A Lore

Chapter 81

Saying that, the ghost came to the air instantly with seven feet, facing Zhuo Fan's direction, and the Yin Jue came to an end.

Suddenly, a ghost-faced ghost appeared in front of everyone, and there were still grievous grudges on it.

"Ghost Order martial arts of ghost valley, ghost mask!" Sword sees this with wind, can't help but shocked, solemnly said: "This ghost mask is different from general martial arts, it is aimed at Yuanshen attack, and it is invincible. Basically, the gods are below The cultivator, it is extremely tricky to meet this ghost face mark. If it is a medium move, it will be unconscious and light, and it will be destroyed. "

Although Jian Suifeng's speech was very light, it clearly passed into Zhuofan's ears, clearly mentioning him.

At this point, Gui Guiqi knew it well, but he was not worried, and laughed: "Stinky boy, if you dare to hide, then the ghost mark will hit the girl directly. I think you take It should be impossible for a person to run past this ghost face. "

"Brother Zhuo, don't worry about me. You must avoid it for a while. As long as you save my father, I will thank you even if you die." Hearing this, Xue Ningxiang anxiously said.

Zhuo Fan looked back at her, smiled and shook his head, and then looked at the ghost seven in the air, coldly said: "She is my person, there is me, you can't hurt her."

"Okay, the old man will hurt you! Hahaha ..."

With a laugh, the ghost seven pointed forward, and the ghost face phantom suddenly rushed to Zhuo Fan with the wailing wail. Xue Ningxiang was shocked and wanted to rush to stop him, but Zhuo Fan had already expected it. As soon as the wings moved, she stopped her behind.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ghost face ghost was hitting Zhuo Fan. Suddenly, Li Gui howl, thousands of gray air currents surrounded him. The miserable wailing seems to have not eaten for hundreds of years, and it is necessary to divide up the people in front of it.

Seeing this scene, Xie Tianyang couldn't help but look at Jian Suifeng. But Jian Suifeng sighed helplessly and shook his head.

After winning this trick, even a true Tianxuan expert has no choice but to mention a forging bone realm?

Xue Ningxiang was already so scared that she burst into tears and couldn't cry.

"Ji-Ji-Ji ... Stinky kid, with a knife on the front of the character. So the magical path is ruthless, you become emotional, but you become your fatal weakness." You Gui Qi Guai laughed, looking at Zhuo Fan surrounded by Li Gui Xue Ningxiang behind him, "Little girl, this kid was killed by you."

The pupil of the eyes could not help shaking, Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan who had turned into a gray figure again, crying more sadly.

If it were not to save him, it would be impossible to hit this trick at an extraordinary speed.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I hurt you all!" Xue Ningxiang sobbed.

"Hehehe ... silly girl, don't cry in front of the old man. The more painful you are, the happier he is!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's light laughter was heard in the gray airflow. No one felt stagnation, and looked at it inconceivably. Zhuo Fan can still be so light and windy in this spooky scene?

You Guiqi even exclaimed: "It is impossible, his primordial spirit should have been swallowed up!"

"Hahaha ... I want to kill me with your worm skills. Isn't it naive, the Qiqiao ghost is exquisite?"

Suddenly, a blue flame suddenly ignited from the gray air current. When he saw this blue inflammation, those gray airflows were like a mouse meeting a cat, and they hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be stained.

Zhuo Fan appeared in front of the crowd again, with a little blue light on his forehead, and the gray airflow beside him hurriedly receded.

Zhuo Fan's mouth twitched and muttered, "Tian Da Mo Da Hua Ju!"

Suddenly, a suction suddenly emerged from the Qingyan, and the gray airflow was all screamed and sucked in, completely disappeared. Zhuo Fan also fully felt that his Yuanshen was stronger.

Originally, the magic of the heavenly demon was to absorb all things for oneself. Before, he couldn't attract people's soul, just because he wasn't strong enough. Fear of not being able to attract people, instead of being rammed, causing Yuanshen to be hit hard.

But since refining the body and refining the gods, his primordial spirit is no longer under the divine light. Coupled with this bizarre green inflammation protection, a few grievances in this area are nothing more than nourishment in his eyes. As for those grievances, there was no residue left by the burning of Qingyan.

Looking up at the ghost seven in the air again, Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up with a contemptuous arc: "Do you only have this ability, if you haven't got any new gadgets, then I'm going to be real. "

"Moving yourself? Jie Jie ... Don't brag, do you mean you haven't tried your best before?"

You Gui Qiqi was shocked and angry, both shocked and Zhuo Fan could so easily crack their nether valley's tricks, and angry Zhuo Fan's contemptuous look.

That's right, it's contempt. Zhuo Fan now looks in his eyes, exuding naked contempt and contempt, which is his most unbearable insult.

He is the first wise man of Ghost Valley, and the seven witches and ghosts, the ghostly ghost seven, how can people be so mean?

However, at this moment, there was another fear in his heart. This feeling, he had never before, no matter who he met, he was sure to play with each other between the palms.

But now, looking at Zhuo Fan, he was born with a deep sense of powerlessness. The tricks are exhausted, but there is still nothing to do with each other. And he seemed faintly feeling that all of this was within the other party's expectations.

Zhuo Fan is like a cat and a mouse, and he is the smartest wise man in Ghost Valley, and he wants to deprive him of all his dignity. This is the thing that scared him the most in his life.

He smiled silently in the sky, Zhuo Fan looked at the ghost seven in the air again, and the ridicule on his face could be seen by individuals: "Seven elders, I do n't know if you remember you were in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain a few months ago Tell me. In the face of absolute strength, any calculations and means are futile. "

The pupils shrank uncontrollably, and the ghost was stunned under seven hearts, and a slight restlessness rose slowly.

