With a grunt, he swallowed.
The fifth elder of Nether Valley, who was just like Huangpu Qingyun, full of confidence, and eager to show off his skills. Seeing Huang Pu Qingyun's miserable end, he didn't feel trembling and stepped back unconsciously.
Forget it, this girl is simply not a human being, it's not something we can deal with by eating a blasting pill, let's find a chance to slip away.
"Second Young Master!"
However, at this moment, four screams suddenly sounded. Then the four figures hurriedly rushed to Huang Pu Qingyun, with a sad expression on their faces. Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look, but saw that the four people, it was the four bearers who came here with Huang Pu Qingyun, who were all masters in the first realm of Profound Sky.
However, Zhuo Fan, whose primordial spirit power had already broken through the divine illumination realm, looked at the four of them at this moment, but his brows wrinkled, and suspiciousness appeared in his heart.
These four people are obviously at the cultivation base of the Profound Sky Realm, but their strength is very weak. I'm afraid they can't even match the peak of forging bones. No wonder Huang Pu Qingyun didn't let them go before, but what's the matter
In doubt, Zhuo Fan suddenly fainted, his body trembled unconsciously, and he almost fell.
Oh, the time is almost up.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan forced himself to stand up, lest he would be discovered by others, and he would flee. If he stays for a while, maybe the next moment he falls down and loses his consciousness, it is really the flesh of the chopping block.
However, before he could fly, the four bearers rushed towards him with an angry roar: "Bold fanatic, you dare to kill the second son of our emperor's gate, we are fighting with you!"
"Huh, just rely on you? Not at your own discretion!"
Zhuo Fan snorted and smiled coldly, but when the four rushed forward, there was a blur in front of him, and the strength of his whole body was also rapidly declining. The side effects of the explosive pill are becoming more and more obvious.
He bit the tip of his tongue hard to keep himself awake. Then Lei Yunyi flicked forward behind Zhuo Fan. Among the four bearers, three of them were immediately broken into two pieces, and one of them had one arm cut off and fell to the ground wailing in pain.
No longer had time to pay attention to the fish that slipped through the net, Zhuo Fan stepped on his feet suddenly and flew into the air.
The Poisonous Hand Medicine King was stunned. He looked at the tragic situation before him. After thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood, and shouted: "Fifth elder, stop him, the battle with the second son just cost him too much. Strength. He can't hold it right away and must not let him run."
The five elders who were about to slip away heard this and turned their heads abruptly, but saw the sight of three deaths and one remnant, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter with excitement.
The demon Zhuofan has always been fierce when he makes a move. Once he makes a move, he will never leave any room. How can there be no reason for the injury? It must be that his body is out of condition and it is too late to take action.
Thinking of this, the Fifth Elder slammed on the ground, and instantly rushed towards Zhuo Fan like a cannonball, and a hammer suddenly slammed on his head.
His eyes were getting blurry, and Zhuo Fan's figure flying in the air was swaying to the left and right. Seeing the hammer hit it, he looked in a daze.
It seemed that they had seen his situation at this time, Chu Qingcheng and the others couldn't help but become anxious, but it was too late.
The fifth elder laughed, and a hideous color flashed in his eyes: "Hahaha... Demon Zhuofan, it's time for you to pay for the life of the seventh and second son."
"If you want to take Lao Tzu's head, you are not qualified!"
Although the body has begun to weaken, the cruel look in Zhuo Fan's eyes is still unabated. Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely again to wake himself up, Zhuo Fan yelled, and the two Thunder Cloud Wings slammed at the sledgehammer like two thunder whips.
bump!
The sky-shaking sound recurred, but the fifth elder felt a pain in his hand, and he could no longer hold the huge pounding, and was immediately taken away by Zhuo Fan.
But the five elders were not angry and rejoiced, and laughed out: "Hahaha...Smelly boy, you were fooled this time. Without those two thunderwing guards, how can you compete with the old man with your current strength!"
