Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 111 Yin Blood Spirit Art
The sun in the sky is slowly going down, and the earth is covered with a layer of yellow halo. Everyone says that the sunset is infinitely good, but at this moment, no one pays attention, because the four figures above the sky are confronting each other, with cold murderous intent fill this space.

The most miserable one was the old woman from Yin Yang Sect. Not only her weapon was destroyed, but even one arm was cut off. She stared at Tian Fan with incomparable hatred.

"Can you kill me?"

Tian Fan raised the blood-dripping Yin-Yang sword and pointed at the three of them, his expression indifferent and his eyes bright.

"Junior is arrogant!"

The old man in Tsing Yi was furious, his body was full of blue light, and his legs were even shrouded in red light. The shadows of red legs kicked towards Tian Fan who was opposite, and the space trembled.

The elders of the Huangpu family also made a move, and slashed out with the pitch-black magic knife in his hand. Hundreds of red light from the knife shattered all tangible things.

The old woman of the Yin Yang Gate roared bitterly, formed a mudra with one hand, and threw countless black light balls forward.

"boom……"

Above Tianfan's head, the gold seal with the word "卍" trembled violently, his body shook for a while, and his big golden hand slapped forward. At the same time, behind him, three bright golden beams of light rose up, like three waterfalls. All of them exuded palpitating fluctuations of divine power.

"boom……"

Three bright golden lights flew across the sky, cut through the sky, and launched the most terrifying attacks on the three of them respectively.

"Clanging..."

Tianfan shouted loudly, his fighting spirit was boundless, the Yin-Yang Sword appeared in his hand, and the Five Elements Sword Jue could be used freely, with the Yin-Yang Sword as the carrier, countless silver sword glows emitted, covering the entire sky.

The battle between the four of them produced strong winds of energy in the sky, and all the white clouds within a radius of ten miles were shattered.

"Blood Spirit of Yin, kill!"

The elder of the Huangpu family yelled loudly. The pitch-black magic knife in his hand trembled unceasingly. He made strange seals with both hands, and finally bit his own middle finger. A drop of bright red blood fell on the blade, and waves of red light suddenly appeared. Spreading to the surroundings, the sky suddenly became dark, as if shrouded in a layer of blood mist.

"Roar……"

A scalp-numbing cry came from the blade, and countless blood beads emerged from its body, gathering into a bloody light curtain.

"Roar……"

Another cry came out, and the blood-colored light curtain kept trembling. Tianfan's expression was solemn, and he felt an extremely evil aura. At first he thought it was a ghost soldier, but now it doesn't seem to be the case. Like a forbidden spell.

"This is!"

Even the old man in Tsing Yi showed a look of surprise, looking at the elders of the Huangpu family, his expression was very unnatural.

"Yes, use this, kill him, kill him!"

The old woman from the Yin Yang Sect stared at Tian Fan with an extremely resentful and cruel look on her face.

'Pop...'

The blood-colored light curtain trembled slightly, and then broke open, and a blood-stained monster stepped out of it. It was as tall as three feet, and its body was completely made of blood. Its two fingernails were sharper than knives, and sharper than chopsticks. To be long, with green eyes and red blood on the forehead.

"Roar!"

It roared loudly, driving bloody aura all over the sky, making everyone's scalp numb.

The sound of clanging was endless, Tianfan moved quickly, and the Yin-Yang sword came out of his hand, making a loud and clear sword sound, and a faint silver light radiated from it, rushing towards the blood spirit whistling.

"puff……"

The Yin-Yang sword was so sharp, it broke the blood spirit from it on the spot, but Tian Fan was not happy at all, instead showing a more dignified expression.

"What? It was broken so easily?"

"No way? What is this?"

Looking at this scene, everyone was a little dazed. Is this the bloody Yin spirit who made such a big appearance?I thought it was so powerful.

But then, everyone quietly closed their mouths, stared wide-eyed and looked at everything in the distance. After the bloody Yin spirit was broken, it turned into two identical blood spirits. So consistent.

"hey-hey……"

The elder of the Huangpu family smiled proudly, this is a taboo secret technique in the classics of the Huangpu family, and almost no one can break it.

"Roar……"

The two blood spirits yelled loudly, with a terrifying aura around them, driving a strong breath of death towards Tian Fan.

"Pfft", "Pfft"

The Yin-Yang Sword slashed out, and with the help of Shen Yunbu, it struck two blood spirits again, but everyone was terrified because four blood spirits appeared on the scene.

"kill!"

At the same time, the three old men also started to attack. Tian Can's leg flew across the sky, crushing the void. The old woman from the Yin Yang Gate was the most vicious. They all made a 'puchi puchi' sound.

The golden light was shining brightly, Tianfan was in big trouble, and now seven people were besieging him together, even if he was strong, it was impossible to fight against so many powerful beings at the same time.

"boom……"

Tian Fan was knocked out, he vomited blood, his face paled a lot, his clothes were stained red with blood, but he didn't have any fear or worry at all, his eyes were extremely bright.

"hey-hey"

The old woman from the Yin Yang Gate gave a hoarse smile, and all the wrinkles on her face were piled up, like an old witch.

"puff"

Once again, Tianfan was sent flying, and there were many bloody wounds on his body, from which blood continued to flow, his body shook slightly.

"Come again!"

Tianfan looked at the few people coldly, and the Divine Spirit Tianxin Jue started to run quickly, and a golden palm was slapped out directly, and a violent gust of wind blew all the four blood spirits away. The old woman was slapped directly, and the whole person flew out, smashing a broken wall underground.

