Xianhong Road

Chapter 806
The cold current activates the natal ice flame, which fuses with the power of the supernatural power to form a cold current of ice flame like a wind, and the ring shape flashes with a faint blue ice light, immediately freezing dozens of Huashen powerhouses.

"What a terrifying extreme cold supernatural power!!"

Young Master Lei Ming's expression changed slightly, he sat down in the luxurious speeding car dragged by four flaming horses, and fell into the ice crystal in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of high-ranking Huashen, their souls perished, and only three middle-stage Tongxuan-level remained, steadfastly supporting themselves in the ice, and even turned into lifelike ice sculptures.

Young Master Lei Ming did not expect that Han Liuli would be so strong, with the ability to easily kill Tongxuan level at the same level, and even threaten her own strength.

However, he was even more excited in his heart. The stronger Han Liuli's strength was, the more he aroused his desire to win. He must get this ice beauty and become his dual cultivator.

With a movement of his mind, a vast distraction force merged with the void, and a sharp green blade as thin as a spider's silk, accompanied by a touch of gold, "嗤嗤嗤嗤——" smashed everything in the surrounding area.

clack clack-

The ice around Young Master Lei Ming shattered in an instant, but the luxurious speeding car and four flaming horses he sat on were not harmed, which shows that the control of power has reached the level of detail.

"Thank you, young master!!"

With the assistance of the young master Lei Ming, the three remaining Tongxuan-level demon cultivators broke through the ice, shivering from the cold.

Young Master Lei Ming can disregard the life and death of ordinary cultivators who transform into gods, but those who have reached the level of Tongxuan are rare talents, so naturally they have to be rescued.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly had a bad feeling, and a chill came from behind.

Swish! !
On the opposite side, the "Shenhua little demon cultivator" who had been neglected by him left a green afterglow in place.

An inexplicable threat came from behind.

He couldn't imagine the opponent's speed, and what was even more frightening was that there was no sound of the attack coming from behind.

If it weren't for the fluctuating aura and his own keen senses, it would not be impossible for Young Master Lei Ming to be killed in one fell swoop.

"court death--"

A stern light flashed in the eyes of the young master Lei Ming, reaching his level, one can guide the power of distraction and mystery with one's thoughts.

Crackling—a sharp and bright wind flashed from behind.

At the critical moment, a pair of cyan wings sprouted from behind him, forming a ripple-like pattern of cyan.

clap~~~
The green figure behind him slapped out with a palm, triggering a streak of red light.

bang-

The nearby Baili Void trembled, and the powerful shock wave caused Han Liuli and others who were fighting below to fly away.

A powerful wind made the nearby void buzz, and Yang Fan and the young master Lei Ming separated from each other, facing each other from a distance.

puff~~
Young Master Lei Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion turned pale, and his eyes revealed doubts and doubts: "How is it possible..."

He was immediately wounded in a blow fight, the main reason was not the opponent's sneak attack, but the difference in strength between the two.

Because Yang Fan was originally on the side of him, but suddenly disappeared, and attacked in front of him at an incredible speed.

To some extent, this is not a sneak attack, but a fantasy caused by the extreme speed.

"Hehe, as expected of the young master Lei Ming, his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary great cultivators."

Yang Fan showed a hint of admiration.

Yang Fan was very surprised by Young Master Lei Ming's quick response. Under such circumstances, he could launch the fastest counterattack and push him back with his wings.

However, the strength gap between the two is also obvious.

"Human monk..." Young Master Lei Ming was taken aback. Yang Fan couldn't hide his aura during the full-strength battle.

It's just a cultivator in the middle stage of transforming gods, and his strength is even stronger than himself, who is of demigod blood.

Young Master Lei Ming was horrified.

His father, King Thunder, was supposed to be a golden-winged eagle, a monster with good aptitude, but it mutated shortly after birth, and became the now-famous "Golden-winged Thunder Eagle King", whose rank reached the level of a demigod.

However, because he is a mutated monster, among the more than 100 children of King Thunder, only he, the current "Young Master Thunder", has inherited King Thunder's demigod lineage.

Therefore, the master of Tianying Palace loved this son very much and regarded him as the jewel in his palm, but he also spoiled his temper.

Within the scope of Tianying Mansion, there is almost nothing that one wants to obtain.

As a demigod with the qualifications of a beast, he is also a great cultivator of transforming gods. It stands to reason that he should be proud of his peers.

At this moment, he was at a disadvantage in front of a human monk who was one level lower than himself.

"Young Master Lei Ming, Mr. Yang came to the Demon Emperor's Realm this time to deal with matters, not to start a war between humans and demon clans. And this Glazed Cold Crystal Snake is my spirit beast. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

After Yang Fan gained the upper hand with one strike, he tried to see if it could be resolved peacefully, and by the way gave the opponent a step down.

After all, if the fight continues, Young Master Lei Ming will only suffer.

"Spiritual beast?" Young Master Lei Ming's eyes were fixed, but there was a strong jealousy and reluctance in his heart. He was arrogant and aggressive since he was a child, and he would never give up easily.

"Hahaha... you ignorant and ridiculous human being, you entered my monster clan's territory, disobedient in front of this young master, and killed dozens of my subordinates, do you still want to leave here alive?"

Young Master Lei Ming's face turned cold, and his murderous aura radiated like substance.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and let out a piercing eagle cry, which spread across thousands of miles.

