Volume II Unreal World Chapter 63

call out!

In the shadowy woods, a gray figure passed by in an instant. From time to time, several spirit beasts saw it, blinked their greedy eyes, and swooped on them. But within a second, it bounced back with a wailing sound.

After they landed, there was no breath. On the chest, a fist-sized blood hole appeared!

The seven elders' eyes were gloomy, and they ran forward without any loss of speed. As Zhuo Fan expected, he couldn't fly in the air at all here. In that case, it will only make him extremely conspicuous and cause unnecessary trouble.

But even so, there were still many third-level spirit beasts rushing towards him along the way. But fortunately, he did not encounter a fourth-level spirit beast, otherwise it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

Swish!

Suddenly, he stopped in an open space, leaned over and looked at the traces on the ground, two calm eyes flashed from time to time.

"Hehehe...the three little bastards, why don't you run away?" The seventh elder smiled coldly, straightened his back and looked around, his eyes flickering with coldness: "You come out on your own, or the old man will arrest you in person. come out?"

The seven elders' shouts were filled with murderous intent, causing some of the surrounding spirit beasts to escape in fright.

"Hahaha... As expected of the Seven Elders who are known as the Seven Orifices Ghosts, he really has a Seven Orifices Exquisite Heart! Just by the traces of our journey, we know how many of us there are, admire, admire!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's laughter sounded in this open space. The seventh elder frowned, his ears moved unconsciously, and said lightly: "Boy, you just broke through the sixth level of Qi Gathering."

"Good ears!"

Zhuo Fan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help stunned, and his eyes moved left and right. This seventh elder is much more shrewd than he imagined, and is indeed a difficult person to deal with, but he is still calm on the surface.

"The seventh elder should be tired after chasing for so long. Besides, if you start here, you will attract a fourth-level spirit beast. You must be in trouble. Why don't we have a discussion?"

"What do you want?" The seventh elder sneered, and looked around with a pair of old eyes glowing with dim light.

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "The seven elders are chasing after thousands of miles, just for the vajra quicksand. If we give you a part, can you let us live?"

"Joke, that Vajra quicksand was originally from this old man. You stole the old man's things, and you still bargained with the old man?" With a loud laugh, the seventh elder suddenly had a strong killing intent: "Today, since the old man wants to take back the vajra Quicksand, and even take away the lives of you little brats!"

As soon as the words fell, the seventh elder rushed forward suddenly, blocking the lush forest in front, and was all smashed by the seventh elder with a "bang", revealing Zhuo Fan, who was sitting on a large rock behind him!

"Jie Jie Jie... brat, you know that this old man has good ears, but you still talk to the old man about conditions, it's just courting death!"

The seventh elder arrived in a flash, and slapped Zhuo Fan with a palm without hesitation. But Zhuo Fan was not afraid at all, and said with a cold smile: "Hehehe... Since I dare to do this, I am not afraid to expose Laozi's hiding place!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly hit a seal in his hand!

boom!

For no reason, with a loud noise, a flame of more than ten feet rose instantly behind Zhuo Fan. Accompanied by a soft chirping sound, a fire phoenix suddenly appeared behind him.

With two wings and one fan, two pillars of fire with the thickness of a bucket suddenly shot at the seventh elder!

"This is... a formation?"

Frightened, the seventh elder never expected that this little ghost could set up such a profound formation. Looking at this power, it has already reached the level of a fifth-level formation.

So he didn't dare to be negligent any longer, he raised his palms and slammed towards the two pillars of fire.

boom!

The flames exploded, and the seventh elder was bounced back by the huge impact of the flame explosion, and both palms had become charred black.

Raising his eyes, the seven elders looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes no longer as frivolous as before, but instead had a faint dignified color.

"It seems that the old man really underestimates you." In a low voice, the seventh elder narrowed his eyes slightly, "Originally, the old man saw you as just a teenager in the sixth level of Qi Gathering, but I didn't expect you to be a fifth-level formation master. But unfortunately, with your strength, even if you control the fifth-level formation, you will never be able to win this old man!"

After saying that, the seventh elder suddenly rose into the air, with a seal in his hand.

In an instant, a ferocious ghost-faced phantom slowly emerged behind him, gurgling black air entangled in it, and bursts of shrill screams resounded throughout the sky, and even the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.

Seeing this, even Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank slightly, and his face was full of solemnity: "I didn't expect you to practice such a terrifying magic art. Is this the inherited martial art of the Nether Valley?"

"Jie Jie Jie... death is imminent, what do you know so much for?"

The seventh elder sneered, the handprint pointed forward, and the ghost-face phantom rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a shrill sound. Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed, he didn't dare to be careless, and the seal in his hand changed.

The fire phoenix screamed in the sky, opened its mouth and spit, and a raging flame shot straight at the ghost-faced phantom.

bump!

The flames collided with the ghost face phantom, and there was no expected explosion. On the contrary, when the flame came into contact with the ghost face, it seemed to have encountered ice, and gradually wilted.

Seeing this scene, the seventh elder showed a smug smile, but Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted: "Ning'er, do it!"

