Chapter 1568: Spirit Eater Silkworm

The first five six eight chapters of the spirit devouring silkworm

The four of Zhan Tian frowned, and their eyes looking at Zhuo Tianhong were filled with jealousy. Zhuo Tianhong is a divine beast, Zhuo Tianwei, and his strange ability is definitely the nemesis of the older generation of monks.

Although they are in the God of War realm, their lifespan has also been consumed for thousands of years, no matter how muddy Tianhong can swallow them.

Even if they now have the power of the Eight Change God of War, if Zhuo Tianhong burns his divine power, he will definitely be able to enter the Six Change God of War. No one here is absolutely sure to take Zhuo Tianhong.

"I stopped him, you killed Xiao Fan!" After a while, Zhan Tiansi gritted his teeth unwillingly. He only wants to kill Xiao Fan now, and there is no time for anything else.

"Yes!" The others nodded one after another. Their state would not last long. If Xiao Fan could not be killed this time, they would have to wait eleven months to open the transmission channel.

Moreover, if Xiao Fan couldn't be killed this time, and their aura weakened, Xiao Fan would not let them go.

Rather than that, it is better to fight it now, and perhaps it may be successful.

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen five-change God of War powerhouses pounced on Xiao Fan, and the trembling void of domineering aura trembled, Xiao Fan and Zhuo Tianhong were under terrible pressure.

"Hold the two Seven Change Gods for me, and leave the remaining one to me." Xiao Fan said to Zhuo Tianhong, murderous intent blooming in his eyes.

"No problem, but what about the Six Change Gods? By the way, there is also that Mingluo, whose teleporting ability is very strange." Zhuo Tianhong showed a trace of worry.

"You don't care about the others, as long as you hold the Zhan Tian Si and the other Seven Change God of War!" Xiao Fan's tone was very firm.

The next moment, Xiao Fan suddenly moved, and his body retreated back, not very fast, but when they saw Zhan Tiansi, they laughed.

"It turns out that he has done it in the outside world!" Zhan Tiansi laughed wildly, and the speed of the three and seven changes of the God of War suddenly accelerated and moved towards Xiao Fan.

At this moment, several blood-colored tentacles suddenly appeared in the void, like divine swords. The expressions of Zhan Tian Si and the other Seven Change God of War changed, and a large amount of blood mist appeared on their bodies.

"Fifth, you go to kill Xiao Fan, the two of us will kill this monster first." Zhan Tiansi said coldly, he believed that with their two Seven Change Gods of War, it would be nothing to kill Zhuo Tianhong.

"Yes!" The other gray-robed old man and the old five chased Xiao Fan without looking back. Every breath in their state is a waste. The divine power in the body is consumed extremely quickly, and it may be exhausted at any time.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan, who was far away, showed a wicked smile on his face, and suddenly stopped his figure. As Shura's divine wings flashed, the divine power in his body suddenly roared like a sea.

The blood of Shura, the blood of Shenlong boiled, and the endless fire burned. At the same time, he mobilized the power of Xiaotiandi, and his momentum was approaching the Six Change God of War.

"Shura upright, sacred everything!"

Xiao Fan whispered, and suddenly, with Xiao Fan as the center, within a radius of several hundred meters, countless black shadows suddenly appeared, and at the same time a sea of ​​blood was churning.

The ghosts all over the sky let out a screaming scream, fiercely and viciously rushing towards the flying Old Fifth, and countless ghost claws appeared in the sea of ​​blood, supporting his feet.

"Illusory Realm?" For a while, Old Fifth Zhan's speed slowed a lot, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Hundred Flowers Kill!"

"A moment of beauty!"

Xiao Fan swung two swords at the same time, slashing across the shoulders of the fifth warrior, bursting out countless blood, but the fifth warrior was the God of Seven Transformations after all, and had escaped the killer blow.

At the same time, he did not retreat but moved forward, with a smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pierced towards Xiao Fan.

"Die." The fifth warrior shouted, and the sword fell into Xiao Fan's body with a chuckle, and blood flew across.

