Hearing that Yun Fan didn't plan to cancel the gambling contract, Madman Xie subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, he finally had the opportunity to get the essence blood of Jairus, he didn't want to be so yellow.

"In that case, let's get started. Madman Xie clapped his arms lightly, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Yun Fan glanced at Madman Xie, but he didn't speak, but his figure quickly disappeared into the sky.

Ling Xuan You Tianbu, born from You Tianbu, is divided into three, the first heavy, the step shadow is confused, the second is like a wandering sky, and the last one, Ling Xuan is allowed to travel.

Now that Yun Fan has cultivated this set of body methods, he has stepped through the realm of the first step and the shadow is confused, and has reached the second level, walking like a wandering sky.

I saw that his figure appeared on the side of Madman Xie almost as soon as he disappeared, and without a word of nonsense, he directly smashed his fist into the latter's temple.

"Good time!"

Sensing the sound of breaking wind in his ears, Madman Xie let out a low cry and slammed away in one direction on his side.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came, and the two of them slammed into each other's fists, shaking out a circle of spiritual power fluctuations that were visible to the naked eye.

Yun Fan's body trembled slightly, and the impact force was quickly dissipated, and the figure that was shocked out rushed in the direction of Madman Xie again.

This series of actions is almost done between lightning and flint, and the reaction is so fast that it is staggering.

It's just that even if Yun Fan's movements are so fast, in the eyes of Madman Xie, there is no threat to him.

Because he has more than just a pair of hands.

"Huh!"

After taking a few steps back, the figure of the madman Xie did not rush to attack again like Yun Fan, but as if he had already anticipated Yun Fan's next move, his four arms slammed towards him.

"Smack!"

Yun Fan's right arm was about to bombard Madman Xie's chest when it was tightly grasped by his four powerful arms!

"Got you!" Madman Xie's eyes flickered, and his four arms restrained him like iron pincers.

Although Yun Fan's physical body is strong, Madman Xie also has considerable confidence in his physical body.

Although he knew that he might not be able to break through Yun Fan's defenses, he could still do it with a short period of confinement.

And as long as Yun Fan's arm is controlled, the victory situation has basically been laid.

"This gamble, it seems that it can be over!" Madman Xie looked at Yun Fan, a trace of excitement flashed on his face, and the remaining two hands quickly blasted towards Yun Fan's chest.

"You're probably saying that a little too soon. The corners of Yun Fan's mouth suddenly showed a strange smile.

The madman subconsciously raised his head and looked at the smiling eyes behind the mask, and couldn't help but 'groan' in his heart, he was tricked?!

"I'm giving you a big gift!" Yun Fan chuckled, and then the arm that was tightly grasped by Madman Xie shook violently, and then his clenched fist suddenly opened.

A smell that seemed to be bloody suddenly spread out from Yun Fan's palm and burrowed into his nose.

What is it?!

Madman Xie looked down at the open palm suddenly, but his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, he seemed to see that in the palm of that palm, there seemed to be a demonic fire lotus imprint.

At this time, the fire lotus mark was glowing with a faint light, as if something was about to come out of it.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he wanted to let go of Yun Fan's arm, a blood-colored yin wind rushed out like a brain, directly blasting towards the bare chest of the madman Xie.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

Those blood-colored yin winds slammed into Maniac Xie's bare chest, making a low sound, but they didn't cause him any substantial damage.

"Your gift is a bit inadequate. Madman Xie felt the power of those blood-colored yin winds, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although these blood-colored yin winds looked a little scary and powerful, they were still a little reluctant if they wanted to hurt his body.

"Don't worry, this is just an appetizer, and the gift is still to come. A different color flashed in Yun Fan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Regarding the blood-colored yin wind in this fire lotus, Yun Fan himself also had some considerations.

As his strength increased, he also felt more and more that the blood-colored yin wind that he had collected into the fire lotus needed to be strengthened.

After all, most of his current opponents were physically strong demonic beasts, and the power of these blood-colored yin winds was no longer enough to pose a threat to them.

So when he was forced by Nangong Baiyi and others to jump into the deep stream of heaven and abandonment, and was almost swallowed by those gloomy and treacherous fogs, he already had a crazy idea in his heart.

He wanted to absorb these treacherous mist into the fire lotus!

Since this fire lotus can absorb those blood-colored yin winds into it, this yin and treacherous mist must also be able to do it.

Although he thought so, after all, this treacherous mist was not an ordinary thing, and even Yun Fan himself almost died at the hands of this thing.

Therefore, he cautiously asked Huang Quanjun to take out a small trace of the Yin Mist, and then carefully tried to absorb the trace of Yin Mist with the fire lotus in his palm.

It turned out that his idea was right, the space in which this demonic fire lotus existed could really accommodate those gloomy mists.

Even Huang Quanjun was a little surprised by the strange fire lotus, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Therefore, with the help of Huang Quanjun, he slowly controlled the fire lotus in his palm to absorb those yin and treacherous mist until the mysterious space was filled.

The blood-colored yin wind and the yin and treacherous fog were distinct, but there was no situation of devouring each other.

And this treacherous fog has also become a big hole card in Yun Fan's hand.

As Yun Fan's words fell, when the last blood-colored yin wind dissipated, a wisp of gray mist suddenly floated out from the demonic fire lotus.

What is this?

Madman Xie looked at the gray gas, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

It wasn't until the thing touched his skin that his expression changed suddenly.

The unusual-looking gray gas only lightly touched his chest, and he felt a sharp pain coming.

"What the hell is this?!"

Madman Xie's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly let go of Yun Fan's arm, desperately retreating, wanting to stay away from those terrifying gray gases.

You must know that with his current strength, even ordinary divine soldiers can't cause him a trace of harm.

But now this small wisp of gray gas made him feel a sharp pain, how could he not be frightened?

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, take my big gift first, you're embarrassed to let me take it back, right?"

Yun Fan chuckled, but his figure did not retreat, but advanced, and the fire lotus in his palm drilled out more and more gray mist.

This is the deepest yin and treacherous fog in the deep stream of heaven abandonment, and ordinary people can turn into flying ashes if they are stained with a trace of it, even if the body of the madman Xie is strong, it can't bear this yin and treacherous fog condensed by the resentment of tens of millions of corpses.