On the helicopter, the reporters began to chant sensationally again.
"Oh my god, what kind of magic is this? I can only see a red mist and nothing else."
"But I think that guy named Qin Beiji is in danger."
This is a report by a foreign female reporter.
The female reporter from the Dragon Kingdom also reported: "Dear audience friends, Master Qin was shrouded in the red mist cast by the other party. I can't see clearly what's going on inside, but I believe Master Qin will be able to break out soon."
On the top of the mountain, Murong Ling'er had a worried look on her face, her white hands clenched into fists: "Brother Qin Fan..."
Next to him, Erha walked over at some point. He was obviously a dog, but he walked gracefully like a cat.
"The Blood Kiss of Death is the Blood Ancestor's most powerful move. Even the Human Emperor suffered a loss back then."
"Moreover, the colorless dharma used by Lord Brahma can make people temporarily unable to move. I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss this time."
Hearing the sound, Murong Ling'er turned her head quickly, but found that there was no one around.
"Who? Who's talking?"
Erha raised his head and said a little unhappy: "I am here. You have such big eyes for nothing, but you can't see me."
Murong Ling'er's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Erha in disbelief: "You...are you talking? You can actually talk!"
"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming!"
I originally thought that what Qin Fan brought back was just an ordinary pet dog. After all, the single rate is high now. After being lonely for a long time, people will inevitably want to raise a cat or a dog for comfort. Of course, it is not physical.
I didn’t expect this dog to actually talk.
Erha tilted her head and glared at Murong Ling'er: "Little girl, don't look at me with this expression. You have never seen the world."
"This god is not the kind of pet you think."
Murong Ling'er looked at the arrogant dog face in front of her and felt it was very funny. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"What kind of god are you? It's so funny. Where did brother Qin Fan pick you up?"
After saying that, he couldn't help but rubbed Erha's furry dog head with his hands.
Erha was furious: "How dare you take your hand away. How dare you blaspheme this God? Do you want your life?"
The angrier it became, the more amused Murong Linger felt: "You are so cute. When brother Qin Fan defeats those guys, I beg him to give you to me to play with for a few days."
Erha wanted to slap this human woman aside with his paw, but he knew that Qin Fan had a very close relationship with this woman. He had the heart but not the courage, and could only be incompetent and furious.
"Take your claws away quickly, this god is going to be angry!"
Murong Ling'er also became playful. The angrier Erha became, the cuter she felt, and she rubbed its head vigorously.
"If I don't, why would you dare to bite someone?"
Erha almost exploded, but after thinking about the consequences, he suddenly became discouraged.
He simply lay down on the ground and ignored Murong Ling'er: "Forget it, since this human woman is quite pleasing to the eye, I won't argue with her. Not to mention, this human woman's small hands are very good at touching. God is quite comfortable.”
"But, should I consider changing my master?"
"Under the attack of the bloody kiss of death and the colorless Dharma, that guy is 90% sure to die."
In the Dark Council camp, those people began to shout at the Dragon Kingdom practitioners who supported Qin Fan: "Hey, your Master Qin is going to die. The blood kiss of death is the most powerful attack of our ancestor. He is dead."
"You guys, please kneel down in front of us and beg us, the Dark Council, to take you in? Otherwise, you will also die with Master Qin."
The cultivators of the Dragon Kingdom were so angry that they stared, but they did not dare to refute. Now that the Brahma Lord and the Blood Ancestor were attacking each other, could Master Qin withstand it? I'm afraid 80% of the time I won't be able to hold on.
In the red mist, Qin Fan's body was immobilized by the colorless dharma. The countless crescent moons formed a huge bat, opening its bloody mouth and revealing its sharp fangs.
"Is this a blood kiss of death? It doesn't look like anything special."
Qin Fan did not feel that Blood Ancestor's attack was powerful, it was not even as powerful as the previous Blood Moon.
However, he soon felt something was wrong. The spiritual energy in his body was being extracted by a mysterious force.
At the same time, there was also a strong feeling of sleepiness.
Even the soul was affected and seemed to be invaded by an unknown force.
"What a strange attack. It can be suppressed in all directions."
Blood Ancestor's proud laughter suddenly sounded: "Under the colorless Dharma form, you can't move at all. Qin Beiji, go to hell!"
The huge blood bat suddenly rushed towards Qin Fan, and thick red mist was sprayed out from its bloody mouth. At that moment, Qin Fan felt like he was suffocating.
"Hmph, really?"
Qin Fan sneered and suddenly moved.
He took a step forward, green light flashed in his hand, and slashed at the blood bat with a sword.
"Impossible! Under the colorless Dharma form, you can't move at all!" Blood Ancestor screamed in horror.
"Nothing is impossible. If I play by the rules, he is still far behind."
The ability of the colorless dharma is actually similar to the power of space rules, which can restrict people's actions.
However, Qin Fan's understanding of the power of rules is not comparable to that of Brahma Lord?
The colorless Dharma cannot trap Qin Fan at all.
The green sword light directly cut the blood bat in half. The figure of the blood ancestor appeared behind the blood bat, but there was a terrifying sword wound on the chest, and even the bones and internal organs were exposed.
"So this bat was transformed by you." Qin Fan seemed to understand.
The bloody kiss of death might even be able to develop descendants! Fortunately, he was not bitten by the blood bat, otherwise he would have been in trouble.
This is the most powerful part of Blood Kiss of Death.
The Blood Ancestor pressed his chest with both hands, and soon, the terrifying sword wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, the Blood Ancestor's face was much paler, and his eyes looking at Qin Fan became extremely solemn.
"What a master Qin, I didn't expect that even the colorless Dharma couldn't trap you!"
He glanced outside the red mist and said coldly: "Lord Brahma, your Dharma has no effect on him. Fight in other ways!"
The figure of the Brahma Lord suddenly walked into the blood mist and stood side by side with the Blood Ancestor.
"Amitabha, Master Qin's methods are really surprising. He can actually ignore my Dharma."
Originally, the Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata and the Demon Lord's Dharma had no effect on Qin Fan. At that time, the Brahma Master became suspicious.
After experiencing the colorless Dharma this time, Lord Brahma can almost conclude that Qin Fan must have a mysterious method to decipher his Dharma.
Without the blessing of Dharma, Lord Brahma's combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.
However, knowing that the method has no effect on Qin Fan, Lord Brahma can attack in other ways.
This will actually increase the strength of the three of them together.
Qin Fan looked at Lord Brahma. To be honest, he was also very curious about Lord Brahma.
"The Brahma Sect's strength also surprised me. It can actually use the power of rules like this."
Although Lord Brahma didn't understand what the rules Qin Fan was talking about, he probably understood the meaning. He smiled modestly and said: "Master Qin deserves the praise, but these powers have no effect at all in front of Master Qin."
Qin Fan said rudely: "Of course, you are not worthy of playing with the power of rules in front of me."
