The breeze blew away the phantom and resentment, but it did not take away the gloom on Chi Yan's face.

The blood lotus blooms, and the girl is a baby.

The maiden has the dance of the heavenly maiden, the enchanting posture, the baby's soul cry, the soul of the howl, before they can appear, they are devoured by the three demon babies, from beginning to end can not reflect the real power.

Dozens of female babies are the ones who have been painstakingly and lonely, slaughtering tens of thousands of mortals, hundreds of immortal cultivators, brutally tortured, and cultivated with heart, before they can be achieved, and the battle is rampant.

I don't want to say it today, but it was ruined in an instant, how can he not drip blood in his heart and be angry?

Zhang Fan didn't care about how sorry and unwilling the other party was, but he secretly regretted in his heart that the three demon babies were still short after all, and they couldn't cultivate them well, otherwise they might have been able to take advantage of the victory to chase them before.

There is no way to do this, Zhang Fan didn't want to, but with a wave of his hand, a golden and white intertwined brilliance shot out from his hand, and when it reached the air, it suddenly dispersed, turning into a big net that covered the sky, and was under the hood of Chi Yan who stood on the blood-colored lotus platform.

If he is restricted by the snare, the following means will come one after another, but Chi Yan's great reputation is not in vain, I saw him facing the overwhelming net of mending the sky, not dodging or dodging, just sneering, let it fall.

The golden white light flickered, and the figure that could not be seen again was delayed, but Zhang Fan's face did not show the slightest joy, in this situation, anyone knows that there must be a problem, but I don't know what the other party means!

In the blink of an eye, when the nets shrank to the size of one person, a low groan came from it:

"Lotus Doom, incarnate ten million. ”

"Open!"

Inside the mending net, it suddenly emptied, and the entire net collapsed, wrapping the shape of a flower bone.

Zhang Fan's face sank, his divine sense suddenly moved, and he swept across the entire blood river, and then his eyes froze, focusing on a blood lotus that was slowly blooming.

Within the petals, on the lotus canopy, a blood-clothed evil man is standing on it, his slender and miserable white fingers stretched forward, like a pipa rotating and twisting, the slightest strong wind pressed on the blood river with his movements, heavier than Mount Tai, and suddenly stirred up a monstrous wave, like a wall-like blood-red wave with lightning speed, with boundless power to suppress it.

What really made Zhang Fan care was the other party's substitution technique, as for such a blood wave, he didn't put it in his eyes, he just pinched a magic trick with both hands, returned it to his chest, and condensed!

In an instant, a black cry rang out, wrapped in the wings of fire, and his entire body disappeared, only a ball of golden red fire, seeing the monstrous blood waves as if they were nothing, and they did not stop as soon as they passed by, and in an instant, a flicker appeared in front of Chi Yan.

The sound of fierce explosions sounded, and Zhang Fan had just appeared in front of the blood lotus, chanting in a low voice, but in an instant, only half of it was left in front of him, as if the blood lotus had exhausted all life ability.

"Zhang Fan, I admit that you are amazing, but so what?"

"What can you do to me?"

"Zhuo Hao died at the hands of my Chi Xuan, and you will never be able to take revenge!"

"Hahaha......"

The sound of wanton laughter came, instantly resounding throughout the entire river of blood, suddenly east and west, north and south, up and down in an instant, left and right, as if drifting with the waves, and like soaring clouds and fog, the sound entered the ears, and could not grasp its whereabouts, as if the sky was spinning, and the whole world was its own enemy.

"Good, good spell. ”

Zhang Fan closed his eyes slightly, immediately opened them, praised indifferently, and continued: "But if there is a law, there is a break, and you can't help but think too highly of yourself." ”

Such words are not some heart-attacking techniques, and he doesn't need to be like this, but he really sees the flaws in this spell.

This lotus stand-in technique is indeed good, and to a certain extent, it can even be comparable to his Ten Thousand Years of Flowing Replacement Technique. However, how can the mere blood lotus be compared to the Ten Thousand Years of Flowing Moon, this spell is based on the blood river, and its limitations, once it is cast, it can no longer be hidden from Zhang Fan's eyes.

