Chapter 274 Blood Sun Palace·The Final Battle (In the Year)

Killing the higher level...is this really possible?

In fact, this is also the helpless decision made by Yang Fan in such a chaotic situation.

Killing the higher level? He is really not sure.

But he had to consider the overall situation of the entire Jiuyou Hall: the eight foundation-building powerhouses joined forces to barely gain some initiative. In the situation just now, there was indeed a chance to run away two or three monks, but once such a situation occurs, the mentality of the monks on the field joining forces will disappear. By then, Zhuo Jing will definitely be able to recover the initiative in an instant and kill the other monks one by one.

Yang Fan's purpose was to take Butterfly and Hu Fei together to escape, so he could only make this choice.

Kill the advanced level!!!

All the eight foundation-building cultivators were shocked and shocked by such arrogant thoughts.

Only Li Hongfei reacted first, immediately with a strong fighting spirit and said with unlimited enthusiasm: "Yang Yaoshi, you are right. Only by putting it to death and then living, can you have the strength to fight. Otherwise, we will have no chance to be defeated one by one."

The other monks understood and realized that Yang Fan looked at the problem from a higher perspective, and he was considering the overall situation.

"Kill the high-level..." Zhuo Jing couldn't help but be stunned, then he raised his head and laughed, his eyes fixed on Yang Fan.

He held an ancient iron fan of unknown level in his hand, exuding a suffocating power, which was likely to be a magic weapon above the level of spiritual weapons.

"Hahaha... Kill the high-level?" Zhuo Jing almost burst into tears.

Perhaps, he had to admit that the eight foundation-building powerhouses led by Yang Fan and the other two could compete with him or even threaten him.

But to kill the higher level is tantamount to a dream talk in heaven.

After reaching the advanced level, it is extremely difficult to kill the same-level cultivator. If the advanced cultivator insists on escaping and saving his life, at least several of the same-level cultivators will be able to succeed.

Zhuo Jing didn't know that when he had this idea, his mentality had changed, and his mood gradually fell into a bad state, losing the initiative and sharpness that took the upper hand.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Fan said leisurely and suddenly realized: In this subtle situation, if everyone can truly die and live, there is still hope of killing the higher level.

But before, I didn't dare to have such an idea.

"If we can kill this high-level today, we will definitely achieve high-level in the future."

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly swept away the other monks, the fighting spirit in his eyes was truly ignited, and his mood suddenly changed a lot.

If you can kill this high-level today, you will definitely achieve high-level today!!!

The monks couldn't help but feel the mystery of this sentence.

If you can really kill the high-level, then the mentality of the monk will undergo an indescribable change. When you hit the high-level, your mind will be cheerful, and your mind will be more firm and confident. This is more magical than any magic pill.

"Fellow Daoist Yang said it well. I, Li, will join forces with you today. After leaving the secret realm, we will make another friend."

Li Hongfei's passion and fighting spirit rose to the extreme, his heart was filled with blood and he said sincerely.

He admired Yang Fan very much, and at the same time expected the other party's great potential. He would definitely have hope of advancing to the advanced level of the Golden Pill, or even the higher level of the Nascent Soul...

Therefore, he had the intention of making friends.

Yang Fan understood his honesty and kindness and nodded at him. He had no disgust towards Li Hongfei. At this moment, he had a feeling of cherishing each other.

"Hahaha..." Zhuo Jing sneered, with a sarcastic look on his face: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous..."

Swish!

He flashed, rushed into the monks, his aura rose further, and his ancient iron fan in his hand suddenly waved in a certain direction.

A twisted blue light wave swept towards several weak monks.

Huh ~

Suddenly, a force of oppression came from the world, and it seemed as if there was an extremely huge hand to grab everyone.

"This is a magic weapon, please be careful!"

Li Hongfei's face changed, and the crystal short blade in his hand turned into a dazzling spot like a meteor, shooting towards the back of Zhuo Jing's head.

Hu Fei took advantage of the situation and attacked from the side.

Yang Fan quickly controlled the blue treasure tripod that was shocked and went to Zhuo Jing as a hood.

However, at this moment, four foundation-building cultivators, including the fourth Blood Demon Old, were suppressed by the powerful power of the ancient iron fan and could not move.

"Puff!"

The ancient iron fan slanted everything, and a fan-shaped phantom containing tremendous power swept the blood demon Lao Si and Hong Gang who were standing closer.

