Chapter 679: Pupil Technique Confrontation (Part 2)

On the frozen mountains, the thin figure in a black robe and a hat stands up to the elegant man in a green jade brocade robe and cloak, twenty feet away.

Strangely, at their level in the God Transformation Stage, they did not use any magical powers, but looked directly at each other and met from afar.

Under the hat, a pair of blood-colored pupils looked like a nightmare death.

Its owner is the third "Blood Wheel Death" among the "Tiansha Pavilion" earth-level killers.

No one can survive any enemy who looks at his pupils. He is the spokesperson for the god of death.

Looking at the entire Great Qin, among the Tongxuan-level powerhouses, his strength is definitely the top. There are more than one or two Tongxuan-level powerhouses who die in his hands.

And looking directly at these blood-colored pupils was a pair of eyes with two red suns.

Staring at the red sun, it seemed as if looking directly at the ancient black sun, dazzling and burning.

Buzz ~~~

An invisible spiritual confrontation caused the surrounding ice to melt directly, and the rock formation turned into powder.

It is incredible that the aftermath of the collision of spiritual power has such an effect.

The hunters who watched the battle in secret, and Xiao Xin in the cave, all held their breath.

One breath.

Yang Fan was intact and had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Two breaths.

Yang Fan was safe and sound, but his face became a little more serious.

Bang bang!

Bang bang! Bang bang!!

Within a thousand miles of radius, the hunters lurking in the dark held their breath, and in the silence, they could hear the sound of their heartbeats.

In the silent contest, the heartbeats of Yang Fan and the Blood Wheel Death God were so prominent.

After two breaths, Yang Fan was not dead!!

The hunters lurking in the dark were extremely shocked and incredible.

Judging from the previous situation, the blood wheel death kills the opponent in just a blink of an eye, and it takes less than half an breath.

It is said that no monk who usually fights against him can survive a breath.

One breath.

This is almost the upper limit of the time limit for the blood wheel death to kill the enemy.

However, at this moment, after two breaths, the enemy was still safe and sound.

What's even more incredible is that the opponent is not a powerful man from Tongxuan, but a cultivator in the early stage of God Transformation.

"No wonder the organization has increased the difficulty of the mission again and again, and the rewards have also risen again and again. Our enemies are so powerful that they even made it difficult for the third "Blood Wheel Death" of the Earth-level killer ***."

The leader of the hunting team, "Yin Hei", said with a terrifying look on his face.

"Maybe, the blood wheel death god wants to torture this person?"

Fairy Bai Mei guessed.

"Impossible, look at his expression." Hei Yin said calmly.

Everyone stared at it and found that the blood wheel death god was on his pale face and a bead of sweat was lowered.

Not only that, Yang Fan, who was still very confident just now, also had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

Obviously, both of them felt tricky.

While Yin Hei and Bai Mei Fairy were talking, the novice dull boy in this team of hunters stared at Yang Fan, his eyes flashed, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but it flashed away.

At this moment, Yang Fan's confrontation with the Blood Wheel God of Death has also reached a critical moment.

"It's worthy of being the God of Death in Blood Wheel. I thought that by circulating the whole body and pupils of Huanya Tongtian, I could fight against his Blood Wheel Death Eye. Now it seems that I'm too simple to think about it."

Yang Fan's face was solemn and frightened.

The blood wheel god of death stared at Yang Fan, and his heart was filled with storms: "This person's soul exists differently from the Nascent Soul of ordinary cultivators. I want to take away his consciousness, but I feel a terrible burn."

When he used secret techniques to invade the other party's soul, his mind suddenly became hot, as if he was facing the eternal burning Wuri.

Yang Fan's soul seemed to be a burning red sun, which made him feel like he was unable to start.

"Your Excellency of Blood Wheel Death, Yang Fan has already understood seven or eight out of ten of your pupils." While fighting against him, Yang Fan slowly spoke: "You have superhuman soul power and skills, plus mysterious spiritual secret techniques, to absorb the enemy's consciousness into the spiritual realm you shape. During the casting process, you use superhuman soul skills to use two pupils as the basis to perform spiritual illusions to make your opponent relax. Second, your distraction is fused into your eyes, and use the unique laws you have comprehended to shape the blood god realm, and forcibly absorb the other party's consciousness."

