Chapter 836 The Lost Son

bump!

With a loud bang, Ren Xiaoyun took a step and rushed towards Zhuo Fan fiercely. The turbulent momentum condensed into an iron fist, and with a ferocious murderous aura, he came to his face in an instant.

With a slight trembling of his eyelids, Zhuo Fan's unicorn arm suddenly blocked. With a loud bang, the fists and arms intersected. Zhuo Fan's body was instantly carried backward by Ren Xiaoyun's punch. No matter how hard the unicorn arm was, it was difficult to stop it. .

The sound of smashing gravel breaking one after another, Zhuo Fan was pressed by Ren Xiaoyun's fist and slid out, thousands of meters away in an instant.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and Zhuo Fan's red arm trembled slightly, but Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and was excited again and again: "Hahaha... You really deserve to be Zhuo Fan, everyone says you are a monster, The old man still doesn’t believe it, but when I saw it today, it was indeed the case. You must know that the spirit of the old man is a cold iron sword soul, which is extremely hard. In the soul-melting realm, his body is like black iron, and he is unstoppable. But I didn’t expect that today You were actually blocked by you, a kid who just broke through the Void Transformation Realm, you really aren't human!"

"Are you complimenting me or sarcasm?"

His body was still dragging backwards, his arms were shaking constantly because of the huge force of the punch, Zhuo Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently.

With a grin, Ren Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with red light, and he shouted excitedly: "Of course I'm complimenting you, after all, you are the first person in history to block a punch from a soul-melting master with the identity of Void Transformation Realm. However, also That's all!"

As soon as the words fell, Ren Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the hand that was vacated actually slammed into the ground like a hammer, and suddenly smashed straight at Zhuo Fan's head from the side.

The fist has not arrived, the momentum has arrived!

Zhuo Fan felt a terrifying oppression coming on his face, so that he couldn't help but stagnate, and his entire face was about to be crushed.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, Zhuo Fan made a decisive decision, and his mind immediately moved, but when he heard a long roar, a scarlet dragon tail rushed out from behind him and slammed the other punch. !

"This is your Heavenly Dragon Soul, Vigorous Red Dragon King?"

Before his eyes lit up, Ren Xiaoyun burst into laughter and didn't care at all, and even the corners of his mouth suddenly drew a playful arc: "Unfortunately, no matter how strong the soul is, under the full blow of the master of the soul fusion realm, It's useless at all!"

boom!

The powerful punch finally slammed into the powerful tail.

But hearing a dragon's wailing sound, the crimson dragon's tail was actually knocked back under the iron fist. Immediately afterwards, he hit Zhuo Fan's cheek fiercely, and with a bang, Zhuo Fan's whole person was knocked out. In a blink of an eye, thousands of meters away, wherever he passed, there were a series of explosions, and the sky was moving. Zong's house building was smashed into pieces in an instant!

hiss!

I couldn't help taking a breath, and all the people who were watching couldn't help being stunned.

This is the strength of the Sect Master... so strong!

One punch kills that man in seconds!

"Okay! Father is mighty, sovereign is mighty!"

Seeing all this, Ren Cong couldn't help being stunned, and then he shouted excitedly, his face full of excitement. The rest of the people listened, and they also hurriedly bowed and said: "The sovereign is mighty, the sovereign is mighty!"

The momentum shakes the mountains and rivers, shouting and shouting to Kyushu!

Suddenly, an elder came to Ren Xiaoyun in an instant, bowed with a smile on his face, and said, "The sect master has come in and his skills are more refined, and he must break through again. It's really gratifying!"

"Well, Benzong also thinks it's fast, hehehe..."

He couldn't help but chuckle, Ren Xiaoyun raised his finger and pointed to the direction where Zhuo Fan was shot, and said faintly, "Let me see if that kid is dead!"

"Hehehe...how could he not die?"

Shaking his head noncommittally, the elder said with a light smile: "The sect master made his own move, it is a fluke that the kid can take the next move. He was punched by the sect master in the front, how could he not die?"

"Hey, be careful, this kid has a big life, hahaha..."

He waved his hand noncommittally, Ren Xiaoyun laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of self-satisfaction. In fact, he also thought that this punch must have killed Zhuo Fan, but just to be on the safe side, let's take a look.

If he hasn't died, it's just a matter of breath, just make up for it.

Bowing deeply to Ren Xiaoyun, the elder was full of admiration and flattered: "The sect master is really cautious, it is the blessing of my Tianxingzong, the old man will go and arrange!"

Ren Xiaoyun nodded with satisfaction, the elder waved his hand and told the two disciples to inspect Zhuo Fan's body.

But such a good thing, seeing with his own eyes the horror of the enemy's death, how could Young Master Ren let others, so he shouted and hurriedly said: "Father, let the child go and see, in case that boy is not dead. , before you die, pull your back. Didn't the junior brothers suffer? Let me, my senior brother, take a look. If there is an emergency, it is better to act accordingly!"

Brother, you really are a hero!

