Chapter 470: Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book (Part 2)

Boom~~

Just as Yang Fan showed surprise, a continuous sea of ​​blood suddenly gushed out from Zhu Feng's Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book, covering a hundred feet of space like a waterfall.

The rolling sea of ​​blood was magnificent, submerging the battlefield where the three of them were. At the same time, the blood clouds above their heads were suppressed and rolled up, and countless roars came.

Not only that, even the sea of ​​blood was covered by a layer of light curtain.

The sea of ​​blood was bubbling, and a strongly corroded bloody smell came. Bloody skeletons holding various sharp weapons walked out and rushed towards Yang Fan.

The ghosts on the blood clouds above their heads were terrifying, and blood-colored ghosts appeared, ferocious and terrifying, human-shaped blood-colored ghosts, and also beast-shaped giant ghosts, either waving sharp weapons and claws, or opening their bloody mouths to swallow and vomit blood mist.

Yang Fan's mind suddenly trembled, his feet stepped on the ground, and his light yellow crystal light flowed continuously.

Deep in the cover of the Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book, he felt uneasy, and even the soul roots that had melted into the earth were eroded.

Under this circumstance, Yang Fan's strength was almost weakened by three points, and this was still the case of lying on the ground.

"Hahaha... In the Blood Forbidden Purgatory, foreign monks can only exert 50% of their strength and are restrained everywhere. The surname Yang will make you the blood soul in my "Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book" today."

Zhu Feng held a blood-colored skull book in his hand, and his blood light surged around his body, and his momentum was greatly boosted.

The man named Qin's Yuanying also had a great strength. The blood-colored lightsword in his hand became even more powerful, buzzing and trembling, and was ready to move.

Yang Fan's face looked a little ugly, and a light yellow light burst out from his hand, smashing the blood-colored skeleton that was attacking him to pieces.

Crack ~~

The blood-colored skull turned into pieces and merged into the sea of ​​blood. The "gurgle" sound stirred, and the blood-colored light waves bloomed, and then they stood out from the blood wave one by one.

What!!

Yang Fan was shocked to find that these blood-colored skeletons were "resurrected" intact and came to him without fear.

At this moment, there were more and more blood-colored skeletons killing Yang Fan, with hundreds of them.

Most of these blood-colored skeletons are comparable to the foundation-building stage, and there are also a small number of high-level skeletons holding broken sword sickles and swinging blood-colored sword energy, which contains powerful corrosive power in the attack.

bass!

Yang Fan flew into the air, but his body suddenly stiffened, and found that his speed had dropped by 20% or 30%, and his expression changed again.

He had just flew into the air, and countless ghosts flew out from the rolling blood cloud above his head with a roar and roar.

The attacks of ordinary ghosts are just spiritual interference and influence, but the blood-colored ghosts with high levels waved their sharp weapons and claws and made a puff sound, and the blood-colored light shone towards Yang Fan like a storm.

Bang!!

Yang Fan fell down, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, calmly analyzing, his eyes flickering and unstable.

Being shrouded in this strange skeleton blood book, he was restrained everywhere in his actions. If he wanted to forcibly escape from this sea of ​​blood, he would of course do it.

However, his purpose was to kill these two people, not to escape in panic.

"Hehe, we're just watching the show here. There are at least a few thousand blood ghost skeletons in my Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book. They are almost immortal, and they can even grind it to death."

Zhu Feng smiled evilly and stood shoulder to shoulder with the man named Yuanying of Qin.

"First kill his mana, we will join forces to kill him later."

The man named Qin named Yuanying sneered in a low voice.

Swish ~~

Suddenly, Yang Fan sacrificed the Phantom Spirit Bloodsucking Snake Whip, bit his index finger, and a piece of essence and blood penetrated into the snake whip.

After absorbing the master's essence and blood, the blood-sucking snake whip twisted strangely, and a trace of blood ray burst out from the snake whip. Under the blood ray, it turned into a blood snake that was ten feet long and as thick as a bucket.

The bloodsucking snake whip danced in the air like a spirituality, like a living poisonous snake, leaving Yang Fan's hand and dancing around him.

In an instant, blood waves rolled around Yang Fan, and the groups of skeletons were swept by huge blood-colored black snakes, and immediately turned into blood and black scum.

The blood waves and the blood contained in the skeleton were absorbed by the bloodsucking snake whip and expanded more and more.

Yang Fan stood there, motionless, smiling faintly, and glanced at the two men on the blood clouds in the sky.

"What!!" Zhu Feng and the man named Yuanying of Qin were disgraced.

Yang Fan has a Qibao who restrains the Blood Demonic Way in his hand. Even if he is in the Blood Forbidden Purgatory, he can still stand invincible.

