Volume Four Chapter 778 Killing One After Another

"What's going on, the shape of the soul has changed!"

His pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly. The elder slammed the black dragon with a punch, and it was as if he was being sucked. It was firmly attached to the dragon's body.

Seeing this, Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is... Zhuo Fan's dragon soul mutation, the Dragon King of Swallowing Heaven?"

"That's right, it's the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Dragon King!"

A sinister smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan shook his body, and after spitting out a mouthful of red blood, he showed a sinister smile: "The black qi on the Dragon King's body can turn any foreign object into his own. Soul realm master, with one punch, most of his strength will be exhausted. Want to punch Laozi to death? Hmph, it's not that easy, and..."

A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan loosened his hand with the sword, a golden halo flashed in his right pupil, and the magic sword disappeared again with a swipe.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of the elder!

This can't help but frighten the elder to the point where his soul is blown away, and he wants to run away, but his fist is still trapped in the black qi of the Heaven-devouring Dragon King, unable to pull it out.

In the end, with a shrill scream, the magic sword gradually enlarged in the elder's eyes, and then passed through in an instant, splitting him in half.

The dripping blood sprinkled all around like a rain. After the strange magic sword turned around again, it flew back to Zhuo Fan's hand. The blood on it was so dazzling in the eyes of the surrounding people!

"And... being sucked by me, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Dragon King, I want to get out for a while, but it's not that easy, hehehe..."

Zhuo Fan's chuckle echoed in everyone's ears, causing everyone present to shudder and shudder. Especially the remaining five elders, looking at Zhuo Fan, were not only dignified before, but even had a little fear, and fine sweat was oozing from their foreheads.

The third, already the third!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who could believe that a dignified soul fusion master would be planted one after another in the hands of a kid who hadn't even reached the virtual realm.

Yes, the sword in his hand is very strange and extremely dangerous, even the masters of the soul fusion realm are not enemies of unity. But besides this sword, what else could this kid have? There is no way to threaten them anymore!

But even so, they are very aware of the power of this sword, and they have raised 120,000 vigilance in their hearts to avoid its edge, but they still die in the hands of that kid one by one!

This is no longer a problem with the sword, but Zhuo Fan, who is a deep threat to all of them!

The successive tragic deaths of their companions finally made these arrogant elders recognize the truth and face the opponent in front of them!

It's not just swords that pose the greatest danger to them, but people!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Elder Baihe gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Everyone will come together, no matter how much they pay, this little devil will be beheaded here, and he must never be spared. As for those few Woman, wait until you step over his body before chasing after him!"

"Elder Baihe, the sword in that kid's hand is too powerful. Doing so may cause heavy losses!" An elder next to him heard it and made a hurried voice.

Shaking his head slowly, Elder Baihe had a solemn expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "There is no way, this kid is too cunning. If we are serious about arranging troops, we will not be able to play against him. The best way is to group together. Wolf tactics, using the strong to bully the weak, using more to suppress the less, makes him exhausted, and can defeat him in an instant!"

"But……"

"Don't do it!"

That person was still waiting to persuade him, but Elder Baihe waved his hand fiercely and said firmly: "At most, dozens or hundreds of Huaxu masters will die, and our Heaven and Earth Justice Sect will pay!"

As soon as the words fell, Elder Baihe rushed towards Zhuo Fan first, but he didn't dare to face the enemy head-on, but rushed towards his dragon soul: "If there is a spirit soldier, he will release his soul if he doesn't have a spirit soldier. , attack his dragon soul!"

"Yes!"

When everyone saw that the elder took the lead, what else was there to say?

The remaining four elders looked at each other, nodded slightly, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan with the spirit soldiers in their hands, and the powerful momentum was immediately suppressed.

As if two towering mountains were falling from the sky, one pressed down on Zhuo Fan himself, and the other pressed down on his dragon soul. No matter which mountain is pressed by the two sides, he will end up in a different place.

However, he could not hide, because he had no way to retreat. Behind him is Chu Qingcheng and the others...

"Hahaha... Zhuo Fan, if you want to block the way for those women by yourself, then I will step over your corpse and catch those women back!"

Following Bai He's footsteps closely, Zhao Dezhu seemed to be taking the lead, shouting: "Take care of me, within a quarter of an hour, you will die without a place to be buried. And the moment you fall, that A few women are no longer alive. You... everything you do is in vain and can't help anyone!"

His brows trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan's body was floating in the air, and he seemed to be a little weak, but there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, and he smiled leisurely: "Yes, thank you for reminding me, it seems that I can't for a while. die..."

With a wicked laugh that sounded like the Jiuyou Underworld, Zhuo Fan suddenly stared at his pupils, and the seal in his hand started.

Divine Soul Mutation, Qingtian Qinglong King!

Swish!

