"A palace?"

Xiao Fan stared at the sky in astonishment. Just as he swept through the power of his soul, he discovered a palace, towering above the clouds.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan suddenly shot towards the palace. This blood-colored world had nothing but blood-colored fog. This palace looked very unique.

Perhaps this is the key factor for breaking through the 100th floor.

If it were normal, a distance of one thousand miles would only take two or three breaths for Xiao Fan.

But now, **** Shura is everywhere, and it is extremely difficult to reach the palace.

As soon as he flew over a dozen miles away, Xiao Fan was besieged by dozens of Scarlet Asuras. When other Asuras saw this, they rushed up desperately, as if they were afraid that Xiao Fan would arrive at the palace.

"Get away!" Xiao Fan shouted angrily, the third secret of the law of killing was displayed, dozens of **** Shura were all cut off by him, and the blood spilled into the sky.

Taking advantage of the other Shura's not approaching, Xiao Fan dashed a distance of tens of miles.

However, there was another Scarlet Shura ahead of him blocking his way.

Xiao Fan's eyes were cold and his killing intent was strong. With a goal, he was fearless.

Even if there are more Scarlet Shura, he has to blaze a trail.

Ten miles, twenty miles, eighty miles...

Xiao Fan showed his best efforts and approached the palace little by little. At this moment, he also suffered serious injuries. His blood and Shura's blood mixed together, completely turning into a blood man.

From beginning to end, Xiao Fan's gaze remained unchanged. God blocked and killed the god, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha!

An hour later, a towering palace was finally imprinted in Xiao Fan's eyes, only a hundred miles away.

It was a blood-colored palace, magnificent, majestic, and majestic, standing in a **** mist.

A closer look reveals that under the blood fog is a towering mountain, surrounded by blood fog, and faint shadows of gods and demons flash in it.

A glance makes people feel chills and dare not look directly.

However, Xiao Fan felt a familiar breath from the Scarlet Palace, which was almost indistinguishable from the Asura Palace he had seen back then.

It's just that compared with the Scarlet Palace in front of him, the Shura Palace back then was extremely small and lacked a breath of time.

The Scarlet Palace didn't know how long it had existed. It was full of vicissitudes of life, and it was more murderous.

Seeing that the Scarlet Palace was right in front of him, it gave Xiao Fan a feeling of being out of reach. When he arrived here, Xiao Fan's divine power was already running out, and his body suffered heavy injuries, and his strength was greatly reduced.

However, Scarlet Shura did not give him any chance to breathe, and killed him again.

Xiao Fan tried his best to mobilize his whole body's divine power, and once again slashed out a sword. All the **** Shura in front of him were all lifted off and blood splashed.

"Huh!" Xiao Fan gasped, this sword almost emptied his last supernatural power.

He leaped out in the air, only traveled a dozen miles, and was blocked by the **** Shura around him.

The distance of tens of miles, to Xiao Fan at this moment, was like a moat, out of reach.

"Can't it work?" Xiao Fan's face was pale, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Puff!

At the moment of loss of consciousness, Xiao Fan was hit by several Scarlet Asuras, and there were several scars on his body, bones were visible and shocking.

How powerful is Xiao Fan's body, but he was easily cut open by Scarlet Shura at this moment. It is conceivable that Xiao Fan is unbearable at this moment.

Feeling the intense pain, Xiao Fan woke up again, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

He knelt on one knee, the Shura sword supported his body, and the blood spread along his feet, staining the ground red.

At this moment, Xiao Fan was almost dead, and even his breathing became weak.

Huhu!

At this time, the **** Asura rushed up again, vowing not to stop without killing Xiao Fan.

Before the **** Shura arrived, a tyrannical aura locked him, Xiao Fan's body trembled, and his back slowly bends down.

Xiao Fanjai was about to split. From Shura to now, has he ever bent in front of others?

Even Shura is not good!

Seeing the **** Asura culling the sky, a decisive color flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes.

In an instant, the dense blood-colored Shura approached him, and the devastating energy fluctuation completely submerged Xiao Fan.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a terrifying roar resounded across the sky, and then, a terrifying breath erupted from the center of Scarlet Asura, and all the Scarlet Asura who had besieged Xiao Fan exploded.

At the same time, a devastating sonic storm centered on Xiao Fan, sweeping in all directions, like a roaring ocean, pushing everything horizontally.

Those Scarlet Asuras not far from Xiao Fan were also shattered by that violent sound wave.

Just a roar, I don't know how many Scarlet Shura have been killed!

Huhu! A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, but when you look at it, it is Xiao Fan's location. The devilish energy is soaring to the sky, like a group of demons dancing, and it exudes a cold atmosphere, as if from Jiuyou!

In the devilish energy, a rickety figure slowly stood up, holding the Asura sword, and slowly walking towards the palace.

He seems to be very slow, but with every step, he crosses a distance of several miles, and his body exudes a surging weather, like a demon god, who can easily crush everything.

Scarlet Shura also didn't know what fear was, and rushed up again.

However, at this moment Xiao Fan didn't make any movement, just stared coldly.

Bang bang!

A statue of Scarlet Asura exploded in vain, turning into a mist of blood into the void.

A look in the eyes, but kills the Scarlet Asura at the peak of the Divine King Realm, even if these Scarlet Asuras cannot be compared with the real Divine King Realm peak, they are definitely not something that a middle Divine King Realm cultivator can do.

But now, Xiao Fan has done it!

His eyes are as black as ink, without eye pupils, like a black vortex that can swallow everything in the world.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan raised the Shura sword in his hand again and swiped it lightly. The billowing magic energy surged and condensed into thousands of magic swords, like a thousand arrows, rushing in all directions.

In an instant, the blood-colored world turned into black in an instant, and the endless shadow of Shura, under the demon sword in the sky, there was no one to live.

After a few breaths, the world was silent, and the needle fell!

But Xiao Fan didn't care about all of this, as if he had expected it long ago.

He stepped out one step and came to the bottom of the mountain where the Scarlet Palace was located.

Just after landing, the devilish energy on Xiao Fan quickly disappeared, revealing Xiao Fan's original appearance instantly.

No, I said in preparation, Xiao Fan at this moment is no longer himself, his blood is weakened, as thin as wood, and his hair has become extremely withered, just like an old man. Xiao Fan no longer had any strength to stand, lying limp on the ground, panting, with a bitter smile on his face, and sighed: "Demonization, it's really not something people can bear."