"My Master, let's continue to kill quickly, so as not to upgrade the strange magic weapon in this person's hand and greatly increase its power."

The man named Qin Yuanying said in a hurry and panic.

Swish-

From top to bottom, the blood-colored lightsaber in his hand came out of his hand, and it soared several feet out of thin air, carrying a blood-colored Yin wind and sharp sword energy, and headed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan immediately felt a pressure, raised his hand and waved his hand. The golden sound of Fang Tian turned into a blue cloud, like a sunshade, blocking his head.

Ding ding puff puff puff puff —

The continuous bombardment was taken away by Fang Tian Jinming Brick.

In the air, Zhu Feng's cold shout came: "Yang Fan, Zhu will let you see the real killer weapon in the Blood Forbidden Purgatory Book!!!"

The blood-colored skull book in his hand suddenly lit up and opened it, and a sinister and sarcastic killing aura came from it.

The blood-colored skull book shook, and bursts of more depressing blood waves were rippling.

Swish!

A blood-colored skeleton with a ferocious face and two feet tall appeared from the blood wave, releasing a chilling and trembling pressure.

It held a blood-colored giant sword in its hands, and there were white flames beating in its eyes.

A trace of shock flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. This blood-colored skeleton was actually an existence with a strength comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Rumble ~~

The blood wave suddenly rolled, and the Nascent Soul-level blood-colored skeleton stepped on the blood wave, and the giant sword in his hand slashed at Yang Fan hard.

In an instant, the blood-colored sword light, like a long river, bombarded Yang Fan like a thunderbolt.

Yang Fan's body trembled, and the light yellow crystal light around him suddenly dimmed.

At the same time, he had to deal with the storm blows from the sky by a man named Qin's Yuanying.

In this blood-colored purgatory, whether it is the blood-colored skeleton of the Nascent Soul level or the Nascent Soul man surnamed Qin, his strength has increased by more than half.

On the contrary, although Yang Fan's strength was not suppressed by 50%, it also dropped sharply by 20% or 30%.

For a moment, Yang Fan was at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, the Phantom Spirit Bloodsucking Snake Whip does not need his control, and it runs around like spirituality, smashing countless skeleton blood ghosts and absorbing endless power of the blood demonic path.

Fang Tian Jinming Brick did not have much difficulty dealing with the man named Qin's Yuanying.

However, the attack of the giant Nascent Soul-level skeleton is really sharp. Every time it attacks, it is as powerful as that of the Nascent Soul man surnamed Qin.

While responding to the attack, Yang Fan's light from the corner of his eyes fell into the air, Zhu Feng, who was holding the skeleton blood book, thought to himself: "I also have one of this thing. After taking it out of Tianlan Palace, I just refined it a little, but there was no reaction."

"Go to die!!"

Zhu Feng made a gesture in his hand, and the rolling blood waves gathered into a cyclone, pulling Yang Fan inside.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He saw the entrance of a black hole in the blood-colored cyclone and felt chill.

At the same time, he was attacked by two Nascent Soul-levels, and was pulled by the blood-colored cyclone again, and Yang Fan felt a sense of pressure.

Swish!!

Xiangyun boots trembled, Yang Fan disappeared from the spot, and appeared twenty feet away under the silver arc of light flashing, avoiding the pull of the blood-colored cyclone.

"Hahaha...want to escape?"

Zhu Feng sneered for a long time, and a second blood-colored cyclone formed beside Yang Fan.

The Nascent Soul-level skeleton and the Nascent Soul-named Nascent Soul man also launched a fierce attack.

For a moment, Yang Fan fell into a great crisis.

He took a deep breath, and the green seeds of life in his body suddenly jumped, and the earth-colored light bloomed on the meridians of his body, releasing a violent aura that looked like a volcano erupting.

At this moment, Yang Fan's aura almost doubled, causing a short stagnation of blood waves around him.

Slap!!!

Under this overwhelming momentum, he took two pictures like thunder, bursting out with a stunning momentum that shocked the mountains.

Two large earth-yellow palm prints cut through the blood waves. Wherever they passed, all the blood-colored ghosts and skeletons turned into powder and blood.

puff!

The man named Qin's Yuanying was knocked away by this powerful force. He groaned and vomited a mouthful of blood from the air. His face turned pale and turned pale.

If he hadn't had the "Black Thorn Evil Poison Armor" on his body, even if he did not die, he would have lost half his life.

Bang!!

On the other hand, Zhu Feng also groaned, and the blood-colored light marks around his body trembled continuously, and the rekindled tadpole blood flames whirred.

The skeleton blood book in his hand released a rolling blood wave, but it was also shaken away.
To be continued...