As soon as the words fell, the fifth elder suddenly ignited a blazing flames in one of his palms, turning his palms into claws, like a long spear, and slammed into Zhuo Fan's chest: "Spirit-level advanced martial arts, pass the back inflammation and break the claws!"
At this moment, Zhuo Fan's two Thunder Cloud Wings were already far away from the front because of the sledgehammer, and it was too late to return to defense. On Zhuo Fan's chest, the front door opened wide.
With the tyrannical muscles and bones of the fifth elder in the Profound Sky and the fifth stage, coupled with this high-level spirit level martial arts, once stabbed, it will inevitably end in the chest.
By then, even Zhuo Fan must be dead.
The fifth elder grinned and let out a sneer. Below Chu Qingcheng and the others, clutching the corners of their clothes tightly, their faces were anxious, but they were helpless.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Fan glanced at the proud Fifth Elder, and said coldly: "I have already said that if you want to take Lao Tzu's head, you are not qualified!"
When the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly turned his palms into claws, and shouted: "The second form of the three magic evil spirits, the ghost dragon claw!"
Roar!
There was another trembling dragon roar, and Zhuo Fan suddenly waved his claws, and the two of them crossed in an instant.
However, the shocking scene reappeared. At this moment's work, Zhuo Fan forcibly removed the arm of the Fifth Elder with one claw.
The blood spurted out from the broken arm of the fifth elder like a fountain. But the Fifth Elder didn't seem to notice it yet. When he turned his head to look around, he was surprised. After a wail of pain, he suddenly fell from the air.
Only Zhuo Fan is still standing in the air like an undefeated king, the arm that burns with flames in his hand is already soaked in bright red blood.
"Huh, no one can kill Lao Tzu!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Fan seemed to be announcing his strength to everyone, and with a fierce grasp in his hand, the arm of the fifth elder was instantly caught and shattered.
Tough, too tough!
Now everyone knows that Zhuo Fan's power is gradually declining. But even so, facing the five elders who had already surpassed their peak strength after taking a blasting pill, he still removed one of his arms in one move.
Such strength really shocked everyone present.
Needless to say, the poisonous hand medicine king had already stiffened his whole body with shock, his eyes were full of incredible expressions. If Zhuo Fan was previously strong, it was relying on the medicinal power of five blasting pill.
But now that the medicine is diminishing, how could he still be so invincible, is there really an undefeated man in the world
Even Long Jiu's two pupils were already shocked.
Who is the fifth person in Nether Valley? He is a superb body-refining expert who has not been able to tell the outcome in thousands of rounds of battle with the three elders of Qianlong Pavilion. What kind of amazing strength it was that Zhuo Fan took off his arm so easily.
"Heh, how should I tell the third brother about this when I go back? This little monster has far surpassed him. That third brother's heart will be hit hard!"
Long Jiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and looked at Dragon Kwai and Long Jie: "Or, you can report to the Third Elder."
However, the two of them couldn't hear a word at all now. They have never formally seen Zhuo Fan take a shot. As people of the same age, they have been completely stunned by this monster...
After taking a few big breaths, Zhuo Fan had obviously consumed too much. Taking a cold look at the poisonous hand medicine king who had been stunned below, a deep light flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes, he ignored him, turned his head and flew into the distance.
Biting his lip lightly, the two eyes of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King rolled around, hesitated, and finally roared out, and the hand seal was formed: "Zhuo Fan, don't forget, there is also an old man!"
In an instant, hundreds of sky-shaking blood bats all aimed at Zhuo Fan's direction.
The flying body couldn't help but stagnated, and Zhuo Fan turned around and glared at him: "Old guy, don't shame you. Lao Tzu respects you as a true alchemy master, let you go, you don't want to kill yourself!"
"Hmph, entrusted by others, loyalty thing! Now that the second son is dead, how can the old man have the face to go back and return if he doesn't take your head? In short, it is not you who died today, or I am dead!"