"Today, I will return this sentence to you intact!"

The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, Zhuo Fan showed a strange smile, and raised an index finger to the sky: "One move, only one move, I take your head."

"fart!"

Finally, the ghost roared uncontrollably with seven angers.

He now finally understands that Zhuo Fan is here for revenge. In other words, saving Xue Ningxiang is just by the way, his main purpose is revenge.

From the beginning of Zhuo Fan's appearance, all he did was hit his old fellow's face again and again. Let yourself feel how helpless this Qiqiaolinglong is in front of absolute strength.

In front of absolute strength, your own wisdom is just a joke. His own ingenuity and painstaking efforts can't help him half a point.

This is what Zhuo Fan has done today, which defeats his most proud pride. Let yourself die, and you won't look away.

"Scary boy, this boy is much more poisonous than the ghost seven!" Jian Suifeng could not help hearing this, and his face was solemn.

I'm afraid this kid will be more terrifying than the ghost seven, and even the Zhuge Changfeng.

Thinking of this, Jian Suifeng looked deeper in the past, and seemed to want to understand Zhuo Fan's every move. Who knows, whether this terrible character will be an enemy or a friend in the future, or to observe clearly!

Not paying attention to other people's eyes, Zhuo Fan just stared closely at the ghost seven in the air, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps all the demon cultivators regard abuse as the greatest joy.

Zhuo Fan murmured under his heart and laughed: "You Guiqi seven, ready, let's see what absolute power is."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan stepped suddenly.

bump!

As if it were a cannonball, it shot straight at the ghost seven.

Ghost Seven didn't dare to carelessly, and Yin and Yang Gemini danced back and forth, entangled Zhuo Fan like two snakes. But Zhuo Fan threw the wings of Lei Yun, walking between the two snakes.

Yin-Yang Gemini Suo couldn't even touch his clothes corner, he had already approached the ghost 7 in front of him, and punched him.

"Hahaha ... you're fooled!"

Suddenly, the ghost screamed seven times, and a black and white chain broke out suddenly from his sleeve, shooting at Zhuo Fan's heart. This time, Zhuo Fan is facing a crisis: "Unexpectedly, there are not two Yin and Yang Gemini cables, and the third!"

"Then ... how? Now I'm absolute strength, any of your tricks are useless, including your hole cards that have remained until now!"

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan's eyes narrowed. Suddenly, a golden light suddenly flew out of Zhuo Fan's body, and it was the blood baby who was successfully forged by Vajra Quicksand.

At this moment, the blood infant had already turned into an entity, which was basically a fifth-grade magic treasure, spinning into a whirlwind and flying towards the black and white chain.

puff!

When I just met together, the chain didn't have time to block the blood baby, and it was completely smashed into fragments by the blood baby. Then, the blood baby hit the chain along the way.

Finally hit the ghost seven arm, but it still did not stop.

Woo!

Like a shooting star passing by the night sky, a golden light flew by the ghost seven ears. The ghost was stupefied and looked there, but it was suddenly discovered that it was this moment's time, his entire arm had been stirred into flesh during the rotation of the blood infant, accompanied by the debris of the chain, flying Into the air.

He couldn't help but feel terrified. He now knows that what Zhuo Fan said is true, he really didn't give his full strength. Now seeing the power of this blood baby, Gui Guiqi is already terrified.

However, he lost an arm indistinctly, but he was too late to feel the pain. Because Zhuo Fan's punch has already arrived.

"Scary boy, do you really think you can kill the old man in one stroke?"

At this moment, he already knew that he had to die, because the strength gap was too great. However, he must not let Zhuofan die, and make Zhuofan's prediction come true.

Otherwise, he would really die. Now the only purpose of his fight is to fight for his honor.

call out!

A short thorn gleaming in silver suddenly came out of his sleeve. The third-grade magic treasure fish intestine thorn did not stab Zhuofan's key point, but stab his fist.

As long as the fist is blocked, even if he is dead, it is not a trick.

If his current idea is known to others, he will be surprised. Who would have thought that the most intelligent wise man in Nether Valley, the last motive of You Guiqi, was not for survival, but for the last dignity.

This is what happens when you are forced to a desperate situation.

But even so, Zhuo Fan never gave him the last trace of dignity.

Woo!

Punching straight forward, Zhuo Fan did not hesitate. Yu Guiqi's fish-gut **** stabbed his fist, the ghost flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth had just lifted, and he seemed to have some hope again.

Suddenly, a ding sound made a crisp sound, that the third-grade magic treasure fish intestine stab was cut into two, and Zhuo Fan's punch penetrated the ghost seven's chest without obstruction.

puff!

Seven ghosts shook his body, looked at Zhuo Fan with a horrified face, and muttered: "You ... what the **** is the **** monster?"

"Well, I'm not afraid to tell you that Laozi's physical strength is now comparable to that of Fifth Grade Magic Treasure. Your Third Grade Magic Treasure can't hurt me at all! As for why I became like this ..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo Fan seemed to remember all the pains during the exercise, a strong hatred flashed in his eyes: "Fuck, isn't that what you gave me?"

With a roar, Zhuo Fan suddenly threw a punch. The ghost seven hit the ground like a meteor, smashing several tile houses into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Blood kept spitting out of his mouth. Seven ghost pupils of the ghost glared at Zhuo Fan in the air. Apart from the horror, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

What is your relationship with the old man when you become this monster body?

Thinking about it like this, the ghost seven head was crooked, completely out of breath. The two pupils are still staring straight, not squinting ...