Chapter 779

Touch!

With a loud noise, Zhuo fan's long sword collided with the spirit soldiers of the four elders. All of them were broken. However, because of the strong impact from above, Zhuo fan couldn't help but spit out a big gulp of red blood, even with small internal organs in the blood.

The white crane elder looked far away, but he was overjoyed: "ha ha ha Does this kid have no strength to move in a second? Among the three roads, he chose the fastest way to die. He has already planned to give up resistance. "

"But that's good. This guy thinks that all the internal organs of his body have been broken, and he can't use the sword any more. Next, I'll just smash your dragon soul with one punch! "

His heart was ecstatic. The white crane elder's eyes were filled with excitement. His fist, which had been held high, could no longer press the impenetrable force and smash it down.

Gurgling purple thunder kept on hitting his body, but still could not block his incomparable punch!

Boom!

A huge and powerful sound rang through Qiong night. The white crane elder's mouth was full of evil, and his eyes showed a ferocious smile. Looking at the trembling dragon below, he murmured: "now, you should break down, dragon spirit!"

Shua!

Black ink once again dyed the dragon body, the purple dragon is only a moment of time, has completely turned black, a wail, roaring!

"Ha ha That's why, the critical moment turned into fighting. Did the king of magic dragon dissipate most of my strength? " The white crane elder chuckled and said, "but how about this? Even if I have the strength left, I will shock you. The only thing that you can do is to give you more chances to live for a while, but the result will not change. You'll die if I give you a few more punches! "

As he said this, the white crane elder just wanted to raise his fist again, but suddenly, he found that his blow was completely surrounded by black gas, just like the elder who had been killed before.

The white crane elder grinned with disdain, and his body was shocked. The powerful momentum scattered all the black air around him. The iron fist was constantly pulling out: "hum, dying struggle! Zhuo fan, your body can't be used now. I think the magic power of instant movement is useless. The attraction of your dragon body can only hold us for a second or two. If you cooperate with your physical body, you may pose a threat to us. But if you are alone with the spirit, it is absolutely impossible to turn the tables again. Just give up... "

"White crane elder!"

However, before his voice dropped, a cry of surprise suddenly came from a distance. When the white crane heard it, he knew it was the four elders. He raised his head and looked at it. He doubted, "what's the matter?"

"I Our spirit soldiers No fragmentation An elder, incredulously, raised his spirit soldier and roared.

The eye pupil could not help shrinking. The white crane's heart was startled. He fixed his eyes and looked again. However, the four elders in the distance were holding up their spirit soldiers inexplicably. But in front of them, Zhuo fan's body, which was constantly vomiting blood, was indeed staggering downward. The magic sword in his hand was emitting evil light, which was correct.

This What's going on?

If the spirit soldiers of the four elders are not damaged, it means that their weapons have not collided with the magic sword. But since they have not, why would Zhuo fan be shocked to death by the impact force, leaving only one dragon soul remaining?

White crane elder does not understand, a burst of confusion in the brain!

However, at this time, a hum of space fluctuations sounded, a strong sense of killing suddenly attacked his back.

The white crane was shocked and tried to dodge. However, it seemed that he had just found out that one of his fists was still firmly absorbed on the demon Dragon King, although the attraction could only hold him for a second or two.

But it was this second that he felt the approaching of death!

Poof!

With the dripping blood pouring out, the white crane elder's body was cut off, but his eyes were full of wonder and doubt.

"In It's a trick... "

His lips trembled slightly. On his deathbed, the white crane elder turned his head with difficulty. However, he met Zhuo fan's indifferent eyes and the corner of his mouth which was constantly bleeding. He asked the last question in his life: "after all What's going on? "

Cough, cough, cough!

He coughed a few times. Zhuo fan's mouth was full of blood, but his face was very indifferent. He said coldly, "you are cautious enough, but the person who is more cautious will show his flaws in the moment of victory. And I just make you think you've won

His eyelids trembled slightly. The white crane elder looked at the shadow of Zhuo fan floating in the air in the distance, and then looked at Zhuo fan around him at this time. His eyes were still confused.

Here How could there be two droves?

"Ha ha Ignorance is a sin. You haven't fully understood Lao Tzu's ability yet. "

The corner of his mouth crossed a scornful arc, and three golden rings in Zhuo fan's right pupil were shining: "the third level of the sky, the God's pupil, the illusory sky, the mirage!"Shua!

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo fan, who was holding a magic sword and spitting blood, disappeared in a moment. The only one standing beside the white crane, with a cruel smile on his mouth, looked at the four elders in the distance.

