Chapter 779： A big fight

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With a loud noise, Zhuo Fan's sword and the elders of the four elders collided fiercely. All four soldiers were fragmented and flew. Zhuo Fan couldn't help but also because of the strong impact from the above. He spit out a large mouthful of red blood, even with finely divided internal organs.

Elder Bai He looked away, and he was overjoyed: "Ha ha ha ... Is this kid unable to transfer again in an instant? Among the three roads, he actually chose the one with the fastest death path. Is he already planning to give up resistance?"

"But that's fine, this guy estimates that all his internal organs have been shattered, and that sword can no longer be used. Then, only the old man will break your dragon soul with a boxing!"

Under the ecstasy of heart, Elder Baihe was excited with a fist in his eyes, and he kept raising his fist high, and he could no longer use the power that he wanted to burst out.

The gurgling Zilei kept hitting his body, but he couldn't stop his unbeatable punch!

boom!

A majestic loud noise immediately resounded through Qiongxiao. Elder White Crane's mouth was filled with evil spirits, and a grin smile appeared in his eyes. Looking at the trembling dragon below, he murmured: "This time, you should collapse Come on, Dragon Spirit! "

Uh!

The thick black ink once again stained the dragon's body. The purple dragon was just a moment's work, and it has completely turned black. With a wail, the sky screamed!

"Hehehe ... So it turned out, did the dragon king, who turned into a fight at the critical moment, dissipate the strength of the old man by half?" The brow frowned, and Elder Bai He laughed out loud: "But what about this? Even if the old man left The force you put down is enough to shock you. The shape of your dragon soul keeps changing, and the only thing you can do is to give you a little more chance to prolong and survive, but to live a while, but The result will not change. When the old man comes a few more punches, you will definitely die! "

In this way, Elder Baihe just wanted to raise his fist again, but he was stagnant and found that his punch was actually surrounded by black gas like the elder who was beheaded, and was completely sucked. Too.

Dismissing his lips contemptuously, Elder Bai He grinned, and his body shook suddenly. The powerful momentum dissipated all the black qi around him. The iron fist continued to pull out: "Huh, dying and struggling! Zhuo Fan, your The flesh is no longer usable now, and the magical power of instant movement is also useless. The suction of your dragon body can only hold us for a second or two. Coordinating with your flesh may be a threat to us, but It ’s absolutely impossible for you alone with the soul of the gods, let ’s die ... "

"Elder Baihe!"

However, waiting for his voice to fall, a scream came suddenly from a distance. Upon hearing this, Bai He knew that the four elders couldn't help but looked up and doubted: "What's wrong?"

"I ... our spirit soldier ... not broken!" An elder raised his spirit soldier in disbelief and shouted loudly.

The pupils of the eyes couldn't help shrinking, and Bai He was shocked, and then looked at it again, only to see that the four elders in the distance were all holding their spirit soldiers inexplicably, but in front of them, Zhuofan kept vomiting blood. The body was indeed tumbling down, and the magic sword in his hand exuded a strange light, and it was indeed correct.

This ... what's going on?

If the four elder spirit soldiers were not damaged, it means that their weapons did not collide with the magic sword, but since they did not collide, why did Zhuo Fan be shocked to death, leaving only a dragon soul Survival?

Elder Bai He couldn't understand it, and he was confused for a while!

However, at this moment, a buzzing space wave sounded, and a strong killing intention suddenly struck behind him.

I felt a shock under my heart, and the White Crane was terrified. I wanted to dodge quickly, but it just seemed to be discovered. One of his fists was still sucked firmly on the Demon King, although this suction can only hold him for a second or two. .

But in this second, he had already felt the approach of death!

puff!

A muffled noise came out, accompanied by the dripping blood, Elder Bai He was cut off by his lazy waist, but his eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

"Medium ... Medium ..."

His lips shook slightly. Elder Baihe turned hard when he was lingering, but he met Zhuo Fan's indifferent eyes, and the corners of his **** mouth, and asked the last question of his life: "Exactly ... what happened?"

Cough cough cough!

He kept coughing a few times, Zhuo Fan's mouth spewed blood, but his face was very indifferent, and said coldly: "You are cautious enough, but the person who is cautious still, in the moment of victory, will still expose the flaws in self-righteousness. I just made you think you won! "

His eyelids shook slightly, and Elder Bai He glanced at the shadow of Zhuofan floating in the distance in the distance, and then looked at Zhuofan beside him, his eyes were still confused.

Here ... how could there be two Zhuofan?

"Hehehe ... Ignorance is a sin. I haven't figured out Lao Tzu's skills!"

A contemptuous arc traversed the corners of his mouth, and three golden auras in Zhuo Fan's right pupil shone: "The third layer of the empty pupil, the illusion, the mirage!"

Uh!

The voice just fell, and Zhuo Fan, who held the magic sword in the distance and kept vomiting blood, disappeared instantly. Only Zhuo Fan, who was standing next to Bai He, had a mischievous smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the four in the distance. Elder.

phantom!