Puff~

The Blood Demon Old Fourth's defensive spirit weapon was easily cut open like paper, and then the whole person was slashed in pieces under the fan-shaped phantom.

The strong man in the late stage of foundation building can be killed instantly without any suspense.

Yang Fan and others suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. He suddenly realized that the high-level ones were at the top, and they stood above Yun Dian.

Below the higher level, there are all ants.

laugh--

After killing the fourth Blood Demon Old Man, the fan-shaped phantom continued to slash towards Hong Gang.

At such a difficult time in life and death, Hong Gang slapped suddenly, and a blue brick appeared in front of him, which turned into three feet high in the blink of an eye. The blue glow was shining brightly, mixed with golden textures, majestic and heavy, as stable as a rock.

clang!

The blue brick trembled suddenly, and Hong Gang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and a broken fan-shaped phantom hit his left arm.

With a "click", Hong Gang's left arm was shattered, and his body was turbulent, and he suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"Fang Tian Jinming Brick..."

Zhuo Jing recognized the origin of this brick at a glance. There was once a Nascent Soul Ancestor in the Jinhong Gate who collected eight square bricks and was powerful enough to surround the Yuyang Kingdom, even to surround the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty. At that time, the three Qingxu people, the Three You Old Demons and other Nascent Soul Ancestors were not born yet.

In addition, the storage bag of the Blood Demon Lao Wu burst out, and the things inside were displayed in front of him.

He remembered that the Blood Demon Lao Wu had obtained an unknown "black fan" on the "Jiuyoutai", which was probably an ancient treasure.

When I looked at it, there was indeed a black fan that exuded strange and strange.

He was moved and prepared to collect the spoils.

But at this moment, Li Hongfei's crystal short blade, Hu Fei's mace, and Yang Fan's green treasure tripod were all attacking.

But how could Zhuo Jing give up these two heart-warming treasures? The green glow on his body surged, revealing a purple defensive shield, with the texture of the armor faintly visible on it.

It turned out that he finally used his best defensive spirit weapon.

He entered the Nine Nether Secret Realm and had just entered the advanced level. He had no time to cultivate, and then encountered Wushuang. He just barely refined the magic weapon "Xuangang Treasure Fan". Although he also had defensive magic weapons, he did not have enough time to refine them.

Dingding bang bang bang bang bang bang bang ~

Zhuo Jing actually chose to resist the attacks of the three peak foundation building forces. The defense shield around his body shook violently, as if it could be broken at any time, and his body was even smashed down and suffered heavy injuries.

However, he only paid a little price to withstand the fierce attacks of the three of them.

He quickly flew towards the body of the Blood Demon Elite, and at the same time he did not forget the "Fang Tian Jinming Brick" in Hong Gang's hand. He waved the "Xuangang Treasure Fan" in his hand again, and a fan-shaped phantom bombarded Hong Gang and suddenly burst out, covering several feet of radius.

Before Hong Gang could scream, he was wiped out under the mighty pressure.

Zhuo Jing was happy and prepared to give up the two things under his feet.

Swish!

Suddenly, a silver arc flashed, and a figure flashed out of thin air in front of him, shaped like teleportation.

"What!!?"

Zhuo Jing was unbelievable and found that Yang Fan moved from more than ten feet away to his front.

This boy actually knows how to move and escape!

Yang Fan’s purpose is already very obvious. He wants to seize the flesh with a tiger’s mouth!

Zhuo Jing was furious and prepared to kill Yang Fan.

Huh~~

Suddenly, a cold wave that was cold into the bone marrow came, and a crystal-clear snake jumped out of Yang Fan's arm.

When he opened his mouth, a lotus-like crystal ice flame came as a hood. Be careful not to prevent it, and the crystal snake was even more incredible.

Hissing ~

In an instant, Zhuo Jing turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

However, the ice sculpture immediately showed a spider-web-like crack.

Yang Fan quickly took this opportunity to take away two things underground: Fang Tian Jinming Brick and Black Fan.

In fact, under the powerful attack just now, the storage bag exploded and ordinary magic treasures were shattered. Only these two objects can be safe and unharmed, and it also makes them more precious.

Several monks watching from afar couldn't help but look surprised. Yang Fan actually grabbed the flesh with a tiger's mouth and succeeded!

"Prepare for attack..."

After Yang Fan received the spoils, he immediately took out three "soul-sting needles" soaked in terrifying venom.
To be continued...