Chapter 455 Thunder Methods

"Kill~~~"

Yang Fan fought as soon as he said he did not hesitate and refused to give his opponent a chance to defend himself.

Like the terrifying aura of a mountain torrent, it filled the entire Ghost Corpse Mountain's Thousand-year Tomb.

At this moment, the strength of the Yangen period was truly revealed.

The mysterious female cultivator wearing a veil exclaimed, and her jade hand slashed in front of her, and a black wave of light rushed towards Yang Fan.

At the same time, under Yang Fan's powerful power, she retreated rapidly and sacrificed a black exquisite jade pendant, which suddenly became bigger, like a stone tablet, blooming layers of black light.

Tie bang!—

A loud noise roared in the physical hall, shocking the cultivators' blood and blood. The powerful air waves rushed away, causing chaos among the cultivators.

Bang bang!

Yang Fan showed no mercy and punched two consecutive times to hit the black and exquisite jade pendant, and the majestic and heavy force exploded.

The mysterious female cultivator groaned, and the veil on her face was shaken away, revealing a pretty face as delicate as jade, but at this moment it looked pale and inexplicably surprised.

"Look at the fight!"

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and the yellow and green light bloomed in his palm, and suddenly turned into a vivid dragon. With a huge roar, he drowned the mysterious female cultivator with his aura of devouring mountains and rivers.

The mysterious female cultivator groaned again, spit out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body flashed slowly, turning into a series of layers of phantoms, and jumped out of the hall in an unpredictable way of gods and ghosts.

The light green light flashed on Yang Fan's body, like a green mark, almost chasing him the next moment.

Bang bang bang!!

Two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses entered the relatively wide outer layer of the tomb and started a thrilling battle.

In the hall, the monks of the Dark Blood Dynasty looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with horror.

The battle between these two people was simply shocking.

Just the aftermath caused by the conflict, it severely damaged several ordinary elders and silver medal killers.

The Heaven-Devouring King's eyes were filled with worries and incredibility.

He originally thought that he had mastered most of the power within the organization, and behind it was the support of the advanced Nascent Soul and powerful forces. Even if he could not annihilate Yang Fan and others, he could still seize the entire collection and become the number one person in the Dark Blood Dynasty from then on.

However, Yang Fan's playing cards was completely beyond common sense.

The meeting just started, and the fight started immediately, without fearing the advanced Nascent Soul here.

Start the fight directly and will not give you a chance to reason!!

Thinking of this, there was a hint of bitterness on the corner of the King of Heaven-Devouring King's mouth.

"Hehe, let's have a discussion too..."

Hu Fei looked at him with bad intentions, holding his hands, looking unbearable.

"Hmph, young master, dare to challenge me too!!"

The Heaven-Devouring King shouted coldly, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With a wave, it turned into a huge golden wave and slashed towards the King of Yintian and Hu Fei.

After slashing this knife, he immediately retreated.

“Where to run!!”

Hu Fei's eyes showed fierce light and punched him away, releasing a violent aura that was not human.

With the purple aperture, the attack of the Heaven-Devouring King was immediately swallowed up.

Hu Fei's figure was like a purple arc, and he immediately chased behind the Heaven-Devouring King.

"This kid is terrible..."

The Heaven-Devouring King was shocked and sweated coldly. With his peak strength in the Golden Pill, he was beaten to no avail.

He quickly waved his sword to fight.

Bang bang bang bang!!

Hu Fei actually used a pair of iron fists to shake his sword. The red thunder and fire thunder in his hand made a thunderous sound, and suddenly shook the Heaven-Devouring King several feet away.

The King of Heaven-Devouring King was charred and burning, and his body was a little numb with a scream.

"Go to die!!"

Hu Fei shouted violently, his fighting spirit boiled, and his body rushed into his slanting sky like a monkey. In the blink of an eye, he punched four or five punches, rolling all over the ground, covered in scars.

In a moment, the Heaven-Devouring King fell to the ground and could not move.

"stop--"

The King of Butian stopped him and found an antique teapot in his hand.

The teapot suddenly burst into a gray glow, sweeping the body of the King of Devouring Heaven.

"Haha, how can you, who are severely injured and on the verge of death, resist my 'soul-sending pot'."

The King of Butian smiled.

"No--"

The Heaven-Devouring King showed despair and roared.

