Chapter 595 No One Can Run

"Tier-seven magic treasure, soul-devouring sword!"

At this moment, the second elder has already noticed that in terms of divine soul power, he is actually at a disadvantage, and the magical powers unique to the Void Transformation Realm are completely useless.

There is no way, he can only compare the basic ability. After all, his Primal Power in the Void Transformation Realm was much deeper than the opponent's, and coupled with the power of a seventh-grade magic treasure, cutting his flesh and blood was like cutting vegetables.

A master of virtual transformation actually wants to fight with a cultivator of divine light, which makes others see it as just taking off his pants and farting. But only those who were on the field clearly understood that there was no way out after being driven to a dead end.

But even so, there is one thing he didn't expect. Speaking of hand-to-hand combat, Zhuo Fan, a master of body refinement, is not afraid of anyone, especially his unicorn arm, which is more powerful than any magic weapon in the world. It is much harder, where would he put his mere seventh-grade magic treasure in his eyes?

The corners of his mouth grinned in a cruel arc, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed, and he laughed evilly: "Second elder, go down and accompany your grandson.

Roar!

Another dragon roar sounded, Zhuo Fan Qilin's arm was red, and he grabbed it without hesitation.

However, at this moment, there were several sounds of breaking through the air, but behind Zhuo Fan, dozens of cyan wind blades suddenly appeared, cutting straight towards him.

The powerful Yuanshen power continued to overflow, needless to say, it was another trick from the master of Huaxu.

Squinting glanced behind him, and saw a figure standing in the sky not far away, but it was undoubtedly the seventh elder, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly and ignored him completely, his unrivaled claw still grasped hard. go down!

Ding!

A clear metal clash sounded, and the sword and the claw collided heavily. However, before there was a delay of half a second, the sound of Karakara sounded, and the long sword's sword body was suddenly cracked with fine lines.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the seventh-grade magic treasure soul-devouring sword was instantly crushed into pieces by Zhuo Fan's claws. Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of the second elder full of fear and disbelief, the terrifying dragon claw came to him without stopping.

puff!

The muffled sound rang out, flesh and blood flew, Zhuo Fan was expressionless, just casually swiped across the second elder, and immediately smashed his flesh into pieces. For a time, the stench of blood filled the air, dyeing the earth red, so that all the onlookers did not feel a sigh in their hearts, and took a breath of cold air, and their pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Although they had already guessed Zhuo Fan's intentions, when they saw that this kid really dared to kill such a killer, they couldn't help but be surprised, their faces were horrified, and their hearts tightened inexplicably.

This kid, really dare to do this...

call out!

Suddenly, among the flesh and blood, a fiery red light suddenly burst out and shot straight to the sky, but it was the soul of the second elder who wanted Jin Chan to escape.

Now that he calmed down, he suddenly realized that they seemed to be caught in a trap. They arranged so many things, obviously to anger them and take the opportunity to kill them.

At this moment, he had gone through less than five moves with others, and he didn't even hurt a single hair of them. Instead, he was taken advantage of by others to destroy his body. He really lost his wife and lost his army, and he regretted the situation.

But this also shows how deeply this kid hides and how long he plans to stay here, and he will be killed sooner or later. His only way to survive now is to quickly escape back to the inner door and find a stone for blessing.

One day, I will take revenge!

Turning his head and looking at Zhuo Fan, he saw that he was also staring at him coldly, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue. But at this time, the cyan wind gangs behind him have already arrived, and there is no such time left.

If he still insists on chasing him, he will definitely be seriously injured, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Thinking of this, the second elder, who only had a wisp of spirit left, couldn't help but feel a little more confident. Before leaving, he didn't forget to make some noise to save himself some face, and shouted: "Boy, wait for me, this one. It's not over!"

"No, it's over!"

Unconsciously chuckling, Zhuo Fan pouted his lips disdainfully, raised his head suddenly, and stared at the crimson light fiercely. In his right pupil, there were two golden halos flashing, and he murmured. , coldly without a trace of emotion: "Kongming's second most powerful pupil, breaking the sky!"

Whoosh!

An invisible space fluctuation suddenly shot out, and it arrived in the blink of an eye. The two elders didn't react at all, and suddenly felt a very strong vibration of the soul suddenly hit his soul, making him unable to stop the pain from the depths of his soul, a heart-piercing pain, and then what I don't know, I didn't even scream.

Because the red light was completely shattered in this blow and dissipated into nothingness.

Second Elder, completely dead!

Because of the condensed relationship of the soul, Zhuo Fan's power of breaking the sky has not only affected the material world, but also 100% damage to the illusory thing such as the soul, and one move will kill!