Such a spell, the first time it is cast, the natural effect is wonderful, that is, Zhang Fan sees thaumaturgy a lot, and he has to praise "good", but if you want to eat all over the world with one trick, and think that you will not die in battle, it is too underestimate the heroes of the world.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan didn't say much, but his heart moved, and the strange things floated out of his hand, the brilliance flashed, and the page opened.

"Boom......"

When the turning is extremely fast and heavy, the sound of nine consecutive turning waves bursts open, roaring bursts, the torrent lacks a part of the violent, the thunder is less heavy, and in an instant, this unique whistling sound fills the heaven and earth.

Nine pages were turned, as if all the strength had been exhausted in an instant, and the strange thing was powerless to fall, and at the same time, nine cold rays of light rose up, and in an instant, they turned into nine huge cold cockroaches and appeared in shape.

Ten thousand years of ice condensed, the sound of the dragon chanting shook the sky, raised his head to probe the claws, the majesty was incredible, as if it was a real ancient demon beast reappeared in the world.

Slightly revealing their posture, the nine cold cockroaches immediately turned around and went down, breaking through the blood wave and instantly sinking into the bottomless river of blood.

As soon as he entered, he could still see the swaying of the dragon's tail, and the bottom of the blood river roared and vibrated again and again, as if there was a volcanic eruption under the boundless sea, and the entire blood river world trembled, as if it was overturned in an instant.

Unconsciously, the cold and frost appeared for no reason, and when I looked up, the entire blood river area was covered with a layer of cold color, and more pieces of ice appeared in the blood river, colliding with each other as the waves rolled, converging into a chaotic and noisy movement.

There were more and more sounds, and large pieces of cold ice were occasionally seen, centered on Zhang Fan's feet, and a touch of cold light appeared, turning into a ring of ice and spreading rapidly, instantly spreading throughout the entire river of blood.

-- Frozen for 100 miles.

The nine cold cockroaches broke out together, and under one blow, they didn't let Old Madam Huo be a demeanor.

All the blood-colored lotus flowers are frozen, or budding or blooming, or withering or flourishing, all of them condense into eternity, and there are more than seven layers of blood river ice condensation, there are waves of several zhang, there are whirlpools, there are ups and downs, there are water waves that are not rising, all of them are fixed and solidified, and suddenly become a big river ice sculpture.

It is so frozen, but for the time being, under the thick ice, there are still surging blood waves, and sooner or later it will be able to break through the ice and reappear.

However, even so, it was enough to be dozens of feet away, and Chi Di, who had been looming and not revealing his true body, was also frozen in the half-opened blood lotus, his face was full of astonishment and panic, and his disbelief was overflowing.

His situation is much better than this Blood River Lotus, at least he can see the rolling of his eyes and the change of expression, so that what he thinks in his heart can be undoubtedly revealed.

He couldn't help but be stunned, now Zhang Fan brought him too many accidents, terrifying flames, demonic exercises, and this terrible ice, its chill is even more faintly beyond the means of the foundation building monks, this person is like an unfathomable sea, no one knows what kind of hole cards he will turn over next.

Also with him were a group of monks who watched the battle, whether it was Yong, Liang or Qinzhou, all of them had solemn faces and looked at Zhang Fan and his people with great admiration.

It is not surprising that the powerful strength of the flame is not surprising, if he doesn't even have this means, how can he stand out from the young generation of heroes in Luan Xiang Fengji, and how can he dare to challenge the blood river so arrogantly?

What really shocked everyone was that he had a variety of means, whether it was the previous demon baby, or now he didn't know how to activate it, he could instantly release such a powerful ice, all different and amazingly powerful, and these may not be his last resort, if he is really an enemy, not only can he be unable to prevent it, but also cannot deal with the surname, the end may not be better than Chi Di.

At this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chi Yan is already a little poor in donkey skills, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape justice.

Zhang Fan, as the person who was fighting against him, could see it clearly, and finally restrained him, so he didn't plan to let him run anymore.

Taking a deep breath, as if he had instantly inhaled all the aura around him, an invisible void suddenly appeared, the air around him suddenly flowed back, the air waves collided, the ripples visible to the naked eye spread out, and the sound of banging was endless.

With a circle in his hand, as if he wanted to bring all the ripples together, his five fingers were stretched out, facing the frozen death in the distance, and at the same time, his arms trembled slightly, and his voice was soft, as if something was about to fly out.

