Retrograde fairy way

"Brother Blood, don't be careless!"

Seeing this, Sun Bufan hurriedly took a step forward, and said with a solemn expression.

"how?"

The scale monster flicked the tentacles on his head, and said impatiently.

"This breath reminds me of what I saw at an old friend's place back then. If I remember correctly, it should be the breath of the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation!"

Sun Bufan frowned, looking at the monstrous blood flames that slowly offset the bloody electric arc, he was a little uncertain.

"What is the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation?"

The scale monster's gaze never left Wang Mo's position. Although the things blocking his blow at this time were indeed extremely strange, to him, it was indeed not a big threat.

"When the blood brother broke through decades ago, do you remember that you and I joined forces to fight against the enemy?"

Sun Bufan turned his gaze slightly.

"This...you mean to say that a blood sacrifice was made to resist the people of this seat?"

The scale monster was stunned, scratched his head, and was a little uncertain.

"It is this person, whose name is Xue Wuya, who has enjoyed the title of No. 1 under the God Transformation for hundreds of years in the Demon Realm. Daxiu didn't even want to provoke him. If it wasn't for more than 300 years ago, this person was overthrown by the Lord of Tianyuan City, and he blew up his Nascent Soul and severely injured him. You and I still wouldn't be able to take him down. From the fluctuations of the blood flames around this person, it is obvious that It has the aura of the Blood Prison Formation, so Brother Blood should be careful!"

Sun Bufan said seriously.

"Hmph, you and I didn't break through at the beginning, and that person sacrificed his own clan's blood, so we can withstand the joint efforts of you and me, but now you and my cultivation level are no longer the same, why should we be so scrupulous about dealing with such a junior? "

The scale monster can be seen this time, Sun Bufan has lingering fears about the First World War, so he has repeatedly reminded him, but in his opinion, although the means of dealing with it are quite strong, as long as he has not reached the state of transforming gods, there is nothing to worry about .

Immediately, he snorted coldly, stretched out his body, and rushed forward with rubbing his body, dancing his hands again and again, shooting out waves of electricity.

The reason why he cared so much was to devour Wang Mo, a cultivator with spiritual roots of lightning, so as to strengthen himself, so how could he stop because of some scruples?

"Forget it, both of us are God Transformation powerhouses, no matter how strong the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation is, we have seen it before, and it will be easy to break through together!"

Hearing the words of the scale monster, Sun Bufan also seemed to feel that he was too careful, his eyes flashed, and the one who stretched his figure was also approaching, wanting to check it out.

And Sun Jianyun and his party in the distance were even more stunned by this incident at this time, especially Sun Jianyun, feeling the majestic pressure of the blood flames, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were full of fear color.

In his opinion, he had already given a very high evaluation to the person who wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful that even the cultivator of Huashen couldn't take it down for a while.

"If he had shot with all his strength before..."

Thinking of this, fear appeared in Sun Jianyun's eyes, cold sweat dripped down his face, and a large area of ​​his back was wet immediately.

No one noticed that in another meal in this small island market town, there was a person secretly watching here. This person was none other than Sun Mingyun who had performed a show of resignation in front of Wang Mo and left.

"I didn't expect Sun Bufan to break through to the realm of transforming gods. This monster should be a monster. How could he be connected with such an existence? It's really deep enough!"

Seeing Sun Bufan and the scale monster surrounded by the blood flames, Sun Mingyun's expression changed for a while, and finally fell on the blood flames, he gritted his teeth and said: "This boy Wang Mo is doomed this time, it's a pity that he didn't use his hands to kill him." Sun Jianyun, otherwise Sun Bufan, an old boy, would have no children and grandchildren. If he had known, he would not have sent the sound transmission jade slip to Sun Bufan.

Forget it, I can't stay here anymore, Sun Bufan has broken through to become a god, and he will definitely be able to see that I am a body that has been taken away, and then it will be troublesome, why not retreat, and make a decision in the future! "

As he spoke, he swept across Sun Bufan resentfully, and with a flicker of his figure, he carefully hid his figure and left.

……

At the same time, Wang Mo, who was protected by the blood flame, looked solemnly through the blood flame, staring at the two people outside the blood flame.

At this time, it was already too late to escape. With his cultivation base, even if he escaped early, it would not be as fast as the teleportation technique of the cultivator of transformation spirit.

"Are you really going to take this step?"

Seeing that the scaly man and Sun Bufan had a discussion and came hand in hand, Wang Mo's heart sank suddenly, and his expression was quite ugly.

Rumble!

On his shoulders, the bloody clothes that have always been expressionless, at this moment, on the delicate little face, nine lines of blood flames appeared impressively, following the surrounding blood flames, every time the scale monsters attacked, they trembled violently .

And the blood-clothed smooth forehead gradually wrinkled, obviously extremely afraid of the intensity of this attack.

Roar!

Suddenly, after ten or so breaths, the bloody clothes suddenly opened up and shouted, and eight blood shadows rose suddenly behind them, swishing and flashing in eight directions one after another, protecting Wang Mo and the bloody clothes in the middle.

There was a burst of hula-la, and the majestic blood soul several feet high instantly unfolded, dancing the blood claws and shooting out rays of light, forming an extremely solid blood-colored light curtain, blocking the increasingly fierce attacks of the scale monster.

If you look carefully, you can see that the center of the phantom of the blood soul has an extremely rich part, which looks quite thick.