Hearing this, the disciples were moved and looked at Ren Cong with admiration.

But they also didn't think about it. If a corpse capital was so dangerous, why didn't they send an elder there, instead of sending a disciple to investigate?

This is obviously because the suzerain and they have already determined that Zhuo Fan can't get up again, and it is very safe. Ren Cong is now taking the initiative to ask Ying, but it's just a show.

However, Ren Xiaoyun just appreciates his son, when to show off and when to shrink his head, this is called knowing advance and retreat!

"Sect Master, the young master is indeed courageous, and everything is for the sect.

The disciples thought about it, it is really a blessing for the sect to charge ahead! At this time, the elder also gave the father and son a flattery in a timely manner, and made Ren Xiaoyun so happy that he nodded again and again.

"Hehehe...My child is always so dangerous. As a father, I really worry about him!"

"The sect master is right. The young master is brave and different from ordinary people. Although he is the image of my sect, it also makes the sect master always care about it. I have pity on the parents of the world!" The elder bowed his head slightly, and once again shamelessly praised.

After Ren Xiaoyun took a deep look at him, he laughed again and again. Alas, this elder, his strength is not weak, he should be promoted to enshrine it, hehe!

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and asked Ren Cong to check it out.

And Ren Cong was also happy for a while, and ran to the ruins, where Zhuo Fan was buried, a sneer crossed his mouth: "Hey, Zhuo Fan, you have today. I want to see it today, How tragic the way you died in the end. Is it a broken head, or a corpse divided by five horses, shattered, hehehe..."

Having said that, Ren Cong waved his hand and grabbed down, trying to grab Zhuo Fan's body.

But at this moment, there was a loud bang, and before his hand was caught in the ruins, a crimson claw suddenly rushed out from the earth and stone, and caught Ren Cong's head with one claw.

what!

A scream resounded throughout the entire sect.

Everyone couldn't help shaking their bodies, and they all shivered, but when they saw that they didn't know when, a man covered in dust suddenly climbed out of the depths of the ruins, and his clothes were ragged and tattered. And on his right hand, he is holding a familiar figure, it is the young master of their Tianxingzong, Ren Cong!

"Smart!"

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, Ren Xiaoyun cried out unconsciously, and then looked at the figure in the ruins, but his heart jumped even more, and said incredulously: "Zhu... Zhuo Fan, you have suffered from the old man. One punch, still not dead?"

Turning his head slowly, Zhuo Fan looked at him coldly. With a puff, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of red blood, but he sneered noncommittally: "Death? I'm an undead, you can kill me again. Can't it?"

Said, but when a dragon roar sounded, a blood-red dragon head appeared beside Zhuo Fan.

"This...how is this possible?"

His body trembled slightly, Ren Xiaoyun said in disbelief: "After being punched by my soul fusion master, this divine soul is safe and sound? How could the divine soul be so strong, this is absolutely impossible!"

Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan couldn't help sneering: "Rare and strange, how strong the soul is, it all depends on the cultivation method. As for this dragon soul, other mutations may not be able to exert the true power of the dragon soul, and only its Mutations in the source, let’s show its prestige!”

Saying that, with a swish, the scarlet dragon head turned into a golden dragon head, and the blazing flames couldn't stop spurting out.

Moreover, the momentum of the whole body is actually dozens of times stronger than before. Even, this momentum is close to the master of Soul Melting Realm!

The Burning Heaven Golden Dragon King is the true strongest form of the Heavenly Dragon Soul, the only animal soul mutation in the world that can resist the masters of the Soul Melting Realm!

Seeing this scene, Ren Xiaoyun and others couldn't help being completely stunned.

This is the first time they have seen a soul that can block the full blow of a master of the soul fusion realm and is still safe. It stands to reason that the soul fusion realm is the nemesis of the soul, but now, this soul is too strong!

woo woo woo...

Ren Cong kept struggling in Zhuo Fan's hands, making a low roar, like a cry for help, like a wailing.

When Ren Xiaoyun heard it, he realized that his son was still in the hands of others, so he could not help shouting loudly: "Zhuofan, let go of my son, otherwise..."

Snapped!

However, before he could continue, Zhuo Fan threw Ren Cong to the Golden Dragon King behind him. And the huge dragon head was also a huge mouth, which swallowed Ren Cong's body completely in an instant, and when the sharp minions bit it, blood flew and splashed in all directions, and some even splashed onto Zhuo Fan's face.

But Zhuo Fan didn't mind, he didn't even rub it, he just smiled coldly, looking so weird and charming, it made people shudder to see it!

After Ren Cong's body trembled for a few times, he stopped moving at all.

Because he was directly bitten to death by the Golden Dragon King, Ren Cong's soul could not escape, and was torn to pieces by the Golden Dragon King!

Seeing his son's bright red blood slowly slide down the corner of the dragon's mouth, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help shaking his body and was completely stunned.

It was only after a little while that he could not help but clench his fists in, his eyes became red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted Zhuo Fan's name...