Chapter 658: Kill the God of Transformation (Part 1)

Emperor Qin was angry and blood stained the sky!!

The bald middle-aged man shivered and put away the evil thoughts in his eyes.

The contemporary Qin Emperor is a cruel and domineering tyrant in the Great Qin Immortal Cultivation World. Even the "Demon King Realm" in the distant place is known, let alone these Great Qin monks.

"Kill it!!!"

The purple demon waved his hand coldly, and together with the bald middle-aged man, he led the few six Nascent Soul monks to the void lingering in the red light ahead.

Swallows!

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight rays of light flew to the quiet town.

“Ahhh…”

Suddenly, a disaster came to this small town that was invincible, screaming in pain.

It turned out that the Purple Demon sent three great Nascent Soul monks to slaughter the town just to kill people and kill them.

If Princess Qin Xin is successfully killed but their identity is exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable. Who can bear the wrath of Emperor Qin?

So before they started, they did not intend to let anyone go of the town.

There are more than a dozen high-level and powerful Nascent Soul in this town, but under the siege of three Nascent Soul cultivators, there is no power to resist at all.

The purple demon's eyes suddenly froze near the town, two people under the whirlpool of red glow.

One of the men was practicing with their eyes closed, hitting the barriers of realm, and there was a red sun above their heads that was astonishing as the essence, with a shocking momentum.

A woman with an ordinary face next to him was protecting him, with her bright eyes showing worries and her white teeth clenched: "These people actually killed innocent villagers!!"

Xiaoxin seemed to understand that these people were coming to her, but she was standing beside Yang Fan at this moment and did not dare to **.

"Hahaha... I found the target!!"

The bald middle-aged man's royal blood ban in the hands of the bald middle-aged man kept trembling, while Xiao Xin's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes trembled, and she whispered: "What I want to kill me is actually a person from the same clan?"

It turns out that if you want to refine this "royal blood ban", you need the bloodline of the same clan. Only in this way can you sense the position in a small range.

Even so, it took them several years to determine Xiaoxin's location.

"Don't let them run away!" The purple demon and the bald middle-aged man led three Nascent Soul monks to surround the two of them first.

"Brother Yang..." Xiao Xin stood in front of Yang Fan, but there was a little helplessness in her eyes.

Both Purple Demon and Bald are powerful people in the God Transformation Stage. The former is even more famous hunters, with far superior strength to the same level.

In front of such a strong man, she cannot protect herself. How to protect Yang Fan, who is rushing to the rejuvenation stage behind her.

Huh~~~

Yang Fan still closed his eyes, let out a long breath, muttering to himself: "Why is it in this joint eye..."

He is currently in an important period of his impetus to the rejuvenation period, and he is still one or two years away from entering this unprecedented new realm.

Further, he was promoted to the Gengbu Stage and was absolutely not afraid of these people, and was even sure to kill them and flee.

Taking a step back, he is still in the late stage of Yangen, and can still join forces with Xiao Xin to fight the enemy, or escape calmly.

However, Yang Fan could not immediately withdraw from this deep state of evolution of "Huantianya". He needed to have a process of regaining his power, otherwise it would cause certain damage to his soul, and even make years of hard work fail.

During the long exhalation, the red sun in the light red vortex above Yang Fan's head began to slowly converge.

***The terrible aura of the soul was incorporated into his body little by little...

As long as this force is taken back into his body, Yang Fan can calmly fight the enemy.

"This person is weird, hurry up and do it!!"

When the purple demon was watching Yang Fan's movements, he also felt a bad feeling.

The landscape in front of him where the man hit the barrier of realm was too shocking. The light red light that covered hundreds of miles of radius was merged with the void. The faint pressure even made the existence of the God Transformation Stage deeply shocked.

His intuition told him that he must kill this person immediately, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.

Swallowing!!

As soon as the words were finished, the three Nascent Soul monks took action immediately.

The purple demon crossed his arms in front of his chest, with a cold and decisive look on his face. As soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a purple torrent. With a "boom", he drowned Yang Fan and the others, which was shocking.

Within a few miles of radius, the purple torrent was immediately lost and razed to the ground.

Xiaoxin sacrificed a water-blue crystal bead in a critical moment. With the trembling light, it turned into a blue water circle, protecting himself and Yang Fan.

Under the impact of the purple torrent, the blue water circle rippled and stabilized.

Yang Fan was very moved during the process of finishing the exercise. Xiaoxin did not escape alone, but chose to protect himself as his partner.

In fact, Yang Fan's forced withdrawal is just a few years of damage to his skills. Although it will be traumatized, it is not fatal.

