Chapter 777 Never Retreat

That's right, although spirit soldiers have grades, their strength will be different when used by different people. If a third-grade spirit soldier was in the hands of a soul-melting realm master, he would still be able to defeat a ninth-grade spirit soldier in the hands of Shenzhaojing realm.

However, this seems to be unnecessary. Because of the huge disparity in strength, the Soul Melting Realm faced the Divine Illumination Realm and did not hesitate to use spiritual soldiers.

This time, if the long sword in Zhuo Fan's hand was too powerful, they would not have taken out the spirit soldiers to bully people so shamelessly. But it is clear that even so, their spirit soldiers seem to be useless, but they are just to help them prevent disasters, and it is a one-time use.

This can't help but make them all stunned. What kind of magic weapon is Zhuo Fan holding in his hand? Even if the ninth-grade spirit soldier is compared with it, there is such a big gap.

Suddenly, people looked in the direction of Zhuo Fan, and their hearts became more solemn.

In terms of strength, Zhuo Fan is indeed weak compared to them, and the weak is no different from a caterpillar. But once this divine sword is in hand, the caterpillar is no longer a bug, but a poisonous snake with fangs. Even if it looks weak, a bite from it will be fatal.

This can't help but make these senior elders of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect also worry. Elder Baihe stared at Zhao Dezhu fiercely, and scolded: "What's the matter with you boy, why didn't he report such a thing that defies the sky?"

"Elder Baihe, I... I don't know either!" The corners of his mouth slumped, Zhao Dezhu felt aggrieved, and at the same time he turned to look at Zhuo Fan, with a strange look in his eyes.

How could this kid hide so deeply? With such a good thing, he didn't even take it out when he fought with Ye Lian?

But how could he know that although this sword is strong, it is not visible. If it is not a matter of life and death, he will never take out the treasure and bring himself the calamity of killing.

Just like now, although these elders don't know that this is the most precious treasure guarding Xizhou, the Sky-high Sword, they have already shown naked desire for this powerful treasure.

This thing is so powerful in Zhuo Fan's hands. Isn't it stronger in the hands of these soul-melting masters?

Thinking like this, everyone seemed to be tacit, and as soon as they stepped on their feet, they rushed towards Zhuo Fan. The spirit soldiers in his hands were like raindrops going up and down Zhuo Fan's head. At the same time, the six masters stepped forward, and they all made their shots. It was a situation where there were enemies on all sides, and there was no way to retreat.

In the face of this messy attack, Zhuo Fan can defend one place, but if he can't defend two places, he will die without a doubt. And once he died, everyone immediately began to grab the divine sword!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to have seen the greed of everyone, grinned unconsciously, and a golden halo appeared in his right pupil again.

Kongming Divine Pupil is the first heavy, shift shape and position!

With a loud shout, Zhuo Fan's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was in front of Elder Baihe, who did not have any spiritual soldiers in his hand, and slashed with a sword!

The pupils couldn't help but freeze, Bai He was shocked for a while, and hurriedly dodged, cursing at Zhuo Fan for a while: "Yah, you are also picking up soft persimmons, my spirit soldier was just smashed by you, there is no cover, Why don't you run to me to chop? That is, your sword is so powerful that you can put down your sword, let's fight one-on-one!"

Feeling a little wronged in his heart, Elder Baihe fled all the way, followed by Zhuo Fan chasing after him. The virtual cultivators who were watching on the side were dumbfounded, and the Divine Illumination Realm chased and killed the Soul Melting Realm. This is really a wonder of the ages.

Don't tell me, I haven't heard of it, but now there's a scene here.

Elder Baihe's heart is broken at this time, this hatred, there is no way. The soul-body combination in the soul-melting realm is extremely strong, but when he encounters this divine sword, his temper is completely gone.

In the public, being chased and killed by a little devil behind the buttocks, but it is too fucking embarrassing. But if he is not ashamed, he will die.

So he can only run all the time, and let Zhuo Fan chase him all the way, he is about to call for help!

"Elder Baihe, don't panic, I'll save you!" At this moment, a loud shout sounded, and another elder of the soul fusion realm, carrying a long spear, rushed towards Zhuo Fan and stabbed it with one shot.

At the same time, the red glow of the whole body bloomed, and the man was also a united soul and body, made a harsh buzzing, and punched Zhuo Fan with a punch. This is the double dragon coming out of the hole, two-way attack!

Zhuo Fan didn't care about one end of the long sword, but he couldn't care about the other end, and it was difficult to resist. And if you want to do the same as last time and move instantly...

Looking up, Zhuo Fan's brows trembled, and he found that the remaining elders were already guarding in all directions. No matter which direction he moves, he will eventually face the attack of a master soul melting master.

So this battle, he can only take it!