The next moment, the sound of hawks chirping came from high above in all directions, overwhelming and mighty.

Yang Fan unfolded his spiritual sense and found that there are millions of birds and monsters in the vicinity of thousands of miles.

Most of these birds and monsters are low-level murderers, and there are also a few high-level murderers. Under the scream of the thundering young master, they swarmed like locusts all over the sky.

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, he didn't want to fall into the crowd tactics, and his face sank: "Beasts who don't know what is good or bad, like your level, the late-stage powerhouses of the gods, died in the hands of Yang, more than one or two .”

As soon as the words fell, a cloud of wind condensed in Yang Fan's palm, and suddenly spun, exuding a depressing and uneasy atmosphere.

"What a terrifying power... This person's grasp of the wind power of heaven and earth is even more proficient than that of a bird demon cultivator."

Young Master Lei Ming only felt frightened.

But he would not admit defeat, he thought to himself that as long as he could delay for a while, when countless masters from the Skyhawk Mansion rushed over, he would be able to stay and kill this person, and he would even be able to get that ice beauty.

"A joke!! You, a middle-stage cultivator, want to kill this young master."

Young Master Lei Ming sneered, a piece of dark blue feather armor condensed on his body, and a "black cloth bag" appeared in his hand.

Whoosh~~~~
At this moment, the wind mass in Yang Fan's palm suddenly shrank, turning into a beam of light and shooting away.

Young Master Lei Ming showed a mocking look, and the black cloth bag opened suddenly, becoming dozens of times larger, and a strong suction came, and Yang Fan's wind group was taken in.

"Hahaha... This is an ancient rare treasure 'Sky Wind Bag', which is specially designed to restrain the magical powers of the wind element."

Young Master Lei Ming smiled triumphantly.

"Really?" Yang Fan sneered.

That day, a terrifying high temperature suddenly came from the windbag, and a violent and taboo-like breath came.

bang-

A red storm spread in place, engulfing a radius of more than ten miles.

"what--"

Young Master Lei Ming screamed, and his sky wind bag was blown apart, and the violent and terrifying red light wind almost tore his body into pieces.

puff~~
He retreated a hundred miles away in an instant, vomiting blood again and again in mid-air, his face was pale, obviously seriously injured.

"This is your own courting death, don't blame Yang for being ruthless."

Yang Fan turned into green and transparent hair, following him like a shadow, chasing after the young master Lei Ming in an instant.

"This person's speed is terrifying!!"

For the first time, Young Master Lei Ming felt fear.

As a demigod-level Golden Winged Thunder Eagle, he was good at speed, but compared with Yang Fan, he seemed powerless.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Young Master Lei Ming gritted his teeth, and suddenly released a golden arc from his body, holding a flying sword engraved with the pattern of a golden snake,

Sigh, sting, sting——

The golden arc covered the sky and turned into fierce sword energy, stopping Yang Fan who was chasing after him like lightning.

Yang Fan showed a dignified expression on his face, feeling the terrifying power of the golden arc sword energy, he paused, remained still, and made false strokes with one hand, forming a distorted cyan windshield, shaped like a pot lid, Pieces of fierce electric arc sword energy gathered in it.

But these golden arc sword qi possessed powerful destructive power and penetrating power, and the crackling sound made the blue wind shield sway for a while, even piercing through a few holes.

Yang Fan didn't expect this thing to be so powerful, he guessed that this thing should be the original life of the Golden Winged Thunder Eagle.

However, Yang Fan's mana is profound, and in an instant, the cyan windshield solidified a bit, and formed countless fine blades inside, cutting the golden arc into primitive particles.

Seeing Yang Fan easily defuse the attack of his natal Lei Yuan, the young master Lei Ming was horrified: "This person is really scary, even if the two of us fight together, he may not be able to defeat, and depending on the situation, he seems to have more strength... "

He was terrified in his heart and had no intention of fighting. The golden lightning arc on his body suddenly shrank, turning into a thunder eagle with a length of four or five feet, flashing golden arcs, and piercing through the air.

Thunderbolt——

Under the secret technique activated by his natal Lei Yuan, the young master Lei Ming jumped two or three hundred miles at once.

"Hehe! Can you escape?"

Yang Fan's figure disappeared inexplicably, leaving a green scar in the void.

The next moment, he followed like a shadow, appearing in front of the Thunder Eagle transformed by Young Master Lei Ming.

"This...how is this possible!!"

Young Master Lei Ming was extremely frightened, the gap in strength was too great, and what was even more frightening was that the opponent hadn't been able to see through his true strength until now.

Could it be that this person is a strong man in the realm of God Void! !

He didn't know that although Yang Fan had just entered the budding period, although his mana and supernatural powers were many times stronger, but in order to truly display his true power, he had to go through training.

bang bang bang...

With Yang Fan's gestures, he beat the young master Lei Ming who had turned into his true self to the ground, and the latter had no power to resist.

"My lord, forgive me!!"

Young Master Lei Ming immediately turned into a human form and fell to the ground begging for mercy.

"It's too late..." Yang Fan's eyes flickered sharply: "Just now you couldn't go down the stairs, and you insisted on finding your own death. Now I have decided to kill you. Even if you are the 'Demon Dragon King', I can still kill you !!!”

(Second shift, the last day, ask for monthly ticket support... There is still a third shift in the evening, and the promised three outbreaks at the end of the month, there is no less.)
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