Chapter 777

Name:Magic Emperor Author:
Yes, although spirit soldiers have levels, their strength will be different if they are used by different people. If the three level spirit soldiers are in the hands of the master of the soul melting realm, they will still be able to surpass the nine level spirit soldiers in the hands of God.

However, it doesn't seem necessary. Because of the great disparity in strength, the soul melting state does not hesitate to use spirit soldiers in the face of shenzhao state.

This time, if Zhuo fan's long sword was not too powerful, they wouldn't be so ashamed to take out the spirit soldiers to bully people. But obviously, even so, their spirit soldiers seem to be useless. They just help them block a disaster for a while, and they are still one-time.

This can't help but frighten all of them. What magic weapon is Zhuo fan holding in his hand? Even if the Jiupin spirit soldier is so far behind it.

Suddenly, people looked in the direction of Zhuo fan and became more dignified.

In terms of strength, Zhuo fan is really weak compared with them. The weak is no different from a caterpillar. But once the magic sword is in hand, the caterpillar is not an insect, but a poisonous snake with tusks. Even if it looks weak and small, it will be fatal to be bitten by it.

This can not help but make the elders of the just sect of heaven and earth feel worried. The white crane elder stared at Zhao Dezhu fiercely and scolded, "what's the matter with you, boy? He has such a rebellious thing. Why doesn't he report it?"

"Elder Baihe, i... I don't know!" Zhao Dezhu felt wronged and turned his head to Zhuo fan. There was something strange in his eyes.

Why did the boy hide so deep? With such a good thing, he didn't take it out in the first war with Ye scale?

But he didn't know that although the sword was strong, it couldn't see the light. If it wasn't for life and death, he would never take out his treasure and bring disaster to himself.

Just like now, although these elders do not know that this is the treasure of guarding Xizhou, Qingtian sword, they have shown naked desire and eyes for this powerful baby.

This thing has such power in Zhuo fan's hands. Isn't it stronger in the hands of these soul melting realm experts?

Thinking so, they seemed to know it. As soon as they stepped on it, they rushed to Zhuo fan together. The spirit soldiers in their hands were like raindrops on Zhuo fan's head. At the same time, the six masters came forward and all shot. It was the enemy on all sides and there was no 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. And once he died, people immediately began to grab the sword!

His eyes narrowed slightly. Zhuo fan seemed to have seen everyone's greed. He grinned and a golden halo appeared in his right pupil again.

Kongming God pupil is the first weight, moving shape and transposition!

With a loud cry, Shua, Zhuo fan disappeared. When he appeared again, he came to the white crane elder without any soul soldiers in his hand and cut down with a sword!

The eye pupil could not help but freeze. The white crane was shocked and quickly dodged. He scolded Zhuo fan in his heart: "Yaya, bah, you also pick up soft persimmons and pinch them. My spirit soldier was just broken by you and there was no shelter. You ran to me to chop it? That is, your sword is powerful. You have the guts to put down your sword and let's fight hand to hand! "

There was some injustice in his heart. Elder Baihe fled all the way, followed by Zhuo fan. Those people who are watching the practice of melting emptiness are silly. God shines on the realm and pursues the soul melting realm. This is really a wonder for thousands of years.

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

Elder Baihe's heart is broken at this time. There's no way to hate. The integration of soul and body in the soul realm is very strong, but when you encounter this divine sword, you have no temper.

It's a fucking shame to be chased and killed by a kid in public. But he can't lose face. He'll die if he doesn't lose face.

So he can only run all the time. Let Zhuo fan chase all the way, he needs to shout for help!

"Don't panic, elder Baihe. I'll save you!" At this time, a loud drink sounded. Another elder of ronghun territory, carrying a long gun, rushed to Zhuo fan and stabbed him.

At the same time, his whole body was full of red Mans. The man was also soul body unity, sent out a harsh beep, and hit Zhuo fan with a fist. This is the double dragon coming out of the hole, two-way attack!

Zhuo fan doesn't care about one end of the long sword, but he can't care about the other end. It's difficult to parry. And if you want to move in an instant like last time

Looking up, Zhuo fan trembled and found that the remaining elders were guarded in all directions. No matter which direction he moves, he will eventually face the attack of a soul melting master.

So this war, he can only take it!

There was a strange light in his eyes. Zhuo fan waved his long sword and threw it straight at the long gun. Then Qilin threw a red light on his arm and hit the man hard.

Seeing this, the man was not surprised but happy. He laughed and said, "hahaha... No matter how strong your fist is, it's useless. My fist hits your soul directly. You can't defend it!"