"Young Master!" Zhuo Tianhong yelled in the distance, anxiously retreating to Zhan Tiansi, and slaughtered towards Xiao Fan.

"Haha, finally dead, fifth child, good job!" Zhan Tiansi laughed, and when the task was completed, he was naturally excited.

"I said, it is not difficult to kill him, no matter what, he is just a three-change God of War!" Zhan Lao Wu smiled disdainfully, he never thought Xiao Fan could survive.

"You may not be too happy too soon!" Xiao Fan's mouth overflowed with blood, and one of his hands slammed the long sword in the hands of Old Zhan Wu.

The domineering thunder and lightning continued to destroy his body, but he was completely wiped out by a force of Xiao Fan's body.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan's other hand grabbed the shoulder of Old Fifth Zhan, with an evil smile on his face.

At this moment, behind Zhan Old Five, an indifferent voice suddenly came out: "Sura Upright, endless killing!"

Only then did the fifth Zhan discover that Xiao Fan in front of him, the Shura sword in his hand was missing, he turned his head suddenly, but saw that there was Xiao Fan behind him.

"Doppelgänger?" Old Zhanwu's expression changed wildly, but it was too late for him to retreat, and Xiao Fan in front of him clung to his shoulder.

Puff puff~

The rain of blood swayed, and endless sword aura erupted from the rear, directly submerging Zhan Laowu. He fought to open the shackles of Xiao Fan in front of him, and slapped Xiao Fan to pieces.

However, what made him dumbfounded was that the Xiao Fan in front of him was only made up of soul power and divine power, but because it was too real, he couldn't tell the truth.

"Ah~" The pig-killing scream came from Zhan Lao Wu. The flesh and blood on his body was cut open by the sword energy, even his thunder and lightning could be blocked.

However, this situation only lasted for a breath of time, and Old Five suddenly felt that his body's power had been drawn out, and there seemed to be a bottomless vortex in his body, devouring his divine power madly.

"Soul Devouring Blood Silkworm?" Checking out the condition of his own god, Zhan Lao Wu's pupils shrank. He had no idea when there was a Soul Devouring Blood Silkworm in his body.

Soul Devouring Blood Silkworm would not be put in the eyes of Old Fifth in the outside world, but now it is in his body, no matter how powerful the Fifth is, there is no way.

Even his divine power and soul power were instantly swallowed up by the soul-devouring blood silkworm.

"Get away!" The smile on Zhan Tiansi's face in the distance instantly solidified, and his eyes toward Xiao Fan were full of hideousness. He really couldn't understand how Xiao Fan suddenly turned defeat into victory.

The fifth Zhan Lao was obviously in the upper hand just now, and this turning point was too fast. Thinking of the previous scene where Xiao Fan beheaded the sixth Zhan Lao, Zhan Tian Si couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

He fought hard to break through Zhuo Tianhong's block, but Zhuo Tianhong was also burning with divine power, naturally there was no problem with them.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you go up and kill him?" Zhan Tian Si had no choice but to furiously at the other monks in the Temple of War.

The others were already scared by Xiao Fan, hesitating, no one dared to rush forward.

After two breaths, Zhan Lao Wu's voice stopped abruptly, Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Lao Wu, with one hand inserted into the center of Zhan Lao Wu's eyebrows, suddenly a shiny crystal appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of blood shot into Xiao Fan's bloodline. It was the soul-devouring blood silkworm, but at this moment the soul-devouring blood silkworm was many times stronger than before.

"Chuo Tianhong, here you are!" Xiao Fan yelled softly, and threw the body of Old Fifth Zhan over.

"Thank you, son." Zhuo Tianhong was overjoyed. The fate of the fifth warrior was a great tonic for him, and he would naturally not miss it.

Xiao Fan's expression was unwavering. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and his face was horrified. His heart instantly sank into his blood. What shocked him was that all the soul-devouring blood silkworms turned into gold, like a little gold. So beans.

"This is the Spirit Devouring Silkworm?" Xiao Fan asked in amazement.