: Breaking the Palace

"Your Excellency the Blood Spirit King is so kind, Yang doesn't want to leave, so he stays here for a few years..."

Yang Fan smiled, looking like he was enjoying himself, and he sat cross-legged in the air.

The blood-patterned black whip that is dozens of feet long is comparable to the real dragon. It circles and flies with him as the center, absorbs countless blood circles, ripples and tentacles.

During this process, Yang Fan sensed the excitement and trembling of the blood-sucking dragon whip, and the quality and power were constantly improving...

"How is this human cultivator actually masters a magic weapon that can restrain the power of the blood demon path, but why haven't I heard of this dragon whip?"

The Blood Spirit King, who melted into the Blood Spirit Hall, felt a storm in his heart.

The endless attacks from the hall have become nourishment for the method treasures.

She didn't know that the magic weapon in Yang Fan's hand could be said to have been a mutated magic weapon formed after countless transformations and even mutations.

The Blood-sucking Dragon Whip may initially be a spiritual treasure inherited by the side of the sect and left-wing tactics, but under the years of activation of Yang Fan's Fairy Hong Jue, his spirituality has increased greatly and some unpredictable changes have occurred. This is the first step of mutation.

The second is external factors. This whip absorbs the blood of the divine beasts, absorbs the essence and blood of the Immortal Qin royal family, absorbs the soul power of the demons in the upper realm, and absorbs the vast and majestic blood energy of the Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book...

To this day, this blood-sucking dragon whip has embarked on an extreme path that even Yang Fan cannot predict.

"Human monk, get out of my 'Blood Spirit Temple'..."

The woman's voice showed a little shock and anger.

With a "click", the door of the "Blood Spirit Hall" suddenly opened.

"Your Excellency Blood Spirit King, do you think Yang will go out before he has enough food and drink?"

Of course, Yang Fan refused to leave, with a smile on his face.

"You...you are seeking death!!"

The woman's voice was not as gentle as before, and was full of anger.

Bang-

The gate of the Blood Spirit Hall was closed again.

Yang Fan was stunned. What was the Blood Spirit King’s thought?

"Hmph, since you don't leave, then I have to 'enter' you more..."

The woman's voice was cold and full of conspiracy.

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As soon as he finished speaking, countless blood-colored aperture ripples and even tentacles bombarded from all directions.

"Thank you for your kind hospitality from the Blood Spirit King, Yang is not polite."

Yang Fan sat cross-legged in the air with a look of enjoyment on his face.

He basically didn't have to move, and the blood-sucking dragon whip hovered at high speed around him, forming an airtight protective layer.

Even if a small number of aftermath attacks him, he can completely ignore it.

Buzz ~~~

Suddenly, the entire Blood Spirit Hall was filled with fierce and endless blood-colored light, making the attack even more fierce.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Faced with this violent attack like a storm, the Bloodsucking Dragon Whip could not resist it, but it would absorb most of the attacks as much as possible.

Yang Fan also felt great pressure at this time.

As time goes by, the attack from the "Blood Spirit Temple" seems to be endless.

At some point, the blood-sucking dragon whip expanded to the extreme, and the endless blood power had already filled it.

Yang Fan's expression changed. No matter how strong the absorption capacity of the blood-sucking dragon whip is, there is still a limit.

With endless absorption like this, it still needs to digest this power itself.

"Hmph... Greed is human, today I will let you eat and eat well and eat to death-"

The voice of the Blood Spirit King was filled with cold murderous intent.

With her voice, the blood in the hall attacked even more violently.

Seeing that the blood-sucking dragon whip is supported to its limit, the absorption capacity is greatly reduced.

Yang Fan's face turned shaking. Since his goal had been achieved, he should try to escape now.

But at this moment, the Blood Spirit King will definitely not open the door for him.

He was circulating his eyes, and his eyes turned into golden crows with golden spots burning flames.

At the hole that was breached with brute force with Taixu Tianhuo.

Although the hole has basically healed, there are still some cracks, which is also the flaw.

Puff~~~

I saw a golden flame of Taixu ignition at the location of the crack.

Using the "Taixu Divine Eyes", Yang Fan can ignite the target from a distance.

If a target with a soul is locked, no matter how fast it is, even if it is used to perform escape techniques, it will be difficult to avoid the attack.

Yang Fan's eyes were like golden crows, condensing the Taixu Heavenly Fire into a translucent golden blade, quickly breaking through the blood crystal wall.

Puff puff puff ~~~

New holes formed again and deepened little by little, one foot...two feet...three feet...

It is estimated that the wall of this blood crystal is as thick as one meter, which is ten feet.

Using the blood-sucking dragon whip to bear most of the pressure on himself, Yang Fan must break a hole in a short time before he can escape.

"Don't think about it-"

The Blood Spirit King shouted coldly, and the vast spiritual power gathered the blood-colored light from the entire hall and rushed towards the hole.

Even if these forces are not opponents of Taixu Tianhuo, they are defeated by the magnificent number, which can consume Yang Fan's true fire.

Yang Fan sneered, took out an ancient mirror, and the magic tricks in his hand changed rapidly, and the magic power was injected into it crazily.

Buzz ~~~

The originally dim mirror of the mysterious ancient mirror bursts out with dazzling white crystal light, which is a heart-pounding atmosphere of destruction.

Puff-

A sudden and trembling beam of destruction, about the thickness of a fist, burst out from the mysterious ancient mirror and stormed into the hole burned by the Taixu Tianhuo.

Wherever the destruction beam passes, all existences are decomposed into primitive particles, and combined with the power of Taixu Tianhuo, it directly breaks the blood crystal wall and breaks a hole leading to the outside world.

Take this opportunity!!

Yang Fan grabbed the blood-sucking dragon whip, and his body turned into a shady afterimage of green shadows. He pulled it away, turned into a blue beam of light and drilled out of the hole.

Although the hole is very small and the diameter is only thick, it is not impossible to change the body state and size in a short time to reach Yang Fan.

call out--

For Yang Fan, a distance of only a few hundred feet was just a blink of an eye and he suddenly jumped out of the "Blood Spirit Hall".

"How is this possible? That magic weapon..."

Only the Blood Spirit King's exclamation and reluctance remained in the hall.

Although the blood-colored crystal wall is hard, it cannot stop the Taixu Tianhuo.

Yang Fan's ancient mirror is a magic weapon of the same kind of god with extremely powerful power. It consumes a lot of magic power and has a destructive power that turns matter into primitive particles.

When the two are superimposed, they directly use their domineering power to break a hole in the blood-colored crystal wall.

Once he leaves this hall, Yang Fan has no worries. Even if he competes with the Blood Spirit King head-on, he is not afraid.

"Hmph, this woman looks dignified and elegant on the outside, but her mind is so vicious. It's fine if she doesn't have the sincerity to exchange, but she even tried to hit me..."

As Yang Fan's eyes flashed, a hand floated in the air, condensing a twisted red sun.

Under the crazy infusion of Yang Fan's mana, the red sun was twisting and producing a taboo-like aura.

"stop--"

In the Blood Spirit Hall, a woman's roar was heard.

Puff-

At some point, the extremely twisted red sun came out of his hand and turned into a dazzling column of light, bombarding the Blood Spirit Hall.

Swish~~

Yang Fan turned into a afterimage of Qingying and had already run away.

boom--

The red sun, which was twisted to the extreme, suddenly exploded and formed a "golden crow" burning the raging golden flames. A red storm that could be called death and destruction, mixed with golden flames, expanded for a thousand miles in an instant.
To be continued...