It can be said that Tian Fan didn't have a good opinion of the people of Yin Yang Sect, and he repeatedly opposed him. This old woman opened her mouth like a beast and shut her mouth like a beast, so naturally she was especially greeted by Tian Fan.

"what"

A shrill scream came out of her mouth, Tianfan stepped on the divine cloud step, and appeared directly beside her, kicked her down who had just taken off, lying on the ground vomiting blood, only the remaining arm struggled Supporting her body to stand up, she was extremely annoyed, and today she completely lost her face.

"You guys, why kill me!"

Tian Fan turned around, his eyes were sharp and murderous.

"Arrogant junior, let you know the power of Yin Blood Spiritual Art! Kill!"

"It's time to finish him!"

The elders of the Huangpu family and the old man in Tsing Yi shouted at the same time, and rushed forward together. The four blood spirits surrounded the elder of the Huangpu family, making scalp-numbing screams.

"puff……"

The old man in Tsing Yi swung his Tiancan leg with extreme speed, and appeared next to Tianfan in an instant, kicked him in the chest, causing him to spurt out a bloodstain on the spot, but it all happened so smoothly, he was so ruthless. He jumped hard, but before he could react, Tianfan grabbed his ankle and gave him a weird smile.

"not good!"

"puff"

Almost at the same time, a golden fist fell in the air, directly piercing his chest.

"hiss"

Many cultivators in Yuankong are terrified. They absolutely dare not imagine such a way of fighting, and they are risking their lives.

"what!"

The old man in Tsing Yi screamed, a fist-sized blood hole was blasted out of his chest, and the blood flowed out, and Tian Fan slapped it out.

"The blood demon is born, and I will send you to hell!"

The elders of the Huangpu family shouted coldly, and kept making seals with their hands. The four blood spirits roared up to the sky, driving a monstrous evil spirit, like a rolling yellow river, pressing forward.

"Hell? Does hell dare to accept me!"

Tian Fan sneered, his black hair stood on end, and he kept waving the Yin-Yang sword in his hand. The silver sword glowed in all directions, and the blood spirits shattered one by one, but they seemed to never die. If you kill one, two will come out, endless. .

"Hey, you can never destroy them!"

The elder of the Huangpu family said, muttering something, the blood spirits on the sky have reached eight, they received the order, screamed and rushed towards Tianfan, waving something longer than chopsticks and sharper than a blade black nails.

"Hey..."

Tianfan turned sideways, avoiding the attack of a Xuelingzi. The Xuelingzi's claws grabbed a mountain in the distance, corroding a wide hole there on the spot.

"very scary!"

"This is the secret technique of the ancient martial arts family. None of them are easy to mess with. They all have secret techniques and magical weapons that are overwhelming, and no one can shake them!"

Everyone in the distance is talking about the No. [-] immortal sect in the Shenwu Continent, the two great dynasties, and the four great ancient martial arts families. Their foundations are so profound that no one can shake them, and their secret arts are enough to shock the world. It is something that everyone wants to snatch when they break their heads.

"Blood Spirit, kill!"

The elders of the Huangpu family sneered, forming seals one after another with their hands, and the eight blood spirits waved their chopstick-long sharp nails and inch-long fangs at the same time, madly attacking Tianfan.

"Roar"

The howls kept roaring, the blood spirits with eight heads were so terrifying, Tian Fan kept waving the Yin-Yang sword in his hand, emitting a faint silver light, cutting off a blood spirit every time, but after each cut, Two identical blood spirits reappeared.

"Haha, okay, kill him, kill that little bastard!"

The old woman from Yin Yang Sect yelled bitterly, and the remaining disciples from Yin Yang Sect came forward to help her, but she also beat her back. She wanted to stand in the nearest place and watch Tian Fan die.

Even the old man in Tsing Yi didn't do anything anymore, and stood aside from a distance, looking at the elders of the Huangpu family, this kind of secret technique is really scary, if it is at the same level of cultivation, who can defeat it?It is conceivable that the person who created this secret technique is definitely an amazing talent who is proud of the past and the present.

"Huangpu is invincible, Huangpu is invincible!"

In the distance, the disciples of the Huangpu family shouted loudly, shaking their weapons.

"Pfft", "Pfft"

Tian Fan swung the divine sword in his hand again and again, and he didn't know how many swords he struck. He hit the target every time, but there were more and more Xuelingzi in front of him, and nearly a hundred bloodlingzi had already surrounded him. Surrounded, it seems that it will never be destroyed.

"Haha, give up, there is no attack that can shatter them, they are the existence of the most yin, except for the most yang, they are not afraid of anything!"

The elders of the Huangpu family were very proud.

Tianfan's expression was indifferent, and there was no wave in the ancient well. He gently cut his middle finger, and bright red blood flowed out, with a faint golden glow, which he evenly wiped on the Yin-Yang sword.

Nearly a hundred blood spirits roared again and again, driving the monstrous blood evil spirit, so cloudy and cold, they rushed forward.

"Hey..."

The Yin-Yang sword was dimmed, splitting a nearby blood spirit in an instant, and a puff of blue smoke rose immediately. The blood spirit let out a horrifying scream, which was extremely shrill, and turned into a blood mist on the spot, dissipating in the sky .

In the distance, the expression of the elder of the Huangpu family changed drastically, revealing a look of extreme shock. He already felt that the blood spirit could not be revived this time, and had completely dissipated.

(End of this chapter)