Hearing this voice, Xiahou Youxin's face changed slightly, and almost at the same time, she also let out a scolding voice. This scolding was as sharp as a knife, and actually cut the voice into countless pieces. In an instant, "Xiahou Youxin" was heard from all directions.
The intermittent sound gradually became softer and thinner, and finally dispersed like catkins in the wind.
Ye Fan condensed his consciousness for a moment, raised his eyes, and suddenly saw that Xiahou Youxin had grown a hundred times taller than a mountain. His blue eyes were shining on him like the sun and the moon, and his whole body was covered with blood.
Covered with a layer of white light.
"Hahahahaha..." A burst of erratic laughter floated over from all directions, and then the erratic voice sounded again: "Xiahou Youxin, it's not bad... It was really good just now, you actually
It's been able to cut through my sound dragon wave, it's powerful enough!"
Hearing these erratic words, Ye Fan couldn't help but frown. He felt that his spiritual awareness was sharp enough, but... this man's voice came from all directions, making it impossible for him to capture the target.
, Ye Fan didn’t understand at all, how did that person do it?
Just as I was wondering, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and at the same time...
The white mist that filled the air around him made a loud rattling sound. In just a moment, billions of crystal blue ice picks appeared around him one by one. He knew that each of these ice picks had a unique meaning.
Destroy his power!
"Damn it, Bingzun, you damn old bastard, why are you always pestering my sister!" Waves of frivolous voices once again attracted Ye Fan's attention, and he turned to look, directly in front of him,
Countless drops of purple blood were rapidly gathering together. Where the blood shone, a very handsome man with a straight nose, square mouth, thin eyes and long eyebrows appeared in mid-air.
His eyes were filled with blood, doubling his ferocity. He was surprisingly tall, slender and strong, and seemed to have infinite energy in his muscles. He looked at Ye Fan with a sinister grin and said lightly:
"Boy, you are the Ye Fan that my sister mentioned. You don't look very good. Well, as long as I like it, I, as the younger brother, can only support it unconditionally."
"Blood Emperor, you actually came in, good, good, good!" At this time, the erratic voice sounded again: "You actually want to be a flower protector, so you can learn my current ultimate secret skill... Bing Chen
Go to purgatory!"
Before he finished speaking, the ice cones suspended in mid-air started to move violently, interspersed and interspersed, like billions of sharp arrows, swarming towards Ye Fan and the others!
"What a hell of a purgatory, I don't have the time to play with you!" The Blood Emperor sneered, stepped into the void with both feet, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Ye Fan, lifted him up, and roared again,
Unleashed speed!
In a flash of blood, a dazzling light suddenly turned into a straight line before all the ice cones gathered together, and jumped out like lightning, dodging all the ice cones. The Blood Emperor turned around and sneered, shook his head and said,
"Ice Lord, if you were to use this ice purgatory in the upper realm, I, the Blood Emperor, might still be afraid of you, but now in this realm, hey, I advise you not to waste your energy!" The Blood Emperor carried Ye Fan to his back.
On his back, he flashed his feet wildly and joked casually.
At this time, Ye Fan only felt the strong wind blowing into his ears, and the coolness was overwhelming. The scenery on both sides was soaked by the moonlight, like a long river of frost, and passed away.
Ye Fanru was in a dream, and when he recalled what he had just seen, he was really surprised and strange, something he had never seen before in his life.
He raised his eyes and looked at the Blood Lord who was carrying him, and he felt that the road ahead was as dark as ink, like many mysteries, unfathomable and unpredictable. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but become deeply confused.
At this time, Ye Fan was dazed. The Blood Emperor looked back at him, frowned and said: "I said, if you have any more farts, you kid, just hurry up, thinking that I am hiding from the Ice Lord's Ice Purgatory behind your back."
Take it easy, my old sister will be gone later, and you will have nothing to say even if you think about it!"
But as soon as the Blood Emperor said this, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted, "No, the time is coming for me to cross this realm!"
After hearing this, Ye Fan quickly looked up and saw that Xia Hou Youxin's huge figure had begun to slowly dissipate, but he still looked at Ye Fan with strange eyes, and his heart seemed to be full of contradictions, until his body had reached
On the verge of collapse, suddenly, she gritted her teeth and said cruelly, "You and I are in love, remember not to come looking for me, otherwise, you and I will..." Before she could finish her words, the beauty had disappeared.
