The clouds and fog are rolling.

Below the central position of Fenbao Cliff, thunder is entangled, and a terrifying aura rushes towards the face.

"rustle……"

Suddenly, the soil stirred, and a strange young man wearing silver armor jumped up from the sand.

He covered his forehead and closed one eye.

On his forehead, a small portion of the silver horn that was originally wrapped with magic patterns was cut off by a sharp object, and the rich life essence was constantly escaping.

This unicorn is the core of his life.

There is no room for error.

At this moment, he tried his best to cover the wound to prevent the life essence from flowing out.

As for the blind eye, he didn't care.

Although the eyes contain more blood power, they are not as easy to recover as muscle wounds. However, it can take some time to fully recover.

"Damn it, so abominable!"

"Sikong Qi of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and that little bald donkey Tianhuang Ancient Buddha!"

"You two, I remember this, just wait, I will definitely kill you one day!!"

The pain coming from the horn was unbearable for the ancient blood demon.

He was still an infant and was not fully developed. When his horn was cut off, he lost almost half of his strength. He fell directly from the Supreme Dzogchen Realm to the third level of the Supreme Realm.

That's why he ran away!

"It's all Yang Yunfan's fault!"

"This guy, who promised to clear the place with me, actually hid outside the Ten Jue Formation and refused to come in!"

The Ancient Blood Demon just walked around Fenbao Cliff and never saw Yang Yunfan. However, he discovered that Yang Yunfan's flying mount, the bronze crane, was cunningly observing something on the edge of the east.

As soon as he saw this situation, he knew that Yang Yunfan did not enter the Ten Jue Formation, but was waiting for an opportunity.

"Opportunity..."

The ancient blood demon raised his head and took a look. Not far away, at the end of a thunder vine, was a golden divine fruit that was frantically absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

"It's strange, the Shinto Fruit this time is a little different from the one in my inherited memory."

The Ancient Blood Demon's understanding of the Shinto Fruit comes from his mother's inherited memory.

That divine fruit, once consumed, can create an eternal supreme power, and will also give it a divine seal.

This is an opportunity to enter the realm of immortality.

Therefore, it wants to sneak into Buzhou Immortal Realm at all costs.

However, in its inherited memory, the Shinto Fruit does not need to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, nor does it fall from the sky, but grows from the altar.

"The Shinto Fruit this time is really weird."

The ancient blood demon was also very curious. Relying on its strong bloodline and outstanding strength, it walked to the altar and observed the divine fruit at close range.

"Strange, this seems to be a space rune!"

After watching for a while, the ancient blood demon frowned slightly, and he found that the runes of various laws appeared on the golden divine fruit.

This is quite normal.

After all, the Shinto Fruit is a divine fruit with all attributes. No matter what kind of law a strong person cultivates, if he takes the Shinto Fruit, he can obtain the amazing power of the law and break through to the eternal supreme realm. It is almost certain.

However, it is different when space runes appear.

According to the inherited memory he received, the Shinto Fruit will not have the power of space.

The power of space and the power of time are the two most basic powers in the universe, and they are also the most demanding powers. Monks can only use them, unlike other elemental powers that can be stored in the body.

"How weird!"

The ancient blood demon wants to see clearly, this divine way

Why is it so different?

But suddenly

"Boom!"

A large golden handprint fell silently from the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

In the palm print, the earth runes are running like chains, like golden dragons and snakes, with astonishing power.

"Yang Yunfan!"

"You dare to sneak attack me?"

Seeing this palm print, the ancient blood demon suddenly came to his senses and realized that it was Yang Yunfan who had taken action.

Yang Yunfan, I don't know when, has entered Fenbao Cliff, and may have been near the altar long ago, just waiting to take action!

"Want to kill me?"

"You're dreaming!"

The ancient blood demon's ferocious power erupted, and with a bang, a devil's claw protruded out, facing the falling Fantian Seal, and resisted forcefully.

However, it had a big battle with Sikong Qi and suffered serious injuries. Its horn was cut off, and its strength was only one-third of its peak. How could it contend against Yang Yunfan, who had been recharging his energy for a long time?

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, its huge claws were directly bent by the huge power of Fan Tianyin, and its arms fell down weakly.

At the same time, the scales on the arms were broken into pieces and suffered heavy blows.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fan Tianyin's huge power was transmitted along his arms, shattering all his bones.

The ancient blood demon's body flew out on the spot and hit the altar hard. Many cracks suddenly appeared on the stone slab of the altar.

"Yang Yunfan!"

"You despicable bastard!"

"They took advantage of me being seriously injured and attacked me secretly!"

The ancient blood demon recovered from the beating. His huge body was covered with scars, and many of his scales had fallen off.

His old injury just now has not yet recovered, and now the wound has burst again. Yin Hong's blood, like a stream, flows down from the ancient blood demon and gathers on the altar stone.

After absorbing the demonic blood, the altar continued to glow red, and at the same time some strange runes began to emerge.

"Your Majesty Blood Demon, don't blame me."

Yang Yunfan took back the Fantian talisman, stood with his hands behind his back, and stood far away from the altar. His voice came clearly and said: "You told me that if you want to open Fenbao Cliff, you must have an ancient bloodline spirit.

Blood, come to sacrifice. I don’t want to be used as a sacrifice, so you can only do it.”

Originally, it was not easy for Yang Yunfan to defeat the ancient blood demon.

After all, Tianxuan Sword Sect is still watching eagerly from the sidelines.

Among the three parties, no one is able to face the cooperation of the other two parties.

Therefore, he deliberately gave up the opportunity to be the first to climb Fenbao Cliff and let the Tianxuan Sword Sect and the Ancient Blood Demon fight first.

really.

Neither side let him down, and the fight was earth-shattering.

Even from a long distance away, he could still hear the falling sounds of the Demon Tribulation Thunder.

At present, Sikong Qi's physical strength is exhausted, the ancient Buddha of Tianhuang is injured by him, the ancient blood demon's horn is broken, and his strength has fallen to the bottom... Although Yang Yunfan himself is not feeling well, after a period of recuperation, his strength has at least recovered.

half.

This is a God-given opportunity!

If he lets it go, wouldn't he be sorry to himself?

"Yang Yunfan, you are so insidious!"

"However, the one who defeated me was not you, but Sikong Qi of the Tianxuan Sword Sect."

The ancient blood demon's eyes rolled, and he had some evil intentions.

He knew that he had made a mistake this time.

He didn't expect that among humans, besides Yang Yunfan, there were many young and powerful people.

That Sikong Qi is also very strong, especially

His swordsmanship was so superb that he actually injured him.

At this moment, he left such a sentence, hoping to arouse Yang Yunfan's competitive spirit. It would be best for Yang Yunfan to have a battle with Sikong Qi in order to prove his strong swordsmanship.

No matter who wins or loses, it will be good for him.
To be continued...