Seeing the big battle between Zhang Mofan and the old man of Tianquan, Bai Ertian was shocked and said: "Old man Tianquan, he is Zhang Mofan, so it is, no wonder this sword idiot is so powerful, the sword idiot is Zhang Mofan, and Zhang Mofan is the sword idiot." ”

Bai Ertian had killed Zhang Mofan before, seen Zhang Mofan's twin fighting spirits, and even seen his methods.

Therefore, when Zhang Mofan was fighting with the old man Tianquan, he recognized Zhang Mofan at a glance.

"What? is he Zhang Mofan?"

When the Demon Soul Blood Emperor heard this, the anger in his heart was even worse, and he would never have thought that this sword idiot, the sword idiot who robbed the treasure of ten thousand demons, was Zhang Mofan.

You must know that their Blood Demon Clan has several tasks to attack the Eastern Zhou Holy Land this time, and one of the tasks is to kill Zhang Mofan.

Because, Zhang Mofan was losing the battlefield and killed the genius of the thirty-six veins of their Blood Demon Clan.

Those geniuses may all become Blood Emperors in the future, or even Blood Emperors.

Now, being killed by Zhang Mofan is tantamount to cutting off the foundation of their Blood Demon Clan's future, and more importantly, the most demonic genius Demon Soul of his Demon Soul in recent years has also fallen into Zhang Mofan's hands.

At the beginning, the Demon Soul Blood Emperor still didn't believe it, there was a genius who could kill the demon soul with one sword, but now, seeing the strength shown by Zhang Mofan, it was indeed very terrifying.

"Zhang Mofan? He is Zhang Mofan? He really hid his identity, the son of the young patriarch, it's really not simple. ”

The sword boy was also extremely surprised.

It can be said that Zhang Mofan's identity was revealed, which caused an uproar, and Zhang Mofan, who was regarded as the devil by Zou Yan back then, has now appeared again.

"Bai Ertian, if it wasn't for the Jing family's ancestor back then, I would have fallen into your hands, and today, you will definitely die. ”

Zhang Mofan shouted violently.

"Who can kill me?"

Bai Ertian roared wildly and said, "Just rely on the Sword Boy and Hua Rongguang?

As he spoke, under his feet, a magic altar was condensed, and in the altar, a large number of monsters appeared.

Those monsters, like bats, but their bodies are round, they are the doom demons summoned by the god of doom from the altar of doom.

These nightmare demons will spew out a special kind of black gas, which makes people fall into a bad dream.

The number of Emeng demons was very terrifying, sweeping around, not only flying towards the battlefield, but also flying towards Zhang Mofan.

"Old man Tianquan, these dream demons can make Zhang Mofan fall into a bad dream, find an opportunity, and capture him. ”

Byetien commanded aloud.

Hua Rongguang looked at the Doom Demon that flew one by one, his brows furrowed, he could only fight against Bai Doom Tian with all his strength now.

Moreover, what he doesn't want the most now is Zhang Mofan's death, once Zhang Mofan dies, he will be cold.

Therefore, he also urged his own means, and the giant python roared wildly.

With a wave of his hands, the whole person pierced through directly, surrounded by a giant python guarding him, and those dream demons wanted to get close to him, colliding on the giant python, and shattered one by one.

Hua Rongguang knew that these Doom Dream Demons were summoned from that altar, and only by destroying that altar could he stop those Doom Dream Demons.

Otherwise, there will be more and more Bad Dream Demons, and his disciples of Changyi Sect will also be very dangerous.

As for the Demon Soul Blood Emperor, he originally wanted to be distracted and capture Zhang Mofan, but he never underestimated the sword boy.

Those Dream Demons wanted to get close to the Sword Boy, but they were all pierced by the sword qi automatically released by her body.

"Zhang Mofan, now, I want to see how you can resist these dream demons. ”

The old man of Tianquan shouted loudly and slaughtered Zhang Mofan again.

And a large number of Dream Demons, like a torrent, rushed towards Zhang Mofan, and one after another purple breath continued to spray, almost enveloping Zhang Mofan.

These purple breaths are the breath of bad dreams, and they don't need to be inhaled at all, as long as they are shrouded, they will fall into bad dreams.

"Die!"

Seeing that Zhang Mofan was shrouded in the aura of the bad dream, Elder Tianquan did not hesitate to sacrifice his high-grade treasure, which was a black iron masterpiece, and swung it violently, bombarding it fiercely against the aura of the bad dream.

With Zhang Mofan's strength, he naturally didn't believe that his blow would kill Zhang Mofan, but it was enough to seriously injure him.

This big hammer bombarded, and the light shone brightly, splashing out a pitch-black light, dyeing a large area of space into pitch black, and rushing directly into the aura of the dream.

Now, Zhang Mofan is shrouded in the aura of bad dreams, and he must have fallen into a bad dream, and he can't resist it at all.

This gong directly dispersed the aura of the dream.

However, Zhang Mofan was not defeated, but held on to the sinking sand and directly blocked this powerful move.

"How is this possible?"

When the old man Tianquan saw this scene, he was taken aback: "You actually didn't fall into a bad dream?"

"Hehe, these bad dreams are just soul attacks. ”

Zhang Mofan smiled, his body swept away, and fled directly in one direction, which was far away from the Immortal Sword Sect.

Seeing this, Bai Ertian summoned a large number of Doom Dream Demons again and rushed towards Zhang Mofan.

The speed of these Dream Demons was extremely fast, and they soon caught up with Zhang Mofan.

However, Zhang Mofan didn't mean to dodge at all, for him, these dream qi were a real supplement for the Tongtian Divine Tree, which could condense the soul spirit fruit.

Moreover, this Altar of Doom Dream is definitely not a martial art, it is a real altar, and it takes a lot of energy to urge.

Therefore, Zhang Mofan's absorption, on the Tongtian God Tree, began to condense a soul spirit fruit, and with the continuous absorption of the qi of the dream, the year of this soul spirit fruit is also improving.

Ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, twenty thousand years, thirty thousand years, forty thousand years, fifty thousand years.

When he absorbed all the doom qi around him, a 50,000-year-old soul spirit fruit was condensed.

This scene made several martial artists of the True Xuan Realm look at it.

"This Zhang Mofan is actually able to absorb the Qi of the Dream of Doom? How can this be done? Isn't he afraid of the shattering of the Holy Spirit Body?"

Bai Ertian said viciously.

He arranged an altar of doom dreams, and the cost was very terrifying, and now, most of the doom demons were all used to deal with Zhang Mofan, and they didn't have the slightest effect on Zhang Mofan.

At that time!

Huang Qingyan had already arrived at the Worship God Sect, but she did not break into the God Worship Sect directly, but came in another capacity.

After all, this God Worship Sect has many altars, and there is also a deputy sect leader in the sect, so it is not so easy to break through.

The disciples of the Worship God Sect who were guarding the mountain gate, after seeing Huang Qingyan, walked over, and all of them were shocked and retreated one after another.

Isn't this Huang Qingyan the woman who destroyed the Soul Locked Dungeon in the first place?

(End of chapter)