Chapter 780

"This Where is it? "

At night, a bloodstained figure slowly climbed up from a field of weeds, surrounded by a foul smell and blood gas, which made him cough and vomit some sundries from time to time.

The cold moonlight sprinkled gently, reflecting his weak face, but it was Zhao Dezhu.

After a hard pat on the head, Zhao Dezhu pondered for a long time and finally remembered that he had come to kill Zhuo fan, the demon, by the order of his school. But Zhuo fan was so powerful that a group of people couldn't take him down. Finally, his powerful Red Dragon King shook his tail and killed many people. He was behind him. Although he was not dead, he was also stunned. Until now, he woke up.

But he still does not know, Zhuo fan that boy is now killed or not!

Slowly raised his head, Zhao Dezhu looked at the moonlight above his head, and sighed: "Alas, it's already late at night. I think that boy has been taken down, but I don't know how my clan's damage is?"

In this way, God seems to be trying to answer his question, and the cold moonlight, which gradually brightens his surroundings, is full of corpses and rivers of blood.

And the place where he was just located is in a river of blood

"This So much damage... " Zhao Dezhu can't help but shrink his eyes. There are hundreds of corpses all over his territory. Some even have broken hands and feet. There is no whole body. The death is terrible and there is no possibility of turning back!

The body couldn't help shaking, but Zhao Dezhu was completely stunned and murmured to himself: "how to do, how to do I can't bear the responsibility for such a big injury... "

Boom!

However, he did not wait for his voice to fall, not far away a loud sound again roared, strong vigorous wind blowing, straight pressure on his face pain.

Not from the heart of a surprise, Zhao Dezhu hastened to step on his feet and flew there in a hurry. In a short time, he saw that there was a fire in the sky and the sound of killing was everywhere.

The justice sect of heaven and earth also has a hundred empty practitioners who gather there panting and staring at the man in front of him. His eyes are full of fear and fear, but more of them are deep hatred and endless terror.

In front of the crowd, there were three elders. At this time, their beards trembled, their clothes were broken, and the spirit soldiers in their hands trembled slightly. They were singing softly. I don't know whether they were timid or warlike.

"No No, haven't you taken him yet

His eyelids trembled, and Zhao Dezhu felt nervous. He quickly stepped on his feet and flew forward. He crowded through the crowd and finally came to the front. But the scene that came into his eyes was a great shock to his heart, and an invisible anger suddenly rose.

At this moment, in front of the people, there is still the giant dragon. Although it is already broken, its scales are broken and its aura is exposed. It seems that the spirit will be broken in the next moment. However, the dragon still has a tail on its side and looks at all people fiercely. His eyes are firm, just like Zhuofan, and he is not afraid of life and death!

In front of it, stood a bloody man with a magic sword in his hand, his hair dishevelled, his face bloodstained, his eyes exuded a faint and dead awn, and his face was expressionless. There are 108 blood holes on the body, and blood is lying outside. Even at the edge of some blood holes, the blood has dried up. But even so, the man stood upright, his eyes fixed on the movement of all the people in front of him, though his light could not be seen in his pupils!

Bang!

With a slight sound, an elder's steps moved slightly. The man immediately felt like a conditional launch, and his body was shocked. His sword pointed to him. He was so frightened that he quickly drew back.

Frowning deeply, the elder looked at others and said, "is Zhuo fan really a human being? We have already destroyed his body in this way, and his internal organs should have been broken. But he still killed one of our elders. By this time, three or four hundred practitioners of Huaxu and five elders of ronghun state had died in his hands, but he even suffered heavy damage to his spirit and body. It's hard to imagine that he can really live now. Is it true that he will not die until his spirit is broken? "

"Yes, this boy is so difficult to deal with. Is he really a God?"

His face couldn't help but take a puff. Another elder gasped for breath, and his whole body was full of blood. He also looked at Zhuo fan and said with a hard face: "but if we want to break his spirit again, we'll have to prepare for the total annihilation. Although he is dying now, I can feel that this guy is an immortal zombie. If we want him to die, we have to pay a great price. Oh, I thought this assignment was a leisure job. I didn't expect it to be so difficult! "

When the other two heard it, they nodded again and again, expressing their approval: "yes!"

"What?"

