That's right, although spirit soldiers have levels, they are used by different people and have different strengths. If the third-rank spirit soldiers were in the hands of the soul-fusion realm masters, they would still be able to beat the 9th-rank spirit soldiers in the hands of the Shenzhao realm.
However, this seems unnecessary. Because of the huge disparity in strength, the Soul Rong Realm faces the Divine Illumination Realm without hesitating to use the Spirit Weapon.
If it wasn't for Zhuo Fan's long sword to be too powerful this time, they wouldn't be so embarrassed to take out spirit soldiers to bully people. Obviously, even so, their spirit soldiers seem to be useless, but only to help them withstand a disaster for a while, and it is a one-off.
This couldn't help making them all astonished, what kind of magical weapon Zhuo Fan was holding, even if the Ninth-Rank Spirit Soldier was so far from it.
Suddenly, people looked in Zhuo Fan's direction, and their hearts became more solemn.
In terms of strength, Zhuo Fan is indeed very weak compared with them, and weak is no different from a caterpillar. But once the divine sword is in hand, the caterpillar is not a bug, but a poisonous snake with fangs. Even if it looks weak, a bite by it is deadly.
This can't help but make the elders who are above all righteous in heaven and earth feel worried. Elder Bai He stared at Zhao Dezhu fiercely, and cursed: "What's the matter with your kid, he has such a heaven-defying thing, why doesn't he report it?"
"Elder Baihe, I... I don't know!" The corners of his mouth collapsed, and Zhao Dezhu felt aggrieved.
Why did this kid hide so deep, with such a good thing, he didn't even take it out when he fought Ye Lin
But how did he know that although this sword is strong, it is not visible. If it were not for life and death, he would never take out the treasure and bring himself to death.
Just like now, although these elders didn't know that this was the treasure that guarded Xizhou, the Qingtian Sword, they already showed naked lust for this powerful baby.
This thing has such power in Zhuo Fan's hands, wouldn't it be stronger in the hands of their soul-melting realm masters
Thinking like this, everyone seemed to be tacitly aware, stepping on their feet, they all rushed towards Zhuo Fan. The spirit soldier in his hand is like raindrops on Xiang Zhuofan's head. At the same time, the six masters all shot forward, and they were all enemies, and there was no way to retreat.
In the face of this messy attack, Zhuo Fan could guard one place, but could not guard two places, he would definitely die. And once he died, everyone immediately began to grab this divine sword!
His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to have seen the greed of the people, and he grinned unconsciously, and a golden halo appeared in his right pupil again.
Kongming Shentong is the first heavy, shifting shape and position!
With a loud shout in my heart, with a sigh, Zhuo Fan's figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the elder Baihe who did not have any spiritual soldiers in his hand, and he cut it down with a sword!
The pupils of the eyes condensed, Bai He was horrified, and hurriedly dodged, cursing at Zhuo Fan in his heart: "Ya, oh, you are picking up soft persimmons, my spiritual soldier was just broken by you, and there is no cover. You run to me to chop? That is to say, your sword is powerful, there is a way to put down the sword, let's fight head-to-head!"
Feeling aggrieved in his heart, Elder Baihe ran all the way, followed by Zhuo Fan violently chasing him. The onlookers who were onlookers were dumbfounded, chasing and killing the soul-melting realm in the Divine Illumination Realm, this is really a wonder of the ages.
Don't say yes, I haven't heard of it before, but now there is a scene happening here.
Elder Baihe's heart is broken at this time, this hate, there is no way. The soul-body unity in the soul-consolidating state is extremely strong, but when you encounter this divine sword, you are half-tempered.
Under the public, it was too damn shame to be chased by a kid behind the ass. But he is not ashamed, and he is dead if he is not ashamed.
So he could only keep running, and even if Zhuo Fan chased him all the way, he almost called for help!
"Don't panic the elder Baihe, I'll save you!" At this moment, there was a loud shout, and another elder of the Soul Melting Realm, carrying a spear, rushed towards Zhuo Fan and stabbed him with a shot.
At the same time, the red light bloomed all over the body, and the person was also united with soul and body. This is exactly how Ssangyong came out of the hole and fought in two ways!
Regardless of that long sword, Zhuo Fan could take care of one end, but he could not take care of the other end, and it was difficult to parry. But if you want to teleport like last time...
Looking up, Zhuo Fan's brows trembled, and he already found that the remaining elders were guarding in all directions. No matter which direction he moves, he will eventually face an attack from a soul-melting master.
So he can only take this battle!
An eerie light flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Fan waved his long sword and slammed it straight at the long spear, then the unicorn's arm was red, and he smashed the man with a fierce punch.
When the man saw this, he was not surprised and rejoiced, and laughed: "Hahaha... No matter how strong your fist is, it's useless. My fist hits your soul directly. You can't prevent it!"
