Chapter 2504 Recovering From Injury

The figure of the blood mist left, and Xiao Fan and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone felt their bodies soften and they all fell to the ground, gasping for air.

At that moment, they were all on the verge of despair.

If Xiao Fan hadn't struck at the critical moment and unleashed a peerless sword, perhaps all of them would have been buried here.

Xiao Fan glanced at his left hand and put away the black beads in his left hand again.

But this time, Xiao Fan did not put the black beads in the soul carving magic weapon, but threw it into the black whirlpool.

He became more and more curious about the black beads. What on earth was this thing that could restrain the blood mist figure?

Moreover, the figure in the blood mist calls himself the Luan Gu Emperor. Is he really the so-called Luan Gu Emperor?

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt that the blood mist figure was not simple, but he still didn't believe that the blood mist figure was the real Luan Gu Emperor.

Because the black bead in his hand and the seven black law fragments were originally together, and their auras came from the same source, they were most likely from the same person.

But when he activated the black beads just now, he was able to suppress the blood mist figure, and the other party did not sense the presence of the black beads.

The only possibility is that the figure in the blood mist is lying. It may have some relationship with Emperor Luan Gu, but it is definitely not the real Emperor Luan Gu.

After gathering his mind, Xiao Fan took out pills one by one, distributed them to everyone to swallow, and then sat there to recover from his injuries.

"Boy, that guy left the Shifang Killing Formation." Bai Mo suddenly said with a trembling look on his face, his expression extremely solemn.

He personally arranged the ten-directional killing array, and even the power of this array made it impossible for ordinary people to leave, but the blood mist figure did it easily, and there was no room for the white devil to ignore it.

"It's okay to leave!" Xiao Fan said solemnly.

Although the blood mist figure can't do anything to him in a short period of time, what if it happens?

Xiao Fan didn't dare to bet. Now that he was seriously injured, it was impossible to activate the black beads for a long time. The black beads consumed too much soul power.

If the blood mist figure stays, they will still be the ones who die.

"White Demon, you continue to control the Shifang Killing Formation until we recover from our injuries." Xiao Fan said again solemnly.

Now they are seriously injured. If there is an attack from foreign enemies, it will be troublesome.

Bai Mo nodded and continued to activate the Shifang Killing Formation.

At this moment, above the valley, a blood-mist figure stared coldly at the valley below, with an extremely gloomy expression.

"I, the mighty Ancient Emperor, have never fallen on the hands of an Ancient God Realm monk. When I regain my body and get everything that belongs to me, I will kill you again!" The figure in the blood mist said to himself in his heart, exuding a terrifying force. Chill.

"Zi Yang Jinghong, I will kill you!"

The figure in the blood mist shouted in vain, and flew toward the sky with an angry and unwilling look on his face. However, his voice continued to be transmitted to the surroundings.

Not far from the valley, Ziyang Jinghong had just recovered from the terrifying sword and said in a trembling voice: "This sword couldn't have been cast by the sword Hongchen, right?"

Ziyang Jinghong, I will kill you!

As soon as Ziyang Jinghong finished speaking, there was a loud thunder in the sky. Hearing this sound, Ziyang Jinghong trembled all over and fell to the ground in fright.

"The Emperor wants to kill me?" Ziyang Jinghong's eyes widened and his body began to tremble.

There was a terrifying coercion in that voice, and he also called himself the emperor. What is he if he is not the great emperor?

Thinking back to that peerless sword from before, it could only be wielded by a powerful emperor.

In an instant, Ziyang Jinghong's face turned pale and his body almost collapsed.

It has to be said that Ziyang Jinghong is indeed a genius, and his character is far beyond comparison with others. He stood up suddenly and quickly escaped into the depths of the ancient forest.

All he could do now was escape. As for everything else, he couldn't care less.

Ziyang fled in shock, but the old man in gray robe above a valley in the distance did not escape. When he heard the voice, he just frowned.

Suddenly, the gray-robed old man's eyes brightened slightly, as if he saw the blood-mist figure in the distance, and said in surprise: "Is this the remnant soul of the Great Emperor? If it can be obtained, I will definitely be able to go further with the power of my soul."

Thinking of this, the gray-robed old man flashed and disappeared instantly, apparently chasing the blood mist figure.

A few breaths later, there was a fierce collision in the sky, and an angry roar and roar, getting farther and farther.

Xiao Fan naturally didn't know what happened to Ziyang Jinghong and the Xuewu figure. He was working hard to use the Endless War Code to repair the injuries, and even mobilized the power of the white stone.

His internal organs and meridians throughout his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only two hours later, Xiao Fan opened his eyes. Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and his energy reached its peak.

Then he began to heal the injuries of Qing Yewu and Qingmuxuan. These two people were closest to the figure of the blood mist. It was already very rare for them to survive under that pressure.

Although their injuries were serious, under Xiao Fan's treatment, they recovered in just half an hour.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan treated other people with less serious injuries, which took even less time.

"Thank you, Brother Jian." Everyone expressed their sincere gratitude to Xiao Fan. Being able to survive today is entirely due to Xiao Fan.

"Thank you, Deputy Palace Master!" Suddenly, Qingmu Xuan knelt down in front of Xiao Fan with a pop. The aura exuding from her body at this moment reached the peak of the Ancient God Realm, and was even only one step away from the Half-Step God King Realm.

There were streaks of black mist lingering around her body, like rivers of Styx, and the aura was extremely frightening.

Qingmuxuan was killed badly, but now her cultivation has skyrocketed, which she never imagined.

"You deserve this!" Xiao Fan nodded, and a powerful aura came out, helping Qingmuxuan up.

Although Qingmuxuan has broken through to the peak of the Ancient God Realm, he has no resistance at all in front of this power.

"Boy, I have withdrawn the Shifang Killing Formation, otherwise Shen Wuxin and the others will never wake up again." Bai Mo suddenly changed the subject.

"Let's withdraw, we should go back to Emperor Blood City!" Xiao Fan nodded, he still had not thought about dealing with Shen Wuxin, at least it is not the time yet.

The white devil nodded, and the array disk in his hand flashed with light. The glow above the valley disappeared instantly, and the white mist in the valley slowly dissipated and became clear.

"Let's go!" Xiao Fan spat out one word and jumped into the air.

Everyone looked at each other, thought about it, and finally followed.

At this moment, in a corner of the valley, seven figures were lying under an ancient tree. As the white mist disappeared, one of the men in white robes woke up instantly and fired several palms towards the surroundings without hesitation.

Boom boom!

There were loud explosions, and the ancient trees exploded and turned into countless sawdust floating in the sky. There was no sound in the surrounding area, and there was a dead silence.

"Was that an illusion just now?" The man in white robe had fine beads of sweat on his forehead. His face was pale and his back was dripping with sweat. He was none other than Shen Wuxin.

In an instant, the power of Shen Wuxin's soul swept across the sky and covered the entire valley in an instant. The next moment, his eyes shrank violently, and his whole person was completely frozen there.

Within the range captured by his soul power, there were corpses everywhere, and nothing else. "Dead? All dead?" For a long time, Shen Wuxin shivered all over, feeling extremely frightened.