Chapter 4139: Nangong Demon

The endless blood river roared and surrounded Wang Fan.
In the eyes of everyone, Wang Fan seemed to be in desperation.
Once he can't break free from the shackles of the river of blood, he will be assimilated by the river of blood, melted into blood, and he will undoubtedly die.
However, Wang Fan was bathed in the river of blood, and the blood in his body was devouring those rivers of blood crazily.
Of course, it is not completely swallowed, but only the essence.
Under that swallowing, Wang Fan clearly felt that the power of his own blood was getting stronger and stronger.
This made him a little horrified.
My own blood still has this effect. Is it possible that what kind of physique of the devil is one?
Gradually, whether it was Xue Hai or the monks around, finally felt something was wrong.
"Why don't I feel right, look at it, the color of the river of blood seems to be getting lighter and lighter."
"Yeah, what is going on here? Why does the wink fade away?"
"Could it be that this disciple of the refining sect can use blood to cultivate? Is he devouring that blood?"
There was a burst of exclamation, shock and fear appeared on everyone's face.
After all, even though they are all heinous people, they would not devour blood to practice.
Moreover, anyone who can devour blood to cultivate, either is the reincarnation of a peerless great demon, or has cultivated the devil power against the sky.
Wang Fan is a dignified disciple of Lianzong. He should be righteous. Why is he so magical?
It's incredible.
As the master of the blood river, Xue Hai also found something wrong.
He clearly felt that his blood river was being swallowed, being assimilated, and his power was getting weaker and weaker.
"This kid, what's his background? Is it true that he is a disciple of Lianzong? But, how can Lianzong have such a disciple?"
"However, the dogs of Lianzong are also some people with good looks. It seems that it is not impossible to practice magic skills in secret."
"No, we can't continue like this, we must kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will definitely change!"
A series of thoughts flashed in Xue Hai's mind in the blink of an eye.
In the next second, he didn't hesitate to kill Wang Fan directly.
At the moment he moved, the endless river of blood that surrounded Wang Fan started to roll frantically, and soon gathered around him.
In an instant, Xue Hai seemed to be protected by the endless river of blood and killed Wang Fan.
He stretched out a hand, and the endless river of blood surged around him, directly forming a huge slap.
"Blood Palm, kill!"
With a roar, the huge slap crashed down and went straight to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan raised his head and looked at the huge slap that fell.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and a sneer appeared, but he didn't avoid it.
boom!
With a loud noise, the big palm blasted on Wang Fan, not only failed to inflict any injuries on Wang Fan, but instead turned into blood drops and splashed around.
Not only that, but everyone also clearly discovered that countless blood and essence spontaneously condensed out of that huge slap, all of which followed the pores and entered Wang Fan's body.
"this······"
"What a disciple of Lianzong, it turned out to be a demon cultivator!"
"Lianzong's polite hypocrites, who usually pretend to be lofty, but are utterly desolate, they are the real bastards!"
All of a sudden, the verbal abuse began.
Naturally, Wang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to the abuse of those people.
For him, the reputation of Lianzong is naturally the worse the better.
He raised his head and glanced at Xue Hai, then his figure flashed, and he rose directly into the sky, killing him at lightning speed.
Upon seeing this, Xue Hai's face changed drastically.
He no longer dared to attack with the river of blood, but frantically urged the gods in his body, and slapped it out again.
This slap instantly set off a mighty prestige, destroying the world.
Wang Fan smiled coldly, raised his right hand, and then threw out a fist.
"Sky Shaking Fist!"
Bang!
With a loud noise, a huge fist blast hit Xue Hai's palm print fiercely, and that palm print was instantly shattered.
Xue Hai's face changed wildly, and he realized in an instant that he was no match for the person in front of him.
Without the slightest hesitation, he began to retreat frantically.
However, Wang Fan did not give him a chance at all.
Almost at the moment when he retreated, Wang Fan had already come directly in front of him under the influence of the wind and thunder element.
With a grin, a fist slammed again.
Wang Fan's fist lifted the power of the heavens and the earth. This was the power of pure flesh, it was pure power.
This kind of power seems to be able to destroy everything.
Xue Hai raised his arm with difficulty, trying to block Wang Fan's attack.
But, where can he stop it?
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and energy burst into the sky.
Xue Hai's arms were suddenly crushed.
A scream cut through the sky, and Xue Hai had not had time to make the next step.
Wang Fan's big hand already pinched his neck like an ant.
"die!"
A voice fell, and Wang Fan's body roared.
With a bang.
Xue Hai, who was so fierce and famous in Sin City, was instantly shattered and fell directly.
Seeing this scene, countless people trembled, their expressions dull, and their faces gray.
The dignified blood shadow Xue Hai, a number of powerhouses at the immortal emperor level of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, was actually pinched to death by Wang Fan, the immortal emperor's sixth level ant.
It's incredible.
Wang Fan killed Xue Hai, put away his space ring, and was about to leave.
In the void in the distance, suddenly another group of figures flew over.
Those people also exude a strong aura, all of them are cultivators of the Ninth Floor of the Immortal Emperor.
Their eyes were like knives, and the Skull and Bones tokens were hung around their waists, and they had already locked Wang Fan as soon as they arrived.
"Skull and Bones?"
"In the restaurant earlier, that kid killed the Skull and Bones guy. This is a revenge."
"This disciple of Lianzong is so arrogant, did he offend so much strength when he first came to Sin City?"
Looking at the Skull and Bones cultivators, countless people once again spoke in shock.
Wang Fan didn't pay attention to them at all. He grabbed the Chaos Sword with his right hand, and slammed it at the Skeleton Congregation. The next second, it was already far away.
"My little master has something to do today, so I won't care about you rubbish. If I meet next time, I will kill you!"
The arrogant voice came from a distance, but Wang Fan's figure was far away.
"court death!"
"Don't be ashamed!"
"Hunt and kill!"
Those strong Skull and Bones were furious when they heard Wang Fan's arrogant words.
However, due to the obstacle of Wang Fan's previous sword, they had already lost Wang Fan's trace.
The leader looked at the many monks below, and said coldly: "Who is this dog? Does anyone know his identity?"
When the onlookers heard this, someone immediately replied: "This person is named Situ Kai, and he is a disciple of Lianzong."
"Lianzong disciple?" The skull-head cultivator was furious: "No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. If anyone finds his trace, immediately report me to the Skull and Bones, and the emperor has his own thanks."
The monks nodded repeatedly.
At the same time, a dozen blue monks appeared outside Sin City.
These monks are just disciples of Lianzong, authentic disciples of Lianzong.
The leader, wearing a blue dress with orchid fingers in his hands, looked extremely coquettish and charming.
However, the other disciples all kept a certain distance from this woman, and the eyes looking at the woman were extremely frightened.
He is one of Lianzong's well-known true disciples, the eighth-ranked existence on the Immortal Emperor Ranking, the Nangong Demon.
However, he is not a woman, but a real man.