The strange fire was cast by He Lie, which temporarily suppressed the mark, so it would not produce resistance even if it was used by Yang Fan.

Masculine objects are the winning magic weapon to restrain evil things, and strange fire is the best among these treasures. When the Blood Demon and the Pharaoh saw it, they couldn't help but tremble. It was a sense of fear rooted in the soul.

Yang Fan felt that the strange fire contained powerful power, as if it was the core of a small planet, with high energy condensation, and he could only exert less than one percent. This shows how lucky He Lie was to be able to merge with such a treasure, and his cultivation journey was smooth sailing.

Although Yang Fan could control the blood demon without the power of the strange fire, the power of the strange fire made him icing on the cake, but it was also a good method. He had nothing to be polite to control the strange fire directly.

"Buzz!"

First, a volcanic fall was knocked out, and a huge volcano fell from the sky, suppressing the blood sea and melting all the blood and blood around it into smoke.

The sea of ​​blood that was about to roll out of the huge waves was violently suppressed by the huge volcano. It was like a soaring snake being bent over and fell heavily to the ground. All the accumulated majestic momentum was disintegrated.

The volcano stood in the sky, and the sea of ​​blood could not approach it. Just a shock falling from the sky evaporated nearly one-third of the sea of ​​blood. You must know that these are the power of the blood demon, which can be said to have severely damaged him.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan wrapped the strange fire on the fairy sword and drew a sword. He saw that the sky turned into a sea of ​​fire, emitting a scorching aura, like the golden fire sprinkled by the sun, which could burn all the steel!

The fire in the sea of ​​fire was so fierce that it instantly overshadowed the bloody smell of the sea of ​​blood, and it spread quickly towards the blood demon. When all the sea of ​​blood was touched by the sea of ​​fire, it turned into black smoke and disappeared.

"Damn it!"

The blood demon was frightened in the face of the fierce sea of ​​fire and had to use his great powers with all his might to stop the spread of the fire.

However, Yang Fan had already taken advantage of his storm and came over with a sword and instantly stabbed out three swords. The Blood Demon responded in a panic and dodged two swords, but his arm was cut off by the third sword.

"laugh……"

The alien fire fairy sword cut off the blood demon's wound and made continuous burning sounds, and burning black smoke came out, as if it was grilled with barbecue.

"asshole!"

The blood demon couldn't help but curse, and blood was emitted from all over his body. He hid in a small sea of ​​blood. In less than half a minute, his arm grew out of the sea of ​​blood again.

Like the Pharaoh, he had strong recovery ability, and a broken limb was a complete trivial matter.

"Hmph, it depends on how long you can last!"

Yang Fan snorted coldly and continued to kill with his sword!

He knew very well that the strange fire had caused great damage to the Blood Demon just now. Although the Blood Demon recovered his arm in the blink of an eye, the Blood Demon's aura actually weakened a lot.

These methods of repairing injuries are at the cost of consuming their own strength.

Yang Fan was aggressive, and the Blood Demon was restrained by the alien fire, which was equivalent to being suppressed by natural one or two realms. He was not Yang Fan's opponent, but Yang Fan chased him all over the sky, as if he was having fun.

"Enough!"

The Dark Holy Son could not bear it anymore. One blood demon and three pharaohs were chased by Yang Fan, thinking that they were playing with an eagle to catch a chicken?

"You said that enough is enough? I don't think it's enough!"

Yang Fan sneered, jumped up, and wanted to cut off the Blood Demon's head with one sword!

However, the Dark Holy Son took action, and a white light popped out with a gloomy face, which just hit Yang Fan's sword, which made Yang Fan retreat hundreds of meters.

"What a strong power!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but exclaim, this guy was indeed in the realm of a true immortal. The fourth-level immortal is really not a joke. I don't know how many times stronger than the second-level blood demon.

Yang Fan felt the fairy sword in his hand trembling slightly. Fortunately, with the blessing of a strange fire, the sword body quickly stabilized.

All the fallen angels looked respectfully at the Dark Son as he stood up from the throne. The Blood Demon and the Pharaoh and others breathed a sigh of relief. The master was finally willing to take action.

"Don't act boldly, die!"

The Dark Son condescends and issues a sacred judgment. From a distance, Yang Fan feels as if he has been sentenced to death. This is a powerful force of judgment that is irresistible.

At this moment, Yang Fan unreservedly supported Pangu's method to the maximum, and at the same time used the power of the field and directly entered the extreme realm!

His aura and power rose in an instant, because he knew that if he could not resist the attack of the Dark Son, he would probably be killed directly.

Using these methods, his aura rose to the third level of immortals. Although he was still worse than the Dark Saint Son, he used a great magical power to make up for the gap in a large realm.

"boom!"

The sky burst out with endless energy, like fireworks exploding in the night sky, which was particularly dazzling and gorgeous. Of course, the power also shocked the Pacific Ocean and felt a murderous aura on the ground.

The Dark Son was stunned in the fireworks that were so shining that he couldn't open his eyes. He didn't expect that such a boy could block his sacred judgment, which made him look at Yang Fan with admiration.

Seeing Yang Fan standing in the sky safely, the monks from all over China were also very surprised. No one expected that Yang Fan would have such a despicable strength. You know, the other party is a master of the true immortal level. China can be said to have no monk of this level at all, but Yang Fan did it!

On Mount Tai, a group of monks cheered and the black and white earth immortal was also lost in his mind. Unexpectedly, China actually produced such a genius as Yang Fan. It can be said that this is the current reliance of all the people in the Eastern world, and they prayed that Yang Fan could repel these Western demons.

"I have some skills, let's try picking me up with a finger!"

The Dark Son chuckled and suddenly poked his index finger. This was an attack made by his body, which was much stronger than the vain divine judgment issued.

This finger instantly poked through the sky, and a large area of ​​space collapsed. With the violent fluctuations in space, a golden finger instantly poked Yang Fan’s face.

The Dark Holy Son's attack was too fast. Yang Fan had no time to use his magical powers, so he could only instinctively resist with all his strength. He was still poked out by the Dark Holy Son, and a blood mark was cut on his face, the thickness of his fingers, and a drop of blood was sprinkled in the sky.

"cough……"

Yang Fan calmed down and gasped. In the moment just now, he almost died. Fortunately, he avoided it in time and used the power of the Dark Son to retreat and distanced himself from the other party.

Sure enough, he forced himself to the third-level immortal realm, but his strength reached the third-level immortal level, and his reaction and combat instinct were still far behind.
Chapter completed!