only capture a dozen phantoms.

Fairies Yinhei and Baimei groaned and vomited blood together. The other six hunters at the level of transformation gods beside them fell to the ground one by one, their souls scattered.

"Ah ah ah..."

There were endless screams, and dozens of hunters lurking in the dark fell to the ground one by one, their souls scattered.

thump! !thump! !thump……

Xuelun Death God only felt his eyes go dark, his body flickered, and he landed from mid-air, with a face full of horror: "Huangshen... big... cultivator!"

(Second update)

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