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised in an evil arc, and Zhuo Fan showed a row of white teeth with a cold air.

rip... rip...

Suddenly, the sound of broken clothes sounded, Zhuo Fan was suddenly surrounded by dozens of cyan winds, and it was already close to his side, even his clothes were torn, and he was only one step away from hitting him directly. 's body.

Just now, he only focused on killing the second elder, and didn't care about the threats behind him. Now even if he turned his head to defend, it would be too late.

It is precisely the embarrassing situation that I want to avoid and cannot escape, and I want to prevent it.

The pupils couldn't help but move slightly. The seven elders had been shocked because the second elder was killed, but now they showed a look of excitement.

Originally, he made this move to snatch the formation for the second elder, and attacked back and forth, leaving this kid in a hurry and struggling. But who knows, this guy is also a ruthless character, and he didn't take the sneak attack from the back at all, and he killed the second elder despite the threat of being seriously injured.

But that's fine. At this moment, it is difficult for him to escape. Under the impact of this divine soul, he will be half disabled. If he kills this kid, isn't all the credit his own?

As soon as he thought of this, the seventh elder actually died of the second elder's body, and suddenly became happy, secretly thinking in his heart.

Second Elder, you can go with confidence, the old man will definitely avenge you and let you die properly, hehehe...

However, he thought very well, but how could Zhuo Fan make his wishful thinking so loud? Otherwise, where would he put the face of the big butler in planning strategies?

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Zhuo Fan said softly, "Blood Blade!"

buzzing...

The harsh beeps of the wind gang resounded in the ears, and even the sharp vibration, even Zhuo Fan felt a sting. But at this moment, a light chirping sounded suddenly, and then a blood-red edge suddenly came out from Zhuo Fan's body. Just when those wind gangs were about to touch his flesh, the blood-red edge was like a sharp edge. The long knife, with an instant swoosh, cut all the wind gangs lazily.

Immediately afterwards, the blood awn rushed towards the seventh elder without reducing its speed, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, and the seventh elder didn't realize that he was shocked. What the hell was this?

With a bang, the bloody glow was blocked.

However, there was still a faint blood energy that passed through the layers of barriers and slammed into his body. He couldn't help shaking his body. color.

This... this is not the shock of the soul, but the shock of the primordial spirit of the shrine cultivator! However, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful, sharp and sinister Primordial Spirit, and he could actually rival the power of a divine soul.

This kid... what kind of monster is he!

Looking deeply at Zhuo Fan, the eyes of the seventh elder were full of puzzlement and confusion, followed by fear. Zhuo Fan's body seems to be full of fog, and hidden in the fog is a monster that he can't match anyway.

And now Zhuo Fan is showing his cultivation, age, and appearance, but it is just the tip of the iceberg of that monster. At best, it is just a bait, trapping those arrogant people who are just like him and are beyond their own power.

Thinking of this, the seventh elder looked in the direction of Zhuo Fan, and was even more frightened. His legs couldn't help shaking, and he had already stepped back. The intention to escape could not be more obvious.

The two elders and the third-level masters of the virtual world were easily killed by this kid. He is a virtual-transforming second-level cultivator.

So, after thinking about it a little more, the seventh elder didn't care about the elder's face, and turned around to fly away from this place of right and wrong.

As the saying goes, time is life. This sentence could not be more appropriate in the current situation of the seventh elder. He really doesn't even have the time to say a word of nonsense now.

Don't you see, the second elder just said one more cruel thing, and was immediately killed by others? Although face is very important, at least you have to save your own life in order to have face, right?

The Seventh Elder knew this very well, and escaped very simply.

However, he escaped fast, and Zhuo Fan chased faster!

Swish!

In just a flash, Zhuo Fan's figure has already come to the seventh elder, and in the right pupil, a golden ring exudes a strange light.

"Hehehe... Seven elders, they're fighting, where are you going?" With a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan let out a leisurely voice, raised his palm, and went straight to his head.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the seventh elder didn't realize it, and said sternly: "Zhuofan, I am the elder of the inner door, you dare to kill me?"

"I've already killed one, are you afraid of one more of you? You, don't even want to run away!" With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan showed no mercy, and he was already protruding with another trick.

However, with the lessons of the second elder, the seventh elder seemed to have expected this. Knowing that resistance was useless, he decided to abandon his body. Just as Zhuo Fan slapped his palm, a green light flew out, relying on Using his fleshly body as a shield, his primordial spirit had already slipped away, and he flew quickly into the distance...