There was no sign when he started, and there was no desire to be affection at all. Now that the dust was settled, the face of the Blood God Son showed an expression of regret. He seemed to be heartbroken.

Shaoqing raised his head and his expression changed again. He said silly: "Yinglong, why do you think your face is not right?"

"Does it feel distressed?"

"Oh, why did I forget, Yinglong, you are a love seed, you can bear that tigress in Yin Heng. After finally giving birth to a girl, I don't know whose surname he has followed. It's really to feel pitiful.

"Ha ha ha ha"

With a resentful smile, the playful gaze of the Blood God Son was always on Zhang Fan's face. The initial fashion was full of joy, including expectations. Slowly, as if I could see something unbelievable, gradually becoming stiffer.

It was not until this moment that a smile appeared on Zhang Fan's calm face, and he said leisurely: "Son of Blood God, aren't you just trying to anger me?"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still haven't made any progress at all. I've disappointed me too much."

"Um?"

Zhang Fan's voice fell, and the blood god's crazy laughter came to an abrupt end, his eyes full of shock and suspicion.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already figured it out. Whether it was the previous treatment of the beauty in the painted skin or the later naked opening of the scar, he had grasped Ying Long's temperament and wanted to make him lose his mind.

The Blood God Son seems crazy but is actually meticulous. On the surface, he seems to be stronger, but he still uses all his skills. No wonder he is notorious. He is still able to be free until now, not only because of a Master Nascent Soul.

The original owner of the Jiedan clone, the monk named Yinglong, should be a person with a strong affection and a very domineering and impulsive nature. The Blood God Son was so artificial. He was all directed at his temperament, but he didn't know that there was someone else standing in front of him. In this way, Zhang Fan naturally had to humiliate himself.

"Yinglong, you

The Blood God Son frowned, and he was interrupted by Zhang Fan's voice.

"Son of Blood God, that piece of gold is still on you just now? I heard that you had collected a piece of Tianhuo Purple Gold Copper some time ago?"

"I want these two things!"

As if he was determined, Zhang Fan had no change in his expression. He stood with his hands behind his back and his body leaned forward slightly, and the momentum of oppression suddenly came to an end.

"Support them and I will let you go."

"What?"

The Blood God Son asked back in disbelief. Then he laughed wildly and said, "Okay, OK, Yinglong, you are still the same. I thought your domineering aura had been worn out by that woman?"

"ha

Amid the crazy laughter, a large piece of blood-red color suddenly surged out of his body and spread instantly. In the eyes of everyone present, boundless blood-red red was reflected.

"Yinglong, let me see what you have made in the past few years and dare to say such big talk."

A loud bang erupted without warning, as if countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth were ignited instantly, but what was erupting was not flames, and the invisible ripples spread out, and they all turned into surging waves of blood seas.

The world suddenly changed.

The previous mysterious thing is still suspended in the air, shrouded in a glimmer of light; the next moment, I am in the endless sea of ​​blood, under my feet, beside me, in front of me, behind me, and behind me, were full of skeletons' sticky sounds, like a world made of plasma, looking around, only blood-red.

In the sea of ​​blood that was reaching, bubbles emerged one by one, and they were immediately disillusioned. Only the extremely fragrant smell of blood essence came to my face.

"Gulugulugulugulugulu"

Zhang Fan's face changed drastically, and he exhaled. The golden red flames instantly spread throughout his body. The huge body of the three-legged golden crow appeared behind him, covering the warmth of the sun. The strange sound slowly lowered.

One blood flows!

It was the sound of blood concentrating, sticky, and then rushing out. If there was no restriction, it could even concentrate all the blood around him in an instant and force it out of his body.

At that time, it was the time for him to die.

Zhang Fan has not encountered an immortal cultivator who practiced blood magical powers. When he was still in the foundation-building stage, he had confronted him.

It's different now. The blood god's blood power has reached its peak and can invisibly activate the blood of the elixir monk. The degree of his fear of stick is far from what the man could have seen back then.

It can be used to control the blood flow of a monk with a elixir without any trace. This is no longer the magical power of the elixir stage.

Not only that, what made Zhang Fan look solemn was that in that moment, his sense of external world was also isolated by this boundless sea of ​​blood. Both the three Yin brothers and the old gambling ghosts disappeared from his sight.

Only Mo Ling, although she cannot see her eyes, can clearly sense its location due to her connection between her heart and blood.

In an instant, I was at a disadvantage, and what was even more terrifying was that this feeling seemed familiar.

The remains of the battlefield in Tianzhu Mountain decades ago, the test of the Niuyou Ancestor of Heishui Lake, and the Taoist Dingku practiced the demonstration of the infant god wine. The kind of magical powers that changed the sky and the earth, turned the virtual into reality, and changed the boat, suddenly appeared in Zhang Fan's mind.

