Zhao Fan said he wanted to see the real-time light curtain because he wanted to test the master of Mi Feng, but the other party actually thought it was troublesome and wanted to take him to see Zhao Xiaodai.
This aroused Zhao Fan's vigilance even more. Although he allowed the Lord of Mi Feng to move, he was ready to take action at any time. If the situation was slightly wrong, he would immediately use the "unbounded state of mind" from the Enlightenment Monument.
Only this technique can make a Hunyuan Lord defenseless in the Hunyuan world under his control.
next moment.
Zhao Fan followed the Master of Mi Feng and appeared at the edge of a bloody sea of wind. Standing outside, he could not see anything clearly.
The entire atmosphere of the prison was dark and cold.
If he were an ordinary supreme being, he wouldn't shudder if he were here.
"The Lord of Butterflies is in the Blood Wind Holy Land." Lord Mi Feng looked sideways at Zhao Fan and smiled peacefully, but he was sneering in his heart.
"Is this really a holy place?"
Zhao Fan looks like an evil place.
"It's just a superficial appearance. The reason why it is called a holy land does not refer to cultivation, but to refining weapons!" After the Lord Mi Feng explained, he asked: "If you and the Lord Butterfly have sensory marks on each other, it should Her presence has been sensed."
Zhao Fan's thoughts moved and he realized that Zhao Xiaodai was indeed among them, and his life was normal, and it didn't look like something was wrong.
But when he tried to communicate through the bloodline mark, he failed. The Blood Wind Prison isolated the inside and outside, blocking any fluctuations.
"Brother Creation, I will open the passage now, please." Lord Mi Feng raised his finger and pointed at the Blood Wind Prison, and a bloody vortex leading to the inside appeared in front of Zhao Fan.
"Um."
Zhao Fan lifted his steps and stepped into the scarlet vortex.
…
at the same time.
Zhao Xiaodai, who was continuing to suffer the pain of the blood wind erosion, was in a daze when her consciousness suddenly shook. She sensed the bloodline mark belonging to her father and appeared on the edge of the blood wind overseas.
"Dad, is he here?"
Zhao Xiaodai was stunned for a moment, and then a look of worry appeared on his eyebrows. As the saying goes, people under the eaves have to bow their heads. After all, this is Mi Feng's Hunyuan world. No matter how strong his father is, he can't defeat a local snake.
The mention of her father when facing the coercion and inducement of Lord Mi Feng does not mean that she really hopes that Zhao Fan will save her. It is just that as a daughter, she has an instinctive psychological dependence on her father when encountering difficulties. The source of motivation in times of despair, continuing to persevere in the Bloodwind Prison.
But now he's here!
"It must be that bastard Mi Feng. He can't defeat dad, so he can only deceive him. If not, how could dad be here?"
Zhao Xiaodai was very worried.
this moment.
Zhao Xiaodai sensed that his father had directly entered the Blood Wind Prison, and his voice passed through the bloodline mark, "Dad, this Blood Wind Prison is extraordinary and extremely overbearing. Don't worry about me before it goes deep enough. Leave quickly!" "
"Deep."
When Zhao Fan heard his daughter's message, his heart dropped, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Lord Mi Feng was indeed as he had guessed, not a kind person.
The bloody vortex behind him has been closed, and the Lord of Mi Feng has not entered together.
At this time, the proud voice of Lord Mi Feng echoed in the Blood Wind Prison: "Brother Zaihua, I'm sorry, it's best to persuade the Lord of Hunyuan in your family to compromise, otherwise, enjoy the endless Blood Wind with her. Well, if you can't bear it and fall, remember, it was she who killed you."
As soon as the words fell, they stopped ringing.
Zhao Fan thoughtfully pondered what the other party said, compromise? What does Mi Fengzhi want Zhao Xiaodai to compromise on?
While thinking about it, he followed the induction of the bloodline mark and gradually entered the Blood Wind Prison.
As it goes deeper, the blood wind becomes more and more weird. It's not the change in power, but the effect when it blows on the body. It's like a maggot attached to the bone, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
Zhao Fan felt that it was too much to bear, so he no longer put himself in danger, and thought, "The law of the original wind!"
In an instant, the original wind force emerged around him.
It is worth mentioning that those blood winds are quite difficult to deal with. Even if they are against the original wind force, they can penetrate to a depth of ten meters, but that's where it ends.
Zhao Fan expanded the coverage area of the original wind power to a radius of 20 meters around him. In this way, there would be no trace of bloody wind ten meters around him!
With the support of the original wind power, Zhao Fan approached Zhao Xiaodai at the fastest speed.
Soon after, he arrived at his daughter's side.
