Zi Ling looked angry, and her eyes were filled with humiliation and excitement.

Yang Fan was surprised and told himself intuition that Zi Ling did not tell lies.

The origin of the Three Demon Sects is indeed the case. They have a deep-sea blood feud with the Blood Refining Sect, otherwise they would not have moved to Yuyang Kingdom. They could live in Luoshan Kingdom.

"court death--"

At this moment, a "bang" sound came from the entrance of the stone hall, accompanied by a scream.

Hu Fei shouted violently, waved his mace and killed a dark blood* who was about to escape.

At the same time, there were three or four people, ranging from the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Golden Elixir Stage, and they all fled out.

They understood that if they did not escape at this moment, they would have no chance after Yang Fan defeated Zi Ling.

Therefore, these traitors who were unable to hold back fled to death.

Unfortunately, they underestimated the strength of King Butian and Hu Fei.

These two kings are both great Jindan cultivators, and Hu Fei is even more terrifying. His strength has reached the quasi-Nasonic Soul stage, and even the great cultivators at the same level can be killed.

“Ahhhh…”

For a moment, screams continued, and the remnants of these traitors who intended to escape were mercilessly killed.

As for the rest of the members who originally belonged to the Dark Blood Dynasty, they remained silent or dared not move without action.

"Leave a living interrogation."

The Butian King flashed, restraining one of them, showing a smile on his face.

Swish-

Yang Fan moved again, and a golden dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing Zi Ling like lightning.

"You're still going to die!"

Yang Fan attacked like a thunderous attack, and this time he actually held a top magic weapon in his hand, and it was an attack weapon.

Zi Ling was frightened and furious, and the black light of the black jade pendant in his hand surged, "dingding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding damn attack.

However, the fierce and unstoppable aura broke through the protective layer, making her delicate body shaking.

Dang~~

Suddenly, she bit her, threw away the defensive magic weapon in her hand, and her body quickly retreated.

With a "swish" sound, she used the secret technique, and her whole body turned into a black light, and was about to escape from the Thousand Years' Tomb.

Yang Fan sneered, and followed him slowly, without any rush.

Zi Ling was overjoyed and thought the other party gave up the pursuit.

However, as soon as she flew to the entrance, a hidden wave of spiritual energy came from the top of her head.

"not good!"

She felt a fatal crisis and the breath of death came.

Bang!!

A square brick with a length of seven or eight feet, shining with green clouds and golden textures was like a hill, pressing down with a bang.

Boom-
Chapter completed!