Oooh!
On the surface of Liucai Lake, a huge blood shadow shrouded Fan Yao's body. The blood shadow had no face, only a pair of weird eye pupils appeared on it. The eye pupils were extremely narrow and long, cold and strange.
Under his pupils, there were ferocious black cracks, just like mouths. When it opened, the source energy between heaven and earth was swallowed by it in one bite.
A terrible source of Qi coercion slowly radiated from that blood shadow.
Looking at the mysterious blood shadow, even the many figures outside of Liucai Lake had a strong look of fear in their eyes, apparently aware of the power of Fan Yao's source technique.
The third-ranked chief of the Sacred Palace was finally angered by Zhou Yuan and began to make a killer move.
Even Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang, the two chiefs, have become extremely dignified. Facing such killer moves, they may not be able to retreat in their entirety.
In those countless dreaded gazes, Fan Yao's blood-red eyes on the lake locked Zhou Yuan. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, with a ghastly sound, popping out of his teeth.
"Zhou Yuan, when you fall into my hands, I will squeeze out the blood in your body a little bit! Let you enjoy your true fear before you die!"
boom!
When the sound fell, the huge blood demon's shadow had already burst out with a piercing scream, the blood-red giant hand slammed out, turned into a smear of blood, and shot it at Zhou Yuan fiercely.
Where the bloody hand was photographed, even the space was distorted, and countless air burst under that force.
Zhou Yuan's figure quickly faded, shooting away, and at full speed, he was dangerously away from the bloody hand.
boom!
However, his figure had just exited the attack range of that bloody hand, and suddenly there was blood in the place where he was, and the blood was sticky, like a blood-red swamp.
Being in it, his speed was immediately slowed down.
"Die to me!"
Fan Yao yelled violently, the sky shrouded in shadows, and there was also the sound of breaking wind under his feet. Only two huge bloody hands were whizzing up and down, directly blocking all Zhou Yuan's retreat.
Outside Liucai Lake, countless exclamations erupted.
Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang in the distance also lifted their hearts.
boom!
In those many eyes, the bloody hands were heavily photographed, and the void was constantly oscillating while the blood was tumbling.
Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help feeling cold when she saw this scene. Even if Zhou Yuan could bear such a hit by the blood demon, she would definitely be hit hard.
Below that, Fan Yao's mouth
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The horn also raised a grinning smile.
"Something like a fly... See if I can shoot you!"
Hum!
However, at the moment his voice just fell, in the sky, between the two huge bloody hands, a mysterious light burst out suddenly, and the light became stronger and stronger. The last two closed bloody hands were both in the sky. At this time, he was slightly stretched abruptly.
The smile at the corner of Fan Yao's mouth solidified.
boom!
In the end, the blood demon's giant hand was flew away by a raw shock, and many shocking gazes projected away, only to see that Zhou Yuan stood volley in the void. At this time, outside his body, a mysterious huge light and shadow enveloped it.
An equally extremely terrifying source energy fluctuation radiated from that mysterious light and shadow, and it was actually no weaker than Fan Yao's blood demon phantom.
"this is... "
Both Tang Xiaoyan and Fan Yao's pupils shrank slightly at this time.
"Cang Xuanzong, Holy Origin Peak's Supreme Profound Holy Spirit Art?!"
The two spoke at the same time, but Tang Xiaoyan was pleasantly surprised, while Fan Yao was gloomy. Obviously, they also knew Cang Xuanzong's top source technique extremely well.
"Unexpectedly, he was able to cultivate this technique!" Tang Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhou Yuan's beautiful eyes, a splendid color appeared. Supreme Profound Holy Spirit technique is one of the top source techniques of Cang Xuanzong, no wonder the previous one. Zhou Yuan didn't see much panic even when he saw Fan Yao's great blood magic.
In the sky, Zhou Yuan's eyes cast down, and when they met Fan Yao's eyes, they were all killing intent.
boom!
In the next moment, the two of them didn't talk nonsense, one swooped down and the other rose directly into the sky.
The blood demon roared, tyrannical and fierce.
The Holy Spirit chanted, mysterious and unpredictable.
Rumble!
The sky above Liucai Lake was like a turbulent wave, and two huge figures were constantly launching terrifying offensives. The aftermath caused by that caused the Liucai Lake to be tossed.
Even Tang Xiaoyan, Jin Zhang, Wang Yuan and others had to retreat to avoid being affected.
The confrontation between Zhou Yuan and Fan Yao was fierce beyond everyone.
boom!
The light and shadow of the blood demon collided with the light and shadow of the holy spirit, and Zhou Yuan and Fan Yao who were in it were constantly urging their own origin energy, infusing them...
"Look at my blood demon, tear your ghost phantom to pieces!" Fan Yao's blood-red eyes stared at Zhou Yuan and roared.
However, Zhou Yuan responded with a mocking smile, and then the soul of his eyebrows flickered, and the power of the invisible and majestic soul swept out again, fiercely.
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Facing Fan Yao shocked away.
"Soul shock!"
As Zhou Yuan's spirit stepped into the late stage of reality, the spirit of the offensive launched by it became more and more unpredictable. If the spirit is weaker, as long as he thinks about it, he can even wipe out the opponent's spirit.
It can be described as killing invisible.
However, although Fan Yao's spirit is not as strong as his, it is not too weak, so it can barely support it, but every time Zhou Yuan's spirit is concussed, it will shake Fan Yao's mind to be torn. Cracking pain.
At this time, the huge blood demon light and shadow outside Fan Yao's body would be severely suppressed by the phantom of the Holy Spirit.
This time and again, Fan Yao became a little embarrassed, which made him almost exploded with anger.
"Zhou Yuan! Despicable villain, do you only dare to harass with spirits?!" Fan Yao roared.
However, facing his anger and depravity, Zhou Yuan sneered. Divine Soul was also his advantage. Naturally, he couldn't give it up pedantically. After all, it was his hard work.
boom! boom!
Therefore, his response was to directly urge the phantom of the Holy Spirit and attack fiercely, tearing apart the blood palm of Fan Yao's bloody shadow.
Fan Yao's face was blue, and his eyes were gloomy to the extreme.
He knows that if this continues, I am afraid that the blood demon light and shadow will be torn apart by the opponent sooner or later...
"This kid is so difficult to be entangled..."
Fan Yao took a deep breath, her blood pupils gleaming with brutality.
"It seems that I can only use the last resort..."
Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhou Yuan coldly, and suddenly chose to shoot back, and the direction he retreated was where Jin Zhang fought against the blood corpse.
Jin Zhang noticed this scene and hurriedly avoided it.
However, Fan Yao didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he appeared next to the blood corpse when he moved his body, then rushed forward, exposing his white teeth, and bit on the blood corpse's neck in one bite.
Hiss!
The blood corpse twisted, and the body actually began to dry up. All the blood in its body was flowing backwards at this time, and all of it was absorbed by the fan demon.
At this time, the Origin Qi in Fan Yao's body fluctuated, and suddenly began to climb in a crazy manner!
On his body, weird blood patterns spread out, making him look like an inhuman blood demon at this time.
Between the sky and the earth, many eyes were watching this scene, with fierce hairs standing upside down, and a cold air blasted from the bottom of the feet to the sky.
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