Chapter 137 Ten Magic Generals 9

Wang Chao's body is full of magic, like a supreme demon; the breeze is full of thunder and lightning, like a judge of justice. The two people are combined together, which is indescribably awkward, but in this way, the breath of the two people did not conflict, and they all silently retreated three points, which is really amazing.

What is more interesting is that the magic world, which originally advocated magic skills. In recent years, it has also continuously absorbed the magic formula of the fairyland and taught such an alien as Qingfeng. Obviously, he is in the demon world, but with a righteous face, he performed unparalleled thunder skills. The whole magic flame gate has acquiesced.

Zhang Fan was restrained by the breeze at this moment. The blood and evil spirit of his whole body was extremely afraid of the thunder and lightning that specialized in defeating evil. In a blink of an eye, the blood evil spirit slowly faded, shrinking Zhang Fan's body surface and firmly protecting Zhang Fan, but he dared not come out easily. This can make Zhang Fan worry. The use of the Ming hand will be defeated by Wang Chao, and the moves in the blood refining big * method cannot be used. The two sword formulas may not be effective for them. The boxing stunt is the anger of Shura in the Shura's handprint, which is both good and evil, but Zhang Fan wants to use this move when he fights with the ten demons. At this moment, Zhang Fan seems to be a little exhausted.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhang Fan was a little confused at this moment and kept dodging the power of thunder from the sky. Although the true method of Qinglong's royal aura can stimulate the aura of heaven and earth in the demon world, once this formula is applied, there is also a sense of Taoist righteousness. At this moment, the only thing that can be used are the two sword formulas and Zhang Fan's newly trained magic finger.

"Do you really want to use a magic finger?" Zhang Fan shook his head with a bitter smile, but there was always a voice in his heart. Try it, try it.

"If you hide around, you are like a clown. If you have the courage, you will really fight with us!" The voice of the supreme demon incarnated by Wang Chao shook, and between the disillusionment, it shattered the countless dust between heaven and earth, which was powerful.

"Two hit one, and my head was not burned, so I won't fight with you." Zhang Fan was a little contemptuous in his heart, and on the other hand, he was thinking about how to solve these two people.

"Brother Wang Chao, stop him for a moment and take me to cast spells to defeat him in one fell swoop." After saying that, Qingfeng brushed his sleeves, and an air mass lifted the breeze up and flew into the air. He pinched the formula with his hands, and his fingers changed, and the power of thunder fell away. The power of thunder in the sky was attracted little by little and integrated into the power of thunder in his hand.

Wang Chao laughed and said, "Zhang Fan, you are just like that. I really can't think of how you killed everywhere on the stage just now." Wang Chao opened his hands and closed, and the magic gas surged out, covering Wang Chao. The remaining magic gas was turned into two magic hands by Wang Chao and kept grabbing Zhang Fan.

"You are the only one left, and you dare to be rampant with me!" Zhang Fan laughed. Looking up at the breeze that is condensing the power of thunder in the sky, I know that if I attack the breeze now, I will definitely open the empty door. Although I will defeat the breeze, I will definitely be seriously injured by Wang Chao, which is too cost-effective.

A red light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes and decided to solve Wang Chao first. Zhang Fan was not avoiding. He pinched the secret with one hand, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was supported by Ling Zun's sword. Zhang Fan rubbed his hands and magic balloons appeared one by one, which was similar to Zhang Fan's "big seal of the bottle".

When Wang Chao's two magic hands came, Zhang Fan suddenly sacrificed the magic balloon. For a moment, the sound of explosion kept roaring. Taking advantage of the rising fog of magic, Zhang Fan held the shining Ling Zun sword and rushed into the fog of magic gas and cut it down in front of a dark shadow.

Wang Chao was shocked and didn't expect that Zhang Fan really dared to come over. Although the sword had not yet arrived, the awe-inning sword spirit had pierced the skin wrapped in Wang Chao's thick magic. A sense of life-and-death crisis appeared in Wang Chao's mind. Wang Chao hasn't felt this feeling for many years, and now he feels it again and is so impressive.

It was impossible for Wang Chao to dodge at this moment. He suddenly opened his mouth and shot a black light from it, and then appeared a small black mirror to protect Wang Chao firmly. At this time, one of the three treasures raised in Wang Chaozi Mansion has a strong protective effect. This is the protective mirror given to him by the Venerable Pingyue.

Zhang Fan looked at Wang Chao, who was shocked, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and violently split the Ling Zun sword raised above his head. Ling Zun's sword split on the mirror. At this time, the black mirror burst into a dazzling black light and struggled to resist Ling Zun's sword. At this moment, Ling Zunjian and the black mirror are deadlocked.

The frightened look on Wang Chao's face disappeared, and the black mirror slipped straight, bursting out a more violent black light, and Wang Chao himself also had time to retreat at this moment.

Zhang Fan saw Wang Chao's intention at this moment. The Ling Zun sword in his hand was fiercely increased, and the aura of heaven and earth quickly surged towards Ling Zun's sword. Ling Zun's sword, which was originally suppressed, also burst into light and competed with the black light.

"Dunyue!"

Zhang Fan shouted loudly and saw the Ling Zun sword in his hand burst out of the unearthed yellow light. He pressed down the black light in one fell swoop, and the Ling Zun sword firmly on the black mirror.

