Above Liucai Lake, with countless horrified gazes, Fan Yao grasped the blood corpse transformed by Ning Mo in his hand. As he madly sucked the blood in the latter, the Origin Qi fluctuations erupted from his body. , Is also rising at an alarming rate.
That kind of skyrocketing speed made Tang Xiaoyan's pretty face change drastically not far away.
"Fan Yao, you are really crazy! You can even use such methods!" Tang Xiaoyan shouted while biting her silver teeth.
Fan Yao's method is unacceptable anywhere. After all, the blood corpse was transformed by Ning Mo. In other words, it is the same sect brother, and now he dares to suck the same sect's blood!
The other chief of the Holy Palace, Wang Yuan, looked at this scene, his eyes were a bit complicated. What Fan Yao was using was an extremely vicious secret technique in the Blood Temple. It used blood to increase his strength for a short time, but this technique was too strong. The past is vicious, and the sequelae are not small, so even the disciples of the Blood Temple rarely practice.
Let alone show it to the same sect brother...
But he also understood that Fan Yao was also forced to be helpless in the current situation. That Zhou Yuan's strength exceeded all of them's expectations...
If they lose to Cang Xuanzong here in the holy palace, and if they meet all the holy sons later, I am afraid that there is no way to explain, especially the holy son of the blood temple, but Zhan Taiqing!
As the disciples of the Holy Palace, they all know the temperament of the second-ranked son. Don’t look at her charming appearance, but her cruelty and unkindness, even other sons, are Deeply jealous of it.
Because of this, if she knew that Fan Yao was defeated by Zhou Yuan, Fan Yao would not end well. Therefore, Fan Yao must do whatever it takes to kill Zhou Yuan here to consolidate their blood. The prestige of the temple.
In the sky, the body of the blood corpse withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into gray ashes, floating away.
Fan Yao's hair was loose, his pupils were shining with blood, and the blood lines on his body were squirming like worms. Under the skin, there were even blood bubbles agitating, and then exploding, and smelly blood sputtered out.
Fan Yao at this time is like a monster.
However, the Origin Qi fluctuations that erupted from his body were quite powerful to an astonishing level, and the space around him seemed to be a sign of distortion.
He slowly raised his head, his bloody eyes locked on Zhou Yuan tightly. There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was so cold that even the air was frozen.
"Unexpectedly, my Fan Yao would be forced to this point by you..."
Zhou Yuan's eyes were also serious at this time, and Fan Yao in this state also made him feel a strong aura of danger.
"Zhou Yuan, let's join hands!" Tang Xiaoyan shouted, the blood corpse has been sucked by Fan Yao, and she can also free her hands to help Zhou Yuan.
boom!
However, at the moment when her voice fell, Fan Yao's body Qi exploded, and his figure disappeared in place.
"Be careful!" Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes and shouted.
Tang Xiaoyan also noticed something wrong, and her figure retreated violently.
Huh!
But as soon as she retired, the ghost-like figure of Fan appeared directly above it, his eyes were scarlet, and the corners of his mouth raised a grinning smile.
"Tang Xiaoyan, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you first!"
He patted it with a palm, and the blood-red origin qi was overwhelming in the palm
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Sweeping out, with a terrifying momentum, a palm fell, and the Liucai Lake below was all photographed by him with a huge palm print.
Tang Xiaoyan also had a source of Qi rising up in her body, trying her best to condense into a heavy defense in front of her.
boom!
However, those defenses under the palm of Fan Yao at this time are as fragile as paper, and for just a few breaths, they are torn apart like rotten tears, and then the violent source energy is bombarding Tang Xiaoyan's arm against him. .
Click!
With a crisp sound, Tang Xiaoyan's pretty face turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Tan's mouth, her body shot backwards in embarrassment, and her slender arms were twisted.
"Senior Sister!" Outside the Liucai Lake, the female disciples of the Baihua Immortal Palace turned pale when they saw this scene.
Lu Luo is also anxious in her eyes. She has a good relationship with Tang Xiaoyan, so she is naturally worried about her safety.
Huh!
Fan Yao succeeded with a single blow, not only did not stop, but instead shot out again, trying to directly kill Tang Xiaoyan at the fastest speed.
His speed at this time was extremely fast, and with a single flicker, he had already caught up with Tang Xiaoyan, and the terrifying Origin Qi gathered in his palm again.
Tang Xiaoyan felt a little desperate when she saw this, but she didn't give up. Instead, she bit her silver teeth, a decisive color appeared in her eyes, she was about to urge Gen Qi to smash with this fan demon.
However, when he was about to take action, a figure appeared from behind him, stretched out his arms, wrapped around the slender waist, and turned into a shadow, swiftly retreating.
