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Chapter 234, Into the Devil

The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Xuanxianyuan on the bank of the Long River, and the surging river water hits thousands of feet. m mobile phones save the most traffic and have no advertisements.

As the remnant of Bailingjiao Island, the Zheng family dominated Guanlong City for a radius of hundreds of miles and millions of years. How could they guess with others?

A strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, let alone Chu Fan is still a young python that has not yet controlled the universe.

In terms of cultivation, Chu Fan is definitely not as good as Zheng Miyazaki who has been in the middle of the universe for a long time. Not to mention that the opponent used the blood sacrifice method to forcibly improve his realm, which is comparable to the peak monk of Qiankun, even if he is at this moment, Chu Fan does not have any advantage in the right time and place.

The only side of the situation that can be regarded as a occupant is that at the moment Chu Fan and Zheng Miyazaki attacked, the monks who had already fled in a panic range of thousands of meters by the Xunlong River had already fled in a panic.

The style of the monks of Qiankun is beautiful, and it is not common in Guanlong City. However, the style of the power of Qiankun is even more terrifying. If you accidentally die, you will end up dead. If you look at the romantic life, there are few people who can do it except for the few mad fools in the world.

The gray silk thread was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, but it instantly turned into spiral ripples like a sound boom rolling towards me.

Under the ripples of spiral gray lines, Chu Fan frowned, and he felt his thunder-killing sword begin to shatter under the ripples.

In the rose field, all flowers bloomed, stirring together with the sound wave field of the old man withered gray robe. His sword rainbow was like an ordinary person who was trapped in the Xunlong River under the other side's spiral thread. Fortunately, he had a good watery body, so he was able to go upstream.

As for the other side, Xunlong River waters even brought huge waves, turning the sky and the earth, turning the rivers and the seas.

The universe is facing the universe. The river embankment is broken in a circle of several miles between breaths, and the pavilions and towers are like the sea and the fire is burning.

Chu Fan's eyebrows and eyes were solemn, and the rose petals were flying up and down, his long blue-gray gown was swaying in the wind, and his jade tree was in the wind, holding a shadow in his hand.

The sunset in the long river!

The ripples formed by the gray silk thread were transformed into nothingness by a sword. Chu Fan's innate Taoist Technique was moved to the extreme, and the energy rose again like a wave.

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river is round.

Originally, the surging rivers flowed across the sky, and the deserts changed in an instant!

The desert is long, yellow sand is flying, people are at the end of the world, and the setting sun is in the evening.

Above the Yellow Sand Desert, there is a long river of waves that looks like a magnificent dragon river falling in the air, with sword patterns rolling like a tide.

Zheng Miyazaki was on the Longjiang River. When he saw that his natal soul line was crushed by an invisible sword intent, he was shocked. How could this be possible? The sword was scared and the sword intent arrived. The invisible sword intent actually tore his natal soul line apart. He could even hear the sound of his spiral soul line breaking.

But the next moment, when he was about to use the long blood-drinking sword again, he saw a trace of desolation suddenly rise in his eyes as the vast desert rose from his feet.

At this moment, he saw the scene of his blood sacrifice. He was also a blue-clothed scholar-in-law, a young man's spirit, and a woman in his heart was like a picture, grinding for his bare hands, but this is the immortal world, and thousands of people cultivating immortality, but none of them awaken alone! The way of heaven is ruthless, but for immortality, how can the red sleeves bloom in the fairyland that is independent of the head of the world? How can he compare to the true spirit of the overwhelming power? He remembered that the sword he had his own hands penetrated the heart, the sword was cold, and the sadness in her eyes.

Hold your hand and sacrifice your blood!

At that moment, he became a demon and walked onto the blood sacrifice road, with countless bloodthirsty and experiencing all the power; at that moment, her chest turned from blue to red, blood red to black, and her feet were cold all over her body.

The heart was cool, like a thousand pounds of ice water pouring over the head. Zheng Miyazaki trembled suddenly, and his eyes were red.

Dead! All dead!

He was shocked, and Zheng Miyazaki suddenly realized that he raised his hand and the world rose. The blood-drinking knife in his hand rose sharply, like a long blood-colored river, the blood dragon rolled, rolling with the setting sun in the long river.

