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"Seven-grade magic treasure, soul-eating sword!"

At this moment, the second elder had already realized that in terms of the power of the gods and souls, he was actually at a disadvantage, a magical power unique to the virtual realm, which was completely useless.

There is no way, he only has more basic ability. In any case, his elemental power to transform the virtual realm is much deeper than that of the other party, plus the power of the seventh-grade magic treasure, chopping his flesh and blood is not the same as cutting vegetables.

A master of deficiencies actually had to fight against a spiritual master, which made other people think that it was simply taking off their pants and farting. But only the people present in the field clearly understood that this was a way out after being forced to a dead end.

But even so, one thing he still didn't expect, when it comes to melee combat, Zhuo Fan, who is a master of physical training, is not afraid of anyone, especially his unicorn arm, but it is better than any magic treasure spirit soldier in the world. To be much harder, where would he take his seven-piece magic treasure in his eyes?

There was a cruel arc in the corner of the mouth, and Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with eerie laughter: "Two elders, go down and accompany your grandson. Jie Jie ... The second form of the evil spirits, ghost dragon claw!"

Roar!

There was another dragon chant, Zhuo Fan Qilin's arms were red, and he grabbed it without hesitation.

However, at this moment, there were several cracking sounds, and behind Zhuo Fan there were dozens of blue wind blades, which cut straight towards him.

That powerful Yuanshen power is constantly overflowing, needless to say, it is a trick made by the master of deficiencies.

Squinting glanced behind him, I saw a figure standing in the sky not far away, but it was the seven elders, no doubt, Zhuo Fan chuckled and ignored him completely, and his unmatched claw still grabbed hard. Go on!

Ding!

A loud metal clash sounded, and the sword and claws had hit together hard. However, without delaying for half a second, I heard the sound of Karakara, and the sword of the long sword suddenly had cracked lines.

At the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the Seventh-grade Demon Soul Devouring Sword had been suddenly pierced by Zhuo Fan, and was easily crushed into pieces. Then, in the eyes of the second elder filled with fear and disbelief, the terrible dragon claw came to him without stopping.

puff!

The muffled sound sounded, flesh and blood flew, Zhuo Fan was expressionless, but just crossed the second elder casually, and immediately smashed his flesh completely. For a time, the smelly blood filled the air, staining the land, so that all the crowds onlookers didn't feel a sigh in their hearts, and took a breath of cold air, and their eyes couldn't help shrinking.

Although they had already guessed Zhuo Fan's intention, they were startled when they saw that this kid really dared to make such a killer. His face was horrified, and his heart was inexplicably tightened.

This kid, how dare I do this ...

call out!

Suddenly, among the minced flesh and blood, a fiery red light suddenly burst out and shot directly at the sky, but it was the spirit of the two elders, who wanted Jin Chan to unshell.

He calmed down now, and suddenly realized that they seemed to be in a trap. They arranged so many things, and they clearly wanted to provoke them and take the opportunity to kill them.

At this moment, he had less than five strokes with others, and he didn't even hurt a single person's hair. Instead, he was ruined by others and took his chance to ruin his body.

But this also shows how deep the kid is hiding, how long the plot is, and staying here again, sooner or later, he will be killed. His only way of life now is to rush back to the inner door and find a stone to bless.

Revenge one day!

Turned around and looked at Zhuofan, he saw that he was also watching him coldly, with a strong killing intention flashing in his eyes, wanting to chase after the situation. But at this time, the blue wind gangs behind him were already there, and there was no such work.

If he still insists on chasing himself, he will be seriously injured and not worth the loss.

Thinking of this, the two elders with only a ray of spirits could not help but feel a little emboldened. Before leaving, they did not forget to make a noise, save some face, and shouted: "Boy, you wait for me, this one It's not over! "

"No, it's over!"

Unconsciously chuckling loudly, Zhuofan skimmed his mouth in disdain, and suddenly raised his head, staring fiercely at the crimson light. In the right pupil, there were already two golden auras, murmured. , Coldly without a touch of emotion: "The second eye of the empty god, break the sky!"

Woo!

An invisible wave of space suddenly shot out and arrived in a blink of an eye. The two elders had n't reacted at all, and suddenly felt a very strong soul shock slammed into his soul, making him unable to stop the pain from the heart of the soul, and then what I don't know, even the screams were not issued.

Because that red light was already in this blow, it was completely shattered and dissipated in the void.

Elder II, completely dead!

Because of the relationship between God and Soul, Zhuo Fan 's broken power has not only acted on the material world, even for the illusory things like God Soul, it is also a 100% injury, one move will kill!

The corner of the mouth slightly curled up a strange arc, Zhuo Fan exposed a row of white teeth, a cold air.

Tear ... Tear ...

