Chapter 457: The Demonic Way

"What are you doing?!!"

When Yang Fan saw Hu Fei swallowing the Nascent Soul in one mouthful, he was shocked.

The Nascent Soul is a condensation of the essence and soul power of the Nascent Soul Strong people for hundreds of years. How terrible is the energy contained in it?

If the Nascent Soul explodes, the power generated at close range will be enough to annihilate existences below the God Transformation Stage.

According to legend, there are certain aliens or taboos in the world that can refine and swallow the "Nasty Infant" to achieve the purpose of improving strength.

However, that is just a legend.

Just imagine, who can digest the massive amount of energy contained in the Nascent Soul?

Even if the power that can be digested and absorbed is not your own, it is difficult to transform into a power that is consistent with yourself.

With the high-level Jindan cultivation level, devouring the Nascent Soul, there is only one end: Death due to explosion

However, after Hu Fei swallowed the Nascent Soul, his face showed a look of enjoyment, and the ferociousness and madness on his face gradually eased.

Then, he frowned again and felt a little discomfort.

Driven by an instinct, Hu Fei sat cross-legged, his whole body was surrounded by purple light, his body muscles surged, and his hair stood up.

A powerful and violent aura was centered on him and filled a radius of twenty feet.

Within this twenty feet, purple lightning and crimson flames roared and raging, and ordinary people were simply unable to get close to them.

Seeing that Hu Fei did not have the expected outcome, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he sent a message to the King of Butian: "King Mu, come to the entrance to protect him and help Hu Fei***."

Although the Butian King did not understand the reason, he did not hesitate at all. His body flew rapidly and rushed to the entrance in a moment.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he felt a trembling force and his eyes were frozen on Hu Fei's face sitting cross-legged.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I can't even get close to him, how can I protect him?"

Not to mention him, even a person with a simple Nascent Soul will find it difficult to get close to Hu Fei.

The Butian King turned to look into the sky and found that Yang Fan was holding a landscape painting in his hand, motionless.

Another middle-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse stood there and kept hitting, with a strong fighting spirit and amazing destructive power.

If you observe carefully, you will find that in the landscape painting in Yang Fan’s hand, the scenery is gradually destroyed and reunited little by little.

There was a man in the scroll who roared and shouted, and launched a series of fierce attacks, but he was as if he was unaware of it.

Most of Yang Fan's mind was integrated into the scroll, forming an illusion, and it was difficult to get along with the heroic man in black armor.

After a moment of fighting, the black armored heroic man finally felt something was wrong and suddenly stopped.

Swish!

The Yang Fan who had fought with him before suddenly disappeared.

"Haha, in the 'world in the painting', it is hard to distinguish between true and false, even if you have a few times stronger?"

Yang Fan's sarcasm came.

"Damn..." The black-armored heroic man roared and finally calmed down.

He took a deep breath, circulated his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, and understood every detail around him.

However, Yang Fan's ancient treasure "World in Painting" can even deceive his spiritual consciousness.

Of course, with the opponent's mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, this scroll can trap him for a moment at most.

Yang Fan took this opportunity to observe Hu Fei's situation.

Hu Fei released another taboo aura that was not human, gradually spreading, causing the creatures on the entire Ghost Corpse Mountain to tremble involuntarily.

"This aura is very similar to the demon race, but it is the body of humans..."

Yang Fan stared at Hu Fei with his eyes flashing.

Hu Fei's identity is very doubtful. Not only is it born with the power of thunder and fire, but there is an untouchable taboo force in his body.

However, as time went by, Hu Fei's throbbing and violent aura calmed down a lot.

Seeing this, Yang Fan felt much more relieved. It seemed that Hu Feizhen could refine and devour the energy of the Nascent Soul.

Maybe you will be promoted to the Nascent Soul next time you leave the seclusion.

"Even if I can't be promoted to the Nascent Soul, I will help him break through."

Yang Fan looked at Hu Fei and had made up his mind.

If there is one more powerful Nascent Soul to help, Yang Fan will have a few more chances of winning in the process of fighting against the Three Evil Old Demons.

