Chapter 898 Blood Pupil

Xu Fan smiled slightly when he heard this bloodthirsty voice.

"I didn't expect that there is a separate little fairyland here."

"My two weapon spirits now have the will of heaven to devour."

Xu Fan's voice contained an invisible force. On that giant fairy boat, all the humans below the level of true immortals were pressed to the ground and knelt.

A huge shadow appeared on Yu Zhou.

"What, do you want to conquer the Middle Thousand World where I am?" The huge shadow looked at the giant fairy boat with sarcasm in its eyes.

If I don’t beat you up today, my surname is not Xu.

Clone No. 3 appeared on the Yuzhou, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes. He just looked at the fairy giant boat quietly, waiting for Xu Fan's order.

"The clone jade talisman used by Yuzhou is yours, right? I haven't seen the Mahayana Supreme with such superior combat power for a long time."

A blood-red figure that did not fall behind Xu Fan appeared on the giant fairy boat, looking at Xu Fan with admiration in his eyes.

"When I was in the highest realm, I didn't have the fighting power like you. How about joining me in the Blood Peak Immortal Realm!" The bright red Dharma Prime Minister looked at Xu Fan and said ferociously.

"A true immortal who has advanced from the highest realm~" Xu Fan became interested.

For a moment, the phantoms of the sun and moon rose from behind Xu Fan, and the phantoms of Thousand Hands began to condense in the star field.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, get straight to the point and have a fight."

"If you die, the Blood Peak Realm will be mine, and you will be able to avenge the lives of those Thousand Worlds." Xu Fan squinted and looked at the sea of ​​blood behind the blood-red Dharma Image.

Just the resentment of living beings contained in it can kill an average true immortal.

Hearing Xu Fan's words, the blood-red Faxiang's expression changed slightly, and his eyes began to look at Xu Fan seriously.

"I wanted to give you a chance, but if you cut off your own life, you can't blame me."

Then fifteen true immortals appeared around the blood-red dharma image.

The way they looked at Xu Fan was like a trapped animal still fighting.

"No. 3, the 15 true immortals are left to you, and this true immortal who carries the karma of a thousand worlds of creatures is left to me."

After Xu Fan finished speaking, the moon yin behind the huge dharma image turned into a bow, and the holy yang turned into an arrow.

A two-versus-sixteen team fight started with one arrow.

With a wave of his hand, Xu Fan threw a long river of immortal weapons from the sky to clone No. 3.

Then an immortal long sword appeared in Xu Fan's hand, named: Dragon Slayer.

The blood-red Dharma Aspect looked a little surprised, why did he get angry before the atmosphere was reached?

"You go deal with his clone, leave this one to me."

"I have never experienced the feeling of killing a Mahayana supreme being in this world." The blood-red dharma image showed a perverted smile and rushed towards Xu Fan.

The sea of ​​blood behind him and automatic protection around the blood-red Dharma sign blocked Xu Fan's opening the door and arrow.

At this time, outside the battlefield, countless photographic instruments were recording everything on the battlefield.

The most excited person is Yuzhou who has withdrawn from the battlefield. He can watch the live broadcast and watch the great elder's power up close.

"The boss opposite seems to have been promoted from the Supreme Mirror to the True Immortal." A Yinling Sect disciple said worriedly.

"Watch the battle with peace of mind. How can the great elder's power be judged by his realm." The disciple watching the battle through the live broadcast light curtain said with experience.

A virtual image of Thousand Hands appears behind the clone No. 3, with immortal weapons and rivers flowing around it.

Wherever you hold hands, each hand has a different magical weapon, and every move has infinite power.

A hammer, a sword and a knife, three immortal weapons came out at once.

It directly crushed the battle formation formed by the 15 true immortals on the opposite side.

"The great elder's clone actually used three top-level magical powers in one move." The Yinling Sect disciple said in amazement.

"You are from the lineage of swordsmanship. How can you be so amazed if you don't understand this sword well?" The disciple next to him rolled his eyes at him.

At this time, a white light suddenly flashed between heaven and earth, and one of the 15 true immortals turned into a shadow and disappeared between heaven and earth.

At this time, Xu Fan and the blood-red method faced each other.

I saw another powerful wave erupting in the star field.

Clone No. 3, who was fighting 14 true immortals, retreated directly to the edge of the battlefield.

The remaining fourteen true immortals were not in good condition. They were all injured, and then the real body No. 3 took the opportunity to enter and took away three of them.

"Your true immortal men seem to be incompetent!"

As Xu Fan said, he shot 10 consecutive shots. The power of each arrow was no less than the power of the Moon Yin Holy Yang Talisman.

The endless sea of ​​evil force and blood blocked the blood-red Dharma form, directly holding back the ten arrows of the Holy Sun.

"They are all useless waste. When they die, we will cultivate another batch."

With the blood-red dharma sign and the strange dharma seal in his hand, nearly half of the blood sea exploded, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

Invisible pressure was exerted on Xu Fan and clone No. 3.

This star field was shrouded in blood mist, and countless pairs of eyes appeared in the blood mist.

Everyone stared hard at Xu Fan and clone No. 3.

At this moment, Xu Fan felt that his soul was about to separate from his true body and merge with this sea of ​​blood.

Then strange symbols appeared on all the eyes in the blood mist, just like the sound of a death knell.

With each sound, Xu Fan felt as if a portion of his true body's blood was being drawn away and his soul was weakened.

"It's amazing. Now that I've encountered such a weird supernatural power here, it's not bad." Xu Fan said with a strange look on his eyes in the blood mist.

"The Blood-Eyed Demon is very scheming, he really is very scheming."

"Sacrifice the entire Zhongqian World to become a True Immortal, then cultivate the Small Immortal World to the limit, and then sacrifice the entire Small Immortal World to become a Golden Immortal."

"I really admire you for going from a person with weak qualifications to this point."

When Xu Fan's soul was about to be extinguished, an ancient clock appeared behind him.

"Duang!!"

Along with the sound of the bell, a burst of red sun power erupted from the star field, directly dispersing the blood pupils and the blood mist in the sky.

A burning feeling arose from the heart of the bloody Dharma Appearance True Immortal.

A space crack opened above everyone's heads, and the fiery power coming from it seemed to be facing the sun and stars.

Then a trace of the power of the red sun condensed into water droplets, pulling out a long line of holy light in the dark star field.

The power of the red sun, like water droplets, gently fell on the top of the blood-red Dharma Appearance's head, and then directly penetrated into the true body of the Blood-red Dharma Appearance True Immortal.

In an instant, a strange heartbeat sounded in the star field.

A pair of huge blood pupils appeared in the star field, looking at Xu Fan with a deathly look.

"If the body is destroyed, then you will be responsible for it!" The pair of bloody eyes rushed directly towards Xu Fan's soul.

Xu Fan did not stop him and allowed the blood pupils to rush into his soul.

"Why does it smell like oysters?" Xu Fan curled his lips and said.

Then they saw that only 5 true immortals had been killed by clone No. 3. At this time, their eyes were all filled with fear.

They stopped and knelt down to look at Xu Fan.
Chapter completed!