"No wonder there is reincarnation killing the universe!" Zheng Miyazaki sweated coldly behind her back, and she pulled out a thousand feet away. Her already desolate body looked even more haggard. The realm of reincarnation is like a sword, and the magical power of that sword almost made her heart sink.

His chest was undulating, and Zheng Miyazaki's eyes were like eagles. Not only did he not have any fear, but he was in a burning spirit of fighting. Because he knew, even if he was afraid, what's the use?

There is a cracking sound of "crack" in the space, which is the sound of the blood-colored river and the setting sun rolling together.

Blood light filled the sky, like blood rain falling from the sky, sword patterns crisscrossing, intertwining into sword nets and rolling into the river water under your feet, and it was like a world shattered and the world collapsed.

Bang...

Finally, a broken sound was heard, and the blood-drinking sword rainbow in the sky and the setting sun in the long river dissipated, blending with the heaven and earth, only the endless murderous intent and anger flowed in the air.

There was blood oozing out from the corner of Zheng Miyazaki's mouth, and Chu Fan's face was slightly pale. Although the two of them had only had half a stick of incense, the fields were intertwined all the time, and the loss of the immortals was unimaginable.

Chu Fan shook his head slightly. He seemed to have the upper hand, but he knew his pain. The other party was a real Qiankun monk. Raising his hand to the Qiankun is definitely much easier than entering Qiankun with his sword, and the consumption is much smaller. At the same time, he also understands that the gap between the realms of reincarnation and Qiankun is more than just a natural barrier. If he hadn't had Rose's sword, even if the immortal essence in his body was thick, he could break free from the other party's domain?

A drop of blood mark overflowed from the middle of his eyebrows, and a hint of flush appeared on Zheng Miyazaki's old and shriveled face. The mark gradually turned black from red, and then a sharp sneer rose from the corner of his mouth: "What a realm of reincarnation, which can break through my universe realm, I wonder if it can block the power of my blood sacrifice."

After the words came, Chu Fan saw Zheng Miyazaki's momentum was like the initial tide of searching for dragons, rising one after another, and in just a moment, it was already late in the Qiankun period.

The old man Yinzhi, who looked like a rebirth, became more and more rosy, and his cold smile became more and more ferocious. He sneered: "Since the old man in the imperial palace likes to plan and has never been willing to leave a way out for me for three thousand years. Then I will see if you, a boy in the Reincarnation Realm, can sweep the world of the world as rumored, and you can sweep the world of cultivators."

Chu Fan narrowed his eyes and shook his head, and said in a heavy tone: "You have forced to improve your cultivation level by being possessed by the devil. I will naturally not get any benefits from you, but your behavior at the cost of losing your life span will definitely not last long."

Zheng Miyazaki laughed: "Even if only one breath is enough to reduce your mere state of reincarnation. Although I have spent hundreds of years on the essence, blood and energy accumulated by me, even if I feel a little distressed, it will not cause too much loss to break the reincarnation of your White Spirit Palace."

...

Ten miles away from the river bank, another world is facing the world.

After two incense sticks, it has reached a white heat.

Zheng Hai was born with a rock body and could resist the full blown attack from the Yuanling monk, but at this moment he was disheveled and covered in blood.

Although Xu Longrui's immortal essence had already shown signs of vague disorder, his robe had been torn into countless gaps, and blood was constantly oozing out from his chest, but there was always a smile on his face.

The Xu family always lowered the Zheng family in Guanlong City. Everyone knows that the Xu family is less than the Zheng family, but they don’t know that only Xu Longrui, who is famous for his name, only knows that Xu Longrui, who lie on the river every day and looks up at the ** Xu Longrui, who is also Xu Longrui who has not taken action for a thousand years. Once he takes action, his power is not weak at all, Zheng Miyazaki, the number one in the Zheng family.

"Did your Zheng family always think that my Xu family is a soft persimmon that you can control? I think that my mid-stage of the universe cannot shake your rock body? Zheng Hai, you and I have known each other since childhood, but I still don't know me Xu Longrui very much. Back then, I failed to break your rock body with one sword. Could it be that I really thought I was just seeking fame?"

Zheng Hai smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you hiding your weakness back then?"

Xu Longrui's red sword in his hand was clear and laughed, "What do you think?"

