Chapter 98 The Battle of Evil 4

Zhang Fan firmly grabbed the diamond shield and felt that one after another of great force hit the shield and passed it on to himself. These huge forces were transmitted from the shield to themselves, and they only felt that their bodies turned upside down, and their qi and blood surged up. For a moment, they suffered some internal injuries. Zhang Fan blushed and spit out a mouthful of blood to relieve the injury in his body.

When no object hit the shield, Zhang Fan poked his head out from the top of the shield. At this look, he was shocked. In front of himself, there are piles of magic weapons the size of small sand dunes, but if you look closely, these magic weapons have lost their spirituality and fall into mortal iron, and they can no longer become magic weapons.

Zhang Fan squeaked his lips and looked at the man in yellow with a strange look. Then he looked at other people who besieged the man in yellow, some of whom were smashed into meat cakes by lost spiritual magic weapons and flying swords. Those who were not dead were seriously injured one after another, and their faces were extremely pale, and in front of them, there was a small pile of magic weapons like Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan looked at some dim yellow robes that were put on again, and suddenly realized that this yellow robe was also a magic weapon, specially collecting other people's magic weapons, and then depriving them of the spirituality of magic weapons, transforming them into a huge force, and then sacrificing them. It's horrible to imagine this. Zhang Fan's head was in a cold sweat, and God knew that there was no magic weapon for this man.

The remaining four or five practitioners stared at each other and looked at the man in yellow, and no one meant to take action first. Zhang Fan also swallowed an elixir during this period to temporarily relieve the injury in his body. Just when Zhang Fan wanted to observe the man in yellow robe, he felt dazzling.

"This is Tian Leizi!" Zhang Fan was extremely familiar with this light and didn't have time to think about it. Zhang Fan stimulated the " psychic clothes" to the extreme, turned it into a golden bowl, and put Zhang Fan's mouth into it. Then Zhang Fan offered the "the secret of yin and yang" and sacrificed the most mysterious escape technique "the line of yin and yang".

I saw a dazzling blue light burst out of Zhang Fan's body and quickly condensed into a gossip array, wrapping himself in it. Zhang Fan's figure quickly faded. Boom!" The man in yellow robe sacrificed the "Thunder", and a raging thunderstorm permeated here. The "spiritual vest" that was urged to the extreme was only blocked and was strangled by the thunderstorm.

And at that critical moment, Zhang Fan's body completely disappeared in place, only a little short of the strangulation of the thunderstorm.

"It's so close." Zhang Fan, who was hiding in another crowd, took a deep breath. Suddenly, I felt a strong wind blowing behind me, and Zhang Fan suddenly sacrificed the diamond shield. With a "dang" sound, a magic weapon hit Zhang Fan's diamond shield.

Zhang Fan looked back with angry eyes and saw a demon cultivater looking at himself coldly and saying, "Is this what you call fairness?"

"Oh, are you talking to me?" When Zhang Fan just wanted to speak, he heard another feminine sound: "Oh, you really wish for me. I don't know anything. This man suddenly appeared in front of me as if he jumped out of a crack in a stone. What else do I want to ask you?

Zhang Fan followed the sound and saw a female practitioners wearing a blue coat with a charming face. Zhang Fan took a look and found that he did not set a good position and came here directly.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, withdrew the diamond shield, arched his hand to the magician, and said, "Brother, I didn't mean to disturb your fighting, but there was a reason. The transmission array was not in place, and it failed halfway, and I appeared here. Disrupt your fight, you continue, you continue. After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation and turned around to leave. It's better to do less than to do more. It's important to save your life first.

"Haha, I want to go. Grandpa, have I promised? Do you dare to leave, grandson?" Provocation, ** naked provocation. When Zhang Fan heard the words, he broke out on the spot. A murderous atmosphere rose from the ground. At this time, Zhang Fan was like a peerless killing god. It is absolutely a miracle that so much murderous spirit is on a true practitioners in the middle of a golden elixir. How many practitioners need to be killed to have it? Of course, all this is due to the "blood refining pool" in the underground of the small mysterious world.

"I don't want to make trouble, but you asked for it." Zhang Fan looked at this place. It was a remote place, and its aura was a little higher than others. This was definitely a blessed place for Zhang Fan, who needed a lot of real power to heal his wounds. Moreover, the "true method of green dragon control aura" will not be found here.

Zhang Fan pinched the secret with both hands, and then reached out to grab the demon monk. The aura of heaven and earth nearby quickly gathered in front of Zhang Fan, and finally formed a big blue hand and patted the demon monk.

"The true method of Qinglong's control of aura, you are the Yan family." Zhang Fan heard the words, and his eyes flashed coldly, and he couldn't help but win the killing of the demon practitioner.

The demon master shouted loudly and sacrificed a white skull. The magician held the white skull in his hands, read words in his mouth, and then groped and touched the skull of the white skull. A frightening sounded nearby, and then the white skull turned around, and the empty eyes suddenly became angry with two green lights and suddenly turned to the woman in blue not far behind Zhang Fan.