How could this black mirror be the opponent of the artifact Ling Zunjian? It only heard a "crash", and the mirror surface cracked, and the black mirror collapsed. Wang Chao, who was retreating, turned pale and vomited a mouthful of blood, which was extremely dazzling.

How can Zhang Fan allow Wang Chao to escape? Duan Yue Jianqi followed Ling Zunjian and hit Wang Chao fiercely.

Wang Chao raised his right arm in panic and only heard a scream. A cut arm flew to the sky and blood fell to the ground. Wang Chao twisted his facial features in pain, snorted, and fainted.

Zhang Fan looked at the fallen Wang Chao, sneered, and looked at the breeze in the sky that was about to condense the power of thunder.

At this moment, the face of the Venerable Pingyue was extremely ugly. He did not believe in the fight between Wang Chao and Zhang Fan alone. He was defeated by Zhang Fan and cut off an arm. Although Wang Chao's arm could be connected, it was a shame for the Venerable Pingyue. Looking at Zhang Fan, a trace of murder flashed in the eyes of the Venerable Pingyue. But then it was hidden by it. Pingyue is afraid of the person behind Zhang Fan, Xu Zitong. Therefore, at this moment, the Venerable Pingyue does not dare to act rashly.

"How dare you hurt my brother Wang Chao, take your life!" At this moment, Qingfeng's face is righteous, like a thunder god in the world, surrounded by thunder and lightning, like a world god's mansion. Seeing Wang Chao lying unconscious with one arm, Qingfeng was angry and mixed with a trace of joy. If he defeated Zhang Fan, he would be more famous in the Magic Flame Gate. In this way, he would have a chance to get the heart of Han Ling, the first beauty of the Magic Flame Gate.

"Pray me with a 'Arrogant God Thunder'!" Qingfeng is in high spirits at this moment, fantasizing that Zhang Fan has crawled at his feet at this moment, and Han Ling has jumped into his arms at this moment.

"It's a good name, but I don't know if there is that material." Zhang Fan laughed.

After saying that, Zhang Fan's whole body changed his momentum, like an old monk, motionless like a bell. But the continuous beating light in his eyes knew that Zhang Fan was brewing a strong move.

The Ling Zun sword in Zhang Fan's hand was sacrificed by Zhang Fan and kept surrounding Zhang Fan, forming an impenetrable sword light barrier.

"Go!" Qingfeng's face was red and whitened by Zhang Fan, and the elegant temperament of his whole body disappeared. The beating thunder in his hand was sacrificed by the breeze. Although I haven't mastered this trick, this 'Arrogant Thunder' with only 70% power is enough to destroy you. Haha."

The beating thunderstorm, mixed with the power of destruction, collided with the sword light barrier formed by Ling Zun's sword. The sword light barrier only blocked it for a moment and was disintegrated.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan stretched out his right finger, pointed to Lei Tuan, and said word by word, "Turn the magic finger!"

When the sound fell, a terrible suction came from Zhang Fan's right fingertip. The aura of heaven and earth in the field suddenly dissipated, and even the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles was quickly pulled over and integrated into Zhang Fan's fingertips.

"At this time, turn the magic finger! You are immortal, you actually passed this trick to him!" Wu Gou took a look and recognized that this was Xu Zitong's unique skill and turned into a demon. At the same time, his face turned gray and dark, and when the demon came out, who would compete with him?

A huge illusory finger floated in front of Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan's right finger gently touched it, and the accumulated large amount of power immediately vented.

The virtual shadow finger crushes everything in front of you with a huge enough force to penetrate the void.

The beating thunder group trembled under this force and finally dissipated by itself. The breeze, which was firmly locked in the breath by the demon's finger, began to be afraid, and under its huge pressure, he couldn't breathe.

"I admit defeat!" The breeze in the sky knew that he had lost, but when he said it himself, Qingfeng still felt very uncomfortable. Qingfeng, who had always thought that he was the proud son of heaven, had a deep sense of frustration at this moment. Two people beat one person, one of whom was seriously injured and the other was forced to admit defeat, which was extremely humiliating.

When Zhang Fan heard the words, he suddenly turned the target of the demon's finger and made it hit the boundary.

The remaining strength of the magic finger dissipated, and the boundary disappeared. Wang Chao, who was seriously injured on his gray-faced breeze, walked off the field.

Pingyue Venerable's body flashed and came to the breeze. He held Wang Chao in his arms. With one move of his right hand, the right arm that was cut off flew to the hand of the Venerable Pingyue Venerable. The Venerable Pingyue snorted coldly towards the breeze, turned around and disappeared here.

"Haha, it's really my good apprentice Xu Zitong. Wu Gou and Pingyue, come and ask me 10,000 people to listen to it. Well, Pingyue, you run so fast, but you don't want to repudiate the debt, ten thousand times, ten thousand times. Xu Zitong's cheerful laughter echoed in the ear of Venerable Wu Gou. Venerable Wu Gou only felt that his qi and blood were surging, so he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and said to the owner of the Magic Flame Gate, "Master, I'm not feeling well. Let's take a step ahead." After saying that, he pulled the stunned breeze, turned around and ran away.

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