"Whoosh!"

In mid-air, with Yang Yunfan's body as the center, the terrifying aura of the bloody light was constantly surging.

This powerful energy even caused the water in the White River to be dyed with a terrifying blood color.

The river made a roaring sound, and the roaring waves turned into blood dragons, impacting both sides of the river, almost smashing the houses and streets on both sides to pieces!

"Miss, it's too dangerous here, follow me and retreat..."

The aura of the Blood Light Diagram that covers the sky and the sun forms a powerful field of killing and destruction. In this field, people's emotions are easily affected. Especially low-level monks are overwhelmed by the murderous aura of the Blood Light Diagram.

, the soul is prone to flaws, which affects the state of mind.

Sword Master Zong Xun did not dare to put Miss Mingyue in danger.

On his body, the sword field like wind and mist waved gently, shrouding Miss Mingyue, and quickly flew away from here, arriving at the edge of White River City.

Baihe City, after thousands of dragons massacred the city, had already lost its ten rooms and nine empty houses. Although, Taoist Lord Moyun performed the mysterious yin-yang Tai Chi diagram and the mystery of life, which restored the health of those monks who were not dead.

However, who dares to stay here after the monk has regained his mobility?

Waiting to die?

At this moment, no one needed to warn them at all, they had already escaped from the city without looking back!

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the sky...Old man, you are fucking cheating on me again!"

Under the burning of the destructive artistic conception of the Blood Mang Diagram, half of Yang Yunfan's body collapsed, his bones were exposed, blood dripped, and half of his face was burned. He only had one eye left, staring at Moyundao not far away.

Jun, gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from his throat.

At the same time, there was a powerful destructive force in his body that was constantly expanding... The murderous conception of the Blood Mangtu washed away his bones and blood. Of course, his mortal body could not bear it, and made bursts of shattering sounds and explosions.

A bunch of ferocious blood mist appeared.

"Fuck...it hurts so much!"

There was another heartbreaking wailing sound, and Yang Yunfan's voice was already hoarse. However, the breath of the blood map showed no tendency to weaken. It kept flickering and became more and more vivid, causing the bones and blood on Yang Yunfan's body to begin to tremble.

combustion.

This kind of pain is really indescribable... If Yang Yunfan could still move now, he would definitely choose to commit suicide without hesitation to end this unbearable pain!

Yang Yunfan has never suffered like this.

Even if the torture of the Kui Long Talisman is insignificant compared to the pain of this Blood Mist Picture.

At this moment, he truly felt what "life is worse than death"!

Because Yang Yunfan's soul is very powerful, it is the will of a strong man in the divine realm. At this time, even if his body is about to collapse, his soul consciousness is still very clear, allowing him to clearly feel his body, inch by inch.

Crushing pain!

However, at this time, he already felt that the blood in his body was about to burn out, and the breath of life was gradually withering and withering... Waiting for the murderous intention of the blood map to linger around his head and break the core of his soul.

In an instant, it should be the moment he fell!

"Disciple, this is the path you chose. When you accept the inheritance of [Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue], everything is destined! Don't blame me..."

In the sky, Taoist Master Moyun watched Yang Yunfan experience the pain of purgatory, but his face was calm. Before planning for thousands of years, which is related to the life and death of the earth, Yang Yunfan will not easily change his will just because of Yang Yunfan's pain.

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However, after all, Yang Yunfan was his hand-selected disciple. He taught him martial arts step by step and taught him the principles of life. He got to where he is now step by step... Although Yang Yunfan was not his son, he had a deep relationship with him.

Seeing Yang Yunfan suffer such inhuman pain, at this moment, Daojun Moyun did feel a little shaken in his heart.

However, this slight wavering was quickly smoothed over by his tenacious will.

"Everything is going perfectly according to my plan."

Taojun Moyun turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to ponder: "I let Yunfan get the blood map inheritance. The next step is to find a way to let Yunfan leave safely... With my means, I will bring him the blood."

It is not difficult to walk on Yunfan. However, his body cannot be saved."

"If you want to save his body, you must find the person who is most proficient in the laws of life in the realm of the gods..."

Thinking of this, Taojun Moyun's eyes suddenly condensed and he looked down, where the Baihe River flows mightily.

Because of the influence of the Blood Mang Diagram, at this moment, on the White River, the water is churning and the roaring waves capsize countless spiritual boats... At this time, there is only one lonely boat, which seems to be unaffected by the roaring waves and exudes a faint light.

A green halo floats on the river surface, drifting with the current.

On top of the spirit boat, a girl in light green clothes lay there unaware of her status.

"The best is like water. Water is good at nourishing all things. The Qingye Taoist pattern contains the law of water elements and has the characteristics of embracing all things. What it is best at is not fighting, but healing... Yunfan and Qingye God Lord seem to have a close relationship.

Before I came, they actually went boating and swimming together, like a couple!"

Taojun Moyun's eyes flickered, and there was a sense of shamelessness and vulgarity in his small eyes.

"God Master Qingye has always had a cold personality and does not get close to others easily. Yunfan can go boating with her, which shows that the relationship between God Master Qingye and Yun Fan is extraordinary. In this way, God Master Qingye will definitely not watch helplessly.

Yunfan falls!"

Taojun Moyun thinks he understands a woman's thoughts very well!

At this moment, he let out a lewd laugh, and couldn't help but stare at Lord Qingye.

On top of the spirit boat, under the cold blood light map, in the layers of blood mist, the veil of the green-dressed girl emits a faint halo. This is a halo emitted by a defensive spirit treasure, which automatically blocks the blood mist.

Outside, there is no way to invade her body.

She frowned slightly, as if she was enduring some great pain.

She just left her body and performed the Green Leaf Dao Pattern. She competed with the Lord of Demon Killer's Ten Thousand Jiao Huangquan Diagram, but fell behind. Her soul was affected, so she couldn't wake up for the time being.

"She has been unconscious at this critical moment, which is not conducive to my plan! She must wake up!"

Seeing this scene, Taojun Moyun frowned slightly, pointed the green bamboo stick in his hand at the girl in green shirt, and tapped it gently.

call out!

Two strange auras, one black and one white, suddenly shot out from the bamboo stick and turned into two soft winds, falling on the girl's forehead.

Swish, brush, brush!

The black and white energy circulated rapidly and turned into a tiny Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, slowly seeping into the girl's forehead.
Chapter completed!