Chapter 1568 The Soul-Eating Silkworm

The four members of Zhantian frowned and looked at Zhuo Tianhong with fear. Zhuo Tianhong was the divine beast Zhuoming Tianwei. His strange abilities were definitely the nemesis of the older generation of monks.

Although they were in the God of War realm, their lifespan had been spent for thousands of years, which was not enough for Zhuo Tianhong to devour them.

Even though they now have the power of the Eight-Transformation God of War, if Zhuo Tianhong burns his divine power, he will definitely be able to step into the Six-Transformation God of War. No one among them is absolutely sure to win Zhuo Tianhong.

"I'll stop him, you kill Xiao Fan!" After a while, Zhan Tiansi gritted his teeth and said unwillingly. He just wanted to kill Xiao Fan now and had no time to care about anything else.

"Yes!" Others nodded. They could not last long in this state. If they could not kill Xiao Fan this time, they would have to wait eleven months for the teleportation channel to be opened.

Moreover, if Xiao Fan cannot be killed this time and their aura weakens, Xiao Fan will not let them go.

Instead of doing this, it is better to give it a try now, and maybe it will succeed.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen powerful Five-Transformation War Gods rushed towards Xiao Fan. Their arrogant momentum shook the entire void. Xiao Fan and Zhuo Tianhong were under terrible pressure.

"Hold the two Seven-Transformation Gods of War for me, and leave the remaining one to me." Xiao Fan sent a message to Zhuo Tianhong, with murderous intent blooming in his eyes.

"No problem, but what about those six-transformation war gods, and by the way, Ming Luo, whose teleportation ability is very weird." Zhuo Tianhong showed a hint of worry.

"You don't need to worry about the rest, just hold back Zhan Tiansi and the other Seven Transformations God of War!" Xiao Fan said firmly.

The next moment, Xiao Fan suddenly moved and retreated backwards. The speed was not very fast, but when Zhan Tiansi and the others saw it, they burst into laughter.

"It turns out that he has already done it!" Zhan Tiansi laughed wildly, and the speed of the three seven-transformation war gods suddenly accelerated, and they rushed towards Xiao Fan.

At this moment, several bloody tentacles suddenly appeared in the void, like divine swords. The expressions of Zhan Tiansi and the other Seven-Transformation God of War changed, and a large amount of blood mist appeared on their bodies.

"Lao Wu, you go kill Xiao Fan. The two of us will kill this monster first." Zhan Tiansi said coldly. He believed that with the combined efforts of the two seven-transformation war gods, it would be easy to kill Zhuo Tianhong.

"Yes!" Another gray-robed old man, Zhan Laowu, chased Xiao Fan without looking back. Every breath they passed in this state was a waste. The divine power in their bodies was consumed very quickly and could be exhausted at any time.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan, who was walking away, showed an evil smile on his face, and suddenly stopped. As Shura's divine wings flashed, the divine power in his body suddenly roared like the sea,

The blood of Shura and the dragon were boiling and burning with endless fire. At the same time, he mobilized the power of the small world, and his momentum was close to that of the Six Transformations God of War.

"The secret of Shura, everything in sight!"

Xiao Fan whispered, and suddenly, with Xiao Fan as the center, countless black shadows suddenly appeared within a radius of several hundred feet, and at the same time, there was a sea of ​​blood tumbling.

The ghost shadows all over the sky let out shrill screams and ferociously attacked Zhan Laowu, who was flying towards him. Countless ghost claws emerged from the sea of ​​blood, supporting his feet.

"Illusion?" For a moment, Zhan Laowu slowed down a lot, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Hundred Flowers Kill!"

"The moment of youthfulness!"

Xiao Fan swung two swords at the same time, passing through Zhan Lao Wu's shoulder, spurting out countless blood, but Zhan Lao Wu was the Seven-Transformed God of War after all, and escaped the fatal blow.

At the same time, he advanced instead of retreating, a smile appeared on his face, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Xiao Fan.

"Die." Zhan Laowu shouted, and the sword sank into Xiao Fan's body with a puff, and blood flew everywhere.

