"It's not good, the second brother missed!"

Jin Shengli, who was recovering from his injuries, exclaimed.

Yin Wuji's figure flashed, caught the infatuation, and returned to the martial arts camp.

"Hurry up and help the fifth brother!"

At this time, the first thing the lover said was to help Yang Fan, which made Yang Fan feel a little guilty, because if he hadn't killed these demon monks, Xiao Chen would never have sensed the demon blood in the outside world, so he could cast a secret method and successfully break through the illusion of the infatuation.

"Don't come here, I can handle it!"

Seeing that Yin Wuji was about to come over, Yang Fan waved his hand directly and said loudly.

And, in order to show that he had enough strength, Yang Fan slapped it out with a palm, and the endless void and the heavy demon blood were all turned into nothingness at once.

Yin Wuji and the others were all taken aback when they saw this, but soon, they calmed down again.

Because, they believe that Yang Fan can deal with Xiao Chen, a puppet of the saint.

"Hahaha, Yang Fan, Yang Fan! It's really you, hahaha, today, it's really a pleasure, this saint wants to kill you one by one!"

Xiao Chen got rid of the illusion and laughed arrogantly.

It's just that when he saw that the demon blood around him was scattered by Yang Fan, his face became much gloomy: "Do you think that if you destroy these demon blood, there will be no way to restore this saint?" It's really a joke, there are countless martial arts monks here!"

In the end, Xiao Chen licked his lips even more, which was very evil.

"Do you think you can still kill people in front of me?"

Yang Fan sneered disdainfully.

"Hmph!

If others said this, Xiao Chen would have slapped him a long time ago, but Yang Fan, the person who killed him twice and almost made him really die, still has some shadows in Xiao Chen's heart.

Otherwise. It is impossible to choose to be refined into a saint puppet by the Blood River Ancestor.

Perhaps for many people, it is reluctant to be refined into a puppet of the Blood River Ancestor, but for Xiao Chen, it is a matter of willingness.

Because, he wanted to kill Yang Fan to take revenge.

But now it seems that in just over 20 years, not only has he been refined into a saint puppet, but this Yang Fan has also had the power to fight against him for the first time.

Plus at the moment. Xiao Chen was still in a weak period, so he didn't dare to despise Yang Fan too much.

However, not daring to take it lightly does not mean that he will be afraid.

Even if there is a shadow, but in Xiao Chen's opinion, he is now a saint, and this Yang Fan in front of him is obviously not holy, no matter how powerful he is. Is it possible to kill the saints?

You must know that a saint, even the lowest saint, is not below any saint. Even a monk of a half-step saint can be compared.

This is different from immortals, although immortals are already very different in terms of life level, but in essence. It's still a living being, but a saint is already a great way. It's the law.

It is no longer the same level of life as immortals, or people.

Therefore, although Xiao Chen was very vigilant, he didn't think that Yang Fan could be stronger than himself.

When he saw that Yang Fan was just in front of him, he didn't make a move, and he had a plan in his heart.

"Blood shadow clone, thousands of runs!"

I saw that countless blood lights came out of the body, and each blood light turned into a clone, and tens of thousands of blood shadow clones rushed towards the martial arts monk behind Yang Fan from all directions.

And Xiao Chen's body sneered: "Without the protection of the Martial Dao Punishment Array, these martial arts cultivators are all my blood food, Yang Fan, this saint wants to see how you protect it!"

But before this thought fell, Xiao Chen's face became extremely ugly.

Because, at the moment when his blood shadow came out of his body, Yang Fan moved, and his body was also full of golden light, and countless golden lights turned into sword lights, easily killing all the conjured blood shadow clones.

These blood shadow clones, although they are transformed by Xiao Chen's blood path holy power, but their real strength is only at the level of the Demon Emperor, Yang Fan's sword light, even the powerhouses at the peak of the Demon Venerable, can be killed, not to mention these blood shadow clones.

If Xiao Chen hadn't fallen into illusion before, and saw Yang Fan kill the hundreds of demon emperors early in the morning, when he was close to the hundred demon venerables, I am afraid that he would not have made such a move.

Yang Fan's sword light was enough to kill all the blood shadows he had conjured.

And effortlessly.

After killing these thousands of blood shadows, Yang Fan's thousands of sword lights converged into one and turned into a divine sword.

Above the divine sword, there is an endless sharp aura, and in the sword body, there are constantly derived sword runes, and above the sword body, there are nine amazing electric lights, constantly flickering, which are the nine basic ways that Yang Fan comprehended.

It can be said that the divine sword in front of him condenses Yang Fan's greatest lethality.

Nine kinds of runes into the sword, plus the edge of the sword path itself, as well as the endless sword path runes, and the gathering of all Yang Fan's physical strength, the power of one hundred and ten thousand true dragons, this sword gathering, slaughtering the saint is a breeze.

However, it is hidden, making it impossible to see its true power.

"Haha, Kendo, Yang Fan, you are really ridiculous, you are a martial cultivator, and you actually practice kendo, it's really funny, but since you have used the way of the sword, the saint will also use the way of the sword to meet you for a while, the endless sea of blood, the condensation of the sword!"

Xiao Chen laughed.

Although the origin of swordsmanship comes from martial arts, what is really carried forward is the fairy way, so, in the eyes of everyone, the way of the sword has always been exclusive to the way of the immortals, and by chance, there will also be evil sword immortals, demon sword immortals and the like, but in any case, the sword of martial arts is not as good as the sword of the fairy way.

Therefore, when Yang Fan used the sword path, Xiao Chen laughed.

On his body, he also exuded the aura of the sword, and was refined into a saint puppet, he was not only a change in strength and life level, but even the original cultivation of the sword path also entered the hall and stepped into the swordless realm.

is one line higher than Yang Fan, but this does not mean that Xiao Chen's sword path will be stronger than Yang Fan.

Realm, although it is a very important measure of strength, is nothing in front of some demons.

Yang Fan did not break through to the swordless realm because his sword path was too powerful.

There is no sword without a sword, and only by putting down the sword can you become without a sword.

Yang Fan can't let go, how can he achieve it?

Therefore, he has always been stuck at the peak of the realm of all things, but the edge of the sword path is increasing day by day, and the power is endless.

Although the blood sword condensed by Xiao Chen was equally powerful, and it contained the holy power of the blood path, it was a little worse than Yang Fanlai.

"Slash!"

Yang Fan's eyesight can see this.

With a wave of his hand, his divine sword slashed towards Xiao Chen's blood sword.

"Good time!"

Xiao Chen sneered, commanded the blood sword, and greeted him.

But to Xiao Chen's surprise, Yang Fan's divine sword, in an instant, cut off his blood sword and slashed him alive.

"Oh!

Feeling the endless sword qi, it exploded violently, shattering his holy body alive, Xiao Chen shouted.

But immediately after, Yang Fan's Divine and Demon Pillar arrived in front of him, and with a reversal, he sucked all of Xiao Chen's holy power into the Divine and Demon Pillar, and in an instant, a blood-colored color appeared among the 100,000 golden gems.

With a bang, Yang Fan felt that in the depths of the core of the God and Demon Pillar, a blood-colored gem was formed.

"It turns out that all the power of Xiao Chen's soul is stored here, no wonder, I haven't found the gem that his soul has turned into. ”

Yang Fan was slightly stunned.

Then, something even more surprising happened.

The god and demon pillar actually began to transform.

This incarnated appearance is exactly what Xiao Chen looks like.

"Could it be that this is the ultimate form of the Divine Demon Pillar?"

Yang Fan was stunned.

The people in the martial arts opened their mouths wide, and they didn't know what was going on. (To be continued......)