It directly avoided Fan Yao's pursuit.
Tang Xiaoyan was taken aback by being wrapped around her waist. Just as the source of Qi in her body was about to surge, the arm on her waist was loosened, and she put her down.
She turned her head quickly, and then saw Zhou Yuan standing beside her in her eyes.
"Are you okay?" Zhou Yuan looked at her.
Tang Xiaoyan's white cheeks were slightly red, shook her head, and whispered, "Thank you very much."
Zhou Yuan waved his hand and said, "Don't face him head-on, now he is very strong."
Not far away, Fan Yao stood in the air. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhou Yuan and Tang Xiaoyan, and smiled jokingly: "It's all this time, are you still in the mood to play heroes and save the beauty?"
The voice was full of sarcasm.
But immediately he waved his hand and said lazily: "Forget it, since you have this mind, then I will fulfill you... Let you be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks, what do you think?"
Zhou Yuan calmly said: "It's not a good thing to be happy too soon... You are in such a state, it must not last too long, right?"
Fan Yao raised his palm, and there was a terrifying blood-red Origin Qi circling and condensing in his palm, faintly said: "Don't worry, time is enough to kill you, and then you two disciples will be washed again.
Fan Yao turned his gaze to Tang Xiaoyan, and said, "Tang Xiaoyan, have you ever regretted working with this trash Cang Xuanzong now?"
Tang Xiaoyan sneered: "A person who sucks blood from the door, who dares to cooperate with you?"
Fan Yao shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "The winner is the king and the loser."
"But what you said reminds me that, in order to preserve my reputation, it seems that after I have solved you, I have to bury all of your two disciples in this Liucai Lake."
In his words, the killing intent was so strong that people felt terrified.
Facing such a tyrannical Fan Yao
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, Even Tang Xiaoyan's pretty face was white.
On the contrary, Zhou Yuan, his expression still unwavering, he slowly said, "It seems that you think you are sure to win?"
"Otherwise?" Fan Yao said with a smile.
"He left it to me, you don't have to intervene." Zhou Yuan said to Tang Xiaoyan.
Tang Xiaoyan hesitated, but finally nodded, although she also had great doubts about Zhou Yuan's words...
Fan Yao folded his arms and stared at Zhou Yuan jokingly, seemingly interested in where the latter's confidence came from.
Huh!
In Fan Yao's gaze, Zhou Yuan's voice fell, and it suddenly turned into a burst of light and shadow, and then directly galloped away from Liucai Lake in those countless astonished gazes.
Wow!
There were many uproars quietly sounded, because Zhou Yuan at this time seemed to be... escaping
Fan Yao was also stunned, and immediately laughed blankly, looked at Tang Xiaoyan who was also a little stunned, and smiled: "Is he planning to abandon you and flee?"
Tang Xiaoyan didn't speak, she couldn't help but sink as she looked at the figure that was going away quickly.
Fan Yao sighed and said: "Don't worry, I said that I would let you be a mandarin duck, how can I let him live alone?"
Huh!
As soon as his voice fell, his figure disappeared again, and a vague light and shadow flowed through the void, chasing Zhou Yuan at an extremely fast speed.
His speed is extremely fast, and the distance between the two is approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But anyone could tell, Zhou Yuan couldn't escape the pursuit at all.
Jin Zhang's figure also appeared beside Tang Xiaoyan. The latter looked at him, hesitated, and said, "He, what is this doing?"
Obviously he couldn't believe that Zhou Yuan really abandoned them and fled.
Jin Zhang was silent for a moment, and said, "He is not that kind of person."
Tang Xiaoyan was also the first one, with doubts in her eyes. She also felt that Zhou Yuan was not that kind of person, so what is he doing right now
Inside and outside Liucai Lake, all eyes are focused on those two figures who are fleeing and chasing...
call out!
In those gazes, after dozens of breaths, Zhou Yuan's figure turned and fell directly into the ancient forest.
His figure fell from the sky and landed on a solid ground.
In front of him, Fan Yao's figure also flashed out. He looked around and suddenly realized: "So you want to find a suitable cemetery for yourself?"
"The environment here is pretty good."
Zhou Yuan ignored him, but took a deep breath, then his body squatted down, his palms lightly pressed against the ground.
Seeing his behavior like this, Fan Yao frowned, feeling a little uneasy faintly.
"Forget it, it doesn't make sense to continue playing with you, let's just kill you." He said, just stepping out.
Zhou Yuan lowered his head and stared at his palm, and at this moment, in his palm, there was a holy pattern exuding a mysterious aura, slowly emerging from the flesh and blood.
boom!
The earth began to vibrate slightly at this time.
Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a murmur in his heart.
"Let me see your power..."
"Earth Saint Mark!"
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