In the mist ball, hundreds of white daggers appeared instantly, and only Tang Fan's purple eyes could see clearly.

These daggers merged with the mist and fog knives, making it difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

This is also the brilliance of Ningsha Buddha Slash. As long as there is a sword in the heart, everything can be turned into a sword. Its shape can be different and there is no fixed pattern.

Under the guidance of Tang Fan, these daggers shot into the small gap between the mist and the fog knife, and a banging sound was heard.

Suddenly, a little light came from the gap, like stars in the night sky, pointing out a way for Tang Fan to survive.

"Come again!"

More daggers appeared and collided with those fog knives.

Tang Fan frantically kneaded the secrets, and at no cost to his cultivation, several daggers appeared continuously in the white mist ball, and finally merged together and exploded instantly.

"Boom boom boom!"

All the daggers exploded, which not only caused the explosion of the fog knives, but also caused the fog to explode layer by layer, creating huge energy fluctuations.

The Panshan Meridian in Tang Fan's body was circulating, and dragon scales appeared on his chest, protecting him.

The rolling air waves formed a dazzling white light, and the powerful energy impacted Tang Fan, directly blasting him out of the fog ball.

"boom!"

The moment Tang Fan flew out, the fog ball exploded from the inside out, and the explosion sound spread in all directions, shaking the world.

The location of the fog ball instantly formed a bottomless black hole, as if it penetrated the void and rushed into another space.

Tang Fan was knocked several meters away, and his whole body was covered with traces of blood. Even though he had the Panshan Sutra to protect him, he almost lost his life.

"I'm afraid only you dare to break the spell in this way, and... only you can do it!"

Wan Ying's old face twitched, revealing a mouth full of brown teeth.

"But, my attack has just begun..."

Wan Yingying didn't wait for Tang Fan to take a breath and raised his arm again.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a roar from the distance: "If you dare to hurt my brother, I, Yaoming, will never agree!"

Yao Ming rushed over quickly, waving his arms, and boundless blood energy emitted from his back.

"The sea of ​​blood has no boundaries!"

Yao Ming made a finger, and his blood twisted to form a huge blood sword that seemed to be able to split the sky, and went straight to kill ten thousand infants.

Tang Fan quickly stepped aside, took out the elixir and drank it to replenish his depleted cultivation.

"Master Yao, my old lover, your fighting power is as good as your skills in bed, you are really too weak!"

Ten Thousand Infants let out a weird laugh and pointed at the bloody sword casually.

"Fire Thunder!"

A tongue of red and blue fire flew out from her hand. Although it was only a thin one, it instantly hit the bloody sword.

It was like a toothpick passing through the middle of the blood sword, forming a tiny spot of fire.

"boom!"

The fire spread rapidly, and dense lines of fire appeared on the blood sword, exploding together.

"Bang...boom!"

The blood sword shattered into pieces and turned into tumbling blood, knocking Yao Ming away.

"puff!"

Yao Ming suffered a backlash, vomiting blood and turning pale.

"Brother Yao!"

Tang Fan shouted anxiously.

"I...I'm fine..."

Yao Ming stabilized his posture and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his injury was not too serious.

Yao Ming flew to Tang Fan, pointed at Ten Thousand Infants and asked: "Brother, who is this old witch? Where is Nicole?"

"Well……"

Tang Fan had a weird look on his face and said helplessly: "Brother, she...she is the Nicole who slept with you."

"Wha...what?"

Yao Ming opened his eyes wide, then smiled and said: "Are you kidding? How could she be..."

"Brother Yao, I don't want you to be disgusted, but it's absolutely true that she is Nicole. I don't know what kind of skills this old woman has practiced that can actually transform her body. Maybe she is not the real person now..."

"Ah... isn't it?"

Yao Ming stood dumbfounded, like five thunders striking his head.

He looked up at Wan Ying, looking at her wrinkled face and shriveled skin, and asked: "Really...really?"

"Master Yao, you are very powerful..."

"Thank you for giving me the essence these days, which has helped me improve my cultivation a lot, haha..."

In the midst of Yao Ming's surprised gaze, Nicole's voice came out from deep in Wan Ying's throat.

Although she didn't speak, her voice was clear and sweet, with the ability to charm men.

"ah……"

Only then did Yao Ming believe the truth, clutching his chest, lowering his head and vomiting wildly.

At this moment, his mind was filled with all kinds of scenes when he was with Nicole. When he thought of those sweet words and his...

He really couldn't bear it anymore and even vomited out bile.

"Brother, hold on!"

Tang Fan said with sympathy.

"Stop talking, you don't understand my sadness!"

Yao Ming pushed Tang Fan away, looked at Wan Ying fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Why, why did you lie to me! Do you know that you are the woman who impressed me the most!"

"Well……"

Tang Fan's face was covered with black lines. Looking at his crazy look, you can imagine how indulgent he was when he was with Nicole...

"Ah... you bitch, bitch, you... deceived my body!"

Yaoming spit out dirt and flew straight towards Ten Thousand Infants.

During the flight, he took out a jade bottle filled with blood and swallowed it in one gulp.

At the entrance of the blood energy, his whole body turned red, and a heaven-destroying aura burst out.

"Blood Demon Ancestral Transformation!"

Yao Ming's body swelled up like a giant. He clenched his fist and punched Ten Thousand Infants fiercely.

"Don't you want to see the magic of our Blood Saint Sect? I'll open your eyes today!"

The blood energy under Yao Ming's body merged into a bloody monster, and together with his bloody fist, it crashed into Ten Thousand Infants.

"The Blood Saint Sect really has a secret!"

Wan Wan Ying clasped her hands together, and as her figure faded, her face gradually turned into that of Nicole, with a charming smile.

"Master Yao, you are so cruel, are you willing to kill me?"

"Um?"

Yao Ming stared blankly at that face full of magical power, his mind wandering for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of countless nights of drunkenness and dreams.

"Master Yao, do you remember what you said about me the most?"

"You also said that I am the most charming woman in the world..."

"I'm not lying to you. In fact, this is a game. Come here...I'll play with you again!"

Nicole's voice slowly penetrated Yao Ming's mind, making him feel numb.

"good……"

Yao Ming spoke softly, with a smile on his lips.

"No, she is using advanced speech skills in hidden arts, which can make people hallucinate!"

Tang Fan, who was not far away, saw clearly that Ten Thousand Infants murmured and flew out several sword lights towards Yaoming.

But at this time, Yao Ming actually stopped there and gave up all means of attack.

"damn it!"

Tang Fan quickly made a gesture, and the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword flew out and shot towards Ten Thousand Infants.
To be continued...