Zhang Fan looked at the old gambling ghost with a smile, teasing the emperor, and said..." This... I wanted to change him because my father took it. The old gambling ghost showed an awkward smile on his face and said helplessly. ",!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan not only did not retreat, but instead made a joke in a despicable way, the three cold middle-aged men who looked almost identical snorted coldly:

"Young man, who are you from Uncle Feng Du?"

While speaking, they didn't see how they acted. A cold and cold aura suddenly soared into the sky, and then it was like a mountain collapsed and surged out, instantly pounced on Zhang Fan's place.

"Who is a friend?" Zhang Fan's eyes were smiling, as if he could not feel the coldness that was coming. He said leisurely, "Hmm?"

The three middle-aged men all raised their eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed across their faces, and they put away their crazy attitude, showing a little solemn son Huiyi came.

"Fellow Taoist, our three brothers in Yin have some private matters to Uncle Feng Du, so it's convenient to do it. I'll be quite polite in the future. I can't help but feel threatening after the beginning.

"Three brothers of Yin?"

Zhang Fanri looked puzzled and glanced at the old gambling ghost.

The old gambling ghost immediately met the spiritual gods, and the divine sense transmitted the voice of the three people to him.

It turns out that the three Yin clans are triplet brothers.

I don’t know who their mother was, and how they were born like this. Not only did the three brothers have spiritual roots, but their qualifications were also extraordinary. Over a hundred years, the three of them were all promoted to the realm of Killing Pills and occupied a place called Yinling Island in the Huanhan Island chain, proclaiming themselves to be the island owner, and being free for a while.

The three brothers are the early stage of the Killing Dan, and are not powerful and perverted monsters like Zhang Fan. Originally, with the old gambling ghost's mid-stage Killing Dan, it would not be a problem to deal with the three of them. Even if they are not good, they can escape unscathed. They will never be as frustrated as they are now, and they will be in panic all day long.

These three brothers don’t know what happens. They don’t mention the powerful Earth Evil Yin and Cold magical powers. There is also a rare collective technique in the world of cultivation. They are used to fly in the air. The speed is not as fast as the old Nascent Soul monster. The attack and killing of the war will double its power. At least the old gambling ghost, who is not weak in the middle stage of the elixir, is far from the enemy they join forces.

They can't escape, and they can't beat them. The old gambling ghost can be said to be restrained by them. Even if they use the divine sand for a thousand miles one after another, it is useless. Only then can they reach such a miserable situation now.

"Why are they chasing you?"

After listening to the old gambling's introduction to his parents, Zhang Fan was just a little careful. He didn't know how fast he could be faster than Mo Ling? The art of combined attack requires them to have the opportunity to combine attacks.

Before the old gambling could speak, the three Yin brothers rushed in impatiently, "Fellow Taoist, please leave quickly, don't mislead yourself."

One of the three brothers who spoke was a little one step ahead of the other two, and I think it was the boss of the three.

While talking, he looked back and looked at him with a hint of panic.

The three of them could withstand the interest and speak out repeatedly, but they were naturally not with some kindness, but had to do so.

After a little temptation before, they knew that Zhang Fan was at least not weaker than any of them. In addition, the one under his seat looked like a big bird with a level 5 or above wild beast, which made him not afraid.

Even if there is only one old gambling ghost, they will have to join three of them to win. Now add Zhang Fan in the middle. If you really start the fight, the result will be self-evident.

Strangely, even though this is the case, they did not have the intention to retreat. They were full of confidence and implicit threatening in their words.

Zhang Fan still has questions to ask the old gambling ghost to answer. Besides, this person looks quite pleasing, not to mention that since he intervenes, there is no reason to give up halfway.

"I want to say no?"

Zhang Fan looked motionless and asked indifferently, not taking a look at the suddenly discolored faces of the three Yin brothers.

"Then "you stay together!"

Before the three Yin brothers could express their opinions, a cold and harsh voice suddenly came into the ears of the five people in the field. In an instant, everyone's expressions moved.

The difference is that the three Yin brothers were first surprised, then nervous, and looked like subordinates who had not done a good job.

The old gambling man changed his color and looked at him looking around, as if he was ready to leave again at any time. Fortunately, this old guy was a little loyal, but seeing that Zhang Fan was still motionless, he had to force himself to stand there.

Even Zhang Fan's expression suddenly became solemn when he heard this voice, and he no longer cared as much as he was when facing the three Yin brothers.

As soon as the sound fell, he looked into the distance in one direction. There was the source of the sound just now.

Just at this moment, a trace of blood was dyed in the distant sky, bright and dripping, like clouds in the sky, and it was clotted by blood.

"This breath"

"It's him!"

As soon as the boundless blood appeared, the thoughts in the Qiankun Centrifuge were trembling. Zhang Fan immediately knew who the visitor was. "Mysterious man! The culprit of the Li family's destruction, the mystery of buying too much gold in the market~lzilz Now, Zhang Fan was solemn and had a little more eagerness to try, no longer as irresistible as before.