Illusion!

All of a sudden, everyone understood everything. Zhuo fan knew that even if he moved to the white crane elder's side, he might not be able to kill him. He used the dragon spirit as bait to lure him to be fixed.

But with the lesson of the former elder, how could the white crane be easily deceived?

So Zhuo fan creates an illusion that the white crane thinks that Zhuo fan's body has been defeated and can't be used any more. He is very relieved to attack his spirit.

Originally, this illusion was easy to break down. The four elders found that their spirit soldiers had collided with the magic sword, but they did not preach their strength. They found something strange.

However, the white crane elder in the distance didn't know this. He could only see with his eyes. Seeing that the great event has been accomplished, he can't wait to make a move. It's his eagerness for quick success and instant benefit that makes Zhuo fan catch the handle of the elder and kill him immediately!

Knowing everything in his heart, the white crane elder also ushered in his death. His eyes were empty, and he had no life. His body, which had been split into two parts, fell straight down, facing the loess, but his eyes were always difficult to close.

Who could have thought that the master of soul melting would die so cowardly? In particular, it is more difficult to accept the original white crane elder

The fourth one

The four remaining elders looked at Zhuo fan's gasping figure from afar. From time to time, they still vomited two mouthfuls of blood. However, their legs trembled and they couldn't help retreating!

It may be a miracle for a boy who can't reach the virtual state to kill a soul melting strong man under heavy encirclement. If he kills two, it's just an accident. But when he kills three, he can't let any master wait to die.

But now, he killed four, which can only prove that he really has such strength!

For a time, even the four elders were trembling, and it was difficult to look at the fierce eyes directly, and they were shouting in their hearts.

This man, who is sacred!

However, after a brief shock, they soon calmed down and gnawed their teeth.

They are the soul melting masters. They are killed by a god Zhao boy. What's the reason?

"Give it to me, give it all to me. There is no division of labor. As long as you kill this boy, it doesn't matter what price you pay!"

Finally, even these elders became crazy when they even lost four senior generals. With a roar, they rushed to Zhuo fan, and the rest of the practitioners who converted into emptiness all followed closely.

Zhao Dezhu is the first to bear the brunt, eyes are blood red color. He asked zongmen to fight this battle. As a result, four elders were lost. If he could not get the chief culprit, he would not be able to return to Zong!

Zhuo fan coldly watched the tide of people rushing towards him, as if to drown him. He felt the magic sword in his hand tightly, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm himself, bite his teeth, and rushed up with his injured body.

Suddenly, I'm afraid it has never happened since ancient times that hundreds of experts besieged a low-level cultivator. Moreover, the scuffle was also very fierce.

Originally, if the heaven and earth justice sect and his party continued to have an organized siege, the loss might not be so great, but now it is different. A scuffle is doomed to cause heavy casualties!

A group of empty practitioners sent out their spirits to Zhuo fan without any brain. Zhuo fan's Green Dragon King was so inflamed that many of them died at the same time. The Purple Dragon King and purple thunder were all over the sky, and many of them were killed.

But there is an endless spirit of thunder, hit the dragon soul.

A hiss, Zhuo fan can not help but spit out a mouthful of red blood. As soon as he is dark, he will faint. But when he thinks of the beautiful woman behind him, he bites the tip of his tongue and wakes up again.

The purple dragon king immediately transformed himself into a demon Dragon King, absorbed the impact of these spirits, and then turned into a powerful red dragon king. When the dragon tail was swung, dozens of spirits were killed.

In this way, Zhuo fan's dragon soul is constantly changing and should be impacted by the spirit. The spirit of one vote falls like a bird swept by the storm, screaming and wailing all over the sky.

And the dragon soul is also in this wave of impact, black and blue, roaring constantly!

On the other hand, Zhuo fan braved the collision brought by the spirit and rushed into the enemy group. With his magic sword in his hand, he saw the God and killed the Buddha. His eyes were red. Where you can see, it's the scope of the killing.

Again, there is no possibility of a sudden death!

The four elders, with spirit soldiers in their hands, rushed forward to fight with Zhuo fan. Zhuo fan's magic sword is fierce, and the four elders are fierce. They have fought for more than 100 rounds. No one can do anything about it.

The sharpness of the magic sword forced the elders to retreat step by step, and the evil and strange swords crossed it, but it made dozens of weak and powerful people lying around one after another. No one could get close to Zhuo fan and the elder. The five men's fighting power was everywhere!This is not a trap of capture, encirclement and annihilation, but a war, a war launched by more than 500 people against one person, a great scuffle

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