bump!
With a loud bang, Ren Xiaoyun stepped forward fiercely, rushing towards Zhuo Fan fiercely, his turbulent aura condensed into an iron fist, with a fierce murderous aura, he came to his face in an instant.
Eyelids flicked slightly, Zhuo Fan's unicorn arm suddenly blocked, and under the loud bang, his fists and arms intersected, Zhuo Fan's body was actually taken by Ren Xiaoyun's punch and flew backwards, no matter how hard the unicorn arm was, it was difficult to stop it. .
The sound of crashing rubble broke one after another, and Zhuo Fan was pressed by Ren Xiaoyun's fist and slid out, swiftly thousands of meters away.
Brows frowned slightly, Zhuo Fan's red arms trembled slightly, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and he was very excited: "Hahaha... you really deserve to be Zhuo Fan. Everyone says you are a monster, old man. I don’t believe it yet, but when I saw it today, it was so. You know, the old man’s soul is a cold iron sword, extremely hard. In the soul-melting state, he is even more like a profound iron, unstoppable. But I didn’t expect it to be today. You were blocked by a little ghost who just broke through the Void Realm, you really are not a human being!"
"Are you complimenting me or sarcastic?"
The body was still dragging backwards, and his arm was already trembling constantly because of the huge force of the punch. Zhuo Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently.
With a grin, Ren Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with red light, and he shouted with excitement: "Of course I praise you. After all, you are the first person in history to block the punch of the soul-melting master as the Void Realm. However, also That's it!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ren Xiaoyun's pupils suddenly condensed, and the hand that was free also screamed to the ground, like a hammer, suddenly slammed into Zhuo Fan's head from the side.
The punch has not arrived, the momentum has arrived!
Zhuo Fan felt that a terrifying oppression was pressing on his face, making him unable to help his breath stagnate, and his entire face was about to be crushed.
Eye pupils couldn't help but shrank fiercely, Zhuo Fan made a decisive action, and immediately thought about it, but when he heard a long roar of the dragon, a scarlet dragon tail had already sprang out from behind him, and fisted the other fist fiercely. !
"This is your Heavenly Dragon Soul, Dali Red Dragon King?"
Before his eyes lit up, Ren Xiaoyun laughed again and again, without paying any attention to it, and even a dramatic arc across his mouth: "It's a pity, no matter how strong the soul is, under the full blow of the master of the soul fusion, it is also There is no use for eggs at all!"
boom!
The powerful punch finally rushed together with the powerful tail.
But when a dragon groaning and wailing sounded, the scarlet dragon tail was actually knocked back under the iron fist. Immediately afterwards, he slammed into Zhuo Fan’s cheek, and with a bang, Zhuo Fan’s whole person was knocked out. In a blink of an eye, thousands of meters away, wherever he passed, there was a burst of bangs, Tian Xing Zong’s house building was hit in a flash!
hiss!
Can't help but take a breath, everyone onlookers can't help being stunned.
This is the strength of the suzerain... so strong!
Kill that person in one punch!
"Good! Father is mighty, suzerain is mighty!"
Seeing all this, Ren Cong couldn't help being stunned, and then he shouted with excitement, his face full of excitement. The rest of the people listened and eagerly bowed and said, "The master is mighty, the master is mighty!"
The momentum shook the mountains and rivers, shouting and spreading Kyushu!
Huh, an elder came to Ren Xiaoyun in an instant, bowed and worshiped with a smile on his face: "Sect Master has entered the skill more diligently, I must make a breakthrough again, it is really gratifying!"
"Well, Benzong also thinks it's coming soon, hahaha..."
Cannot help but chuckle, Ren Xiaoyun raised his finger to the direction where Zhuo Fan was knocked into the air, and said quietly, "Let me see, is that kid dead!"
"Ha ha ha... How could it be possible that I didn't die?"
Shaking his head noncommittal, the elder said with a faint smile: "The suzerain personally made the move. It is a fluke that the kid can take the next move. If he gets a punch from the suzerain in the front, how can he not die?"
"Hey, it's better to be careful, this kid is very fateful, hahaha..."
Shaking his hand noncommittal, Ren Xiaoyun laughed, full of contentment in his laughter. In fact, he also thought that this punch must have killed Na Zhuo Fan, just to be on the safe side, take another look.
If he hasn't died yet, it's just a matter of sighing, just make one more cut.
Deeply bowed to Ren Xiaoyun, the elder was full of praise and flattered, and patted lightly: "Sect Master is really cautious, it is the blessing of my Heavenly Traveling Sect, the old man will go and make arrangements!"
Ren Xiaoyun nodded in satisfaction, and the elder waved his hand along the way and asked the two disciples to inspect Zhuo Fan's body.
But such a good thing, seeing the tragic sight of the enemy after his death, how can Young Master Ren let others, so he yelled, and anxiously said: "Father, let the child go and check it out, in case the kid is not dead. , I pulled a back before dying. Didn’t the juniors suffer? Let me, the seniors, go and see. If there is an emergency, it's okay to act accordingly!"
Brother, you really are a hero!