Suddenly, the Demon Dragon King swung his body, and instantly put away the thick black qi, and turned his body up and down, igniting a fire.

Hot cyan flame.

Elder Baihe was startled. Before he could realize what was going on, the Azure Dragon King opened his dragon's mouth and spit out forcefully, and the scorching green flames immediately swept across the hundreds of spirits around him!

ah ah ah...

In an instant, the screams continued, and those surging divine souls had not yet approached the dragon soul before they were suddenly plunged into a sea of ​​azure fire.

Some retreated in a hurry, while others didn't have time to retreat, they were instantly turned to ashes in the sea of ​​fire, and their souls were destroyed!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of virtual masters died instantly!

This can't help but make everyone in the room stunned and panic, especially Zhao Dezhu, how could he have thought that the Qinglong King, who has been passively beaten during the battle with Ye Lin, who has no achievements, is actually so powerful, with a single bite. Breathing, destroying dozens of spirits, seriously injuring hundreds of spirits?

But how did he know that although this chaotic green flame was a gentle fire, its combat power was not comparable to that of the martial fire, the burning golden flame, but it was still the power of a holy beast. Appearing weak in front of the Golden Dragon King is also relatively good!

If you really think that the Qinglong King is weak, then the current result is the best end!

Suddenly, Elder Baihe glared at Zhao Dezhu again, as if to blame, why didn't he report the opponent's strength in time?

But Zhao Dezhu is also very aggrieved. How could he know that what he saw on the battlefield and the real Zhuo Fan were two different things! He did remember that, except for the powerful red dragon king who could fight back, the other dragon soul forms only had defense and no attack power. Why now...

The corners of his mouth trembled, and Zhao Dezhu was about to cry.

Now he finally understands how tragic the battle between Zhuo Fan and Ye Lin was, the realm was far beyond their vision, and it was not something they could understand!

"What the hell does this kid have, you kidnapped me for this old man!" Elder Baihe gritted his teeth and cursed for a while.

Zhao Dezhu shook his head slightly, his eyes a little confused: "It should be nothing, there seems to be a change, it is the Purple Dragon King, but it is used for sneak attacks, it is nothing serious..."

Boom!

However, before he finished speaking, he heard a thunderous sound, and the purple divine thunder suddenly passed through the sea of ​​​​fire and smashed into hundreds of divine souls.

Suddenly, dozens of souls fell on the spot, and dozens of souls were seriously injured and retired, unable to fight again!

"This is what you said, the form of the soul that is no big deal?" The face couldn't help but slapped hard, and Elder Baihe really wanted to slap this kid to death.

Zhao Dezhu lowered his head helplessly, and was speechless for a while. This guy, Zhuo Fan, why did the moves that looked weak when he fought Ye Lian at the Shuanglong Conference become so strong now?

"Hey, forget it, I won't ask you, I don't know anything, the old man will personally destroy his dragon soul!" Angrily glared at him, Elder Baihe waved his sleeves and flew towards the dragon soul. The powerful strength of Soul Melting Realm broke through the blockade of Zi Lei and Qing Yan in an instant.

"Elder Baihe, in the form of the Purple Dragon King, the Dragon Soul has the lowest defense!"

"The old man won't believe your words anymore, get out!"

Zhao Dezhu spoke loudly to remind him, but what was sent back was a scolding from the elder Baihe, which made him shrink his head and stopped speaking, but his heart was secretly angry.

Lao Tzu kindly reminds me, don't listen to pull it down, hum!

At the same time, in front of Zhuo Fan, the four elders all brought spirit soldiers, came to him, and slammed down with a powerful momentum.

Zhuo Fan lifted the magic sword in his hand and swung it towards the four of them!

Elder Baihe came to the front of the Purple Dragon King, and the punch that he had raised a long time ago did not slam down immediately, but was watching Zhuo Fan's actions.

Just now, Zhuo Fan's magical powers, they have already seen it clearly, and the teleportation is too heaven-defying.

At this moment, in the face of the all-out blow from the four masters, if he insists on the next step, even if the magic sword can destroy the opponent's spirit soldier, the powerful impact will kill him; but if he moves instantly Escape, then it happened that he Baihe took action to clean up his soul, and he still died without a whole corpse.

I am afraid that he will instantly move in front of him and kill him just like before!

In order to prevent this kind of result, Bai He didn't do it first, for fear that he would be sucked by the dragon soul like the elder before, giving the other party a chance.

In this way, even if Zhuo Fan moved in front of him, he could flee in an instant and fight with Zhuo Fan, while the other four dealt with his dragon soul, making him overwhelmed.

So the three options, in any case, Zhuo Fan is a dead end, the key lies in the details. The so-called details determine success or failure. Elder Baihe is a smart person, so at this time, he chose to stop for a while, watch Zhuo Fan's actions, and then make a decision...