Void explosion! Facing the endless torrent of spiritual light coming towards him, Yang Fan had no fear. He put away the heavy sword and felt the power surge in his body. Naturally, he released sixteen strands of strength and turned into a punch of void. The explosion hit the void ahead. ????????????????? Boom! The air in front of Yang Fan was suddenly evacuated, and the endless spiritual power exploded in it. Countless spiritual powers, mana, spiritual weapons, and magic weapons were rushed by the spiritual energy, and they became chaotic and attacked each other. Countless people were shattered in it, it was so spectacular. At the same time, a powerful force also burst out from it, knocking Yang Fan violently away. Wow! A mouthful of blood spat out. However, Yang Fan felt that his whole body was extremely smooth. Looking at the blood, it was as black as mud and filled with an endless stench. His face suddenly lit up with joy: "The blood exchange realm, I actually stepped into the blood exchange realm just like that. " "That little thief is vomiting blood, kill him quickly while he's seriously injured!" Bei Yue Wutian, with sharp eyes, shouted. As for those who surrounded and killed Yang Fan, because of this void explosion, some people's spiritual weapons exploded and their minds were damaged. Those who used magic weapons in the Nascent Soul stage and the Dongxu stage were also mentally damaged, although the magic weapons were not like spiritual weapons. The weapon was blown up by Yang Fan, but there were also cracks. It was because he was timid and even wanted to retreat. ¡°But after hearing Bei Yue Wutian¡¯s words, they all cheered up and wanted to give Yang Fan a fatal blow. "Come on! Come on, I'm worried that I'm not under enough pressure to vomit enough blood!" Yang Fan laughed arrogantly. He originally had an unshakable Buddha mind, great patience, and ignored any suffering and pain. Now, he has the fearless Taoist mind of the giant in the space between his eyebrows. He has a fearless aura throughout his body. Just standing there, It seems that there is infinite power pressing outward, making people not afraid of it. As the saying goes, if you want to make others fearful, you must be fearless. This is the truth. "Everyone, this is the best opportunity to kill this little thief. If after today or later, his strength will increase steadily, we will no longer have the chance to kill him. By then, my Beiyue family will be overthrown right in front of us. Don't hold back, kill him!" Bei Yue Wutian shouted again. "Kill!" Immediately, countless Beiyue family members and guards raised their whole body strength and once again turned into a raging torrent of spiritual light, approaching where Yang Fan was. At this moment, Yang Fan is not surrounded by them like before. If he wants to leave, he can escape desperately. But the line between the eyebrows made Yang Fan realize that it is impossible for a person to escape for a lifetime. If he does not face it, he will not be able to grow. Moreover, this time, he entered the first and fifth stage of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong, the blood exchange stage. , if there are these external forces to help, not only is it not a bad thing, it is also a good thing, why should we escape? Immediately, Yang Fan took a step forward, raised his hand, and fired another void blast. Sixteen strands of strength gathered together, evacuating all the air in front of them and turning the area into a vacuum. However, the pressure from the surroundings surged in again, causing the torrent of spiritual light composed of mana and magic weapons to hit in a disorderly manner. , sending out bursts of air explosions. Like before, although this void explosion was wonderful, it still could not block all the attack power, and part of the power still shocked Yang Fan. With a sound, Yang Fan spat out another mouthful of dirty blood. He felt that some of the dirty blood in his body had gone away, but between his eyebrows, there was a steady flow of golden blood, which continued to strengthen his body, and even his strength continued to grow. Yang Fan suddenly laughed: "Haha, I can withstand two void blasts in a row. My current physical strength is definitely beyond any period I have ever had! In this case, let's see where my limit is. Explode! Explode them all!" Yang Fan shouted, punching one after another. There were rumbling explosions of air everywhere in the world, as if the void was about to burst. "This little thief is so terrifying!" Everyone in the Beiyue family took a breath of cold air. However, things have reached this point, and it is no longer possible to give in. Even Bei Yue Wutian has begun to really take action. Before, although everyone took action, it was extremely chaotic. After being blasted by the void, Just mixed together, most of those spiritual weapons were injured by their own magic weapons. Most of the people¡¯s injuries were caused by this. Now seeing Yang Fan seeming to blow up the world with this punch, the people of the Beiyue family suddenly calmed down. As the person in charge, Bei Yue Wutian waved his hand and ordered?Someone stepped back and shouted: "Where are the secret guards?" "Here are the subordinates!" In an instant, a dense black cloud appeared behind Bei Yue Wutian. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was hundreds of Nascent Souls. The early monks, all wearing heavy armor and carrying spiritual swords at their waists, knelt respectfully in mid-air. These people are the personal guards and secret guards that Bei Yuexiao was once proud of. Every one of them is at the Nascent Soul stage. They are decisive in killing and trained uniformly. They follow orders and prohibitions just like ordinary armies. , decisive in killing, and also practiced the ordinary battle formation method. His combat power is astonishing, which is Bei Yuexiao's trump card. "You, no matter what the price, you must kill this little thief for this elder!" Bei Yue Wutian ordered loudly. The leader of the secret guard flashed his eyes and moved. Suddenly, hundreds of secret guards were arranged in all directions, seemingly scattered, but their momentum was condensed into one, standing in front of Yang Fan like thousands of troops. "Kill!" The leader roared, and hundreds of secret guards all pulled out their spiritual weapons and swords. If an ordinary monk, like a secular soldier, pulls out a long sword, a spiritual weapon, no matter what his level of cultivation is, he will usually be laughed at by others, laughing at him for not knowing how to handle weapons, and for actually wasting natural resources like this and using the spiritual weapon like a mortal soldier. But here, seeing hundreds of secret guards drawing their swords together with a rainbow-like momentum, even Bei Yue Wutian, who was at the peak of the Dongxu stage, was shocked. If the blade was pointing at him, he might not be able to do anything. withstand. Thinking of this, he became more determined: "Bei Yuexiao is dead. These secret guards are a scourge after all. It would be a good thing if they can be eliminated with the help of this little thief. Otherwise, these arrogant and powerful generals will have no one to lead them." Disaster will eventually happen, and the best thing is that both parties die, which will be the blessing of my Beiyue family. "As the great elder, Beiyue Wutian naturally cannot compete for the position of the family head. This is indeed the case. For the sake of the stability of the Beiyue family, otherwise, any descendant who comes to power will be hated by this secret guard. I'm afraid it will be a big disaster. "It's really good, I have some momentum, but it's absolutely impossible for me to retreat!" Facing these secret guards, Yang Fan was also applauded in his heart, but soon, his fearless Taoist heart started to work, and the body's The momentum became more and more intense. When the momentum reached its peak, the secret guards of hundreds of people in front of them were clearly divided and evenly matched, and no one could overwhelm the other. I have to say, that fearless Taoist heart is extremely wonderful. Seeing that the momentum could not overwhelm Yang Fan, the leader of the secret guards raised his hand. Immediately, all the secret guards raised their spiritual knives and slashed them at Yang Fan from all directions. Hundreds of spiritual sword energy flew out, but they seemed to be attracted to each other, fused together, and turned into a sword energy as big as a mountain, striking at Yang Fan. This blow made the world pale in shock. Even Beiyue Wutian was so shocked by this blow that he took half a step back, thinking to himself: "If I were that little thief, I would never dare to take it hard!" (To be continued.)