Zhang Fan sneered: "I'll talk about it if I can catch up." ”

Zhang Fan saw the withered ghost king and the blood shadow attacking him at the same time, and his figure suddenly began to flicker.

At this moment, another colored fruit broke away from the branch, and Zhang Fan unceremoniously put it away, which really provoked the anger of the public.

Everyone else is going crazy, if they snatch it with their strength, they don't have the same skills as others, and as a result, he is far away, and then produces several fruits, all of which are taken by him alone.

"Bai Daoyou, you can't be too much." Jiang Xiaowan's face also darkened, this Nima, she has never been so aggrieved.

"Bai Daoyou, the Buddha also has angry eyes." Wu Wu's eyes are also on fire, if they continue like this, they will basically be useless.

Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear, and the withered ghost king saw that his howling sound couldn't help Zhang Fan, and suddenly turned into a strange shadow, and went directly to Zhang Fan's body.

The endless white hair blocked the space around Zhang Fan, and what surprised Zhang Fan even more was that the white hair seemed to be illusory, ignoring the Calamity Nebula, but it was able to wrap up Zhang Fan's body.

At the same time, the blood shadow also turned into a blood-colored streamer and rushed into the nebula, this time Zhang Fan finally encountered the nebula's ineffective means, and he also encountered two at a time, and even the blood shadow was still corroding the nebula.

Zhang Fan suddenly reined in the nebula, and the sword wings spread out in the Nine Palaces step, and three hundred and sixty-five flying swords swirled, wanting to cut off the surrounding white hair, but the result was the opposite again, the flying sword not only could not cut off the white hair, but was also bound by countless white hairs.

"Blood Demon God Control Dafa!"

The blood shadow showed a cruel smile: "You are good, just become my Dao soldier." ”

Dozens of blood god sons suddenly rushed in from the ghost head, and in an instant, they rushed into Zhang Fan's sea of knowledge.

This time, the White Bone Dao Lotus didn't even bother to move, and the fastest Blood God Son had already rushed in front of the Yuan Shen, and then rushed in, wanting to erode the Yuan Shen, refine Zhang Fan's Yuan Shen, and turn Zhang Fan into his Dao soldier.

This is the most vicious method of controlling people in the Blood Demon Sect, but it needs the precious Blood God Son as an introduction, and the Blood Shadow uses dozens of Blood God Sons to control Zhang Fan at once, which shows that the importance attached to Zhang Fan is obviously that Zhang Fan's proportion exceeds that of dozens of Blood God Sons.

Rumble!!!

Zhang Fan's Yuan Shen snorted coldly and suppressed the Nanming Lihuo who was about to move, and directly exploded with the White Bone Fire, and the wisps of Nine Shadows White Bone Fire attached to the body of the Blood God Son, and dozens of Blood God Sons let out terrified screams, and in an instant, the Yuan Shen of the blood shadow attached to the Blood God Son was incinerated and became the nutrition of the Nine Shadows White Bone Fire.

Dozens of ownerless blood god sons floated, Zhang Fan Yuan God introduced, and dozens of ownerless blood god sons merged into the clone of the rain master who was sitting cross-legged.

The blood shadow outside, who had been laughing wildly, froze in his smile, and then let out an extremely terrible scream.

The crowd saw that his body was shrouded in a thread of white flames.

Blood Explosion!

The blood shadow once again exploded a blood god son to die in his place, and a trace of the white bone fire that was chased out dissipated.

This is the terrifying thing about the Blood Demon Sect, almost as many lives as you can condense the Blood God Son, as a true disciple, the Blood Shadow Blood God Son is at least more than a hundred, of course, condensing the Blood God Son is not so simple, it requires special materials, and it also requires a lot of essence blood.

The white-haired ghost king's white-haired dance enclosed almost all the space around Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan's flying sword was already half bound.

"Get out of here, don't force me to kill you." Zhang Fan was upset by the withered ghost king, and he lost his temper for the first time.

Of course, Zhang Fan still did not forget to collect the next fallen fruit.

At this moment, it is no longer a matter of jealousy, let alone a battle of will, the problem now is that Zhang Fan already has a lot of red fruits, and defeating Zhang Fan can get real benefits.

"Bones don't have flesh and blood, right, I'm afraid you don't know that my sect communicates with the Netherworld Blood Sea, although we can't be contaminated, but when refining the Blood God Son, we are also contaminated with the extremely filthy breath of the Blood Sea, you don't have flesh and blood, then corrode your bones, see how arrogant you are." Unless your body is comparable to a high-grade magic weapon. ”

"My body is naturally inferior, and I can't bear your filthy blood, but I'm afraid you will die a miserable death." Zhang Fan also killed the real fire.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

The Blood Shadow smiled and turned into a cloud of blood, and even the white hair of the withered Ghost King also glowed, resisting the filthy blood, and the surrounding plants and insects died and withered in an instant.

Zhang Fan didn't dodge or dodge this time, and the moment he was shrouded in a blood cloud, a layer of almost transparent orange-red flames suddenly rose around Zhang Fan's body.

Yes!!!!

A terrible scream came from the blood cloud, and the blood cloud rolled and recondensed into the body of the blood shadow, but at this moment, the blood shadow was already shrouded in orange-red transparent flames, and he struggled on the ground, roaring, and the pain was extreme.

"Damn, what kind of flame is this and why ......"

"Guess!"

Zhang Fan put away a colorful fruit again when he spoke, in fact, the four people who were fighting had already given up on their opponents and wanted to destroy Zhang Fan first, but seeing this situation, Jiang Xiaowan and Liao Wu stopped one after another.

Just kidding, although they don't look down on the Blood Shadow, the strength of the Blood Shadow is real, and their strength is basically between the best.

Especially Wuhe Blood Shadow, the two sects are mortal enemies, and meeting is killing, just like Blood Shadow seeing the real them, but why did they stop fighting once, because neither of them was sure that they would win the opponent.

Even from a distance, you can feel the high temperature of the flames that look illusory and seem to be extinguished when the wind blows.

The originally wet swamp, with the rolling of the blood shadow, the ground suddenly became extremely dry, not even steam appeared, and those colored miasma would be evaporated in an instant as long as it provoked the flames.

"This is Nanming Lihuo, the nemesis of yin and evil, how is this possible." Jiang Xiaowan's voice was out of tune, this kind of flame could not be practiced by immortals, let alone a fifth-order demon, it was simply beyond her cognition.

Amitabha!

The evil aura in his eyes also disappeared in an instant, but he looked at Zhang Fan not far away, hoping that this weird and very withered ghost king could clean up Zhang Fan.

The Tyrannosaurus Rex King and the Toad King even came to a sudden brake, knocking down a lot of wild beasts, and they also felt the domineering of Nanming Lihuo, especially the Toad King, it knew that there was this kind of flame, plus the other party was a skeleton, and it was to deliver food by itself.

"Bastard, my blood shadow will not fall, I don't care about your flames, I kill you, and the flames will disappear naturally."

The blood shadow blew up a blood god descendant to die, condensed his body, and spewed out a blood-colored flying sword at the moment when the flames did not burn to the point that he could not cast a spell, and the flying sword was full of anger, and the smell of blood was strong.

In the flying sword, it seems that countless unjust ghosts are trapped: "Blood slaughter, blood shadows." ”……