Two green lights shot out of the empty eyes of the white skull in the blink of an eye. Before Zhang Fan could see anything clearly, he felt the cold wind blowing directly behind him, and a dangerous oil was approaching.

Zhang Fan didn't think about it, and suddenly sacrificed the "Fumo Big Hand Seal" back to resist the strong blow. Looking back, he happened to meet the woman in blue with green eyes. As soon as Zhang Fan saw those eyes and screamed badly, he immediately got out of here. He pulled out the Ling Zun sword with his backhand, injected all the remaining true power in his body into the Ling Zun sword, and then violently split it at the woman in blue.

"Dunyue!"

A khaki giant light rose to the sky, with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking mountains, fiercely splitting at the woman in blue. The woman in blue showed panic. As soon as she turned her hands, a patterned handkerchief appeared. The green light in the eyes of the woman in blue was so bright that she sacrificed the handkerchief in her hand and blocked it in front of the woman in blue.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light. No matter whether the enemy is male or female, he will die as an enemy! His hands grabbed the woman in blue fiercely, and the aura of heaven and earth was disordered, forming a huge aura vortex, which sucked the woman in blue and didn't let her move at all.

The "Dunyue" sword light fell, and the handkerchief only resisted a few breaths, and the light was scattered and divided into two. Then the sword light fell and divided the woman in blue into two. Zhang Fan coldly glanced at the body of the woman in blue, walked to the woman in blue, transformed the remaining Zhenyuan power into blood power, and then injected the blood spirit into the body into the body of the female body.

The blood and true power in the body of the woman in Qingyi poured into Zhang Fan's body with the evil spirit of blood. Zhang Fan's face was as rosy as if he had eaten some tonic, and he didn't see the pale face just now. The blood of the woman brought to was drained, and the woman in blue quickly withered, and then turned into flying ash and merged with the earth.

At the sight of the demon practitioner, he was dumbfounded. He quickly stepped back a few steps and said to Zhang Fan with his fist, "It turned out that he was a fellow in the same way and lost his respect. I didn't expect that the magic skill of the little brother could be cultivated to such a high level. Brother, I really admire him very much. The little brother is young and has such cultivation, and he will definitely understand it in the future. The road proves immortality.

The demon monk's attitude became extremely fast, which was completely different from the unruly attitude just now. Seeing that Zhang Fan was so easy to solve a fellow practitioners, the demon monk's mind changed very quickly, as if the words just now were not what he said, and he looked flattering.

Zhang Fan snorted coldly, and his murderousness did not diminish, looking at the demon practitioners. The true power in the hand circulates, and in a few breaths, a cyan light mass condenses.

The demon monk opposite saw that Zhang Fan refused to let him go, and felt regretting what he had just said, but at the same time, he cursed Zhang Fan. Don't think that I will be afraid of you if you are so powerful. Grandpa, I'm not scared. The magician put away his flattering appearance, hurriedly retreated, and then threw up the white skull in his hand. At the same time, he pinched the formula with his hand. The white skull was a big mouthful, and a black and extremely fishy smell came out. Demon practitioners know that blindly dodging the other party can also catch up. Only by trying their best to fight can they have a glimmer of vitality.

"This gas is toxic!" Zhang Fan just inhaled a little and felt a headache. Zhang Fan bit the tip of his tongue, and a sharp pain covered Zhang Fan's headache.

"This person must not stay!" Zhang Fan looked at the white skeleton tower that kept spraying black poison gas, and the violent color in his eyes flashed. Looking at the demon practitioner a foot away, Zhang Fan threw the condensed cyan light in his hand and suddenly grabbed the demon practitioner.

The cyan light burst, stirring up the surrounding aura, and then a cyan aura vortex appeared. Then a covered cyan scaled dragon claw poked out and grabbed the demon monk.

The demon practitioners were shocked and quickly wanted to dodge, but they did not find that the aura of heaven and earth around them seemed to condense into an iron plate, firmly binding themselves. At this time, it was too late to dodge.

The demon cultivater's face is like dead ashes. Looking at the thunder-like cyan dragon claws, he has also given up resisting.

Like cutting tofu with a knife, the demon cultivater is directly caught as a meat pie. And the white skull lost the support of Zhenyuanli and stopped spraying poison gas and fell down.

Zhang Fan moved his right hand, and the white skull that fell to the ground flew to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan held Ling Zun's sword in his left hand and suddenly split it down. The white skull only resisted for a moment and was divided into two.

Zhang Fan breathed his anger, and then came to his heart. After absorbing the blood of the demon monk, he found a place to meditate and adjust his breath. Only then did I find that this place is far away from the battlefield, so I can calm down and rest for a while.

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My brother's birthday is coming soon. Da Shao is here to wish him find a girlfriend as soon as possible, wow ha ha. No matter when, it's my brother.