Then I heard a laughter, and a red glow covered the entire Xunlong River. His spirit and heroism were not inferior to the peak powerhouse of Qiankun. "Today, Xu will let you know what it means to cut a rock with one sword."

...

Chu Fan looked solemn, and his heart was raised completely, feeling the blood murderous intent rolling in the void and the oppression of the peak of Qiankun. Under this oppression, the roses around Chu Fan showed signs of disintegration.

Zheng Miyazaki saw Chu Fan's expression solemn, and a cold and gloomy laughter came out. The next moment, the blood covered Chixia, and the majestic murderous intent and bloody murderous aura enveloped the entire world.

The Xunlong River, which is thousands of feet wide, suddenly broke out, and the river water on both sides rose layer by layer, like a water dragon rolling back, and it was like a dragon soaring into the sky.

All the river embankments on both sides collapsed, and the world changed color.

At this time, not to mention Chu Fan, who was in the realm of murderous intent, even a monk who was watching the battle dozens of miles away, had a slightly worse cultivation level and blood splattered on the spot.

The power of the universe is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

All the tens of thousands of monks in Guanlong City were shocked. No wonder among the billions of monks, only one in a million can achieve success.

The river waves formed a water dragon to attack the sky, and Chu Fan's expression became more solemn.

Before Chu Fan could react, the river water had turned into blood, and a huge murderous intent swept out of the river water, and the next moment it turned into billions of real murderous intent water arrows rolled towards Chu Fan.

The cold wind is cold, the bitter wind is even more violent than the storm. If an ordinary divine infant monk is rolled up by the river sword, he will probably end up being crushed to pieces.

Feeling the aura that completely mobilized the murderous intent of heaven and earth, Chu Fan felt awe-inspiring. This blood-killing intention was no worse than the original source of killing he had understood. Even if he resisted it with his cultivation at this moment, he would probably suffer a severe blow.

Jiuli Bell transformed into a black green light.

'boom……'

Wow!

The world is swaying, and this is a bloody storm.

The two murderous water arrows brought bloody light together with Jiuli Zhong, causing bloody rain and black green light.

Jiuli Zhong was originally a low-grade Taoist weapon, but at this moment, under the impact of two river-blocking water dragons, the terrifying backlash also made the immortal energy in Chu Fan's body roll and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood. If Chu Fan's thunder immortal energy had not been moved to the extreme and turned all the blood and murderous aura that invaded his body into nothingness, even if Jiuli Zhong was there, he would have been severely injured.

Click!

With a crack, billions of blood-colored water arrows were destroyed, showing the source of the water arrows. A long blood-drinking sword light was dim and it shattered with a click.

"Lower-grade Taoist weapon!" Zheng Miyazaki was shocked. Even the Yuanling Realm cultivator may not have a Taoist magic weapon. The reincarnation cultivator in front of him is not only a thunder-type cultivator, but also a low-grade Taoist defense magic weapon. You must know that even the blood-drinking soul sword he refined with countless virgin Yin Yuan essence and blood is just a top-grade real weapon.

Originally, Zheng Miyazaki didn't think that he would kill Chu Fan with this sword. He originally planned to use this sword to completely break through Chu Fan's defense in the realm, and then invade the opponent's body with a blood murderous aura. Even if it only caused the opponent to hurt him severely for a moment, he could use his natal soul line to penetrate and kill him with his natal soul line.

But Chu Fan not only sacrificed the Taoist weapon to defend, but also used the Thunder Immortal Yuan to refine the blood-killing Taoist rhyme that invaded his body.

Just as Zheng Miyazaki was thinking about how to break through Jiuli Zhong’s defense, Chu Fan actually raised his hand and gave it a golden fingerprint.

Seeing the golden fingerprints slashing the sky under the void, Zheng Miyazaki's mind sank. He knew that the other party was not afraid of his blood-killing Taoist rhyme, and that his Zheng family would be doomed today. At this moment, a trace of despair arose in his heart, and even regretted. He personally used her blood sacrifice to enter the demon path.

At this moment, even though Zheng Miyazaki still had the power to resist, a trace of sadness and desolation appeared on the corner of her mouth, just like her desperate and heartbreaking face at the beginning, the deepest despair at this moment, recalling the most beautiful scenery.

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ps: Second update! I woke up at 5 pm and started typing. The two chapters are finally over, and the next chapter comes out before the early morning!

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