Although Chi Yan was frozen in the blood lotus, after all, he was a great monk in the late stage of foundation building, how could he be caught so easily, seeing Zhang Fan's movements, he showed an anxious look on his face, and then the blood was magnificent, piercing the ice like a sharp sword, breaking through countless dense openings on the ice.

"Boom", the figure flickered, Chi Di broke through the ice, but the first action was not to attack or scold, but to retreat in a hurry to avoid, between steps, the ice under his feet cracked, revealing the river of blood surging torrent.

While retreating, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and a huge amount of blood gushed out like a spring, rushing to a certain height.

"Blood clotting mudra, up!"

The palm of his hand was clenched into a fist, and the gestures of the seal were varied, and finally turned into countless afterimages and bombarded the blood fountain.

Receiving this blow, the blood fountain suddenly dispersed, but countless blood did not fall, but coagulated on top of one palm print after another, layer upon layer, hazy and dimly condensed, and a huge blood-colored handprint appeared, which immediately brought a roar in the sky, and suddenly burst out.

The late death that struck out this blood-condensing handprint not only did not stop, but as if he had borrowed strength from then on, the momentum of retreat became faster and faster, but in an instant, he retreated.

Temporarily retreating from a certain range, Chi Yan's heart was filled with a trace of bitterness, this type of blood coagulation mudra was originally his powerful method of killing without calculation, and now he used it, but it was just to prevent the enemy from escaping, if he was not unwilling in his heart, it was impossible.

However, a series of unexpected setbacks have damaged his spirit, under the endless emergence of the other party as if they restrained themselves one by one, there is no idea of winning in his heart, all he wants is to quickly dodge, and then call his friends to cover up and kill together, it is best to take advantage of the fact that Qinzhou is still far away from the rescue, and kill this fang here, so as to solve the hatred in his heart, as for the next thing, whether it will evolve into a melee, but I can't control it so much.

If Chi Yan's thoughts had been a moment ago, I am afraid that no one would have been able to believe him, and the Chi Da Monk, who has always been high-spirited and cruel, also had such shortness of breath.

But what happened next proved that his idea was correct.

Just when Chi Yan thought that he was blocked by the blood coagulation big handprint, he had already retreated to a safe distance, and was about to open his mouth to call for the same door, but the situation changed abruptly.

Seeing the appearance of the big blood coagulation mudra, he fled in embarrassment, Zhang Fan's face did not show an expression of surprise or anxiety, but was full of ridicule, this person's will was taken away, and he was exhausted, it was the time to get rid of it in one fell swoop, and he wanted to run?

The palm that had been stretched forward seemed to have gathered enough spiritual power, and it suddenly condensed, and then a translucent large grappling hand with red light flowing appeared, and it blasted out without evasion, not caring about the blood coagulation handprint that was blocking in front of him.

The two giant palms struck, first stagnating, and then with a roar, the mountain cracked like a rock, shaking the ice below, and the blood mixed with the riotous aura splashed out on all sides, and the screaming sound hit the ice sculptures on the left and right, piercing through the holes the size of half a finger.

Such a huge bombardment, although the two giant palms are condensed by great divine powers, but after all, they are not entities, and they both immediately collapsed, and in the center of the exchange, a large vacuum hole suddenly appeared, and at the same time, the aftermath of the shock spread, radiating far away, rolling up ice debris, and the farthest point was thousands of feet away, scattered to the feet of the spectators.

The power of one blow is so great!

Everyone looked at each other and was shocked, Chi Yan's blood coagulation mudra is famous, and it is a famous supernatural power, but it is a pity that people who are not specialized in blood river ** can't practice, I don't want Zhang Fan to be able to share it with similar handprint supernatural powers, and it seems to be stronger, after all, there is no need to use the power of blood river.

At the same time that everyone watching the battle looked at each other, Zhang Fan and Chi Yan also looked at each other from a distance without the cover of the two giant palms, and then their expressions were different.

Chi Yan was stunned at first, not thinking that his blood condensation mudra couldn't even stop a breath, so he couldn't help but glance at the place where he was fighting, and just this glance made his expression change greatly and he was shocked.

Zhang Fan sneered at his face, he didn't expect it, what really changed his color was a little yin and yang brilliance that flew out of the vacuum hole immediately behind the giant palm.