"Xiaodai!" Zhao Fan looked at his daughter. She wanted to hide the pain on her face, but she couldn't hide it even though she tried her best.
And Zhao Xiaodai's body was wrapped with dense blood-colored threads, and he was restricted from moving!
Zhao Fan felt a pain in his heart and his face became gloomy. Xiaodai was hurt once after he was born. Now, he will never allow it to happen again!
The dragon has reverse scales, if you touch it you will die!
In Zhao Fan's heart, Mi Feng's Hunyuan world will be without a master!
"Get out!" Zhao Fan's roar was accompanied by the original wind force, knocking over the thick bloody wind that was constantly eroding his daughter, and protecting her.
"Dad..." The moment Zhao Xiaodai saw his father, tears welled up in his eyes. It was an unprecedented sense of security. Anyone would let her down, but the man in front of her would never!
"I am coming."
Zhao Fan hugged his daughter gently.
So warm.
Zhao Xiaodai smiled and enjoyed her father's embrace. Suddenly, she found that her father's aura fluctuations were no longer what they used to be, so she asked in shock: "Dad, are you the Second Tribulation Supreme!?"
"Well, I can protect you better than before." As Zhao Fan said this, he slashed the bloody thread wrapped around his daughter like a knife with his palm!
This upper limit can limit the blocking means of the top actions of the Nine Tribulations. Facing Zhao Fan's palm knife, it is as fragile as hair, broken into pieces.
After Zhao Xiaodai regained his mobility, he hugged his father hard, "Dad, I miss you!"
"Xiao Dai, why did Lord Mi Feng do this to you?" Zhao Fan asked.
Zhao Xiaodai said: "He wants to pull me into joining the camp of the Hunyuan God Realm."
"It's the Hunyuan God Realm again." Zhao Fan's tone did not contain any anger, but was just calm. But this kind of calmness symbolizes the ultimate anger.
Next, Zhao Xiaodai will come to Mi Feng Hunyuan World and slowly talk about the situation revealed every time the opponent persuades him.
"Which camp has 70% of the Lords of Hunyuan joined? Apart from the first three, there are only two Nine Tribulation Ultimates who still stand on the side of the original rules? Can the goddess's chessboard battle array compete with the Lord of Whirlpool?"
Zhao Fan frowned. Looking at it this way, the Origin Rules side was indeed at a disadvantage, but it was not absolute. First of all, the missing Jianming Supreme was the Origin Island Master, and Hunyuan World had no idea about this. Unexpectedly, the magnification rate of Jianming Supreme is no longer what it used to be.
As for himself, Zhao Fan feels that he is currently unable to play a substantial role in affecting the situation. In terms of magnification, twenty-three times, he is the fourth strongest person in the world among the monks, but compared with those who are close to the second The gap between the nine tribulations at ten times the extreme is not huge, and it has not yet reached the level of the top three.
Therefore, it is also the ultimate of nine tribulations. The first supreme king is a gradient, like the top of a pyramid. The second and third are a gradient. While looking up to the first, the supreme king behind is also looking up to him. .
After that, the fifteenth magnification is a watershed, with a gradient going up and another gradient going down.
Zhao Fan has the biggest fist in the third gradient, and his magnification rate cannot make him stand out among the nine tribulations of ultimate combat power.
"By the way, where is my mount?" Zhao Fan asked.
"The old donkey was imprisoned in another place in the prison. The Lord of Mi Feng found that it was bound by an oath, so he wanted to melt its consciousness and refine it into a puppet mount." Zhao Xiaodai said: "According to the Lord of Mi Feng As you said, it will take a hundred years to succeed.”
"A hundred years, that's still too late." Zhao Fan smiled, it was only a third of the way. He finally collected the Nine Tribulations mount, but he didn't want to lose it.
"Dad, what should we do next?" Zhao Xiaodai sighed and asked.
"Break through this Blood Wind Prison, rescue my mount, and then kill Lord Mi Feng." Zhao Fan said casually.
"Huh?" Zhao Xiaodai said blankly after hearing this: "But the Blood Wind Prison is extremely special. It has no entity, looks like a world but not a world, looks like an illusion but not an illusion, looks like energy but not energy. You can see it from the edge but there is nothing at all. It cannot be touched, and no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be forcibly broken..."
"No entity?" Zhao Fan smiled again, "That would be simpler."
After saying that, Zhao Fan picked up his daughter and flew up. With the support of the original wind, he ignored the strange blood wind and rushed directly to the edge of the blood wind prison.
Even though Zhao Xiaodai was confused, she had no doubts about her father. In her eyes, this man was an omnipotent miracle!