"Shui Kun Pearl!!" The purple demon stared at the water blue crystal bead in Xiaoxin's hand, with awesome eyes and greedy eyes. He immediately smiled and said, "It is worthy of being a royal family. Even such a spiritual magic weapon that is close to the level of treasure can be taken out at will."

Spiritual magic weapons are divided into four levels: inferior, ordinary, rare, and top-notch.

The highest quality, with its power close to the immortal weapon, is a rare treasure in the world. Even if it is possessed by ordinary god-transforming powerhouses, it is difficult to control it.

In addition, rare-level spiritual magic weapons are also dreamt of monks in the world.

The "water trapped beads" in Xiaoxin's hands are between ordinary quality and treasures, which shows its value.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being the Great Qin royal family. I am using a inferior spiritual magic weapon, but you have a spiritual magic weapon that is close to the rare level."

The bald middle-aged stranger laughed and sacred a rusty iron hoop, injected into magic power, and suddenly became several times larger, and then turned into a piece of residual light.

"not good!!"

Xiao Xin's bright eyes trembled, and with a "bang", the blue-colored aperture formed by the water Kun bead was surrounded by the iron hoop with a flashing gray light, and tightened little by little.

Suddenly, the blue-eye halo around the two swayed and twisted. The bald middle-aged man controlled it with all his strength. The iron hoop became tighter and tighter, making a "squeak" sound, constantly ***ing the blue-eye water light shield.

At the same time, three other Nascent Soul cultivators sacrificed magic weapons to launch violent bombardment on the defensive aperture of the Water Kun Pearl.

The purple demon drove the rolling purple torrent with his bare hands, and balls of purple fire spread out from it, moving towards the blue water and eroding rapidly.

Even though the level of the Water Kun Pearl is not low, Xiao Xin is finally alone and has difficulty in her own way. Her complexion turns pale, and the water-blue aperture around the two of them immediately dimmed.

Judging from the trend, she will be able to breathe for at most two or three times, and she will be breached the secret treasure shield.

Seeing this, Yang Fan could not stand by and watch. During the process of completing the exercise, his mind moved.

Swish!!

A two-headed and four-armed monster as high as forty or fifty feet appeared in the purple torrent, and suddenly roared, waved his stone arm and knocked a sudden Nascent Soul cultivator away.

Boom~~~

At the same time, the arrival of powerful gravity caused the purple demon and the bald middle-aged man to shake, and two other Nascent Soul monks fell to the ground.

Swallowing...

The next moment, more than a dozen transformed poisonous scorpions with dark blue eyes rushed towards the Nascent Soul monk on the other field.

Under the leadership of the Transformed Viper Scorpion King, there were a total of more than a dozen Transformed Viper Scorpions, which was enough to deal with these Nascent Soul cultivators.

"A little trick to carving insects!" The purple demon sneered, and with one hand, the purple torrent suddenly turned into two giants burning purple fire, which were forty or fifty feet tall.

Bang bang bang bang...

Two purple fire giants attacked each other forward and backward, fighting with the ancient giant stone spirit.

This purple fire giant is not in a physical form, almost immortal, and the purple fire it emits is even more pervasive. It immediately suppresses the ancient giant stone essence and roars and roars.

The purple demon didn't care about the two purple fire giants, and spit out a piece of purple sand from his mouth, turning into a purple sand river, wrapping around the defensive shield where the two were.

Sweet~~

There were more than 100,000 pieces of purple clay. I don’t know what magic weapon it was, but it was wrapped around the water-blue aperture. After a wave of friction, colorful light shone everywhere, and the defense shield suddenly dimmed.

"Amethyst Flying Sand..." Xiao Xin's appearance was pale, and a few traces of despair appeared in her eyes.

Amethyst Flying Sand is not a conventional magic weapon, but with the power of these hundreds of thousands of amethyst sands, it can compete with ordinary spiritual magic weapons.

And under the violent friction of this object, even the first-level spiritual magic weapon at the inferior level may be destroyed.

This sand is said to destroy everything as long as it has enough magic power.

"I can't support it anymore..." Xiao Xin tried her best to support Shui Kunzhu, her face turned pale, and blood was even more overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

At this time, Yang Fan's efforts had completed ten thousand goals. The light banging sun and a red sun above his head were slowly incorporated into his body from the Baihui point on his head.

During this process, the light red vortex above the head shaking, and the violent power in the sky was also thrust and uneasy.

"Stop him quickly!" The purple demon's pupils shrank.

Although the man who was hitting the barrier of the realm was just a powerful man in Nascent Soul subversion, he only felt that this person was in great threat!!

"go!!"

He suddenly controlled more than 100,000 amethyst sand and bombarded the light red vortex above Yang Fan's head.

Boom~~~
To be continued...