"Young Master!" Zhuo Tianhong shouted in the distance, anxiously pushing back Zhan Tiansi and rushing towards Xiao Fan's location.

"Haha, I'm finally dead. Good job, Old Five!" Zhan Tiansi laughed. The mission was completed, and he was naturally excited.

"Let me just say, it's not difficult to kill him. No matter what, he is just a three-transformation God of War!" Zhan Laowu said with a disdainful smile. He never thought Xiao Fan could survive.

"It may not be too early for you to be happy!" A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Fan's mouth, and one of his hands firmly held the long sword in Zhan Laowu's hand.

Kuangba's thunder and lightning secrets continued to destroy his body, but they were completely wiped out by the power in Xiao Fan's body.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan grabbed Zhan Laowu's shoulder with his other hand, and an evil smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, behind Zhan Laowu, an indifferent voice suddenly came: "The secret of Shura, endless killing!"

Only then did Zhan Laowu realize that the Shura Sword in Xiao Fan's hand was missing. He suddenly turned around and saw Xiao Fan behind him.

"Clone?" Zhan Laowu's face changed wildly, but it was too late for him to retreat. Xiao Fan in front of him was holding his shoulders tightly.

Puff~

The sky was filled with blood rain, and endless sword energy erupted from behind, directly drowning Zhan Laowu. He struggled to open Xiao Fan's restraints in front, and smashed Xiao Fan to pieces with a slap.

However, what made him dumbfounded was that the Xiao Fan in front of him was only made of the power of soul and divine power, but because it was too real, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

"Ah~" A pig-like scream came from Zhan Laowu's mouth. The flesh and blood on his body was cut open by the sword energy, and even his thunder and lightning secrets could not be blocked.

However, this situation only lasted for a breath. Zhan Laowu suddenly felt that the power of his body was drained away, and there seemed to be a bottomless whirlpool in his body, wildly devouring his divine power.

"Soul-Eating Blood Silkworm?" Zhan Laowu's pupils shrank as he checked the situation in his body. He had no idea when there was a Soul-Eating Blood Silkworm in his body.

The soul-eating blood silkworm would not be considered in the eyes of Zhan Lao Wu by the outside world, but now it is inside his body. No matter how powerful Zhan Lao Wu is, there is nothing he can do about it.

Even his divine power and soul power were instantly swallowed up by the soul-eating blood silkworms.

"Go away!" The smile on Zhan Tiansi's face in the distance instantly froze there. His eyes looking at Xiao Fan were full of ferocity. He really couldn't understand how Xiao Fan suddenly turned defeat into victory.

Just now Zhan Lao Wu was clearly in the upper hand, but this turn of events was too fast. Thinking of the previous scene where Xiao Fan killed Zhan Lao Liu, Zhan Tiansi couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

He struggled to break through Zhuo Tianhong's obstruction, but Zhuo Tianhong was also burning with divine power, so there was no problem in entangling them.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you go up and kill him?" Zhan Tiansi had no choice but to get angry at the other monks in the Temple of War.

The others had already been frightened by Xiao Fan and hesitated. No one dared to rush forward.

After two breaths, Zhan Lao Wu's voice suddenly stopped. Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Lao Wu, inserted his hand between Zhan Lao Wu's eyebrows, and suddenly a shining crystal appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of blood shot into Xiao Fan's bloodline, it was the soul-eating blood silkworm, but the soul-eating blood silkworm at this moment was many times more powerful than before.

"Zhuo Tianhong, here you go!" Xiao Fan shouted softly and threw Zhan Laowu's body over.

"Thank you, Master." Zhuo Tianhong was overjoyed. Zhan Laowu's fate was a great benefit to him, so he would not miss it.

Xiao Fan's expression remained calm. Suddenly, his eyes flickered, a look of horror appeared on his face, and his mind instantly sank into his blood. What shocked him was that all the Soul-Eating Blood Silkworms turned into gold, like a small gold Bean average.

"Is this the Soul-Eating Divine Silkworm?" Xiao Fan said in stunned surprise.