"Ha ha... I know that, so..." with a grin, Zhuo fan's eyes suddenly sent out a golden halo: "so my fist is used to hit your spirit soldier!"

As soon as the voice fell, the other party was stunned and didn't react. Shua, Zhuo fan and Qing Tianjian had instantly exchanged positions.

Touch!

Zhuo fan hit the spear with his fist and was immediately shocked by the powerful power of the soul melting realm, spitting blood at his mouth. But the elder's fist, which was originally aimed at Zhuo fan, suddenly became the magic sword. He was startled and his soul flew for nine days, but it was already late.

Shua!

In a terrible howl, another elder of ronghun territory died, and the body fell into a pool of blood. After flying around in the void, the magic sword returned to Zhuo fan.

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

Hiss!

Suddenly, everyone took a breath, especially the remaining six elders. They looked at Zhuo fan as if they were looking at a monster. Their faces were dignified, and their fists could not help shaking.

It was only a long time before two elders of Shenhun realm died on the spot. The boy's means of killing people are really evil!

"Let's go!"

The eyelids trembled slightly, and the white crane elder pondered a little. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "this boy is breaking us one by one. With the threat of the sword and his strange body method, I have to say that even if we are strong in the soul melting realm, we are likely to die under his sword at any time! "

The body didn't feel a shake. Everyone looked in his direction and thought a little. They all nodded their heads slightly.

"It seems that we must put down the body of the master of soul melting realm, because this boy is worth doing!" After taking a deep breath, elder Baihe turned his eyes around, then looked at Zhao Dezhu and said, "take a hundred people to chase those women, and the rest stay with me to get rid of the little devil!"

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted loudly, especially Zhao Dezhu, who laughed wildly: "Zhuo fan, I hope you will still be alive when I catch those girls back, ha ha..."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Dezhu took people together to chase after Zhuo fan!

Boom!

However, before they flew by, a loud noise suddenly came out, and a huge red dragon tail swung in front of them again, blocking their way.

As soon as his face was solemn, Zhuo Fan said coldly, "I said, you don't want to..."

Touch!

However, before his voice fell, there was another loud noise. Zhuo fan's tone was sluggish. He couldn't help shaking his body and spit out a mouthful of red blood.

Slowly turned his head, but I didn't know when an elder of soul melting realm appeared in front of the dragon, and was hitting the dragon with a fist. The strong armor of the Red Dragon King was smashed to pieces and wailed!

"Ha ha... Finally the dragon soul is released again!"

With a slight smile, elder Baihe showed a sinister look: "just now you took back your spirit for the convenience of fighting with elder Silver Hammer, just to facilitate action and prevent the spirit from becoming your weakness. Unfortunately, in order to block their way, you have to release the spirit and expose your weakness to our master of soul melting realm. It seems that in your heart, those women are really more important than your life! "

The pupils of his eyes trembled slightly. Zhuo fan didn't speak. Only the corners of his mouth were bleeding outward. His body shook falsely, but he stopped again.

Shaking his head slowly, the white crane elder sighed: "it's useless. In front of us, your dragon soul has become your weakness. If you punch again, your dragon soul will collapse. Although your sword is powerful, it can't defend such a large range! "

"Hahaha... Yes, it's up to you to take your own life, or let us go easily and catch those women back. It's up to you to choose!"

Without realizing it, Zhao Dezhu shouted wildly, "but I advise you to get out of the way. If you take away the spirit, you can still survive for a while, but if you don't take it, you will die and you can't save those women. But then again, don't you give those women to us if you accept the spirit? Hahaha... How do you choose, how do you choose... "

Zhao Dezhu's eyes are red. He seems to enjoy seeing Zhuo fan making such a difficult choice and enjoying this sense of drama abuse!

There was a play in the corner of his mouth. Zhuo fan had always been very clear in his eyes and made a faint voice: "I said, no one can step across this line!"

"Then you die!"

With a stare in his eyes, Zhao Dezhu shouted loudly, and then looked at the old man in front of the Dragon: "elder, please do it!"

With a laugh, the man also showed a bloody color in his eyes. He raised a fist and smashed the dragon's back with the power of the sky!

If this punch is smashed, the dragon will collapse immediately!

But at this time, something unexpected happened. With a puff, the fist fell, but it didn't make a loud noise, but it made a very calm sound.

At the next moment, but listening to a scream, the whole dragon turned into dark ink and gurgling black air flow, which entangled the man firmly

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