"Damn, this stinky space restriction is really troublesome!" The Blood Emperor cursed fiercely, and suddenly put down Ye Fan, and layers of blood light shot out from the Blood Emperor's hands into the void, and there were waves in the air.
It rained blood and light.
The Blood Emperor's expression was also fierce and gloomy!
Just when Ye Fan looked at him in astonishment, he saw him curl his lips in disdain and said with disdain: "Damn it, that bastard Bingzun actually wants to completely destroy the rules of this space. I will turn it into blood. Look at that
You're a loser, what else can you do!"
"Okay, sister is gone. That old immortal Bingzun won't be able to break my blood realm for a while. You and I should talk about it!" The Blood Emperor smiled evilly, but Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.
, but he had to admit that he had a handsome and cool smile, and such a charming smile would hurt many pretty girls and wives.
Just when he thought of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned. What did this guy want to talk to him about? It probably wasn't anything at all!
When he was confused, he saw the Blood Emperor smiled evilly and said to Ye Fan: "Introduce yourself first, eh, no, you are not qualified to know who I am, mother, I don't know what to say, seeing you like this
It’s such a disgrace to your cultivation. I get angry when I think about it. Why would I look at you? I even gave you the Destiny Flower, and even made me travel through hundreds of planes to see you. Let me tell you, with you
With your current level of cultivation, if you really reach our level, any little Luoluo who comes out will be able to blow you to death in one breath..."
Seeing Ye Fan frowning, the Blood Emperor snorted coldly and said: "Don't believe it, if you want to see my sister, at least give me a life-threatening increase in strength and practice hard for thousands of years, maybe you can
So there is a slight possibility. Do you understand what my elder sister said before leaving?
She just doesn't want you to die. Just look at the strength of the Ice Lord before. Not to mention the Ice Lord himself, just any of his disciples and disciples who come to your world can make you die thousands of times.
Yes, you can still survive when you meet the Ice Lord today, it’s just your luck that you met me, the Blood Emperor!”
After hearing what the Blood Emperor said, Ye Fan couldn't help but scream in surprise, and was about to ask him if he could take him to their realm.
The Blood Emperor seemed to have seen Ye Fan's thoughts, and said politely: "Don't think that I will take you there, let alone cross-air crossing, which is a unique skill that can only be used in my realm, and I will take you there."
In the world we were in, you wouldn't have survived for half an hour, and this also violated the laws of time and space. The dead old man at home would definitely give me trouble!
I won’t do anything illegal!”
After a pause, the Blood Emperor carefully looked around and said in a low voice: "Hey... let me tell you, there are actually many good things in your world, such as dragon beauties, elf beauties, demon beauties, etc.
You can collect more of these beauties. If you really have the opportunity to come to our world in the future, you will use them..."
"Destroy it for me!" As soon as the Blood Emperor finished speaking, a loud thunder-like sound came from the depths of the bloody rain. The Blood Emperor gritted his teeth and glanced behind him, curling his lips in disdain and saying: "Ice Lord
That guy’s strength has greatly increased, well, ignore him, let’s continue talking about us!”
"Boom...boom...boom..." As soon as the Blood Emperor started speaking, a roaring explosion sounded in the space. The Blood Emperor turned around and cursed in anger, blinked at Ye Fan mysteriously and said:
"I'm leaving. Don't worry, I will help you protect my sister for ten thousand years. So, if you have the opportunity to come to our world after ten thousand years, don't forget those beauties I told you. This is
Please repay me, the Blood Emperor!"
Following the Blood Emperor's words, the bloody rain became thicker and thicker. Gradually, Ye Fan could hardly see the Blood Emperor's figure opposite him. After exerting all his strength, he wanted to walk over, but the next moment, he
He was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not move even one step.
Although there was only about ten meters between him and the Blood Emperor, there was no way he could cross even one millimeter of these ten meters!
Just when Ye Fan tried hard to take a step forward, the Blood Emperor's voice rang out urgently: "Finally, remember for me, if you don't have the strength to reach the realm of the Lord God, you must never go to our realm, otherwise
, not only will you not be able to see my sister, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
While Ye Fan was listening in shock, the Blood Emperor's voice suddenly stopped. At the same time, the previously erratic voice rang out violently: "Blood Emperor, you have ruined my good deeds many times, I will make a deal with you."
Don’t stop until you die, don’t think that because I can’t outrun you, I can’t do anything to you!”