However, when the three men were discussing, a big drink suddenly rang out. All of them were stunned and turned to look. They did not know when. Zhao Dezhu came to the three people with a puzzled face and murmured: "three elders, what do you say? What is our loss this time? Four hundred Huaxu realms, and five elder ronghun realms? "

Eyebrows can not help shaking, three people look at each other, are a long sigh, slightly nodded.The body suddenly shocked, Zhao Dezhu stiff body, turned around, looked at Zhuo fan, who had no divine light in his eyes. After taking a few breaths, he roared angrily: "Zhuo fan, how come you haven't died? Do you know that I petitioned zongmen on this mission, and as a result, I lost so much. How can I account to zongmen? "

Zhao Dezhu's roar sounded in everyone's ears, but Zhuo fan, as if he hadn't heard it, just stood there firmly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Five hundred Huaxu strongmen and eight elders were sent out, but they fought with a cultivator who did not reach the level of Huaxu for a day and a night. They did not win the battle and lost most of their troops. The company commander lost five of them!"

Zhao Dezhu seems to have been hit by this fact, some out of control, madly roared: "heaven and earth justice sect's 500 combat power, you can't walk one inch, one day and one night. Zhuo fan, who are you? Why don't you die? The future and life of Laozi will be destroyed in your hands

There was no reply. Zhuo fan stood there.

The crowd looked coldly. From time to time, someone pondered for a while, then reminded Zhao Dezhu: "elder martial brother, you are wrong. It's not one day and one night, it's three days and three nights!"

"What?"

Unable to help himself, Zhao Dezhu immediately sat down on the ground and was completely shocked: "I was in a coma for three days and three nights? This kid stopped you for three days and three nights? "

The cheek did not feel a red, the three remaining elders heard, do not feel a little shy to lower their heads. So many people, three days and three nights can't get a boy who doesn't reach the virtual state. It's really a shame!

But at this time, Zhuo fan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly gave out a stiff light laugh: "ha ha I see. It's been three days and three nights. In this way, you should not catch up with her... "

The voice just fell, but heard a plop, Zhuo fan fell with the magic sword, the huge dragon soul also slightly closed his eyes, slowly disappeared.

Only that long sword whew, drill into Zhuo fan body, disappeared!

Not from a Leng, people you look at me, I see you, are unknown. How can the man who can't be knocked down in three days and three nights fall down in an instant?

Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, an elder came to Zhuo fan's body and explored his body. Then he nodded clearly and sighed: "so it is. He has already died!"

"What, he's dead?" Not from a Leng, Zhao Dezhu exclaimed: "but just he also..."

But shaking his head, the elder whispered: "that's his breath. In order to prevent us from catching up with those women, we spent three days and three nights with this breath. As a matter of fact, it is estimated that his body has already died, and there is only one breath left in his spirit. "

"It's no wonder that he still stands up to the present day with 108 wounds, all of which are fatal. It turns out that he is already a walking corpse."

Taking a deep breath, another elder stares at Zhuo fan's body and nods slightly: "as soon as the human body is destroyed, the spirit will leave, and the body can no longer be used. However, he applied the body to the present with one breath. His will was so strong that he could hardly criticize him. Therefore, although he was a demon, he was really a hero! "

"It's not only fantastic, it's just a monster against the sky!"

With a flash of essence in his eyes, the Third Elder slowly stepped forward and looked at Zhuo fan on the ground, and his eyes showed a naked intention of killing: "don't forget, he is suffering from the heavy damage of the spirit and soul, while controlling the corpse, and spent three days and three nights with us. No matter how heroic the characters are, they can control the body at most if they hold their breath. Who has ever seen their spirits and bodies control together? It would be too dangerous for such a character to survive! "

The three elders looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then their eyes flashed. They all said in the same voice: "kill!"

The voice just fell, the three raised their arms, straight to Zhuo fan can no longer move a minute of the body hit. They are the soul melting masters, this smash, immediately through the body, will temporarily parasite in the body of the last trace of spirit in one fell swoop!

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred, but saw a golden light across the eyes of the three people. Under the three loud bangs, they were kicked upside down. When they stopped and looked forward, they saw a young man in a golden cloak.

"Yescal, how are you?"

The pupil can't help but shrink, Zhao Dezhu can't help but turn pale and cry.

He didn't look at him at all. Ye Ling just looked down at Zhuo fan in the ground, then slowly bent down and carried him on his shoulder.

When the three elders saw it, they were surprised and roared: "what are you going to do? Put the people down!"

"Well, do you want to kill him?"

Not aware of a chuckle, leaf scale a face disdainful ground curls up the mouth, looked at three people, exposed the color of disdain: "you Not worthy of it

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