Hearing this, the disciples were moved for a while and looked at Ren Cong with admiration.
But they didn't want to think, if seeing a corpse capital is so dangerous, why don't they send an elder to go there and have to send a disciple to investigate it
This is clearly the Sect Master and they have already determined that Zhuo Fan can no longer get up, and he is very safe. Ren Cong now actively invites Ying, which is nothing more than a show.
However, Ren Xiaoyun just appreciates his son's point, when should he make a show, when should he shrink his head, this is known as advance and retreat!
"Sect Master, the Young Master is indeed courageous, everything is considered for the sect disciples, the charge is forward, the blessing of the sect!" At this time, the elder also gave the father and son a meal again in time. Fart, he slapped Ren Xiaoyun excitedly and nodded repeatedly.
"Hehehe... My child is always so dangerous. As a father, I really worry about him a lot!"
"The Sect Master is right. The Young Master is brave and different from ordinary people. Although it is the size of my sect, it also makes the Sect Master always caring and pity the parents of the world!" The elder bowed his head slightly, and again shamelessly flattered.
Ren Xiaoyun looked at him deeply, but laughed again and again. Alas, this elder is not weak, it's time to be enshrined, ha ha ha!
Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and asked Ren Cong to check it out.
Ren Cong was also overjoyed, and he ran to the ruins, where Zhuo Fan was buried, and a sneer crossed his mouth: "Huh, Zhuo Fan, you have today too. My son wants to see it today. How miserable was your last death, this kid. Was it his head broken, or five horses divided into pieces, shattered, hehehe..."
With that said, Ren Cong waved his hand and grabbed down, trying to grab Zhuo Fan's body.
But at this moment, there was a loud bang, and his hand hadn't been caught in the ruins, a scarlet claw had suddenly rushed out of the dirt and rock, and it caught Ren Cong's head with one claw.
what!
A scream resounded throughout the sect.
Everyone couldn't help their bodies shook, and they all shook, but they saw that at some point, a dusty man appeared from the depths of the ruins, in ragged clothes and rags. And in his right hand, it was grasping a familiar figure, it was the young master of their Skywalking Sect, Ren Cong!
"Conger!"
The pupils couldn't help but shrank fiercely, Ren Xiaoyun yelled unconsciously, and then looked at the figure in the ruins, but his heart jumped even more, and he said unbelievably: "Zhuo... Zhuo Fan, you have suffered from the old man. Fist, it's not dead yet?"
Slowly turning his head, Zhuo Fan looked at him coldly, with a puff, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of red blood, but he laughed nonchalantly: "Dead? I'm an undead, you can kill me again. Nothing?"
He said, but when a dragon chant sounded, a blood-red dragon head appeared immediately beside Zhuo Fan.
"This... how is this possible?"
His body shook slightly, and Ren Xiaoyun said in disbelief, "After receiving a punch from my Soul Fusion Realm master, this Divine Soul is safe and sound? How can the Divine Soul be so strong, this is absolutely impossible!"
After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sneered: "It's rare to see how weird it is, how strong the spirit is, it all depends on the cultivation method. As for this dragon soul, other mutations may not be able to exert the true power of the sky dragon soul, and only its The original source has changed, let's show its power!"
As he said, the scarlet dragon head shook his body and turned into a golden dragon head, and the gurgling flames couldn't stop gushing out.
Moreover, the aura of the whole body was actually dozens of times stronger than before. Even more, this momentum is close to the master of Soul Fusion!
The Burning Sky Golden Dragon King is the real strongest form of the Heavenly Dragon Soul, the only beast soul change between the heaven and the earth that can resist the masters of the Soul Fusion Realm!
Seeing this scene, Ren Xiaoyun and others couldn't help being completely stunned.
It was the first time for them to see the unscathed Divine Soul that was able to block the full blow of the Soul Fusion Realm master. It stands to reason that the Soul Fusion Realm is the Divine Soul Nemesis, but now, this Divine Soul is already too strong!
Oh oh oh...
Ren Cong was struggling constantly in Zhuo Fan's hands, letting out a low groan, like a cry for help, like a wailing.
When Ren Xiaoyun heard it, he reacted again. His son was still in his hands, and he couldn't help shouting: "Zhuo Fan, let go of my son soon, otherwise..."
Snapped!
However, before he could continue, Zhuo Fan waved his hand and threw Ren Cong to the Golden Dragon King behind him. And that huge dragon head was also a huge mouth, instantly swallowing Ren Cong's body completely, the sharp claws bite, and the blood soared and spattered, and some even splashed on Zhuo Fan's face.
But Zhuo Fan didn't mind, he didn't even wipe it, just smiled coldly, it seemed so strange and evil, it made people shudder when he saw it!
Ren Cong's body also trembles a few times before he stops moving at all.
Because he was directly bitten to death by the Golden Dragon King, Ren Cong's soul could not escape, he was already bitten to death by the Golden Dragon King!
Seeing the red blood of his son, slowly sliding down the corner of the dragon's mouth, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help but shook his body, completely stunned.
Only after a few moments, the fists couldn't help but clenched in, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted Zhuo Fan's name...