Chapter 273: A snap of a finger
Tail was discussing the question of how many rounds the White Bone Demon King would fight against the master if he didn't use the Spirit Treasure, and then he saw the scene in front of him: "This is impossible, they are all immortals, and the gap is too big." ”
"It feels so fake, this guy is also an immortal, is he so vulnerable?"
"It's okay to say that you can't use the spirit treasure to fight dozens or hundreds of rounds, which is too watery."
"Just now this person made you blow so badly, is it so vulnerable?"
"He is really powerful, he is originally highly talented, and later he also used the blood of the Great Witch, as long as he grows into Taiyi, he can reverse the bloodline and achieve the earth immortal."
"I've also seen his Gengjin sword, which slashed a very strong boss with a sword, and that boss couldn't be killed by hundreds of people."
"Here, who knows this, this person is shrouded in black fog, and he seems to be a bit of a doorway."
"This is a top player from the Fengmen Guild, called Evil King Kong."
"Yes, it is said that it is not bad to absorb the golden light of the Buddhist Gate, but it is also integrated into the spell of refining the corpse, and it reverses itself into a living corpse, and the golden light of the distorted Buddhist Gate is not bad, it is almost a humanoid weapon."
The man was thin and thin, and in the mist, his muscles were like knots of muscles, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he saluted: "Evil King Kong doesn't dare to say that he can win you, but he also wants to learn your Excellency's tricks." ”
Zhang Fan didn't buy it, and said lightly: "If it's a normal fight, I may spare you from dying." But now, you're dead. ”
"Hahaha, it's really crazy enough, interesting, then it's good to divide life and death, whoever runs away is a grandson." Evil King Kong said and flew towards Zhang Fan.
"So I'm waiting for me here, aren't you good at flying, it's all some useless little tricks, why run away to deal with you."
Zhang Fan was still sitting cross-legged in place, his body glowing with glazed golden light, and the entire skeleton body looked extremely crystalline, surrounded by a silky demon wind.
"Death, Sky Breaker!"
When the evil King Kong arrived in front of Zhang Fan's body, he was immediately enveloped by a black golden light, and the fist in his hand seemed to have turned into an awl, and the fist seemed to be able to tear through the void.
In an instant, dozens of fist shadows enveloped Zhang Fan.
Pop, snap, snap, snap, snap......
The sound of the constant impact of the fists almost became one, almost one sound.
Zhang Fan didn't move at all, but the evil King Kong flew sideways for hundreds of meters too steadily, he looked at his twisted fist in disbelief, although he was refining into a living corpse and felt no pain, but this fist was basically useless, and he couldn't use his strength.
"It's a loss, farewell."
Evil Jinguang's complexion changed, and he knew in an instant that he had no possibility of winning at all, and that his best field was not as good as the other party, so what else was he fighting.
"I said, it's a life-and-death battle."
The three thousand green silk flicked off, like a silver horse training wrapped in the evil King Kong and flew back, followed by a direct punch.
"Evil Qi Protector King Kong Immortal!"
Two layers of qi shrouded his body, and his skin glowed with gold.
Burst!
There was no sound of collision, and a glass fist appeared on the back of the evil King Kong, and as Nanming was burned by the fire, an evil bone relic appeared on Zhang Fan's palm.
Zhang Fan put away the relics and Qiankun bags, and then looked up at the camp of Heavenly Court: "Next." ”
"Shushan Sword Cultivation, Mingxia, please teach Daoyou." A female cultivator with a cyan sword on her back.
"Here, I also kill women." Zhang Fan said.
"Then I don't have to keep my hand." Mingxia pinched the sword mark in her hand: "Qingfeng Sword, Demon Swing!" ”
Brush!!!
The long sword behind her disappeared instantly, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyebrows, caught between Zhang Fan's two fingers.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding......
As the golden claw shadow flickered, the Qingfeng sword broke inch by inch.
Burst!
Mingxia spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, but the blood mist did not drift away, but converged into a blood sword with a handle.
Wisdom Sword Traceless Urgent!
With the shock, those blood swords once again turned into countless subtle flying swords, as if they had disappeared as they were attracted by the Mingxia Sword Technique.
Brush, brush, brush......
Countless fragmented flying swords suddenly enveloped Zhang Fan, as if forming a formation, constantly shuttling and striking around Zhang Fan.
The phantom armor on Zhang Fan's body appeared one after another, and it shattered in less than a moment.
Ding, ding, ding......
But Huijian only sputtered a little spark on Zhang Fan's body, and the extremely dense sparks appeared, but they saw that there were no traces on Zhang Fan's bones.
You must know that after eating the golden pill and being refined by the gossip furnace, even Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed nail rake can't damage Sun Wukong in the slightest, although Zhang Fan has not reached this realm of golden light at the moment, but after eating so much golden pill, it is not a mere immortal yuan and a flying sword that condenses condensation can shake it.
Mingxia's face became very ugly in an instant, and the audience and many gods and generals who watched were also ugly, without a battle armor or a Linglong Tower, just let you fight with your physical body, you can't beat a little blood, and you can't even force blood to lose, which shows the huge gap.
Brush!
Two golden bone wings spread out on Zhang Fan's body, and countless blood swords shattered.
Mingxia spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, her face was extremely pale for a moment, and she controlled the flying sword and wanted to fly away, but she was shrouded in bright moonlight.
She looked up and saw countless silver crescents falling, and then entered the underworld.
"I'll give you back a sword." The moon wheel has been hovering behind him, and it is also the Ten Thousand Sword Technique released by Yuan Force just now.
"Next."
Everyone looked at each other, and the next one, the next one, your sister, the next one, after these battles, the players completely sobered up.
The nine-thousand-year-old peach is very good, but you can't get it at all. Just a few players, each of them has a killer feature, and each of them is a top player.
One was almost indestructible, and his own sword jumped. A defenseless and almost invincible in flesh was pierced by a single punch. A swordsmanship is weird, almost unavoidable, but as a result, he doesn't break the defense at all, and he is sliced by countless flying swords.
And they think that the hole cards of the White Bone Demon King, such as the Exorcist Mountain Duo, the Linglong Tower, and the Purple Bamboo Stick, are useless.
If there are still people who think that they can win the white bones, then they are absolutely fools, don't talk about one peach at the moment, ten peaches are useless, unless you give a peach directly, you can send it to death.
Zhang Fan was about to say something when he suddenly felt like a sword hanging in the center of his eyebrows, and a strange force directly drilled into the center of his eyebrows, and then was blocked by the White Bone Daolian.
"Bastard, you can play the death curse in person, I'll give you a chance, if you don't say anything, you will hurt people with secret arrows, and you will find death."
Zhang Fan turned into a ghostly light and rushed directly into the sky and rushed towards a flying boat where the players gathered, on this flying boat, a small altar has been incense, a villain similar to Zhang Fan's white bone form was enshrined, dozens of black-robed people knelt down together, and with kneeling, a black-clothed man led by a man in black inserted a steel needle in the center of the villain's eyebrows.
"Daring, stop him for me." Li Jing saw that Zhang Fan actually dared to rush to the array of heavenly soldiers and generals alone, and he was immediately furious.
"It's so presumptuous, I just treat us as nothing, go up together, and kill him."
"If he wants to die by himself, then sell it together and kill him."
"There's no one in the Tinnyima."
Many players are clamoring, but in fact they are holding back, but there are also many who really feel that this is an opportunity.
If one person can't beat it, isn't it okay for a group to be a group, a group of people can't do it, 10,000, 10,000 can't be 100,000, 100,000 can't be done, and there are more.
This is no longer a peach problem, but a ......