There was an evil light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan swung his long sword, and threw it straight at the long spear, and then the unicorn's arm burst into red, and he punched the man fiercely.

When the man saw this, he was not surprised but happy, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... your fist is useless no matter how strong it is. My punch hits your soul directly, you can't prevent it!"

"Hehehe...I know this, so..." Unconsciously grinning, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly gave off a golden halo: "So my punch is for smashing your spirit soldier!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize what was going on. With a swipe, Zhuo Fan and the Qingtian Sword instantly exchanged positions.

bump!

Zhuo Fan's punch hit the long spear, and he was immediately thrown out by the powerful force of the soul fusion realm, vomiting blood. But the elder's punch, which was originally aimed at Zhuo Fan, suddenly turned into the magic sword, and he was so frightened that he was so frightened that it was already too late.

Swish!

In a tragic howl, another soul-melting elder died, and the body fell.

into a pool of blood. After the magic sword flew around in the void, it returned to Zhuo Fan's hands.

Panting heavily, Zhuo Fan raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, but showed a crazy smile and murmured: "The second..."

hiss!

Unconsciously, everyone took a breath, especially the remaining six elders, who looked at Zhuo Fan as if they were looking at a monster, their faces were solemn, and their fists couldn't help shaking.

It took a lot of work, and two elders of the spirit realm died on the spot. The way this kid kills is really evil!

"Go together!"

His eyelids trembled slightly, and Elder Baihe pondered for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "This kid is trying to insert a needle and break us one by one. With the threat of that sword and his strange movement, I have to say that even if we He is a strong soul-melting realm, and he is very likely to die under his sword at any time!"

The body trembled uncontrollably, and everyone looked in his direction, thinking for a while, and all nodded their heads slightly.

"It seems that we have to let go of the figure of a soul-melting master, because this kid is worth it!" Taking a deep breath, Elder Baihe's eyes turned left and right, then looked at Zhao Dezhu and said, "Bring a Hundreds of people will go after those women, and the rest will stay with me to get rid of this little devil together!"

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted in unison, especially Zhao Dezhu, who laughed wildly: "Zhuofan, I hope you are still alive when I catch those girls back, hahaha..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Dezhu led everyone to chase behind Zhuo Fan!

boom!

However, before they could fly over, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and a huge scarlet dragon tail was thrown horizontally in front of them again, blocking their way.

With a serious face, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "I said, don't think about any of you..."

bump!

However, before he finished speaking, there was another loud noise. Zhuo Fan's tone was stagnant, and he couldn't help shaking his body immediately, and spit out a mouthful of red blood.

Turning his head slowly, he saw that he didn't know when, a soul-melting elder appeared in front of the giant dragon, punching the giant dragon with a punch. The hard armor of the Vigorous Red Dragon King was immediately smashed to pieces, and he cried out!

"Hehehe... I finally released the dragon soul again!"

Unconsciously chuckling, Elder Baihe revealed a treacherous look: "Just now, you took back your divine soul for the convenience of fighting with Elder Silver Hammer, just to facilitate your actions and not let your divine soul become your weakness. Unfortunately, for the sake of Blocking their way, and having to release the soul, expose your weakness to our soul fusion master, it seems that in your heart, those women are really more important than your life!"

The pupils trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't speak, only the corner of his mouth was bleeding all the time, his body swayed, but he stopped again.

Shaking his head slowly, Elder Baihe sighed softly: "It's useless, in front of us, your dragon soul has become your weakness, and with another punch, your dragon soul should collapse. Your sword Although it is powerful, it cannot prevent such a large range!"

"Hahaha... Yes, it's up to you to kill yourself, or let us go over easily and capture those women back, it's up to you!"

Without realizing it, Zhao Dezhu burst into laughter, "However, I advise you to make way. If you take away your soul, you can still survive for a while, but if you don't take another punch, you will surely die. I can't save those women either. But then again, if you take your soul, doesn't that mean you hand over those women to us? Hahaha... How do you choose, how do you choose..."

Zhao Dezhu's eyes were red, and he seemed to enjoy seeing Zhuo Fan making such a difficult choice, enjoying this sense of drama!

A play crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan's eyes were always clear, and he said quietly: "I said, no one can step on this line!"

"Then you will die!"

Eyes widened, Zhao Dezhu shouted loudly, then looked at the elder in front of the giant dragon and said, "Elder, please do it!"

With a loud laugh, the man also had a bloody look in his eyes, raised a punch, and slammed into the back of the giant dragon with the power of the sky!

If this punch hits hard, the dragon will collapse immediately!

But at this moment, something unexpected happened. With a puff, the punch fell, but there was no loud noise, but a very calm sound.

The next moment, but after hearing a scream, the entire giant dragon turned into a pitch-black ink color, and the gurgling black air flow firmly entangled the man, not letting go...