Chapter 4139 Nangong Demon

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 The endless roar of blood river surrounded Wang Fan heavily.

In everyone's eyes, Wang Fan seemed to be in a desperate situation.

Once he is unable to break free from the shackles of the blood river, he will be assimilated by the blood river and merge into blood water, and he will surely die.

However, Wang Fan was bathing in the river of blood, and the blood in his body was devouring those rivers of blood crazily.

Of course, it's not that it's completely swallowed, but only the essence.

Under that kind of devouring, Wang Fan clearly felt that the power of his bloodline was getting stronger and stronger.

This made him a little frightened.

My own blood actually has this effect. Is it possible that I have a demonic constitution?

Gradually, both Xue Hai and the monks around him finally felt that something was wrong.

"Why do I feel something is wrong? Look, the color of the blood river seems to be getting lighter and lighter."

"Yeah, what exactly happened? Why is Xue He's eyes getting lighter and lighter?"

"Could it be that this Lianzong disciple can use blood to practice? Is he devouring that blood?"

Waves of exclamations came, and shock and fear appeared on everyone's faces.

After all, although they are all heinous people, they will not practice by swallowing blood.

Moreover, anyone who can practice by swallowing blood is either the reincarnation of a peerless demon, or has practiced heaven-defying demonic skills.

Wang Fan is a disciple of the Lian Sect, and he is supposed to be upright. Why does he have such magical skills?

Simply unbelievable.

Xue Hai, as the owner of the blood river, also noticed something was wrong.

He clearly felt that his blood river was being swallowed up and being assimilated, and its power was getting weaker and weaker.

"What is this kid's background? Is it possible that he is really a disciple of Lian Zong? But how could Lian Zong have such a disciple?"

"However, those bullies from Lian Zong are all sanctimonious people. It doesn't seem impossible to practice magic in secret."

"No, we can't continue like this. We must kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, something will change!"

A series of thoughts, in the blink of an eye

flashed through Xue Hai's mind.

The next second, he didn't hesitate at all and went straight towards Wang Fan to kill him.

The moment he moved, the endless river of blood surrounding Wang Fan began to roll crazily, and soon gathered around him.

In just a moment, Xue Hai seemed to be protected by an endless river of blood and killed Wang Fan.

He stretched out one hand, and the endless river of blood surged around him, forming a huge bloody palm.

"Blood Palm, kill!"

With a roar, the huge bloody palm suddenly fell down and went straight towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan raised his head and looked at the huge slap that fell.

The corners of his mouth raised into a sneer, but he did not avoid it.

boom!

With a loud noise, the big bloody palm struck Wang Fan. Not only did it fail to cause any injury to Wang Fan, it instead turned into blood droplets and splashed everywhere.

Not only that, everyone also clearly discovered that countless blood essences condensed out of that huge palm automatically, and all entered Wang Fan's body along the pores.

"this······"

"What a disciple of Lian Zong, he is actually a demon cultivator!"

"Those sanctimonious hypocrites from Lianzong pretend to be superior on weekdays, but secretly they are completely unscrupulous. They are the real bastards!"

For a time, there was a lot of abuse.

Wang Fan was naturally too lazy to pay attention to those people's insults.

For him, the worse the reputation of Lianzong, the better.

He raised his head and glanced at Xue Hai, then he flashed and soared directly into the sky, heading towards Xue Hai at lightning speed.

When Xue Hai saw this, his expression changed drastically.

He no longer dared to attack with the blood river, but instead frantically activated the divine energy in his body, and slapped him out again.

This slap instantly unleashed a mighty force that destroyed the heaven and earth.

Wang Fan smiled coldly, raised his right hand, and then punched it out.

"Heaven-Shaking Fist!"

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the huge fist struck hard on Xue Hai's palm print, and the palm print was instantly shattered.

Xue Hai's face changed wildly, and he instantly realized that he was no match for the person in front of him.

Without any hesitation, he began to retreat crazily.

However, Wang Fan didn't give him a chance at all.

Almost the moment he retreated, Wang Fan was already trapped in the wind and thunder elements and landed directly in front of him.

Grinning, a fist hit him again.

Wang Fan's fist unleashed a power that shattered the sky and the earth. This was pure physical power, pure power.

This kind of power seems to be able to destroy everything.

Xue Hai raised his arm with difficulty, trying to block Wang Fan's attack.

But, how can he stop him?

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and energy exploded all over the sky.

Xue Hai's arms were suddenly smashed into pieces.

A scream pierced the sky before Xue Hai had time to make the next reaction.

Wang Fan's big hands had already pinched his neck like an ant.

"die!"

A voice fell, and the power in Wang Fan's body roared.

There was a bang.

Xue Hai, who was famous in Sin City, was instantly shattered into pieces and fell directly.

Looking at this scene, countless people's hearts trembled, their expressions were dull, and their faces were ashen.

The dignified blood shadow Xue Hai, one of the few powerful men at the Immortal Emperor level of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, was crushed to death by Wang Fan, the sixth-level Immortal Emperor like an ant.

It's simply incredible.

Wang Fan killed Xue Hai, put away his space ring, and was about to leave.

In the distant void, suddenly another line of figures flew over.

Those people also exuded a powerful aura, and they were all monks of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor.

Their eyes are like daggers, and they all have Skull and Bones tokens hanging around their waists.

, as soon as it arrived, it had already locked onto Wang Fan.

"Skull and Bones?"

"Earlier in the restaurant, that kid killed someone from the Skull and Bones Society. He was seeking revenge."

"This Lianzong disciple is so arrogant. Did he offend so many powerful people when he first came to Sin City?"

Looking at the Skull and Bones monks, countless people started talking in shock again.

However, Wang Fan ignored them at all. He grabbed the Chaos Sword with his right hand and swung it towards the skeleton congregants. In the next second, they were already flying away.

"I have something to do today, so I won't bother with you trash. I will kill you when we meet next time!"

The arrogant voice came from a distance, but Wang Fan's figure had already gone away.

"court death!"

"Shameless talk!"

"Hunt!"

When those strong men from the Skull and Bones Society heard Wang Fan's arrogant words, they became furious and planned to pursue him.

However, due to the obstruction of Wang Fan's previous sword, they had lost track of Wang Fan.

The leader looked at the many monks below and said coldly: "Who is this guy? Does anyone know his identity?"

When the onlookers heard this, someone immediately replied: "This person's name is Situ Kai, and he is a disciple of the Lian Sect."

"Disciple of the Lian Zong?" The monk from the Skull and Bones Society was furious: "No wonder he dares to be so arrogant. If anyone finds his traces, report it to my Skull and Bones Society immediately, and I will be deeply grateful."

The monks nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, a dozen monks in blue appeared outside Sin City.

These monks are exactly the disciples of Lian Zong, the authentic disciples of Lian Zong.

The leader was wearing a blue skirt and had an orchid finger in her hand. She looked extremely charming.

However, the other disciples kept a certain distance from the woman, and looked at her with incomparable fear.

He is none other than Nangong Yao, one of the famous true disciples of the Lian Sect and the eighth-ranked being on the Immortal Emperor List.

However, he is not a woman, but a real man.


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