Chapter 133 Ten Demons 5

Looking at the excited thunder, Zhang Fan was also angry. Zhang Fan was also angry when he was picked off the horse and said wild words. Looking at the blood-colored lightning flashing in his one-eyed eyes, Zhang Fan knew that he could not wait any longer. Now in order to understand the seal of these two flag souls, Lei Xuan must not be distracted or act. Only by defeating the one-eyed beast in front of him and the shadow hidden in the dark can Zhang Fan have a chance to defeat Lei Xuan.

Zhang Fan sacrificed to the bloody evil emperor, condensed the blood evil spirit into a bloody cage, and rushed to the one-eyed beast that was condensing bloody lightning. The one-eyed Warcraft did not expect that someone would disturb him when he condensed blood-colored lightning, which made him extremely angry. The smooth hair on his body seemed to have been electrocuted, and his roots stood up as if he was facing a great enemy.

Zhang Fan clapped several palms, and then his body shook, turned into a bloody evil spirit, and disappeared in this world. The one-eyed monster shouted, and the bloody lightning in his eyes burst out, smashed his fingerprints, and found that Zhang Fan disappeared in front of him. He couldn't help wondering and blinked his eyes humanely, as if thinking about where Zhang Fan was.

Although the unicorn can condense blood-colored lightning, it has strong advantages and naturally has great weaknesses. For thousands of years, the one-eyed animal family has been using one-eyed blood-colored lightning, resulting in serious deterioration of their vision and indistinguishable things. Usually, Leixuan manipulated it to attack the enemy. Now Leixuan is offering a third flag and unlocking the seal of the two flag souls. It is an unhappy god to control the unicorn, so the unicorn can only act according to its instinct.

Now Zhang Fan has turned into a bloody evil spirit, of course, he can't notice it. If the vision of the unicorn is better, he may be able to see clearly in the void, with red and black light entangled, constantly fighting and strangling. This is exactly what Zhang Fan is fighting with the virtual shadow.

What Zhang Fan didn't expect was that this second flag soul was actually a human soul, and the swordsmanship in front of him had achieved a very high achievement. Every sword move was pure and ready to use. Although Zhang Fan learned three sword tips and can stimulate a little sword light, when it comes to swordsmanship, it is ordinary.

So he fought in the void and was beaten by this virtual shadow, and there was no way to fight back in swordsmanship.

"No, it's not a way to go on like this. Now that I have found his real body, I'm not afraid of his sneak attack. Zhang Fan made a strong effort to split the virtual shadow and fell back to the field, looking around.

When Zhang Fan's real body appeared, the unicorn barely saw Zhang Fan's figure. Because Zhang Fan kept incarnating into a bloody spirit and constantly leaving the sight of the unicorn, which made the unicorn very angry and accumulated anger to the extreme. Therefore, as soon as Zhang Fan appeared, the unicorn rushed up "rewary" with tears in his eyes, and continuous bloody lightning released.

When Zhang Fan saw so much bloody lightning, he suddenly laughed and let the bloody lightning of the one-eyed beast hit his body. When everyone outside the venue looked at it, they all took a deep breath and said that Zhang Fan was crazy and did not defend himself at all, allowing bloody lightning to rise to his body.

Regardless of other people's strange eyes, Zhang Fan tried his best to urge Yuanying in Zifu to absorb the bloody lightning. Now the bloody lightning released by this unicorn is a great tonic for Zhang Fan Yuanying. At the same time, Zhang Fan is still paying attention to the mysterious shadow.

"Ha ha, this boy, it's really interesting." The owner of the magic flame door laughed.

"That's, that's, it doesn't look at who taught the disciple." Xu Zitong said with a stinky face.

Everyone looked at Xu Zitong's stinky face and secretly despised him in their hearts.

Waiting to absorb the last trace of blood and lightning on Zhang Fan's body, she looked at the coveted unicorn and made another gesture. The unicorn also didn't understand why its bloody lightning of the lark was useless to a human who was a demon practitioner in the Yuanying period, but it was also angered by Zhang Fan's provocative gesture.

The one-eyed beast kept rolling on the ground, which stunned Zhang Fan. At Zhang Fan's dull moment, the bloody lightning light on the unicorn's body curled up into a meat ball, ejected from the ground and rushed to Zhang Fan. When the huge power flashed through the void, it carried a harsh sound that cut through the space.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that the unicorn's attack would be so fast and there was too much time to react. Zhang Fan hurriedly condensed the blood evil spirit around him, and the unicorn bumped into it. The huge power made Zhang Fan take several steps back.

Suddenly, a fierce sword came from the side, and it was the virtual shadow hidden in the void that took action. The virtual shadow shook the silver sword in his hand, and the endless sword spirit rushed to Zhang Fan with invincible momentum.

