Yang Fan would never ask questions about the aggressive comer.

Instead, he casually hit a stegosaurus, which was the means of the sword path to turn into a dragon.

The so-called kendo dragon, far from the sword qi into shape, the means of turning into a real dragon can be compared, the sword way into a dragon, what is born is a true dragon that is completely transformed from the way of the sword.

The ultimate in the realm of all things is the transformation of the sword.

This is not the transformation of sword qi, but the way of the sword, the difference of one word, the power is a world of difference.

In fact, in addition to the way of the sword, other monks also have such means, but those who have such means are usually strong people at the saint level, and they are still relatively powerful saints, so they will have such strength.

Condense one's own way and become a saint.

Only when you have your own Tao can you make your own Tao turn into something else.

For example, the saint in front of him cultivated the blood path, and as soon as his eyes moved, he saw that the stegosaurus that Yang Fan fought was transformed by the sword path, and the power was extraordinary.

Especially in it, it also contains the runes of the nine basic paths, which makes this saint dare not take it lightly.

The same way to fight a blood dragon, impressively, is the means of using the blood path to turn the dragon.

They are all Great Dao Dragons, Demon Dao Saints who cultivate the Blood Dao, but they feel that they will definitely be better than Yang Fan, for no other reason, he is a saint, and he is also a saint at the peak of the intermediate level, a supreme powerhouse who is about to enter the level of a high-level saint.

But the opponent is only a half-step saint, and he hasn't even reached the junior saint, how can he fight with himself?

However, what happened next greatly exceeded the expectations of this Demon Dao Saint.

Yang Fan's Sword Dao True Dragon, compared to his Blood Dao True Dragon, is indeed far inferior to his Blood Dao True Dragon in terms of Dao condensation, just as soon as it comes into contact, the Sword Dao True Dragon seems to be about to collapse.

But then, there are the gods and demons of the nine basic realms. Stabilized the true dragon of kendo.

With the help of the gods and demons of the Nine Basic Dao, the Sword Dao True Dragon is already not afraid of the Blood Dao True Dragon at the level of the Dao, and in terms of strength, the mid-level peak saint only has the power of tens of millions of True Dragons at most, and it is also a situation of doing it with all his might.

However, this sword path true dragon, the power gathered, has reached 30 million true dragons.

In an instant, the blood path of the Demon Dao Saint was a true dragon. Crushed.

"How is this possible? I'm the eldest disciple of the Blood River Ancestor, the Blood Demon Saint, how can this guy be stronger than me?"

The Demon Dao Saint was taken aback.

And at this time, several other blood rays also appeared.

"Senior Brother is actually defeated?"

People who came were surprised.

Yang Fan smiled, the remaining few blood lights, plus the Demon Dao Saint, there were seven people in total.

Seven Intermediate Saints. The most powerful is the one who is about to enter the high-level saint.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are destined to see you sooner. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly, the true dragon of the sword. Straight through the sky, and then, he followed, broke through the sky. This sword path true dragon contains the power of a full thirty million true dragons, in an instant. broke the space of the demon world alive and escaped.

He wanted to kill these seven great saints, but with the Blood River Ancestor here, it was simply impossible.

This point, since Yang Fan defeated that senior brother, when he felt the endless death qi, he had already sensed it, if he stayed there any longer, the Blood River Ancestor would definitely make a move.

And now, the best end.

"However, I will definitely come back in the future, Blood River Ancestor, Netherworld Blood River, this is probably my greatest opportunity. ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly.

And at this time, the seven great saints of the Demon Dao wanted to pursue.

The voice of the Blood River Ancestor came faintly: "No need to chase, if you catch up, you are not his opponent, this person of destiny has made this seat a little surprised." ”

"Yes, Ancestor. ”

Although he is a disciple of the Blood River Ancestor, none of the seven saints dares to call the Blood River Ancestor a master, nor is it like those saint puppets, who call the Blood River Ancestor the master, master, but the ancestor.

They also all knew that the Blood River Ancestor was not a kind person, and if they were not careful, they might be killed by it.

If you can live until now, you naturally know what to ask and what not to ask.

Just like the sentence just now, the Blood River Ancestor sighed lightly, if someone asked, I am afraid that they would not be able to escape the fate of death.

Therefore, even the Seven Great Demon Saints were surprised in their hearts, but none of them dared to ask out loud.

In this way, the Netherworld Blood River regained its calm.

Yang Fan broke the void of the Demon Realm, but he also alarmed some of the giants of the Demon Realm, but these people could not be compared to the Blood River Ancestor at all, so when they realized that this matter was related to the Netherworld Blood River, they all withdrew their holy sense one by one and closed their mouths.

I didn't dare to have the slightest discussion, for fear of being discovered by the Blood River Ancestor.

It can be seen that in the Demon Realm, the fierceness of the Blood River Ancestor is so fierce.

It's just that the demon world has quieted down.

Yang Fan's heart couldn't be quiet.

Because, he found that he was lost.

Everything in front of him, in the slightest place, resembles anything he knows, it should be in the endless void.

However, this endless void, which direction should be headed is really a very headache.

"Where the hell is this?"

After a few turns, Yang Fan turned into a headless fly.

As soon as he was ruthless, he flew tens of millions of miles in one direction, but unfortunately, he still did not get out of the strange circle in front of him.

Instead, it was as if it was going deeper and deeper into the Endless Void.

Fortunately, although the surroundings were quiet, there was no breath of life, let alone any danger, but it just made Yang Fan feel that it was very boring and boring.

"Are you going to be stuck here for the rest of your life?"

Yang Fan thought so, but he didn't mean to give up.

On the contrary, my heart became more determined.

In one direction, he kept flying, I don't know how much time he flew, how many thousands of miles he flew, everything in front of Yang Fan was still the same.

This also made Yang Fan gradually calm down.

When he was tired of flying, he opened the Qinglian Secret Realm, entered it, and lived with Liu Qingling and Yang Shengyuan for a while.

At the same time, cultivate your physical strength.

Living like this, life has become less boring.

Yang Shengyuan also gradually grew up, and he and Liu Qingling became more and more affectionate, a family of three, and they were happy.

And it seems that this outside world is empty, far away from the world, Yang Shengyuan's original estrangement from his parents seems to have been reduced to a minimum, and he has gradually become lively.

Although he has never broken through to the saint realm, Yang Fan is very satisfied with this.

Because his son is more like a normal child.

He didn't want his son to become like those unsympathetic, calculating saints all day long.

At the same time, Yang Fan's own strength must also be slowly improved, with the help of the human king bow, although it is not as fast as growing in the blood river, but the power of the void in this void is extremely rich.

It is naturally not slow to be promoted. (To be continued......)