"Hey, don't flash your tongue when you speak, let's wait until I catch up with you!" Amidst the yelling, the rain of blood gradually became thinner, and soon Ye Fan returned to the half-dark world, and was about to turn around to look for it.
As he left the exit, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed and disappeared, but he shuddered unconsciously.
He twisted his thigh hard and felt pain. Fang Xin was not in a dream at this time. He had returned to reality. He looked up and saw that he was half lying in a cave. He didn't know whether the dream just now was true.
Still fake.
When he was confused, Ye Fan didn't care whether it was true or not. He looked into the void and said to himself: "What is the origin of Xiahou Youxin? What kind of world is that? What does the Destiny Flower have?
What’s magical? And what’s the so-called Lord God’s realm? Isn’t the highest realm in this world the realm of gods?”
Just when Ye Fan's heart was filled with many questions, he suddenly heard an old voice outside the cave laughing: "Okay, what a cave within a cave, it's really easy for me to find it!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan's expression changed drastically, his face turned extremely ugly, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "What kind of wild ghost dares to come here!"
"Ghost?" The old man laughed and said, "In this tomb, there is no mention of the word ghost. There are lonely ghosts all around, so there is no point in mentioning it!" Suddenly he heard the sound of a windlass and turned around to look, only to see someone pushing him in the face.
A colorful two-wheeled car came, and in the car sat a scribe in green clothes. He had a rectangular face, a full heavenly face, red lips and a black beard, just like a person in a picture.
Ye Fan was moved by the sight, but he felt that this person seemed familiar. Then he suddenly remembered that Ganqing was somewhat similar to the Great Elder, but he was older.
Apart from this, the two people even have the same aura and temperament. Could it be that this person is a figure from the Great Elder's ancestors?
Aren't such characters all in the family's sacred place?
The cart was pushed by a man wearing a silver hat, silver clothes and white shoes, walking side by side with another old man. The old man had a big head and a thin neck, with dense wrinkles on his face. He was wearing a Confucian shirt, but he cut off half of it and added a section.
The black cloth makes it look like neither a scholar nor a servant, neither fish nor fowl.
From the first time Ye Fan saw these three people, he felt uneasy for some reason. When he looked carefully with his spiritual sense, his face suddenly changed. Two of these three were actually half-step gods. The one sitting on the jade wheelchair was
The scribes on the throne are truly powerful gods.
Although he was only a junior god, none of these three people could be dealt with by him. Knowing this, Ye Fan wanted to jump up and run as far as possible. He finally suppressed this impulse, but saw that the three people had already left.
Very close.
Although the scholar in Tsing Yi is handsome, he is not young yet, and his eyes are covered with fine lines. He is sitting in the car, but his feet are not touching the ground. Only his long gown is fluttering, swaying with the car, as if intentionally or unintentionally.
Every time it swings, it brings out the slightest hint of killing intent.
Ye Fan felt bitter in his heart, and he forced himself to calm down and said: "Your Majesty, you have already noticed that I am here!" Ye Fan felt that his voice was dry, and he immediately felt that it was really unpleasant.
But when the scribe opposite heard this, his expression changed and he chuckled: "Yes, I discovered it the day you first entered the cemetery!" The green-robed scribe narrowed his eyes and revealed a pair of snow-white teeth.
I don't know if there was some misunderstanding, but Ye Fan felt that the other person's teeth were too sharp. They were obviously white, but he vaguely felt that the white teeth were shining with frightening blood.
"In that case, why didn't you take action earlier?" Ye Fan asked with a forced smile, his heart sinking as he thought, hoping it wouldn't be as he guessed, otherwise he would be in big trouble!
"I would like to show up to see you earlier, but I don't want to alert the enemy before confirming your true identity!" said the Tsing Yi scribe with a strange smile on his face.
"Confirm your identity? Are you waiting for me here specifically?" After asking this question, Ye Fan's face turned a little pale. When he was about to summon the Heavenly Sword to fight, the hand that was about to summon the sword oozed out.
Cold sweat broke out on the ground, and his body suddenly stiffened. The feeling in his heart actually made him dare not take action rashly.
"Yes, you are so smart that you can guess right!" The young scribe blinked and replied casually.
Hearing the other party's frank admission, Ye Fan's lips twitched and he smiled bitterly in his heart: "Now I wish I was stupid and guessed wrong, so that everything would be fine!".