Zhang Fan's cold hair stood up. He didn't expect that the attack of this virtual shadow would be so powerful that only all of them could be taken over. Zhang Fan held Ling Zun's sword, cut it a few times, and then stood the sword on his chest, forming a light red defensive shield.

"Sw"!

With a sound breaking through the air, the sword spirit stabbed Zhang Fan's light red defense shield, and the original light of the light red defense was even more dim, and the dense cracks were shockingly covered with the whole light red defense shield.

In desperation, Zhang Fan had to abandon the light red defense shield and hurriedly retreated to the edge of the field. At this moment, Zhang Fan held an anger in his heart. Once upon a time, he could escape from the hands of the Tongjie period and retreated all over his body. He did not soften his hands during the war Yuanying period. Now when he was promoted to the Yuanying period, he was actually beaten, which made Zhang Fan's arrogant heart unacceptable.

"With my blood, quench the front! Sword of Blood!"

Zhang Fan opened a small mouth on his finger of Ling Zun's sword in his hand, pinched the formula with one hand, and printed it on Ling Zun's sword. He saw Ling Zun's sword body shining with a strange red light, absorbing the blood on Zhang Fan's fingers. Then, Zhang Fan suddenly threw the red Ling Zun sword into the air and pinched the secret with both hands. Ling Zun's sword was divided into five, forming a blood sword. And Ling Zunjian's body returned to Zhang Fan's side.

"Blood Luo Tianzhen, definitely!"

Zhang Fan's formula changed, and the five blood swords scattered around the field. These five blood swords sensed each other and immediately formed a blood-colored boundary. In this boundary, the virtual shadow also appeared. He is an ordinary-like swordsman, holding a silver sword, which is ordinary.

"In this way, I'm not afraid of you." Zhang Fan now wants to solve the swordsman first, and the one-eyed beast is not afraid.

Zhang Fan walked to the swordsman step by step, and the mini versions of the big blood were imprinted in Zhang Fan's hand, holding Ling Zun's sword in the other hand, pointing to the swordsman.

The swordsman's face suddenly became ruddy and gradually became human. Watching the one-eyed beast keep approaching Zhang Fan, the swordsman suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Get rid of this one-eyed beast first. Since I have temporarily recovered, I disdain to sneak up on you." After saying that, the swordsman turned around and walked to the flag he had laid, bent the silver sword, and the silver sword was broken into pieces and integrated into the flag. Then, the swordsman's right arm went deep into the flag. The swordsman seemed to touch something and slowly pulled out his right arm. A golden sword was slowly pulled out by the swordsman, surrounded by a golden breath around the hilt, and one dragon chant after another kept coming out of the flag.

At this moment, Zhang Fan regretted a little and should not have agreed to the swordsman's words. If he had known that he had such a powerful sword and cooperated with his exquisite swordsmanship, Zhang Fan really had no confidence to win him, unless he used blood to turn over the seal again. But the swordsman is very fast, and it is difficult to trap him. This is Zhang Fan's most worried thing.

Zhang Fan sneered and walked to the one-eyed beast. The long-brewed bloody big hand greeted the one-eyed beast like mountains. The poor one-eyed beast did not understand why the swordsman suddenly left and left him here, but there was no time to run away at this moment.

When a small mountain-like bloody big hand was patted, there was a one-eyed pig-like scream. When the last bloody big handprint was photographed, the one-eyed beast was patted into meat mud and stopped screaming. The soul of the one-eyed beast slipped back to the red pole flag. Although Zhang Fan can destroy the body of the one-eyed beast, he can't destroy the soul of the one-eyed beast. Because the real beast soul is in the flag of the one-eyed beast.

At this time, the swordsman had pulled out his golden sword, accompanied by a dragon chant. The swordsman waved the sword in his hand and split five golden swords to the five blood swords.

Wherever the sword spirit goes, the ground is divided into two, which is enough to see the horror of this golden sword spirit. A peerless sword with a peerless swordsman is really a headache.

The five blood swords suddenly rose into the air and turned into five blood lights, hanging together with these five golden swords. The blood sword came out, and the bloody boundary covering the whole field also disappeared.

Only heard the broken sound swarming, and Zhang Fan swept away. It turned out that the golden sword spirit crushed the blood sword, which was really horrible.

Zhang Fan held Ling Zun's sword in his hand and said to Ling Zun's sword, "You are also a peerless sword, and you are also an artifact. We can't lose, and we can't afford to lose, can we?" Ling Zunjian had a spiritual low voice and responded to Zhang Fan's words.

"Well, let's go together and definitely defeat the swordsman and the golden sword in his hand." As soon as Zhang Fan's mind moved, he turned into a bloody lightning and went straight to the swordsman.

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Da Shao has always wanted to determine his style of writing, but he writes back and down, making himself confused and annoying. So entangled.