The Vajra Hall was shaking for about three breaths, and an old monk with an ancient bronze face appeared in front of the Vajra Hall. But when the old monk chanted a Buddha's name, he said lightly: "Facially-Fathered Ghost Ancestor, you and I have no grievances, but you sacrificed blood to my three thousand disciples in the Vajra Garden, how could I let you go?"

The Vajra Hall was silent for a while, then the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came, but saw a stern aura that was about to break through the Buddha's light and pounced on the old monk.??                                                                                                   �

"Just, Vajra Buddha, your 3,000 disciples in the Vajra Courtyard have been saved by the Buddha of Tathagata. I will clean up the door for you. It's just that if you don't thank me, I'm just repaying my grudges!"

"What?!" Vajra Buddha raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Tathagata..."

"Haha... You old monk, it turns out that everything is kept in the dark... From ancient times to the present, the suffering of your suppression over the years has been in vain!" The faceless ghost ancestor sneered: "Believe it or not, this place can't be trapped for long, anyway, if you go to Da Leiyin Temple yourself, won't everything be clear?"

"What's going on with faceless...?" Vajra Buddha suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth.

"When you get out of the city of desperation, let's discuss it slowly... Cough cough... The ancestor was also deceived by the Six Kings of the Underworld..."

"Blessings of Amitabha." Vajra Buddha recited the sutra.

"Bald donkey, why do you think? Release the bondage quickly!" The faceless ghost ancestor thought that he had moved the Vajra Buddha, so he hurriedly said.

Vajra Buddha stopped and shook his head and said, "Even so, you should stay here for three thousand years. At that time, you will suffer the suffering of my Vajra's suffering, which will be enough to offset the death of my three thousand disciples."

"You old stubborn! Bald donkey! Fool!"

"Amitabha!"

...

Somewhere in the vast desert, about three days away from the oasis, heading west, there was a tent, and there were two people sitting in the tent.

The woman was wearing a blue dress, full of evil spirits, and was carrying a long blue knife on her back. There was a fierce and evil green dragon on the blade, with a hideous face.

The man's face was pale and he was not wearing clothes, but a body of blood. If Shen Fan were here, he would definitely exclaim.

"The ability of the Blood-Eyed Daoist is beyond my expectations." Luo Jingjing fiddled with a dagger in her hand and smiled: "The soul was cut apart, which actually allowed you to practice the supreme technique of the Blood Spirit clan from ancient times to the present, the figure of the Nine Yuan Blood Demon clone!"

"Fairy Luo is very knowledgeable." Xueyan clasped his fists at Luo Jingjing and said, "Snow is coming here, I believe you know what's going on."

"You want to take revenge?" Luo Jingjing stopped the movement in her hand and stared at her bloody eyes and said, "What are you planning to act?"

"What? Fairy Luo was also forced to use the demon to disintegrate** by that person. I guess it was not easy for many years. If it weren't for his injury back then, you would be at least in the middle of the Eternal Realm."

"Stop talking nonsense, what are your plans?" Luo Jingjing said coldly.

"Of course we are joining forces to chase Shen Fan!" Xueyan said: "If you don't kill him, Xue will never be able to reach the realm of escape in this life!"

"Haha... do you have that qualification?" Luo Jingjing suddenly stood up and said, "Although you have become the nine-yuan blood demon clone of the Blood Spirit Clan, but..."

"Isn't it okay to just make a gesture?" said Bloody eyes.

"Okay, I have practiced a sword technique over the years, and I would like to ask fellow Taoist Xueyan to give me advice."

Luo Jingjing waved his hand to tear apart the tent, and her whole body soared into the sky like a kite. Until the peak, she held the Shura Knife with both hands and shouted: "Avici Knife!"

He puts his bloody eyes and hands on his back, and he is very relaxed.

Since Chen Fan cut off his soul into a blessing in disguise, he has gone through great hardships and practiced into the figure of the Nine Yuan Blood Demon Clan's supreme martial arts magic, there is no need for the entity. The soul can be divided into thousands of ways. Even when facing the attack of the demigod, he is sure to escape.

This is also the courage to come alone to one of the Shura tribe's stations in the boundless desert.

The most important thing is that the Nine Yuan Blood Demon Clan's Shadow has a supporting secret technique.

When you reach the level of the Eternal Realm, the secret techniques you want to cooperate with the martial arts are truly powerful secret techniques. Compared with those ordinary secret techniques, they can exert stronger power.

The body of the Nine Yuan Blood Demon Clan is invisible and can summon nine blood demon dragons to protect the body. Each blood demon dragon is the blood energy condensed in his blood sacrifice array, and its combat power is comparable to that of a mid-stage master of the Eternal Realm!

In addition to his indestructible body, although Luo Jingjing has the Eternal Spirit Treasure in his hand, he is not afraid at all.

However, when Luo Jingjing's sword came over, the blood-eyed soul was trembling!

"You crazy woman!"

The bloody eyes screamed, how could he dare to be careless? The luck technique, the rotation secret technique, the Nine Dragons protect the body, and at the same time, they divided into thousands of afterimages and spread among the world.

As long as there is a afterimage that can avoid the attack of the sword, he will not die.

The sword of Abi was slashed out, and the world was dim and everything turned into a terrifying gray. In the gray, countless swords and swords burst into air and made a sound.

...

After about half an hour, Luo Jingjing put away the sword and the world returned to Qingming.

In a very distant place, the bloody eyes came late under the escort of Kowloon.

At this time, Bloody Eye's face turned paler. To be precise, his soul body looked much weaker.

"The figure of the Nine Yuan Blood Demon Clan is indeed quite good, and I can't even do anything to my Abi Sword." Luo Jingjing narrowed her eyes and said.

"The secret method of the Shura clan, the three swords of Abidao, you actually practiced one sword... How many creatures did you sacrifice blood to form such a scene."

"Not many, I've destroyed a small world!" Luo Jingjing licked her scarlet lips and said, "Are you not home?"

"Where, where!" Blood Eye waved his hand quickly and said, "This knife can't stand the ordinary late stage of the Eternal Realm."

"Didn't you hold it?" Luo Jingjing said.

"Hehe... If Xue doesn't even have this ability, how dare you come to find you?" Xueyan said calmly.

Luo Jingjing sat down again and thoughtfully said, "You seem to have already seen the trace of that guy?"

"It's three days' journey east." said Bloody eyes.

"You have great magical powers, and through the sea of ​​death, you almost cover up all the breath."

"A little trick to carving insects."

“When will it come out?”

"Now."

"Walk."

...

However, after Chen Fan jumped in the space, he was not under his control in the space. He was originally going to go to Yulong Lake. The Vajra Hall was so terrifying, especially the white-clothed female ghost, which was simply imaginary.

At this time, how could he care about the treasures here?

But now after the space jumps, what appears in front of you again is not Yulong Lake, but a secret realm.

If Chen Fan had not mastered the power of space and had accidentally jumped into this space, he would not have seen it at all.

Sensing that the aura around was not cold. Perhaps the ghost could not catch up with the secret method of space, Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!