Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters blood brand exposed
In the castle, Chen Fan was practicing alone. Suddenly, he had a sudden impulse and felt restless. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the mark of blood was beating in his heart. Chen Fan's face changed color, "Not good."
, Han Litian is here."
The man barely stood up, and there was a bang and a huge explosion from outside the castle.
Chen Fan suddenly changed color. The huge stone wall of the old castle suddenly collapsed. The huge stone flew down. The entire three-meter-high huge wall had a huge two-and-a-half-meter-high gap at the bottom, like an arch bridge.
Han Litian, dressed in black robes, slowly walked out of the gap, his eyes cold and filled with evil aura. Behind him, four black-robed killers followed him.
"Chen Fan, get out." Han Litian raised his head and said coldly. Rolling sound waves vibrated away from the sky above the mansion. With a "bang" sound, all the doors and windows were shattered by the sound waves. Panic sound waves were heard in the sky above the castle.
A thundercloud formed, and the thundercloud transformed into an angry face, which was that of Han Litian.
Venerable Xuanying.
In the castle, Chen Fan's heart was beating wildly, his energy and blood were stagnant, and the speed of circulation slowed down by ten beats. There was an overwhelming and suffocating pressure.
Compared with the power of Chen Fan's Yuan Dan, it is the light of a grain of rice, compared to the bright moon.
The gap is as huge as the abyss of heaven.
Han Li Tiansha came through the door.
Suddenly, Han Litian didn't take the usual path. Faced with this matter, he sneaked directly into the old castle and fought to the door. He knew that he had been locked. On this ancient mountain, Chen Fan's aura would definitely not escape Han Litian.
To pursue him, Chen Fan simply went out and left.
The wooden window on the second floor was broken. Chen Fan broke out of the window and fell into the courtyard of the castle. He clasped his hands and said, "Chen Fan, I have met Master Han Xian."
In the yard, Han Litian stood motionless, standing with his hands behind his back. Behind him, the four killers in the late stage of holding pills were like shadows, making no sound.
Han Litian came in person, and his threatening aura was a hundred times greater than Chu Munan's. Chen Fan couldn't think of any resistance.
It is better to commit suicide faster than to fight against such a person. The gap is as big as a god and an ant.
"I wonder why Master Han came here?" Chen Fan pretended to be stupid and deliberately delayed time to get Gu Motian to come.
"I have a doubt in my mind that has been unsolved for so long, so I came here to ask you." Han Litian took a step forward, and Xuan Ying's power was like a deep sea, silently surrounding Chen Fan.
The castle has been surrounded by Han Litian's sea of energy, forming a territory for him.
In this field, no one can move even a single thought, and even his one thought is enough to kill Chen Fan, a master of the middle stage of holding pills.
Xuan Ying, a big boss, opened up new territories.
Bao Dan is already a master, with thousands of disciples, and is admired by thousands of people. He is a backbone in every place, but compared with a figure like Xuan Ying who has stepped onto a new level, this is still not enough.
Xuanying has long been on a higher level.
"Mr. Han, please ask." Chen Fan said bravely.
"My son Han Qingzhu, was he killed by you?" Han Litian opened his eyes and yelled.
With a roar, Han Litian's blood surged into the sky, and he saw a huge bloody dragon rising into the sky. Under this giant dragon, Han Litian's blood circulation reached its extreme. In just an instant, Chen Fan broke through, and the Taishang Chapter never happened again.
Unable to suppress it, a bloody light shot up into the sky from Chen Fan's heart.
This blood glow was so dazzling that it shot straight into the sky, a scarlet red color filled with the smell of blood.
Brand of blood!
This is a taboo technique planted by a loved one on a loved one. Once a loved one dies, the blood mark will be imprinted on the murderer and can never be erased unless someone of a higher level takes action.
That is, three flowers gather together to take action. But this is too unrealistic.
"It's really you!"
As soon as the blood brand came out, Han Litian's eyes were red and bloodshot, "Shu Zi, give back my son's life!!" Han Litian screamed sharply, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and in just a moment, all his hair was covered with blood.
He stood upright.
All of a sudden, a strong wind blew up. On the ground of the castle, which was as hard as iron, cracks opened and spread toward the depths of the earth. With a "poof", Chen Fan had already vomited a large mouthful of blood, and he rushed towards the castle.
Then flew away.
Han Litian just got angry, but Chen Fan couldn't bear the momentum. Blood exploded from his pores, and his whole figure looked like a bloody man.
"Shuzi, go to hell!" Han Litian was extremely angry. He raised his palm, and a fishy light filled the palm. A dark black hand stretched out directly and spread out. The big hand was a hundred meters long and slapped Chen Fan.
, the fingertips are shining, silent and cold.
The palm has not yet been struck, but under this aura, the power of Yuan Dan in Chen Fan's dantian is already about to be broken.
"Hahaha, Brother Han, why are you so angry?" A long laugh came from the sky.
Before the laughter stopped, Gu Motian had a solemn look on his face. He had used real tactics. He couldn't just watch Han Litian slap Chen Fan to death with his palm. As soon as the palm came out, he already had a unique skill, "fishing for the moon in the water."
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A method that reaches the ground level, the inexplicable Dao rhyme flows through the air, and the palm rushes out. When Han Litian's big black hand slaps it, the power of the void flashes, and a Qingyuan palm appears, catching this
A palm.
Bang, with just one blow, both palms shattered. Han Litian's palm aroused murderous intent and he struck with all his strength. Gu Motian also exerted a lot of strength in order to receive this palm.
As soon as he caught it, he shook his palm, and his whole body's energy and blood trembled. This was because Han Litian restrained himself, otherwise it would be easy for these two Xuan Yings to fight and destroy the entire ancient mountain overnight.
Gu Motian fell from the sky and covered himself in front of Chen Fan. He put his hands behind his hands and said, "Brother Han came here late at night, why didn't he come to my house to say hello so that I could go out and greet him."
"You are here to embarrass a young disciple of mine. If I hadn't appeared in time, Brother Han would have tried to destroy me."
Gu Motian said with a smile, but actually his heart was solemn. Seeing Han Litian like this from a distance, he felt terrified. Han Litian was crazy. The hatred of killing his son was irreconcilable. Can he stop this Han Litian today? Gu Motian
God is not sure.
Seeing the ancient desert sky falling, Chen Fan breathed a silent sigh of relief, his throat still felt sweet, and he swallowed a mouthful of smelly blood before he reluctantly stood up.
It was too dangerous just now, and his life was hanging by a thread. If Gu Motian hadn't made a quick move, Chen Fan would have been killed.
Venerable Xuan Ying is too terrifying. If he takes action personally, he will not give him any chance of survival.