Shi Qianhan was shocked, he had no power to resist?

Swish!!

Before the other party could take action, Shi Qianhan disappeared out of thin air.

What!!

The Blood Wheel Death God was shocked and witnessed his opponent disappearing from his vision again. His Blood Wheel Death Eyes failed again!!

"So that's it, I understand..."

In the cave, Yang Fan chuckled a little lightly at the corner of his mouth.

I just asked Shi Qianhan to go over and try the waters, which is to experience the mystery of the other party's pupil technique more personally.

After the attempt just now, he had figured out the details.

"Brother Yang, do you have a way?"

Xiaoxin said in surprise.

"Let me go out and meet him."

Yang Fan smiled confidently.

Swish!!

The blue bird cloak behind Yang Fan shook, disappeared from the spot, and moved outside the cave.

"One more?" The blood wheel death god stared at Yang Fan and felt an indescribable pressure.

"You are Yang Fan?"

The voice of the blood wheel death seemed hoarse.

"Yes, I'm the murderer who killed your brother."

A smile appeared in Yang Fan's eyes.

"So that's the case, let me take your soul away!!"

The blood wheel god's pupils shrank, and a terrifying and empty blood light swept past.

Soul attacks are ten times more powerful than physical attacks, and they are almost impossible to avoid them.

Yang Fan had no intention of hiding at all, and a red phantom appeared on his body.

At the same time, his eyes were filled with red light of nothingness, and two steep red suns were exposed in his pupils.

Buzz ~~~

The two pairs of pupils confront each other.

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Chapter completed!