Lord of the ancient holy mansion!

This is also the first word that popped up in Yang Fan's mind.

Could this figure be the lord of the ancient holy mansion?

If this is the case, then I am afraid that now is the only chance to do it yourself.

Before the lord of the ancient holy mansion wakes up, kill him directly!

However, things did not go as smoothly as Yang Fan thought.

Just when he was about to make a move, there was a silent figure with his eyes closed all the time on the throne.

Those eyes, which had been closed for a long time, opened slowly!

In such a situation, Yang Fan's expression suddenly froze.

The lord of the ancient holy mansion actually woke up? !

It seems that there is nothing to worry about.

The eyes of the figure on the throne looked over.

In a pair of eyes, there is an indescribable arrogance.

Ignore all living beings in the world, as if not seeing any living beings in the eyes.

"Intruder, do you want to attack me?"

"This seat can give you a new chance. If you obey, you can be pardoned for your capital crime."

"Otherwise, you will never want to bear the consequences!"

"I accept your mother's kiss!"

Yang Fan shot up suddenly, and went straight to the lord of the ancient holy mansion.

What obedience, what forgiveness, he is not an idiot, how could he believe such words.

This ancient holy palace regarded itself as a fool, and thought that he would be deceived by such stupid words?

Yang Fan had already made a decision in his heart immediately.

Only by relying on one's own strength, is it possible to forcibly kill a way out!
Or in other words, only by killing the lord of the ancient holy mansion, will he have a chance to continue to live!
Yang Fan's figure burst out suddenly, and on the palm of his hand, the power of the Desolation Art quickly merged.

In addition, the holy fire of nine yuan lingered around his body, and the power of this powerful flame should also make the master of the ancient holy mansion throw a mouse.

However, he was so engrossed in it that the final result completely surprised Yang Fan.

He used all his strength to charge out, but the lord of the ancient holy mansion didn't have much resistance at all, and his defense was easily torn apart by his barren power.

In the next moment, his body was torn apart!
Seeing that after being torn apart, the lord of the ancient holy mansion was also a corpse that gradually turned into bones, Yang Fan froze in place with an incredulous expression on his face.

The master of the ancient holy mansion was killed by himself just like that?
Could it be that he is so fragile because he hasn't really recovered yet?

In any case, the bones on this throne are not false.

Immediately, Yang Fan took out the bones and rushed out of the hall.

Thinking about it, with the corpse of the master of the ancient holy mansion as a shock, those ancient monks in the ancient holy mansion would never dare to act rashly.

Yang Fan's idea is good, but the real situation is destined to be beyond his control.

After he rushed out of the hall, he saw that the refining puppet, which he had clearly killed before, struggled to get up.

She had clearly been hit by herself in a weak point, pierced through her body, but she was still alive?
"It's the power of that blood pool!"

Yang Fan quickly realized what was going on.

But this awareness was too late.

Under the power supply of the blood pool, the body of the refining puppet gradually got up.

Her chest and stomach were still pierced and torn by Yang Fan. They were empty and could be seen through at a glance.

But this didn't affect it in the slightest. The body of the refining puppet rose into the air, and at the same time, there were bursts of cold smiles in its mouth.

"Hehehe..."

"Do you think it's over? Do you think you really killed the Palace Master?"

"All of you, all of you are going to die, none of you can escape!"

After the words fell, the refining puppet rushed directly into the blood pool and plunged into it.

In this situation, it looks like wanting to commit suicide.

But Yang Fan saw it, but his face suddenly changed.

He immediately realized that the one he killed just now was not the master of the ancient holy palace at all.

The real master of the ancient holy mansion has always been hiding at the bottom of this blood pool!
That's right, the lord of the ancient holy mansion was not a fool, how could he be so stupid, sitting on the throne and waiting for someone to kill him.

It is inevitable that he will place himself in the place closest to the power, and it will be convenient for him to recover immediately!

But now I understand that it is obviously too late.

Accompanied by the refinement of the puppet, those ancient monks in the rear also spontaneously gave up continuing to do it, but directly rushed into the pool of blood.

Everyone is not a fool, and when such a situation appeared in front of them, they immediately thought of something extremely bad.

Also at this time, Yang Fan didn't care about other things at all, and rushed out quickly.

Rather than rushing towards the Xiao clan's troops, it is better to say that they escaped immediately!

"Come on!"

Hearing Yang Fan's shout, people from all sides, including the Xiao clan, fled immediately.

It's just that no matter how fast they reacted, a column of blood shot up into the sky in an instant in the pool of blood.

After rushing to the top of the sky, the tip of the blood column immediately turned into a huge blood net, spreading out towards the surrounding world.

No matter how fast anyone runs, they can't escape the net of blood.

Some monks do not believe in evil and want to forcibly break through the blood net.

However, when the power touched it, an inexplicable power in the blood web came back and almost swallowed it directly.

This made these monks panic immediately.

What's happening here?
Why all of a sudden, the situation became like this? !
Things didn't end there.

In the pool of blood, dazzling blood light continuously emerged.

Immediately afterwards, even the whole world began to tremble, as if excited, the former master revived.

From the depths of the blood pool, a figure gradually emerged.

It was an unremarkable middle-aged man.

But the figure of this middle-aged man undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's fear at this moment.

This must be, the real master of the ancient holy mansion!
Countless gazes focused tightly on the body of this figure.

At the same time, from the mouth of this middle-aged man's figure, an indifferent voice finally sounded.

"I didn't expect that even I almost made a mistake."

"It's so close, there really is no chance of recovery."

After the words fell, the middle-aged man waved his palm.

There are many figures climbing out of the blood pool.

Those were all bones, but under the effect of the blood pool's power, new flesh and blood quickly grew out.

Among them, the two refined spirit puppets were also included!

They were clearly beheaded by Yang Fan one after another, but at this moment they were all resurrected!

"Greetings, Lord Palace Master!"

"Long live, long live, long live, my lord!"

Seeing such a scene made everyone even more desperate.

With such ability and power, who else could it be except the real master of the ancient holy mansion?

When the other party hadn't recovered, they had already dealt with it extremely hard.

Now that the lord of the ancient holy mansion has recovered, how can they survive at all!

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