"Ninthian Imperial Power?"

"no!"

In an instant, Zhang Fan calmed down immediately.

"wrong!"

Just at this moment, a surging wave suddenly came from his right side.

Looking back, you can see that in the rolling sea of ​​blood, it seemed to be split by a thousand pounds, cracking out a gap that penetrated the void, and a blood-colored dragon head emerged.

The ferocious face, the roar of the beast, accompanied by the bloody smell of intoxication, a blood dragon, like a water dragon. It dragged the winding blood and clumped, and the reddish-brown dragon body, wrapped in a large amount of blood, rushed out.

In an instant, the strong wind blew on the face, the dragon head was so close that it was close, and a blood-colored light of erosion covered the blood wave, covering the head.

Suddenly calmed down, Zhang Fan's face suddenly showed a smile, and at the same time, a red sun rose from behind him.

In the red sun, mirror reflection appears, and the blood dragon's agile body reflects, and the scales are clearly visible.

Husband's Day treasure review!

The endless power of the fire source poured down like a stream of springs and waterfalls, rushing along his arms and rushed straight out.

Following the momentum, Zhang Fan's palm was flexed like a dragon's claw, facing the blood dragon's blood waves, and poked out from afar.

In an instant, a dragon roar penetrated everything and rushed straight into the sky.

Roaring and tangling, the Nine Fire Dragon suddenly broke out of the barrier.

In Zhang Fan's palm, nine dragon heads grind each other, roared and rushed out quickly. Behind them, nine dragon tails that were united together were finally in his palm.

The momentum of the heaven, the hot high temperature, burning all the power, is for the 19 Fire Dragon!

After many years, the most essential magical magic in the Nine Fire Dragon Ball was reappeared in Zhang Fan's hands.

With his cultivation level in the Killing Pill Stage, he finally exerted the power of this magical power that can only be used by the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball to the extreme. The sound of the Nine Fire Flame Dragon's passage through the sound of collapse and rupture in his ears.

Ten feet below the dragon's body, it looked like a blood-red curtain. A huge hole was opened by a sharp blade, revealing a different color under it.

At this moment, it was as if the person who was about to suffocate suddenly could smell the freshness of the air from the cracked stones.

Zhang Fan's expression suddenly moved, and a look of Xiu Ran appeared.

At the same time, the violent Nine Fire Dragon and the bloody blood dragon were impacted. The wave of blood sea wrapped around the blood dragon was evaporated into boundless blood mist as soon as the moment it came into contact, which made people feel real.

“Huh?”

A sound of shock and suspicion came, and Zhang Fan's eyes had not yet penetrated the blood mist. Then he felt light, the power of the fire source surged, and the sound of the dragon roar resounded through the sky.

It seemed as if the barrier suddenly lost, the Nine Fire Dragon was rampant, raging and surging. The sea of ​​blood was evaporated and transforming into mist. In the blood mist, the nine-headed dragon body appeared and seemed to be chasing something!

"burst!"

Zhang Fan concentrated his mind and energy, sensed it for a moment, then shouted softly, overshadowing all the dragon roars.

The Nine Fire Dragon exploded in response, as if a big hole had exploded in the sky, and the elixir magnet light was thrown into it. It was immediately swallowed by the bloody clouds and mist, and the bloody color was returned to the world.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's face was not surprised but happy, and he showed a smile.

With the self-destruction of the Nine Fire Dragon, a muffled groan also came. After that, the voice of the Blood God Son came into his ears again.

"Yinglong. I underestimate you!"

"I didn't expect that you, a useless man, would have time to cheer up again."

Zhang Fan remained calm and closed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "You don't know more. I will let you see it from beginning to end later."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and pinched his five fingers with one hand and shot out like a bird's beak.

A crow crow crow resounded. The three-legged golden crow fitted together and rushed into the body. Then the golden-red flame burst out, and a vivid golden-red flame three-legged black flew out of her hand and rushed forward.

There, at some point, the sea of ​​blood rolled and condensed into a palm. Grab it. The blood-colored light between the five fingers was silent and the breath shot out.

The blood light and the three-legged black flame collided with each other, annihilated each other, and burst out fine destruction ripples. Within the range, all the blood seas were torn apart, as if black holes appeared, absorbing blood all over the sky.

"It looks like oil floating in water, and it looks like oil, and it is actually water."

"It is important to know that if water returns water, oil returns oil. Only when he turns oil into water will he reach the road of heaven!"

"Son of Blood God, you have to scare those who have never seen the world before. Use it to show off your ugly face in front of me and show off your awesomeness!"

Zhang Fan looked at him disdainfully, but his hands never stopped. He turned and turned, a copper seal flew up, as if an invisible big hand was holding it, and it was covered with a bang.

"Can Shui Feng!"
Chapter completed!