With that, the ghost stepped on seven feet, and instantly came into the air, facing Zhuo Fan's direction, knotting Yin Jue.
In an instant, a ghost face phantom appeared in front of everyone, with a stern resentment still entwined on it.
"Nether Valley's mysterious martial arts, ghost face seal!" Jian Suifeng saw this, and he couldn't help being shocked, his face solemnly said: "This ghost face seal is different from ordinary martial arts. It is aimed at the primordial spirit and cannot be defended. Basically, it is below the gods. The cultivator is extremely troublesome when encountering this ghost face mark. If it is hit, it will be unconscious, and if it is severe, it will be destroyed."
Although Jian Suifeng spoke very lightly, it clearly spread into Zhuo Fan's ears, clearly mentioning him.
You Gui Qi knew this too well, but he was not worried, and laughed: "Smelly boy, if you dare to avoid, then this ghost face will be directly hit on that girl. I want you to take it with you. It should be impossible for a person to run past this ghost face."
"Brother Zhuo, leave me alone, you must avoid them for a while. As long as you save my dad and them, I am grateful to you even if they die." Upon hearing this, Xue Ningxiang said anxiously.
Zhuo Fan looked back at her, smiled and shook his head, then looked at the ghost seven in the air, and said coldly: "She is my person, with me, you can't hurt her."
"Okay, that old man will hurt you! Hahaha..."
With a big laugh, Ghost Qi suddenly pointed forward, and the ghost face phantom suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a stern wail. Xue Ningxiang was startled, and wanted to rush to stop him, but Zhuo Fan had already expected it. When the wings moved, she stopped her behind.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the ghost face phantom was hitting Zhuo Fan. Suddenly, Li Ghost howled, and thousands of gray air currents surrounded him. The miserable wailing seemed to be like having not eaten anything for hundreds of years, trying to eat all the people in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Xie Tianyang couldn't help but anxiously, looking towards the sword with the wind. But Jian Suifeng also sighed helplessly and shook his head.
With this trick, even a true Profound Sky Master would have nothing to do, let alone a bone forging realm
Xue Ningxiang had already burst into tears with fright, and she couldn't cry.
"Jie Jie Jie... Stinky boy, there is a knife on the head of the color word. So the magic way is ruthless, you are moved, and it becomes your Achilles heel." The Seven Ghosts laughed and looked behind Zhuo Fan, who was surrounded by ghosts. Xue Ningxiang said, "Little girl, this kid was killed by you."
The pupils couldn't help but flicked, Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan, who had turned into a gray figure, and cried even more sadly.
If it weren't for saving him, with Zhuo Fan's speed, it would be impossible to hit this trick.
"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I killed you!" Xue Ningxiang sobbed.
"Ha ha ha... Silly girl, don't cry in front of that old man. The more painful you are, the happier he will be!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's chuckle was heard from the gray air current. Everyone didn't realize that they were all stagnated, and looked at it inconceivably. Zhuo Fan can be so calm and graceful in the midst of this fierce ghost
Yougui Qi exclaimed even more: "Impossible, his primordial spirit should have been swallowed up!"
"Hahaha... You want to kill me with your little skill, isn't it too naive, the seven-aperture ghost is exquisite?"
In an instant, a cyan flame suddenly ignited from the gray air current. And as soon as he saw this green flame, those gray air currents were like a mouse meeting a cat, backing hurriedly, for fear of being contaminated.
Zhuo Fan appeared in front of everyone again, his forehead was a little cyan light, and the gray air current beside him quickly receded.
The corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and he murmured: "The Heavenly Demon Great Huajue!"
Suddenly, a suction force suddenly emanated from the green flames, and the gray air currents were all sucked in screaming and disappeared completely. And Zhuo Fan also fully felt that his soul was stronger.
Originally, the Great Transformation Technique of the Heavenly Demon was a technique that absorbed all things as one's own. In the past, he could not attract people's soul, just because his soul was not strong enough. Fearing that it would not be possible to attract people, he would be hit back, causing heavy damage to the soul.
But since refining the body and refining the gods, his primordial spirit is no longer in the realm of the gods. Coupled with the protection of this strange green flame, these few resentful souls are nothing more than nourishment in his eyes. As for those grievances, there is not much leftover from Qingyan's burning.
Lifting his eyes to look at the ghost seven in the air again, the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc: "Do you only have this ability? If you haven't got any new things to use, then I'm going to be really serious. "
"True true? Jie Jie Jie... Don't brag, are you saying that you didn't exert all your strength before?"
The ghosts were shocked and angry, shocked Zhuofan so easily that they could crack their Nether Valley tricks, and angry with Zhuofan's contemptuous eyes.
That's right, it's contempt, Zhuo Fan's eyes now look at him, exuding naked contempt and contempt, this is his most unbearable insult.
He is the first wise man in Nether Valley, the seven-aperture ghost and the exquisite ghost seven, how can he make people so humble
However, at this moment, there was another sense of fear in his heart. He had never had this feeling before. No matter who he met, he was sure to play the other person in the palm of his hand.
But now, looking at Zhuo Fan, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. With all the tricks, there is still nothing to do with the other side. And he seemed to faintly feel that all this was in the other's expectation.
Zhuo Fan was like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing him, the smartest wise man in Nether Valley, to deprive him of all his dignity. This is the thing that scares him the most in his life.
Yang Tian smiled silently, Zhuo Fan looked at the ghost seven in the air again, and the mockery on his face was personally visible: "Seventh elder, I wonder if you remember that you were in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range a few months ago. What you said to me. In the face of absolute strength, any calculations and methods are futile."