"Haha, if I guess correctly, you are a cultivator of the Blood Demon Taoism, but you are taking the spiritual secret technique route, and you also specialize in spiritual eye technique."

Yang Fan showed a confident smile on his face.

He has almost understood the Eye Technique of the Blood Wheel Death God. If he looks at his pupils, he will be affected by the mental illusion, and then the possibility of being hit is the greatest.

Even if he does not look at his pupils, it will be difficult to resist in the other party's unique law of enlightenment and great souls, unless there are soul defense magic weapons.

However, looking at the world of immortal cultivation, there are very few spiritual magic weapons for soul defense.

Yang Fan has only seen it once, when the red sun burns the sky in the Great Dragon Pond was out of control, and the Taixu Tianhu fire splashed onto Lu Yun, and the jade pendant he wore protected his soul and saved his life.

However, Lu Yun is the son of a prince and a prince, and is very special and possesses such treasures.

Besides, the treasure only increases his resistance. If it looks at the blood wheel and death god's eyes, it will be more powerful and it is still possible to follow the Tao.

"Yes, you did understand seven or eight points."

The hoarse voice of the blood wheel death god came.

As soon as this said, the hunters lurking in the dark around them were shocked.

Could it be that the third "Blood Wheel Death God" in Tiansha Pavilion, his ultimate killing eye technique has been cracked?

"Hehehehe...If you think this will help you crack my 'Blood Wheel Death Eye', that would be a big mistake."

The blood wheel death god let out a creepy and strange smile.

What!!

Does he have any trump cards?

"Today, let you see the true power of my 'Blood Wheel Death Eye'."

The blood wheel death god was hoarse in his hoarse voice, and there was a biting chill.

The next moment, he saw his blood-red pupils inexplicably twisting and turning like a vortex, and an inexplicable attraction came.

The hunter watching the battle in the distance felt as if he was staring at the bloody eyes.

"Don't look at his eyes." Yin Hei said coldly: "This is the unique law of mystery that this person has understood."

The reason why the middle-stage monks in the God Transformation stage are called Tongxuan strong men is that during the process of distraction and fusion of the spirit into the void, they comprehend some rules in the world according to their own attributes, and impart them into magic power to produce more powerful power.

However, the Blood Wheel Death God is more extreme, integrating the unique law of distraction into his pupils to create a terrible spiritual secret technique, which is the more detailed spiritual pupil technique among them.

At this moment, when the Blood Wheel Death God truly revealed his law of enlightenment, the attraction to the conscious soul in his pupils was several times stronger.

Yang Fan thought it was not good, and using his use of soul power was not enough to compete with the other party.

What's more, the Blood Wheel Death God also has its own unique law of mystery.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be attracted by the other party's pupils, and it was impossible to close his eyes.

"Hehehehehehehehe... depends on how you resist."

The Blood Wheel Death God laughed proudly: "It's been hundreds of years, and it's really interesting to meet an opponent like you. Five hundred years ago, a strong man who practiced the Nine Nether Demonic Art, the Nether Demon Flame reached the "Five Nether Demons". Even if his demonic art is domineering, he will barely resist me for a while, and finally I will erase his consciousness."

Another bead of sweat rolled down Yang Fan's forehead.

"Don't struggle without any hindrance. Your soul power is too different from mine. In addition to my unique law of enlightenment, you will never escape death today."

The pale face of the Blood Wheel Death God and the smile that made people creepy.

"Brother Yang..."

Xiaoxin exclaimed, unable to help but fly out of the cave, trying to rescue her.

But at this moment.

"Is it really hard to escape death?"

Yang Fan pursed a hint of mocking: "Why did Yang dare to use his own shortcomings and his strengths to think of the consequences?"

What!!

The blood wheel of death felt a little bad.

"Since you can't resist, then Yang will go and see your 'blood god space' for a while."

Yang Fan's voice was sharp, and dozens of feet of fiery red shadows rose on his body, emitting a sun-like light that could not be looked directly at.

At the same time, he condensed the few golden spots and red flames around "Huantianya" into his eyes.

Buzz ~~~
To be continued...