Suddenly, the sound of a broken shirt sounded, Zhuo Fan was surrounded by dozens of blue wind gangs, and he was close to his side, even his clothes were cut, and only one step could hit him directly. Flesh.

Just now he only cares about killing the second elder, and he does not care about the threats behind. Now even if he turns his head to defend, it is too late.

It is the embarrassing situation that I want to avoid, and want to prevent.

Eye pupil couldn't help but moved slightly. Seven elders were shocked because of the second elder's slain face. At this time, they were excited.

Originally he made this move for the elders of the second elder, struck back and forth, making this boy busy and difficult to support. But who knows, this guy is also a ruthless character. He didn't take the sneak attack at the back of his eyes at all. He was threatened with serious injuries and killed the second elder.

But this is fine. At this moment, he is no longer able to escape. Under the impact of this **** wind and gang, he will be half dead even if he does not die. When the kid is killed by that time, then all the credit is not his own?

Thinking of this, the Seventh Elder was rather happy about the death of the Second Elder, and secretly said in his heart.

Elder II, you can go with confidence. The old man will avenge you and let you die well. Hehehe ...

However, what he thinks is very good, but how can Zhuofan make his wishful thinking so loud? Otherwise, where would he put the face of the strategist butler?

The corner of the mouth slightly tilted upwards, Zhuo Fan's face was ancient, and he spoke softly: "Blood Blade!"

Buzz ...

The buzzing sounds of the wind gangs pierced the ears, and even the sharp vibration, even Zhuo Fan felt a tingling pain. But at this moment, a soft whistle sounded abruptly, and then saw a blood-red edge suddenly emanating from Zhuo Fan's body, just as those wind gangs were about to hit his flesh, the blood edge seemed to be sharp His long sword, with a snap, cut off all the wind gangs.

Immediately afterwards, Blood Mansions rushed towards the Seven Elders at an unabated speed, blinking.

The pupil of the eye couldn't help but shrunk fiercely, and the Seven Elders were shocked and lost their colors. What kind of thing was this? After a quick wave of their hands, another wind gang came out.

With a bang, the blood mansions were blocked.

But there was still a faint blood gas passing through the layers of barriers, shaking into his body, so that he could not help but shocked his body, a sharp red glide down the corner of his mouth, the face was full of shock color.

This ... this is not the shock of the soul, but the shock of the soul of the gods! But it was such a powerful and sharp and evil evil spirit that he saw it for the first time, and he was comparable to the power of the spirit of the gods.

This kid ... what a monster!

Looking at Zhuo Fan deeply, the seven elders were full of confusion and confusion, and then there was fear. Zhuo Fan's body seemed to be full of mist, and hidden in the mist was a monster that he could not match anyway.

Now what Zhuo Fan reveals, including cultivation, age, and appearance, is just the tip of the monster's iceberg. At best, it is only a bait. It traps those arrogant people who are not like him.

Thinking of this, the Seven Elders looked in Zhuofan's direction, even more terrified. The legs couldn't help but tremble, they were already backing away, and the sense of escape could not be more obvious.

The two-aged aging virtual triple masters were all easily killed by this kid. He was a virtuoso double repairer, he could not make a sneak attack, and stayed here, fighting alone, would he not find death?

So he thought about it a little bit. The elder Seven no longer cared about the face of the elder. He turned and flew away from this land of right and wrong. He didn't even take a ruthless sentence, but escaped very simply.

As the saying goes, time is life. This sentence can't be more appropriate in the present situation of the Seventh Elder. He really has no time to even say a nonsense now.

Didn't you see? Just now the second elder just said one more harsh word, was it immediately killed by others? Although face is important, at least you have to save your life to have face, don't you?

Seven elders knew this very well and escaped very simply.

However, he escaped fast, Zhuo Fan chased faster!

Uh!

Just a flash, Zhuo Fan's figure had already arrived in front of the Seven Elders. In the right pupil, a golden ring exuded a strange light.

"Hehehe ... Seven elders are fighting, where are you going to run?" Zhuo Fan screamed across the corner of his mouth, raised his palm, and looked straight into his head.

The pupils of the eyes couldn't help but shrink, the Seven Elders were shocked, and Li Nei said: "Zhuo Fan, I am the elder of the inner door, do you dare to kill me?"

"Nonsense, the following is the rule, regardless of life or death, this is the rule of the sect. Even if you are killed, what can I do, you have accepted the challenge. Moreover, I have already killed one, are you afraid of having one more? You do n't even want to run any of them! "With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan showed no mercy, and he was once again provoking the ghost dragon claws, and with a bang, smashed his flesh and flesh and blood.

However, with the lesson of the second elder, the seventh elder seemed to have anticipated this point. Knowing that resistance was useless, he decided to abandon his flesh. Just as Zhuofan waved his palm, a green man flew out immediately. With his flesh as a shield, his Yuanshen had already slipped away and flew to the distance ...