Click!—

After half a cup of tea, the scenery in Yang Fan's hand suddenly disappeared, and even the figures inside disappeared.

A black-armored heroic man held a black giant sword, with a cold murderous intent and hatred on his face, and rushed towards Yang Fan like a crazy shadow.

Yang Fan was not too slow and again, and once again sacrificed Fang Tian Jinming Brick to fight with him.

Two giant magic weapons roared and collided in the air, and were not distinguished for a short period of time.

The middle-stage monk of Black Armor Nascent Soul has a crazy expression and his magic power surges.

Yang Fan, on the ground, and with his hands in the air, he was as calm as a mountain.

In this way, half a day passed, and the middle-stage black armor Yuanying monk became less and less powerful as he fought.

No matter how fierce his attack was, it could not hurt Yang Fan at all.

During this period, he took turns to launch several magical magic secret techniques, and Yang Fan calmly dealt with them.

From beginning to end, Yang Fan stood there with his feet without moving for a moment.

Until late at night, at some point, Yang Fan suddenly stood up and shot out a ray of blue light from his hand.

The soul-stinging needle stabbed the middle-stage black armor Yuanying monk at a speed that was uncapturable to the naked eye.

Swish ~

At the same time, the Glazed Cold Crystal Snake flew away, carrying an extremely cold force that slowed down his speed.

The middle-stage monk of the Black Armor Yuanying felt his mind hurt, and then he felt a cold air rushing his bone marrow and soul.

"not good!"

A hint of panic appeared on his face, and the black armor on his body subconsciously activated, condensed into a layer of black light.

Swish-

The next moment, Yang Fan's Xiangyun boots trembled, and he moved behind the middle-aged black armored Yuanying, and slapped him hard behind him with a palm.

Bang!!

The power of Yang Fan's palm erupted like a mountain torrent, bombarding the black light and spun the blood of the black armor Yuanying monk. He barely suppressed a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and almost subconsciously activated his defensive magic weapon. Otherwise, even if he did not die on the spot, he would suffer a severe injury.

The sneak attack failed, Yang Fan did not hesitate, and a silent black shadow in his hand entwined towards the middle-aged Black Armor Nascent Soul.

The man with black armor and Yuanying had already felt a warning. The black armor on his body trembled, and the black light suddenly burst out with three feet of black light, which actually shocked the Phantom Bloodsucking Snake Whip.

Yang Fan was secretly shocked. This man with black armor Yuanying had an almost instinctive fighting consciousness.

This is a kind of combat awareness tempered after thousands of battles, which allowed him to avoid Yang Fan's serial killing strategies in succession.

"This person is so sinister."

The man with the Black Armor Yuanying was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, and he had the illusion of walking out of the gate of hell.

Yang Fan smiled coldly, his hands slapped and flew over and over again, and the yellow and green light burst into bright colors, and suddenly formed a dragon more than ten feet long, which swept back in an instant with its energy to swallow mountains and rivers.

Bang bang!!

The man with the Black Armor Yuanying was shocked and he had seen the existence of transforming spiritual energy into this realm for the first time.

Moreover, the dragon transformed into a spiritual energy seems to have some charm and momentum, like a real dragon.

As the realm improves, Yang Fan, who masters the nature of life, has made further breakthroughs in the means of transforming spiritual energy.

In the past, the creatures transformed into spiritual energy only had appearance and momentum, but did not have charm.

However, after the promotion to the Gengen period, the further understanding of life nature made Yang Fan's spell gradually possess the charm and instinct of living species.

Yang Fan once speculated that the highest level of spiritual energy transformation, the species transformed will be able to use falsehoods to be real, and even have certain wisdom, and fight according to the will of the master.

Of course, this is just a speculation. To what extent will the "spiritual transformation" that he has learned by himself with the Xianhong Jue, evolve to an unknown point for Yang Fan.

Twist ~~

The man with the Black Armor Yuanying was repelled by Yang Fan for the first time, and he felt very frustrated.

As a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, his cultivation level was higher than that of the other party, but he was suppressed and even almost said to the Tao.

"At the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, you are much worse than the Sanyou Old Demon."
To be continued...