In an instant, everyone understood everything. It turned out that Zhuo Fan knew that even if he teleported to Elder Baihe, he might not be able to kill him, so he could use the Dragon Soul as a bait, trying to lure him into a fixed shape.

But with the lesson from the previous elder, would Bai He be easily fooled?

So Zhuo Fan created an illusion that made Bai He think that Zhuo Fan's flesh was defeated and could no longer be used, and attacked his soul with great confidence.

Originally, this illusion was easy to dismantle. The four elders realized that their spirit soldier collided with the magic sword, but they did not hear the strength, and they already found something strange.

But the elder Baihe in the distance knew this, he could only see it with his eyes. Seeing that the big event was completed, it was natural to wait for it to be released. It was this momentary quick success that made Zhuo Fan once again grasp the elder's handle and beheaded immediately!

Everything was in my heart, and Elder Bai He also ushered in his death. His eyes were empty, completely dead, and the body was split in half and fell straight, facing the loess, but his eyes were always difficult to close. on.

Who could have imagined that a master of soothing souls would die in such a vain? Especially the elder Baihe deity is more difficult to accept ...

The fourth one ...

Unconsciously trembling violently, the four remaining elders looked at Zhuo Fan's gasping figure from time to time, and spit out two bloods from time to time, but his legs shook and they couldn't help but go back!

A boy who cannot reach the virtual realm, surrounded by a lot, killed a soul-melting strongman, that may be a miracle; killed two, it happened to be an accident; but when he killed three, he can no longer Let any master sit and die.

But now, he killed four, that only proves that he really has such strength!

For a time, even the four elders shuddered, and it was difficult to look directly at the fierce eyes, and they cried out.

What a sacred person this person is!

However, in any case, the four are also strong men who have been practicing for many years. After a brief shock, they quickly calmed down and gritted their teeth.

They are masters of soul-melting, and what is the reason for killing four people in a row by a godlike kid?

"Give me, give me all, there is no division of labor, as long as the kid is killed, it doesn't matter what the price is!"

Finally, with the loss of the four-member generals, even these elders became crazy. With a roar, they rushed to Zhuofan, and the rest of the practitioners all waved their flags and followed closely.

Zhao Dezhu was the first to bear the brunt of his eyes. In this battle, he asked Zongmen to take action. As a result, he lost four elders. If he still couldn't get the culprit, he would have no way to return to Zongmen!

Zhuo Fan watched the mountain tsunami crowd coming to him coldly, as if he would drown him, but he felt the magic sword tighten in his hand, took a deep breath, and calmed himself, He gritted his teeth and rushed up with his seriously injured body.

Suddenly, from ancient times to the present, I am afraid that nothing has happened in history. Hundreds of masters have beaten a low-level cultivator, and this melee battle has also been dark and extremely powerful.

Originally, if the people of the Righteous Sect of Heaven and Earth continue to organize the siege, the loss may not be that great, but now it is different. A melee is destined to be fatal!

A group of hypocritical practitioners released their souls to Zhuo Fan without a brain. Zhuo Fan's Blue Dragon King suffered a scorching dragon, and immediately burned a lot.

But there were still endless souls that threw off Thunder Flame and ran into Dragon Soul.

With a hissing sound, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but spit out Yin Yin blood, and his eyes were black, and he soon fainted, but when he thought of the beautiful woman behind him, he bit his tongue and woke up.

The Purple Dragon King immediately transformed into a Demon Dragon King, absorbed the force of the collision of these gods and souls, and then turned into the Dali Red Dragon King, the dragon tail was thrown away, and then dozens of souls were shocked.

In this way, Zhuo Fan's Dragon Soul kept changing, responding to the impact of the Soul of God. One vote of the Soul of Soul and the flying birds swept by the storm, screaming and wailing through the sky.

And that dragon soul was also in this wave of collision, all over the body with bruises and roars!

On the other hand, Zhuo Fanqiang endured the collision brought by the soul of the gods, and rushed into the enemy group, relying on the magic sword in his hand to see the **** to kill the god, see the Buddha to kill the Buddha, his eyes were already red. Wherever his eyes are, it is the range of hacking.

Suddenly, another group of cultivators fell, and no one could survive!

The four elders held spirit soldiers in their hands and rushed forward to kill Zhuo Fan together. Zhuo Fan's magic sword is fierce, and the four elders are violent. It is actually more than a hundred battles, and no one can help anyone.

The sharpness of the magic sword forced the elders to retreat step by step, and the strange swordmans crossed, but it made the dozens of virtual powerful people around him lie in the gun, Zhuo Fan and the elder war circle, no one can approach, Wherever the five men's fighting power is, they are everywhere!

This is no longer a trap that has already laid a trap, but it has evolved into a war, a war waged by more than 500 people against one person, a melee ...