But in a moment, the blood-red ray in the sky seemed like a living thing, spreading out in a moment, like flowing water invading, and suddenly approached. In an instant, the glimmer of magnetic clouds in front of me was filled with blood-red color.

First, it was sticky and fishy. It was obvious that people were not close to each other, and being in this area was like entering someone else's stage.

As blood rolled closer and closer, the fishy smell gradually weakened, and replaced by a fragrant feeling, sweet and permeable heart.

The essence of blood is fragrant, and when you smell it in your nose, your whole body is excited, as if you have swallowed something great tonic.

A blood light cut through everything, the sea of ​​blood rolled, condensed into a human form.

The figure appeared extremely abruptly, as if it was hidden in the blood light in the sky without any trace, and it seemed that the blood light was part of the body. Before his appearance, even Zhang Fan could not accurately grasp his shadow.

"It's him!"

As soon as this person appeared, Zhang Fan immediately looked at him intently.

The man was covered in darkness, and he didn't seem out of place in the blood in the sky, but instead felt an indescribable sense of cliché.

It is the mysterious man who was previously-.

Now that his hoodie has been opened, his face revealing. When he saw his face, Zhang Fan felt something was wrong, and he couldn't tell the reason for this for a while.

That face was supposed to be a handsome young man, but in his eyes, no one would associate him with the word "Junsu".

Not to mention the gray-white hair, the pale face, the thin but extremely bright lips, and the blood-red eyes that didn't flash red, as if they could see people's hearts, all of which made people feel awe in their hearts.

"The Blood God Son..." He exclaimed in surprise. Without looking back, he knew that he was an old gambling ghost. "The Blood God Son? Who is it?"

Zhang Fan had a headache, and the disadvantages of not understanding enough about the immortal world in the vast sea were revealed. If he could know the root of the root, it would be much easier to deal with it. This person could tell at a glance that he was a strong enemy and could not be neglected.

"The cloudy day, the cloudy earth, the cloudy man, pay homage to the Lord!"

The blood lights are all over the sky, and the Blood God Son, as if his feet are down to earth, stepped step by step in the air, and every step is taken out, free and boundless blood qi turns into virtual and solidify into blood ladders for his consultation.

"Forget it!"

The Blood God Son had no expression on his face and didn't even look at the three Yin brothers, but just waved his hands slightly.

At this time, he swept his eyes over Zhang Fan and the old gambling ghost for the first time.

He didn't even pause for the old gambling ghost, and completely regarded him as a dead person. Instead, when he swept over Zhang Fan, his expression suddenly condensed, especially when he saw Mo Ling, the blood in his eyes seemed to turn into a vortex, which seemed extremely deep, and a strange color appeared.

"Yinglong?!"

"You have been missing for decades. Did you just get such a clone?

"But don't take it out and show it to the early stage of the Killing Pill cultivation.

Unlike the indifference to the three Yin brothers and the old gambling ghosts, surprisingly, although the Blood God Son was not friendly in his misunderstanding, he had a somewhat equal taste.

Zhang Fan's Killing Pill Clones use the distraction and mindfulness**, and the object of casting has cast a magical demon soul recovery technique. It can almost be called a treasure body, and it looks like the original body. No matter who it is, there is no flaw.

Therefore, the masters who had contacted before, whether they were old gambling ghosts or Jin Ke'er, regarded the Killing Pill clone as their original deity in advance. With this idea first, now when they saw Zhang Fan's original deity, they would naturally think that it was just a clone, and even secretly praised himself for his magical powers, but there was no trace at all.

While the Blood God Son was speaking, the old gambling ghost also briefly explained the origin of the Blood God Son. Now the two of them were on the boat. If they didn't explain it clearly, he was afraid that Zhang Fan would accidentally fall into a fight, so he would also be sad.

The Blood God Son, who has entered the late stage of the Dan for more than 20 years, has been a disciple of the old monster Blood God True Lord in the House, and has all his magical powers and has obtained all the true teachings.

According to legend, in order to sacrifice the magical power of blood shadow refining, the Blood God Son once released more than 100,000 blood shadows, swallowed hundreds of thousands of mortals on a medium-sized island, turned into nutrients, and his soul turned into blood shadows. At that time, his blood and energy soared into the sky, and he was tragic.

This was his first move after the golden elixir was perfected. At that time, the immortal cultivators near Hanhai didn't know his relationship with the Blood God True Lord. At the sight, five or six masters of the Killing Dan were angrily siege to get rid of this harm.

Unexpectedly, the Blood God Son, who was still in the early stage of the Killing Pill, fought and retreated, and killed three people, and floated away.

After only a few years, other Grandmasters of Jiedan who participated in the siege were also brought to him, and the whole family was killed.
Chapter completed!