The poisonous hand medicine king yelled, and the seal in his hand changed, and the hundreds of sky-shaking blood bats opened their mouths together and sent out sky-shaking bat waves in the direction of Zhuo Fan.
Suddenly, a sound wave like a sea wave rushed towards Zhuo Fan, as if it were a huge wave that would completely submerge him.
Chu Qingcheng and the others were shocked, this was a sound wave that hit the soul directly, no matter how strong Zhuo Fan's body was, it was useless. At this moment, he could only stand still, resisting with Qingyan.
But in that case, once time passes, he will completely weaken, and it is really a dilemma.
But Zhuo Fan in the air is not in a hurry.
Glancing at the Poisonous Poison King coldly, Zhuo Fan got the seal in his hand, and said lightly: "Since you say that, then I will do it for you. The third type of the evil evil spirits, the ghost of the dragon!"
When the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly opened his mouth and roared!
Roar!
There was another dragon roar, but this time, like those sky-shaking blood bats, Zhuo Fan's mouth spurted out a virtual dragon-shaped shadow. After flying half a circle in the air, he rushed towards the monstrous waves.
"This... Is this sonic martial arts, is it the damn Xuanjie?" Xie Tianyang couldn't help taking a breath, revealing the most shocked expression in his life, and looked at Long Jiudao: "Isn't this kid saying that he comes from a third-rate family? , This profound stage sonic martial arts, let alone our seventh family, has never been used in the entire Tianyu Empire, where did he get it?"
His mouth was full of bitterness, and Long Jiu shook his head helplessly: "You ask me, who shall I ask? Only he knows the secrets of this kid. Anyway, the old man can only guarantee that his ability does not come from that third-rate family. ."
After Xie Tianyang listened, he nodded clearly.
At this moment, the two sound waves were colliding together.
But hearing a loud bang, the dragon fought against the waves, but the aftermath of the battle spread to everyone around him instantly.
You know, the aftermath of the previous battle was just a shock of Yuanli, and everyone can also use Yuanli to resist. But now, this is a sound wave that is really directed at the soul, and those who are not strong in the original spirit will immediately lose their eyes and lose their breath.
Chu Qingcheng and the others hurriedly strengthened their souls, and the host of Mudan even protected Xiao Dandan behind them. But even so, all the Profound Sky masters still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, my heart is even more shocked, this sonic martial arts is really hard to defend. They are not the main targets of sonic attacks, they are already the case. I can't imagine how terrible it would be when facing this sound wave head-on.
Thinking of this, people looked at Zhuo Fan even more frightened. After all, the poisonous hand medicine king only relied on those hundred sky-shaking blood bats, but Zhuo Fan was a master of sonic martial arts.
The hand print tactics changed again, and the poisonous hand medicine king was struggling to support it, and the corners of his mouth were already faintly red. He didn't expect that Zhuo Fan actually knew sonic martial arts, and he was really a monster!
Otherwise, he can still suppress Zhuo Fan, but now...
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to see that the old guy was already powerless, and couldn't help but roar again.
In an instant, the dragon flicked its tail fiercely and cut the wave instantly. Then, the entire dragon body passed between the hundreds of trembling blood bats, and the blood bats had their eyes empty and fell like a hail.
Poor these blood bats, who are best at sonic attacks, actually died under Zhuo Fan's sonic attack.
Immediately afterwards, without saying a word, the dragon rushed towards the Poisonous Hand Medicine King and passed through in an instant. The poisonous hand medicine king felt his head was empty, and then he didn't know anything.
With a plop, his stiff body fell straight to the ground. When Yan Fu saw it, he couldn't help but cried out sadly: "Master!"
Zhuo Fan grinned, turned around and flew away from here, without lingering. Just before his figure disappeared, there was a wild laugh in the air: "Imperial Qijia, with seven enemies and one, it is not yet able to win. It is a vain name and laughs at the world, hahaha..."