Mortal blood!

"this……"

Lin Fan smiled bitterly.

He originally thought that with the formation control token in his hand, he could pass through the Taixu Ancient Formation unharmed.

If Tian Buyi and others rashly enter the Taixu Ancient Formation, they will definitely be attacked by the Taixu Ancient Formation.

But now, Lin Fan suddenly realized that this ancient formation, which seemed very powerful in his eyes, was just a decoration in the eyes of others.

"I originally wanted to use the power of the Taixu Ancient Formation to kill some cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Ghost Control Sect. Now it seems that my plan has completely failed." Lin Fan smiled bitterly.

The next moment, he expressed another look: "If this is the case, I can only attack them in the Dream Pond."

Thinking of this, Lin Fan did not hesitate and accelerated his forward movement.

After a few flickers, it disappeared deep into the Taixu Ancient Formation.

…

Outside the Taixu Ancient Formation, Tian Buyi and others looked at Lin Fan's leaving figure, all sneering ferociously.

"Lin Fan really made a miscalculation this time. I'm afraid he doesn't know that my master, the Blood Demon Son, has already had someone copy the formation tokens of the Taixu Ancient Formation."

"That's right, does he really think that this Sanxing Cave is his home court?"

"Haha, what are you doing standing still? Let's go and catch up together and kill Lin Fan."

Tian Buyi, Zhao Qiankun, Laonuo and others suddenly rushed into the Taixu Ancient Formation without hesitation.

Although there were a large number of them, they were not attacked by the Taixu Ancient Formation the moment they stepped into Taixu Ancient Town.

There was no words for a moment, but when Laonuo and others completely left the Taixu Ancient Formation, a terrifying hot breath suddenly hit them.

Looking at the sizzling magma in the Dream Pond, which was emitting frightening heat waves, Tian Buyi and the others all looked solemn.

Although they had just planned to kill Lin Fan together.

But now, no one dares to take the lead.

After a long silence, Tian Buyi spoke first: "Lin Fan must be hiding in the Dream Pond, but the Dream Pond consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Moreover, there is a group of dream beasts that can create illusions. We entered rashly Among them, the strength will be greatly weakened. Your Ghost Spirit Sect's methods are very good. Can you determine Lin Fan's specific location first?"

Luo Nuo frowned.

He looked solemnly at the empty space on the right: "Junior Brother Yun, are you sure?"

After a moment, a dim figure appeared in front of everyone.

This person was the shadowy figure who secretly followed Lin Fan and tipped off Deputy Sect Leader Hao of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Originally, Tian Buyi, Zhao Qiankun and other Blood Demon Sect cultivators still looked normal.

The moment Junior Brother Yun appeared, they suddenly looked extremely alert.

"I have long heard that Yun Zhonghe comes and goes without a trace. He is the best at hiding immortal cultivators in the Ghost Control Sect's elixir-formation stage. When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation."

"Yun Zhonghe has been following us for so long, and we have not discovered his whereabouts. If this person secretly attacks us, we will inevitably die."

"The immortal cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect are indeed extraordinary in their methods. If there is a conflict with these guys, it is best to run away quickly."

Tian Buyi and others were extremely fearful.

But Yun Zhonghe looked as usual.

His calm eyes swept around, and finally landed on the Dream Pond for a long time.

"Senior Brother Lao, this dream pool is protected by hot magma. There are also dream beasts that keep creating illusions. My attempt to find Lin Fan's whereabouts is like finding a needle in a haystack." Yun Zhonghe said.

The pressure on everyone increased again.

"There is no way to determine Lin Fan's specific location. If we enter the Dream Pond, aren't we seeking death?"

"Not necessarily? Lin Fan is just an ordinary cultivator. The dream beasts in the Dream Pond also have a great influence on him. He hasn't made a move for so long. Could it be that he has fallen into an illusion?"

"That's right. Although the physical strength of us people is slightly lower than that of Lin Fan, we have many people. As long as we discover Lin Fan's whereabouts, we will attack together. Lin Fan will definitely die."

When everyone said this, they all looked ecstatic.

The next moment, Laonuo looked at the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Since everyone agrees, let's enter the Dream Pond and fight Lin Fan. We are all immortal cultivators above the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and we have a numerical advantage. Even if Lin Fan has some skills, we can't stop our joining forces. attack."

While speaking, Laonuo turned his palm and put a palm-sized dark talisman on his body.

On the talisman, there is a ghost head with a ferocious expression painted on it.

The strange thing is that this ghost head is not afraid of the hot magma at all.

Seeing the steaming magma in the dream pool, there was a hint of surprise.

Not long after, the ghost head opened its mouth and sprayed out a strange pale golden fire, covering Laonuo.

The high temperature that hit his face was instantly completely cut off by this pale golden fire.

"Is this the rumored will-o'-the-wisp talisman that can avoid fire attacks?" Tian Buyi's eyes flashed with envy.

"Exactly! I still have a few in my hand. It should be no problem to give one to each of you."

Laonuo smiled lightly.

As he spoke, he waved his hand and several ghost fire talismans quickly fell towards the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

The moment they received the will-o'-the-wisp talisman, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect injected spiritual power into it and attached it to their bodies.

Soon, a piece of pale golden fire appeared around them, which could block the invasion of high temperature. Cover them completely. The scorching heat all around was instantly isolated.

Only Tian Buyi and Zhao Qiankun calmly put away the Ghost Fire Talisman and entered the Dream Pond with their powerful bodies.

Seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in the depths of Lao Nuo's eyes.

But soon, Lao Nuo looked normal again.

"Since everyone is ready, let's go down!"

As he spoke, Lao Nuo took the lead and jumped into the Dream Pond.

Wow!

The hot magma splashed everywhere, and soon Lao Nuo came to the Dream Pond.

Lin Fan, who had been hiding in it for a long time, saw this and did not rush to take action.

He patiently waited for the opportunity to take action.

Seeing that there was a light golden flame on Lao Nuo's body, isolating the high temperature around him. Moreover, Lao Nuo looked normal from beginning to end, and Lin Fan couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"This Lao Nuo is interesting. It seems that the illusion of the dream beast has no deterrent effect on him. If so, I will deal with him in the end!"

As he spoke, Lin Fan's figure shook and turned into a shadow and disappeared.

Soon, he appeared behind two Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

Seeing that the two looked dazed and had fallen into the illusion, Lin Fan punched them without hesitation.

Bang!

With Lin Fan's physical strength in the late stage of foundation building, these two Ghost Spirit Sect disciples who had no power to fight back were no match for him at all and were killed by Lin Fan in an instant.

Seeing this, Lao Nuo, who was looking for Lin Fan's whereabouts, couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

His shocked and angry voice suddenly sounded from the Dream Pond.

"Lin Fan has appeared, 13 feet in front of our left, hurry up!"