The pupils of the eyes couldn't stop shrinking, the ghost of Qi's heart became anxious, and a trace of anxiety slowly rose.
"Today, I will return this sentence to you intact!"
The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile, and raised an index finger to the sky: "One move, only one move, I take your head off."
"fart!"
Finally, the ghosts roared out in anger.
He finally understood that Zhuo Fan came this time really for revenge. In other words, saving Xue Ningxiang was just by the way, and his main purpose was revenge.
Since Zhuo Fan appeared, everything he has done is hitting him in the face again and again. Let yourself feel how helpless this seven-aperture ghost is in the face of absolute strength.
In the face of absolute strength, his own wisdom is just a joke. His own ingenuity and exhaustion can't help him.
This is what Zhuo Fan has done today, defeating his most proud resource. If you let yourself die, you won't be stunned.
"The terrible little devil, this kid is much more poisonous than the ghost seven!" Jian Suifeng couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, his expression solemn.
I am afraid that this kid will be a more terrifying character than Ghost Seven or even Zhuge Changfeng.
As soon as he thought of this, Jian Suifeng looked at it more deeply, as if he wanted to understand Zhuo Fan's every move. Who knows, whether this terrible character will be an enemy or a friend in the future, it is better to observe clearly!
Without paying attention to other people's gazes, Zhuo Fan just stared closely at the ghost seven in the air, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.
Perhaps all the cultivators of the Demon Path regard abuse of others as their greatest happiness.
Zhuo Fan secretly said in his heart and laughed: "You Ghost Seven, get ready, let's see what absolute strength is."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan stepped on him suddenly.
bump!
Like a cannonball, it shot straight at the Seven Ghosts.
The Ghost Seven did not dare to be careless, the yin and yang twins danced back and forth, twisting around Zhuo Fan like two snakes. However, Zhuo Fan showed his Leiyun wings and walked freely between the two snakes.
Yin Yang Twin Suo couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, so he had already bullied You Gui Qi in front of him and smashed it with a punch.
"Hahaha... You are fooled!"
Suddenly, Ghost Seven roared, and a black and white chain sprang out from the sleeves, shooting towards Zhuo Fan's heart. At this time, Zhuo Fan was facing a crisis: "Unexpectedly, there are not two yin and yang twin cables, and there is a third one!"
"Then... how? Now I am absolute strength, and any of your strategies are useless, including your hole cards that you have kept until now!"
With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan's pupils condensed. In an instant, a golden light flew out of Zhuo Fan's body, and it was the blood infant who was successfully forged by the diamond quicksand.
At this moment, the blood infant had already turned into an entity, basically a fifth-grade magic treasure, spinning and turning into a whirlwind and flew towards the black and white chain.
puff!
As soon as they met, there was no time for the chain to stop the blood infant, and the blood infant was completely smashed into fragments. Then, the blood infant ran along the chain all the way.
Finally hit the arm of Spectre Seven, but it still didn't stop.
Whoosh!
Like a meteor passing by the night sky, a golden light passed by the ears of Ghost Seven. Ghost Qiyi was taken aback, and when he looked there, he was surprised to find that at this moment, his entire arm had been mashed into fleshy flesh during the rotation of the blood baby, accompanied by the chain fragments. To the air.
He couldn't help being shocked, he only now knew that what Zhuo Fan said was indeed true, and he did not give his full strength before. Now that he saw the power of this blood infant, You Gui Qi was already shocked.
However, he lost an arm in a daze, but he didn't have time to feel the heart-wrenching pain. Because Zhuo Fan's punch has also come.
"Boy, do you really think you can kill the old man with one move?"
At this moment, he already knew that he had to die, because the strength gap was too big. However, he absolutely couldn't let Zhuo Fan kill him and let Zhuo Fan's prediction come true.
Otherwise, he would really die. Now his only purpose in fighting is to fight for his honor.
call out!
A short thorn shining with silver light suddenly sprang out from between the sleeves. The third-rank Demon Treasure Fish Intestine Sting was not the key to stab Zhuo Fan, but the fist he swung over.
As long as that fist is stopped, even if he is dead, it is not a death.
If his current thoughts were known to others, he would be surprised. Who could have imagined that the wisest wise man in Nethergu, the motive of Ghost Seven's final move was not for survival, but only for the last bit of dignity.
This is the situation that will only happen when you are forced to the desperate situation.
But even so, Zhuo Fan would never leave him the last trace of dignity.
Whoosh!
With a punch straight forward, Zhuo Fan didn't hesitate. Ghost Seven's fish intestines stabbed right into his fist, and Ghost Seven's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth just turned up, seeming to have some hope again.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the third-rank Demon Treasure fish intestinal thorns were unexpectedly broken into two pieces, and Zhuo Fan's punch penetrated into the chest of Ghost Seven without any hindrance.
puff!
The ghost shook his body, looked at Zhuo Fan in amazement, and muttered: "You...what the hell is this monster?"
"Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you that Lao Tzu's current body strength is comparable to a fifth-grade magic treasure. Your third-grade magic treasure can't hurt me at all! As for why I became like this..."
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan seemed to remember the pain of refining the body again, and a strong hatred flashed in his eyes: "Fuck, isn't that thanks to you?"
With a roar, Zhuo Fan slammed a punch. The Ghost Seven hit the ground like a meteor, smashing several brick houses to pieces in the blink of an eye.
Blood kept spitting out from his mouth, and the ghosts' seven pairs of pupils stared at Zhuo Fan in the air, and besides shock, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
What does it have to do with the old man if you become this monster body
Thinking like this, You Gui Qi's head tilted, completely losing his breath. Two pupils, still staring straight, never staring at them...