Between the lightning and flint, the yin and yang brilliance approached at a rapid speed, revealing its true appearance, but it was a ring-shaped spiritual weapon that was linked to each other.

Chi Yan's face just showed a look of horror, and before he could respond, the Qiankun circle was already under the hood, the yang ring suddenly shrank and imprisoned, the yin ring trembled and roared softly, and the shadow of instant death shrouded it.

"No~"

Chi Xuan screamed, and then his right hand bent his knuckles and struck several times on his chest, and the force was so great that the sound was muffled like hitting a leather drum.

With his movements, a mouthful of essence blood was forced out, sprayed out and turned into a blood mist.

At the moment of life and death, Chi Yan's potential seemed to be forced out, and the palm waved a complex handprint in an instant, blending into the essence and blood mist, and immediately shouted:

"River of Blood, Return!"

With a "boom", the entire monstrous river of blood disappeared, and the blood-red color that stained the clouds like the sky also disappeared.

The river of blood did not really disappear, but shrunk countless times, like a silk silk wrapped around Chi Yan's body, faintly resisting the shackles of this Qiankun circle.

"Transform!"

Chi Yan pointed a finger on the blood river silk, and in an instant, the blood light was like a sea of blood descending, and then the whole body was reversed, condensed into a blood-colored magic robe, at first glance, the water was sparkling, like a miniature Yangtze River, the immeasurable deep sea, looming waves!

It was really a moment, he had just finished doing this, his bloody clothes covered his body, his body was protected, his expression was slightly calm, and the Qiankun circle had shrunk to the extreme, and the offensive was immediately launched.

The yang ring shrank suddenly, and the red light was great, and it was hooped to the bloody clothes, but it was like falling into cotton, and deep dents appeared, and the more inward the pressure became, the more huge the pressure became.

The strange thing is that judging from the depth of the yang ring, it is enough to cut Chi Yan in half, but it can be seen that he seems to be unconscious, as if the deep dent did not exist.

The yang ring is like this, and the yin ring does not play much of a role.

At the same time as the yang ring contracted, the yin ring trembled, and the ripples that specialized in the divine soul consciousness were dense and continuous, faintly intersecting and spreading, and for a while, the entire space within the yin ring seemed to be cut to pieces by countless ripples.

Not to mention the late death of a monk in the late stage of foundation building, even if it is a Great Perfection or a False Pill, it is impossible for this blow to be completely unaffected, it is just a matter of time.

But let the yin ring vibrate to the extreme, and the invisible sound specializing in the divine soul crossed and converged to the limit, and even made a real sound that could be heard by the human ear, and in the center of it, the whole body received such a powerful attack, but it was only a slight frown and then nothing happened, only the bloody clothes like a film, flooding with bursts of ripples, just like a violent wind rising, blowing a pool of spring water.

This bloody coat condensed by the river of blood and pinned on Chi Di's last hope is indeed extraordinary, ignoring all the power of the Qiankun Circle, looking at its effect, I am afraid that it is twice as strong, and it is helpless against it.

At this point in the battle, only on the contrast between this bloody coat and the Qiankun circle, Chi Yan had the upper hand, but this rare result did not bring a trace of joy to his face, but frowned, and the color of gloom and despair gradually rose.

Although the Qiankun Circle is very powerful, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this spiritual weapon was used at this time, but it was just to temporarily trap him, and the real attack that could kill him was still brewing in that rushing body.

The worst thing is that knowing this, he can't get rid of it for a while!

Although the power of this Qiankun circle was exhausted by the bloody clothes, it also completed its task, under its constraints, with the late foundation building and later stage cultivation, it is not impossible to break free, but it is definitely not a matter of a while.

In normal times, this time is just a blink of an eye looking at the sky, a little distraction, but at this time, it is the distance between life and death.

In an instant, Zhang Fan's figure was like lightning, and suddenly came.

The entire sky suddenly darkened, and the shadows on the ground spread, gradually turning into the appearance of an ancient demon bird with its wings wide open, its head held high, and its three legs standing upright.

- Dharma Phase, three-legged golden crow.

At this point, Zhang Fan finally used all his strength to stimulate the law phase for the first time and make the strongest blow.

(To be continued)