The voice just fell, but when I heard the voice of Yingning, I was far away from Zhuo Fan.

On the other side not far away, there was a sudden gust of wind, and the surrounding woods were instantly swept into the sky by the gust of wind, revealing Xue Ningxiang who was also sitting on a stone platform inside.

Hearing Zhuo Fan's call, Xue Ningxiang hurriedly used the seal that Zhuo Fan had taught herself earlier.

In an instant, the blue wind was icy, and it flew out like a blade, merging into the pillar of fire that the fire phoenix spit out.

At this moment, the wind boosted the fire, and the pillar of fire suddenly expanded by more than ten times. The flame that had been suppressed to the point of being extinguished was also instantly pushed back, causing the ghostly phantom to retreat uncontrollably.

The seventh elder's face froze, and he quickly made the handprint, and the ghost face barely supported it.

However, under the stalemate between the two sides, Zhuo Fan still had the upper hand with the help of Xue Ningxiang. The seventh elder narrowed his eyes, and a drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down.

He would never have thought that there was more than one person who manipulated this formation, and there was actually a helper.

However, before he could think about the countermeasures, Zhuo Fan's other shout made him terrified.

"Xie Tianyang, it's your turn!"

"Hahaha... I'm waiting for this moment! Let's see how I can take the head of Tianxuan master!"

As Xie Tianyang's arrogant laughter sounded, the rumbling sound continued. Amidst the bursts of thunder, the forest facing Xue Ningxiang immediately exploded, revealing Xie Tianyang who was laughing wildly inside.

Xie Tianyang's hand tricks hit, and a thunder dragon phantom with a length of more than ten feet suddenly appeared behind him. A roar, turned into a thunder, suddenly rushed towards the ghost face phantom.

boom!

Thunder enters the fire, the fire boosts the thunder, and the thunder flame bursts!

In just one breath, the ghost-faced phantom was no longer able to withstand the power that suddenly increased tenfold, and it shattered into black gas, and turned into ashes in the flames.

The seventh elder's throat was sweet, and with a puff, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood!

I'm afraid he never even dreamed that he would be seriously injured in the hands of a few little ghosts today! But at this moment, those little ghosts didn't give up at all, and continued to charge at him with the combined force of the three elements of wind, thunder and fire.

If this is hit, with the power of the fifth-level formation, even if he is a master of Tianxuan, he will be seriously injured if he does not die!

Thinking of this, the seventh elder gritted his teeth, and with a flash of light in his hand, a long cord like a centipede was suddenly thrown out.

boom!

There was another explosion, and the fire and thunder were instantly photographed into a pile of sparks and flew away. The seven elders couldn't help but take a few steps back. The three of Zhuo Fan sat on the stone platform and couldn't stop shaking their bodies.

"Fourth-grade magic treasure?"

Zhuo Fan stared closely at the long rope, blinked his eyes, and looked serious.

The seventh elder glanced around at the three of them, gasping for breath, and gritted his teeth unconsciously: "Okay, good, very good. I didn't expect that this old man would be forced to this extent by three little devils today!"

Then, the seventh elder turned to look at Zhuo Fan and said, "Now the old man admits your strength. If this goes on, we won't be able to win or lose. In the end, we can only lose both. Or as you said, you will be divided. Give the old man a part of the vajra quicksand, and the old man will no longer pursue it!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan and the three looked at each other, Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang didn't want to offend Nether Valley completely, and nodded slightly to Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan thought for a moment and showed a warm smile: "Okay, we will reconcile!"

With that said, Zhuo Fan jumped off the stone platform, and the seventh elder let out a long breath, put away the magic treasure, and flew towards Zhuo Fan slowly.

However, just when the distance between the two was ten meters, a moment of killing intent appeared in their eyes at the same time.

"Boy, go to hell!"

"Kill him!"

Almost at the same moment, the two shouted together. The seventh elder instantly took out the magic treasure and threw it to Zhuo Fan, who had already formed the seal and pointed forward.

Suddenly, the flames and the long rope intertwined again.

Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang were stunned for a moment, so they took a step late, but soon the blue wind and dazzling lightning gathered again and struck the seven elders.

The seventh elder couldn't dodge, so he had to smash the three strands of power with a flick of the long rope again, but he was also forced back and stood in the air.

Looking at Zhuo Fan from a distance, the seventh elder's face was blue and white with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You little bastard, this old man shouldn't believe you!"

"Hey hey... Everyone is in the devil's way, each other!" Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile and pouted his lips in disdain.

Xue Ningxiang and Xie Tianyang watched the confrontation between the two, but they looked at each other, and they were all stunned.

Nima, who are these two people, one is more treacherous than the other, and the most basic sense of trust in the world is gone! The old one, the young one!

From the very beginning, both of them thought about killing each other, and never thought about reconciliation. These two people are so fucking evil, they have absolutely no faith at all.

But on the other hand, if one of them was a faithful believer, he would have died long ago without a place to be buried.

Thinking of this, both of them took a deep look at Zhuo Fan and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, we also have such a villain here, otherwise everyone will be finished...