Ungodly Evil Spirit

"What is this? Blood?"

Seeing these weird red liquids, everyone was shocked.

If it is really blood, what kind of blood is it that can endure the burning of demons and ghosts without being evaporated?

"Really effective!"

There was a smile on Ye Fan's mouth, which did not mean that he had no pain, but that the excitement at the moment was greater than the pain.

This is his guess and adventure, but he didn't expect it to succeed.

During the previous battle with Taixuan, Ye Fan faced a desperate situation and united with an army of 400,000 monsters to summon the Double-Winged Tiger King, and at the same time he suffered a lot of oppression.

Since then, the blood in Ye Fan's body had begun to expand, preparing for the next transformation.

Later, he fought with Pluto, but this battle has little connection with blood, the focus is on the power of Yin and Yang and the holy thunder.

And the demon and ghost flame at this moment has become a good time for Ye Fan to completely stimulate the next transformation of the Emperor God.

The demon ghost flame can promote the boiling and burning of blood in the body as Ye Fan had guessed.

There are some similarities between the flames, and the demon and ghost flames originally came from the blood of Wuyuan strong.

"Zhen Zhatian, what is going on? Why can't the demon ghost flame evaporate his blood?"

Seeing the strange scene in the field, Du Wangquan became more and more nervous and asked Zhen Zhatian.

"It's impossible. The demon and ghost flames are enough to kill the Heavenly Transformers, so how can they not lose blood?"

Zhen Zhatian shook his head, his face was full of disbelief.

"Du Wangquan, you are exhausted and fight with your fate, but there are still too many variables in this world. You are not as good as me, this is the end!"

Ye Fan slowly stood up from the burning blood, and heard a calm and calm voice.

At this moment, the pain that the demon ghost flame brought to him was slowly disappearing, and even the demon ghost flame itself was blending into Ye Fan's burning blood.

"You... this... this is impossible!"

At this moment, no one could explain the phenomenon in front of him. The Supreme Nine Dragon Sword that King Du was holding firmly also began to tremble slowly, which highlighted his inner fear and anxiety.

"You can actually swallow the demon flame, the emperor **** text, you have brought me another surprise!"

After Ye Fan noticed it, he was also quite surprised.

There are thirteen transformations in the imperial sacred text, Xiu Pu Suo's blood, each time it will produce a qualitative leap.

The blood of the whirling is the blood of the gods in the legend, but when it comes to Ye Fan, it is more like a hodgepodge. The blood of the sage, the blood of the black dragon, the blood of the demon **** and other blood are all integrated by this magical technique. This created Ye Fan who could almost kill people across the border.

However, this time, even the demon and ghost flames were absorbed in, which immediately made Ye Fan's bloodline power and cultivation base aura increased even more violently.

After all, the demon flame contains the blood of the strong Wuyuan.

"brush……"

After Ye Fan's blood boiled and burned for a while, it began to return to his body. At the same time, Ye Fan's realm began to rise steadily, and the bottleneck was quickly broken.

"This... this is really amazing!"

Seeing Ye Fan's rapidly rising realm, many princes and nobles all opened their mouths and were startled.

But Wangquan Du's complexion became even more hideous, his body had been turned into a wreck, almost non-human, but he still held the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword in his hand.

"Let it go, maybe it's still decent to die!"

Ye Fan is still surrounded by heaven and earth luck, but it must be Du Wangquan that is more uncomfortable.

Because at this moment, if you want to restrain Ye Fan, you have to display a stronger heaven and earth luck than before, and Du Wangquan can't do it now.

"No, I fight with my fate today. Even if I lose, I will never die in your hands. Although I am humble, I am never humble!"

Du Wangquan's complexion gradually changed, his face completely infested with blood suddenly opened his mouth and laughed, revealing his teeth mixed with blood.

Ye Fan could no longer see the change in King Du's gaze at this moment, but he heard his voice suddenly sinking and said: "Ye Fan, even if it is death today, I will never let go."

"Heaven and earth luck, let me go!"

King Du finally roared, and a cloud of white mist emanated from the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword, but before this white mist came to Ye Fan's front, King Quan's body had burst into pieces.

At this moment, he exploded and died because of the sacrifice of his life.

"leader!"

Seeing this scene, Zhen Zhatian and others who were still struggling to resist all showed desperate eyes.

After knowing that the defeat was set, King Du chose to commit suicide, decisively and simply.

"Swish..."

The Supreme Nine Dragon Sword lost control and fell to the ground again, this time inserted in the center of many princes and nobles.

Looking at this thing, these princes and nobles not only did not dare to approach, but stepped back.

Because of the identity and power represented by this thing, too many powerful people have died for it, and the entire universe has become a mess.

Ye Fan looked at the blood mist slowly dissipating from King Du, and a dark vortex appeared in his palm, which was quickly swallowing it.

He had no pity for King Du, who was a lunatic controlled by power, even more crazy than Taixuan.

Du Wangquan's background is far from Taixuan itself, and his views on power are more extreme.

To die in his own hands is indeed the best destination for King Du.

Because he himself was fighting with his fate, he was defeated if he couldn't kill Ye Fan today!

Even if he can escape today, Ye Fan will chase him all over the universe in the future, and die sooner or later.

"brush……"

Ye Fan flew away from Huangquan Demon Pit while devouring his blood.

The Huangquan Demon Pit at this moment can only be said to be an ordinary pit, the essence and blood left by the Wuyuan strong inside has been fused by Ye Fan.

Therefore, this bloodline transformation has also become Ye Fan's largest transformation and improvement in history. The cultivation base of the middle stage of the sixth stage of the compound realm has rushed to the peak of the ninth stage of the compound realm.

If it wasn't for the barrier between Huahe and Huatian to be too big, Ye Fan was afraid it would rise.

At this moment, at the Ninth Peak of the Formation Realm, Ye Fan is also in a state of saturation, as long as the opportunity comes, he can break through.

"Pluto, even if you don't use Holy Thunder this time, you are afraid it will be difficult to defeat me!"

Ye Fan murmured to himself, his eyes flashing with confidence.

While talking, Ye Fan came to the center of many princes and nobles and released all their relatives and friends.

When these people came out, they were all in a coma, which Yemu did deliberately.

One is to keep the secrets of the blood wearing space from being revealed, and the two are for their sake.

The demon aura in the floating mountains is really strong, and it is really difficult to use if it is not a demon cultivator.

While everyone was reunited, Ye Fan slowly walked to the front of the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword.

At this moment, no one can **** this sword with him anymore, to engrave the hearts of the people of Tianyu, this sword is none other than him!