The blood-red coffin stood in the air, and Ning Mo's body stood in it. A gloomy and strange aura emanated, making Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang's face change uncontrollably.

Crunch!

Ning Mo's corpse made a strange sound at this time, and then it started moving, and slowly stepped out of the blood coffin with stiff steps.

His eyes were gray and white, without any vitality, but there was an extremely cold fluctuation in his body.

"You, you actually refine all the corpses of your fellow disciples into blood corpses?" Tang Xiaoyan gritted her silver teeth and said in a cold voice.

Zhou Yuan also frowned slightly, and a hint of disgust flashed through his eyes. Fan Yao was really useless to do things. Ning Mo was his fellow disciple, and this guy actually refined his body.

Fan Yao turned a blind eye to their gaze, but stretched out his palm and gently stroked Ning Mo's gray body, with a hint of intoxication flashing through his eyes.

Refining this kind of blood corpse requires extremely strict materials, and it must have a very short time to die, so that some of its strength during its lifetime can be preserved.

In the past, he was obsessed with this technique, but he never had a suitable partner. This time, Ning Mo became his best experimental material.

After his refining, the strength of this blood corpse will not be weaker than that of Ning Mo during his lifetime. If it is well trained in the future, it will even be better than that of him during his lifetime.

Of course, the resources required for that kind of cultivation are also extremely huge, so large that even Fan Yao is a little unbearable.

"I believe that Junior Brother Ning Mo will be very happy to know about it after his death." Fan Yao raised his head and smiled at Zhou Yuan, Tang Xiaoyan.

"And I think that even if this matter is passed back to the palace, the elders in the palace will not have any objection to it. After all, the majesty of the Holy Palace is higher than anything else. I used Ning Mo's corpse to restore the majesty for our Holy Palace. All this is worth it."

Fan Yao's scarlet pupils stayed on Zhou Yuan's body, and the curve of the corners of his mouth seemed extremely gloomy.

"Chief Zhou Yuan, in the current situation, do you still think you have the slightest chance of winning?"

Fan Yao put his hands in his sleeves, calm and composed. After kicking out a chief of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, the whole situation returned to his control. In the case of three to three, Fan Yao did not think that the other party had any room for a turnaround.

Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang's faces also became a little ugly at this time. They obviously realized that the situation was a little bad. Although the number of the two sides was equal, Fan Yao was not an ordinary chief.

His strength can rank among the top ten among the many chiefs of the Cangxuan Sect.

This leads to the fact that once Fan Yao wins, the whole situation will face a collapse.

Seeing the expressions of Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang, Fan Yao also chuckled and said, "Tang Xiaoyan, do you regret it now? Do you really think that what use are the wastes like Cang Xuan Sect? "

Before Tang Xiaoyan could answer, Zhou Yuan had already walked up from her side. He twisted his neck, his expression was calm, and said, "So much nonsense... Is it useful to do it, don't you know if you hit it?"

"Ning Mo had the same face as you before, what about the end?"

Tang Xiaoyan looked at Zhou Yuan's slender figure and was slightly stunned. For some reason, when she saw his calm expression, some of the uneasiness in her previous heart gradually dissipated.

Maybe he is really capable, right?

"Chief Jin Zhang, Chief Tang Xiaoyan, Wang Yuan and the blood corpse will be left to you. This Fan Yao will be given to me." Zhou Yuan turned his head and said.

Jin Zhang and Tang Xiaoyan nodded when they heard this.

"Be careful." Tang Xiaoyan gave an extra reminder.

Then the two of them quickly rushed towards the left and right sides, pulling the battlefield away.

Fan Yao waved his hand, and Wang Yuan and the blood corpse also chased Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang. He hugged his arms and stared at Zhou Yuan with a smile, saying, "I'm really curious. What gave you so much confidence and dare to fight me head-on."

Zhou Yuan did not answer, but just held the palm of his hand, and the Tianyuan pen appeared in his hand and expanded rapidly. The snow-white tip was shining with a cold light, pointing to the lake surface.

The momentum that emanated from his body also slowly rose at this time.

"Is Tianyuan Soldier..."

In the previous battle, Fan Yao had already seen the strangeness of Zhou Yuan's Tianyuan pen, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a blood light appeared between his palms. The next moment, a white bone ghost claw stick appeared in his hand.

The ghost claws opened, sharp and gloomy, and there was a yin evil spirit flowing on it.

It is also a Tianyuan soldier.

When the white bone ghost claw stick appeared, the air around Fan Yao became cold, as if a ghost roar sounded.

Although Fan Yao looked down on Zhou Yuan in all his words, he didn't underestimate him much if he really wanted to do it. Obviously, he was cautious to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

Zhou Yuan shook his Tianyuan pen gently, and the golden source energy burst out from his Tianling Cap. In it, the golden python could be vaguely circling. The majestic source energy was reflected behind him, and it faintly turned into golden stars all over the sky.

"Source gas transforms into starfish?"

Fan Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Zhou Yuan, and said slowly: "In the seventh level of heaven, the source energy foundation can reach this level. Zhou Yuan, you are really a bit amazing."

"But if you think this is the capital you are rampant in front of me, I'm afraid you're very wrong!"

The white bone ghost claw stick in his hand suddenly stomped, and the blood-red source energy suddenly soared into the sky, and the blood light flowed behind him, turning into stars all over the sky.

Moreover, the starry sky transformed by his source energy is obviously stronger than Zhou Yuan's side.

Fan Yao's source energy foundation is at least 13,000, which is obviously stronger than Zhou Yuan's source energy star that is barely over 10,000.

Outside the Six Colored Lake, many eyes were fixed on the battlefield where Zhou Yuan and Fan Yao fought. When they saw that the two chiefs could transform into stars, they couldn't help but exclaim.

However, from the scene, Fan Yao obviously has some advantages.

Over the Liucai Lake, Zhou Yuan and Fan Yao's eyes met, and they all had strong murderous intent. Obviously, the murderous intent in the hearts of the two of them were extremely strong.

boom!

The next moment, the stars behind them burst into bright light, and the violent storm of source energy swept across, and the figures of the two disappeared almost at the same time.

After counting breaths, the two figures met directly in the sky.

Countless gazes gathered, gathering in the two figures that collided like thunder and fire...

They knew that whoever could laugh at the end of the battle between the Six Color Lakes would probably depend on the battle between the two... And no matter who wins this battle in the end, it will be famous for Xuanyuan Cave Heaven.
Chapter completed!