And in Xue Yi's hand, there was a palm-sized array, which consisted of nine faces, densely covered with lines, forming a series of strange patterns, just like ghost faces, which made people feel dazzled and fascinated .

As soon as the eight blood souls appeared, the blood flames that had been crumbling were suddenly blessed by this light curtain, blocking the powerful attacks of the scale monster again,

"It's a little weird!"

Suddenly, there was a bloody electric arc in the sky, and the scale monster retreated tens of feet in a flash, the two tentacles shook one after another, and the color of doubt flickered in the purple vertical pupil.

"That's true. Logically speaking, no matter how strong the Blood Prison Formation is, it shouldn't be able to withstand so many attacks from Brother Blood!"

Sun Bufan came up close, sizing up the bloody flames, and frowned.

"Hmph, no matter what, this kid is determined!"

The scale monster snorted coldly, waved his hands suddenly, and when the bloody brilliance flashed, a large piece of ferocious barbs suddenly appeared on his two palms, shining with a palpitating cold light. pounce on.

"Brother Blood, wait a moment!"

Sun Bufan was always cautious, but at this time his eyes never left the place where the blood flames rose, his expression changed, and he stopped him.

"This is……"

The purple awns froze in the scales' eyes, and he said with a slightly gloomy expression.

"No wonder, no wonder this Blood Prison Formation gives me a different feeling!"

At this time, because the scale monster stopped attacking, the monstrous blood flames slowly solidified, and the ripples in the space gradually calmed down, revealing the situation inside the blood flames, and eight huge figures appeared, forming a light curtain , It was the appearance of these eight figures that caused a touch of shock in Sun Bufan's eyes, muttering to himself.

"Eight-headed fourth-order top ghost!"

The scale monster narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes glanced at the eight blood souls, and his cultivation was broken immediately.

"That's right, when you and I joined forces back then, that Xue Wuya was just relying on the Blood Prison Formation composed of nine-headed fourth-order late-stage blood souls, and almost let you and me fall for it. This time, the eight-headed fourth-order top blood soul, plus Going to that heavenly ghost is probably enough to be worth a cultivator who transforms spirits!"

Sun Bufan took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Even so, so what? Could it be that you and I join forces, are you afraid that you won't be able to take it?"

The scale monster's complexion was gloomy, and he said coldly.

"You can win it if you take it, it depends on how you hold it!"

The corners of Sun Bufan's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sly smile.

"Is there any way, tell me quickly, your human race is too troublesome to do things!"

The scale monster's purple pupils rolled up and said impatiently.

"Haha, brother blood, don't worry, wait for the little brother to search, this person will definitely be caught by you!"

Regarding his rude attitude, Sun Bufan didn't care the slightest bit. He raised his head and smiled, and stretched out his consciousness to reach for his ring.

Not long after, a golden-gray brilliance flashed on it, and suddenly a palm-sized, blood-colored jade bottle appeared in his palm.

Faintly, this jade bottle exudes a faint sweetness, which makes people feel angry. Fortunately, both of them are people with advanced cultivation bases, but they don't care about this influence.

"This is?"

The scale monster was a little puzzled.

"Hey, the blood soul sect that was destroyed back then, this sect has a unique secret poison, called Xuanyin Yu blood poison, this thing is specially made for the blood soul of living beings, and it is natural to deal with this kind of blood soul. It can’t be more suitable, using this thing will save you a lot of trouble, and it’s better than this person jumping off the wall in a hurry and exploding the blood prison array at the last moment, causing trouble for you and me!”

The corner of Sun Bufan's mouth was slightly raised, the jade bottle was thrown up and down in his hand, and he smiled sinisterly, obviously he was planning something.

"Haha, okay, okay, with this thing, it will really save a lot of trouble!"

The scale monster was overjoyed immediately, clapping his hands again and again.

"Brother Blood, wait a moment, watch me cast a spell and break this formation!"

Sun Bufan stopped smiling, walked forward slightly, and then swung a single-handed formula in front of him.

Amidst the buzzing sound, the golden-gray devilish energy suddenly surged, wrapping the jade bottle inside.

With a shattering sound, the jade bottle shattered, and then turned into powder, and blood-pink granular floating dust suddenly gushed out of it.

As soon as this object appeared, there was an unspeakable hot and cold atmosphere in the surrounding air, which immediately made Sun Bufan's eyes condense slightly, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Even the scale monster couldn't help but sniffed, a strange glow flashed in his purple pupils, and the blood glow wrapped around him, obviously he was extremely uncomfortable with this breath.

"go with!"

With one hand, Sun Bufan let out a deep sip, and then waved his hand to throw the Xuanyin Yuxue Poison wrapped in the magic energy towards the place of the blood soul.

At the same time, under the protection of the blood prison formation, Wang Mo, who was observing and thinking about how to leave, naturally saw the situation of the two of them.

Although I don't know why the scale monster stopped attacking, and I can't hear what the two of them are talking about, but it is definitely not a good thing, at least at this time, it will definitely not be beneficial to him.

When he saw Sun Bufan taking out a jade bottle with a sinister smile on his face, Wang Mo felt bad.

At this time, it would definitely not be a fun thing for the two to come up with something to deal with him.

Just when he was concentrating on it and was about to deal with that thing, he saw something wrapped in golden-gray devilish energy, and then the bloody clothes on his shoulders conveyed something to him, and immediately made the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his face turned upside down. A vague smile appeared on his face.