"Ha ha ha... I know this, so..." Unconsciously grinning, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed with a golden halo: "So this punch of mine was used to smash your spiritual soldier!"
As soon as the voice fell, the other party was stunned, and hadn't realized what was going on. Hey, Zhuo Fan and the Sky Sword had already exchanged positions instantly.
bump!
Zhuo Fan hit the spear with that fist, and was immediately shocked by the powerful force of the Soul Fusion Realm, vomiting blood. But the elder's punch was originally aimed at Zhuo Fan, but it suddenly turned into that magic sword. He was frightened and frightened, and his soul flew for nine days, but it was already too late.
Huh!
In a horrible howl, another soul-melting elder died, and the corpse fell into a pool of blood. After flying around in the void, the magic sword returned to Zhuo Fan's hands.
Panting heavily, Zhuo Fan raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, but he showed a crazy smile and murmured: "The second..."
hiss!
Unconsciously, everyone gasped, especially the remaining six elders. They looked at Zhuo Fan as if they were looking at monsters, their expressions dignified, and their fists trembled uncontrollably.
This was a lot of work, and two Divine Soul Realm elders had already died on the spot. This kid's method of murder is really evil!
"Go together!"
Eyelids trembled slightly, and the elder Baihe groaned a little, and finally gritted his teeth: "This kid is piercing through the needle and breaking us one by one. There is the threat of that sword, and his weird body style, I have to say, even if we He is a powerful person in the Soul Fusion Realm, and he is very likely to die under his sword at any time!"
The body shook unconsciously, everyone looked in his direction and thought a little, all of them nodded slightly.
"It seems that we must put down the figure of the master of the soul-melting state, because this kid is worthy of us!" Taking a deep breath, the elder Baihe turned his eyes left and right, then looked at Zhao Dezhu and said: "You bring one. Hundreds of people will chase those women, and the rest will stay with me and get rid of this little demon together!"
"Yes!"
Everyone shouted in unison, especially Zhao Dezhu, who laughed wildly: "Zhuo Fan, I hope you will be alive when I capture those girls back, hahaha..."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Dezhu led people to chase after Zhuo Fan!
boom!
However, before they could fly by, a loud noise suddenly sounded, and a huge scarlet dragon's tail slammed in front of them again, blocking their way.
With a serious expression, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "I said, don't think about any of you..."
bump!
However, before his words fell, there was another loud noise. Zhuo Fan's tone was stagnant, he couldn't help shaking his body immediately, and spit out a mouthful of red blood.
Slowly turned his head, but saw that I don't know when, an elder of the soul-melting realm appeared in front of the giant dragon, and he was hitting the giant dragon with a punch. The hard armor of the Dali Red Dragon King was immediately smashed to pieces, and wailed!
"Ha ha ha... Finally the dragon soul is released again!"
Unconsciously chuckled, Elder Baihe showed a treacherous look: "You just took back your soul for the convenience of the elder Silverhammer, just to facilitate your actions and prevent the soul from becoming your weakness. Unfortunately, you did it for the sake of your convenience. Stopped their way, and had to let go of the spirits, and expose their weaknesses to our soul-melting realm masters. It seems that in your heart, those women are really more important than your lives!"
The pupils of his eyes trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan didn't speak, only the corners of his mouth were bleeding outwards, his body shook for a while, but he stopped again.
Slowly shook his head, and the elder Baihe sighed unconsciously: "It's useless. In front of us, your dragon soul has become your weakness. With another punch, your dragon soul should collapse. Your sword Although it is powerful, it can't guard against such a large range!"
"Hahaha... Yes, it's up to you to take your own life, or let us pass it easily and capture those women back, it's up to you to choose!"
Unconsciously laughed, Zhao Dezhu frantically yelled: "But I advise you to let the road go. If you take away the soul, you can still linger for a while, but if you don’t take it, you will definitely die with another punch. I can’t save those women. But then again, if you take the soul, don’t you give us those women? Hahaha...how do you choose, how do you choose..."
Zhao Dezhu's eyes were red, and he seemed to enjoy seeing Zhuo Fan making such a difficult decision, and enjoying this kind of drama!
A scene of abuse crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan's eyes were always clear, and he faintly said: "I said, no one can step on this line!"
"Then you die!"
With his eyes widened, Zhao Dezhu shouted loudly, then looked at the elder in front of the dragon and said, "Elder, please do it!"
With a loud laugh, the man also showed a bloody look in his eyes, raised a punch, and smashed the dragon's back with soaring force!
If this punch is smashed, the dragon will collapse immediately!
But at this moment, something unexpected happened. There was a puff, and the punch was hit, but there was no loud noise, but a very calm sound.
The next moment, but after hearing a scream, the entire dragon turned into a pitch-black ink color, and the gurgling black airflow entangled the man firmly without letting go...