But suddenly, his body stiffened and his soul was suddenly pulled into the "soul-sending pot".

"Catching his soul can be used to interrogate the rest of the remnants of the rebels."

The King of Butian said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to have this trick." Hu Fei was a little surprised.

The King of Bu Tian is worthy of being known as "Bulk Tian". He fills all loopholes and considers them thoroughly.

"You two are guarding the entrance of the hall. If anyone trespasses, there will be no mercy to kill!"

Yang Fan's spiritual sense transmitted the voice and rang in the ears of the two.

"Hey, let's leave it to us."

Hu Fei smiled strangely, carried a simple mace in his hand and stood at the entrance of the hall.

"It seems that the 'North Heaven King' is sure to win." The Butian King smiled and said, "When he is overwhelmed by the same level as the Yuanying, he can still distract himself and pay attention to the situation on our side."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!

At this time, Yang Fan and the mysterious female cultivator fought out real fire, and his magic power was leaking out, and the entire tomb kept vibrating.

Everyone in the hall was frightened and their eyes were filled with fear and powerlessness.

There are also some people with ulterior motives, and their eyes are even more filled with despair.

At this moment, Hu Fei and the King Butian were guarding the entrance of the hall, and they did not dare to move.

"Your Excellency is not stopping yet! You and I are both high-level Nascent Soul, and the little girl is willing to give up the disadvantage. The future is long, let's talk again..."

The mysterious female cultivator transformed into layers of phantoms, and she was shocked and angry.

"Who are you? In Yuyang, except for Sanyou Laomo and others, you have never seen a demonic Yuanying girl cultivator."

Yang Fan shouted coldly, a cold light burst out in his eyes, and temporarily stopped the attack.

The mysterious female cultivator finally breathed, her pretty face was as pale as paper, her chest was undulating, her bright eyes flashed, and she looked at Yang Fan, saying, "I am Zi Ling, the elder of the 'Three Demon Sect'. I admit that you are one or two higher and are willing to give up the disadvantage. Why should you fight hard with fellow Taoists? Do you have to let the little girl fight you to the death?"

In this Northern Qin land, as a strong man on the top of the Golden Tower in the Immortal Cultivation World, if there were no deep hatred and fatal temptation, the higher-level Nascent Soul would certainly not fight to the death.

This is almost an unwritten rule.

"Three Demon Sects?" Yang Fan frowned.

He knew something about the origin of this sect from Yin San.

The Three Demon Sects are a new sect formed by several scattered demon sects near the Yuyang Kingdom.

It is said that it was mainly moved from Luoshan Kingdom.

The Three Demon Sects, therefore, are composed of three powerful demons.

This sect has three high-level demonic Yuanying, and is so powerful that it can almost surpass any super sect in the Yuyang Kingdom.

Super forces such as Qingyuan Sect, Demon Yang Sect, and Wuyou Valley are also very afraid of the Three Demon Sects.

"Haha, the Three Demon Sect? It turns out to be an external force." Yang Fan smiled coldly: "Your hands stretched long enough to penetrate my dark blood dynasty secretly. No wonder the traitor was so arrogant. If you don't give an explanation, Yang will let you die here today."

The light yellow light on his body suddenly trembled, releasing a pressure that made Zi Ling feel palpitations.

Although the man in front of him looked like a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, the pressure the other party brought to him was even greater than that of ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monks.

Looking at this Yuyang Kingdom, no one can match it except the Sanyou Old Demon and his great elder.

"King, let's wait, my little girl has something to say." Zi Ling's expression was fading and quickly explained: "My Three Demon Sect has just begun to penetrate the Dark Blood Dynasty in recent years. Long before that, the power of the Jin State's "Blood Refining Sect" began to plan for the Dark Blood Dynasty, but it was pulled out by us later..."

"Hmph! Blood Refining Sect?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed with strange colors, and he immediately laughed: "After removing the power of the 'Blood Refining Sect', your three demon sects will begin to penetrate the Dark Blood Dynasty? Maybe, the Blood Refining Sect and the Three Demon Sects are birds of a feather, colluding with each other."

"How can fellow Taoists slander and speculate so much? The Three Demon Sects were originally integrated from the forces destroyed by the "Blood Refining Sect". There has been a deep hatred between us and the "Blood Refining Sect" and irreconcilable."
To be continued...