"How could it be ......"

The tall woman looked at what was happening in front of her, and her face was full of disbelief.

A purple lightning flew out of Zhang Fan's palm, and immediately hit the sword of the tall woman.

This blow is not a needle-point against Mai Mang, but a strong bully for the weak, which is an overwhelming advantage.

Almost at the moment when he came into contact with the purple lightning, the sword with thunder light all over his body screamed, and then the thunder light on the sword body faded like a tide as if he had encountered some natural enemy, exposing the sword body vividly.

The original cold light on the sword body cracked inch by inch like an ice crack, and the completed form continued to exist for a moment, and then it collapsed into countless fragments and scattered.

With one blow, the sword is destroyed, and the attack against the attack is completely nippled in the bud from the strongest.

The tall woman almost couldn't believe the situation in front of her, the countless swords she had killed in battle, and the existence of a mid-level spiritual weapon was simply destroyed by the other party, and there was not even a superfluous movement, just a blow.

Immediately after, the disbelief on her face turned into a thick look of horror.

After destroying the sword, Zidian did not stop attacking, but it condensed slightly, revealing its true form, and it was precisely because of this that the tall woman was terrified.

It was a cone-shaped spiritual weapon that looked like the horns on the head of some strange beast, and it was covered with purple thunder and lightning full of destructive aura, especially at the tip, a little deep essence of purple, like a dark abyss, sucking in all the brilliance, it was a kind of violent condensation to the extreme.

The purple electric cone obtained from Grandma Tong showed its edge for the first time, and the opponent turned out to be a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, which can't help but say a kind of irony.

The premiere of the purple electric cone naturally won't end like this.

At the same time as condensing his true face, a phantom figure that was a few feet high suddenly emerged from the cone.

The elk-like body, tall and fit, deep purple, violent thunder, turned into fine hairs all over the body, where the four feet landed, thunder and lightning entwined, and every step out of the water-like soft ripples.

This softness is just an appearance, just look at the ground that has turned into powder in silence, you can know how terrible this "softness" is.

One step, one kick, while causing a lot of damage to the ground, the powerful anti-shock force also gives terrifying speed.

"Thunderbeast!"

As soon as the tall woman exclaimed, she saw the tall thunder beast bow her head slightly, and the purple electric cone above her head flashed, and it flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Disappearing and appearing, there was a blink of an eye in between, and the look of horror in the eyes of the tall woman was all over the place, and just about to deal with it, she felt a blur in front of her, and the sound of thunder and whistling was filled, and she didn't know anything.

Zhang Fan saw with his own eyes that the whole process of the purple electric cone from triggering the thunder beast spirit inside to delivering a fatal blow, the tall woman, a foundation building monk who was not weak, fell under one blow.

First, there was a rain of blood in the sky, and on every bit of flesh and blood, there was an electric flash, which was instantly scorched into charcoal, and before it landed, it turned into ashes and scattered.

At this time, the tall figure of the thunder beast appeared from the position where the tall woman was originally standing.

With a loud roar, the virtual image of the thunder beast dissipated, leaving only a flickering purple electric cone, and flew back to Zhang Fan's side.

Seeing this powerful blow, Zhang Fan realized that he had underestimated the power of this treasure before.

It has no effect of assisting cultivation, no changeable means of attack, only the most direct lethality, and it is precisely because of this that it is outstanding.

This kind of attack power can even be said to be beyond the means that a spirit weapon should have, and it is really powerful.

The tall woman was killed by a single blow of the purple electric cone, but Zhang Fan's crisis was not over.

Previously delayed by her, she missed the best opportunity to kill the two Hokages, and at this time, their silent or erratic attacks were already on the way.

At this time, if you have to deal with it again, it is too late.

Don't look at the single attack method of these two Hokage, it doesn't seem to be very powerful, but if they are really attacked, the powerful flame source power will burst out, and it will not be so easy to bear.

Zhang Fan didn't plan to bear it.

I saw that he was not in a hurry, nor did he turn around, but with a raised brow, a simple and elegant bronze mirror suddenly appeared from the back of his head.

Great Treasure Book!

This is Zhang Fan's hole card, and he dares to ignore the Hokage's offensive and give priority to solving the tall woman's dependence.

As soon as the Great Treasure Jian appeared, the mirror surface fluctuated like ripples, and immediately emitted a terrifying suction force like a whirlpool, absorbing all the power of the surrounding fire sources.

Like lightning and flint, just as the Great Treasure Book appeared, the offensive of the two Hokages had already arrived.

With a muffled sound, the sky-high flames burst out in an instant.

The palms formed by the four flames did not hit Zhang Fan's back as they expected, but were blocked by the Great Treasure Book that moved over at some point.

The palm of his hand pressed on the mirror, and the sound of flames exploding was endless, but he couldn't pull it out, and the expressions on the faces of the two Hokages, which were always blank, finally changed for the first time!

Horror!

They barely showed any human expressions, but the moment their palms fell to the Great Treasure Book, a look of horror appeared on their faces.

It doesn't need to be intellectual, it doesn't need to be sober, it's just the instinct of life!

As if the old monster of Yin and Yang had absorbed the power of the fire source on the fire snake through the Yin-Yang Mirror, in an instant, a large area of spark-like light flashed out from the two fire shadows, like a weather-beaten rock in the desert, rapidly weathering.

All the points of light, the milk swallow cast into the forest generally submerged in the fluctuating ripples of the Great Treasure Book, visible to the naked eye, the four palms attached to the mirror gradually shrunk, but for a moment, it was as slender as a child.

At this time, Zhang Fan turned around leisurely, facing the two Hokages, a smile appeared on his face.

A palm stretched out and pressed on the mirror button of the Great Treasure Book, and the spiritual power urged, and the Nine Flame Dragon Ball instantly burst out with the greatest power.

The two Hokages, as if they had been pulled by something, after a strange cry from the depths of their souls, their entire bodies turned into two flames, which turned into two arcs and threw themselves straight into the Great Treasure Book.

The water ripples, layer upon layer of ripples, like a lazy posture after a beast has eaten enough.

"That's it!"

Feeling the place where the palm of his hand touched, the Nine Flame Dragon Ball trembled as if cheering under the cover of the Great Treasure Book, and Zhang Fan realized in his heart.

If it weren't for the inspiration of the Yin and Yang Monster, he would still have regarded this treasure as an inexhaustible storehouse of fire, but he had forgotten its true horror.

The Nine Flame Dragon Balls, the essence condensation of the primeval heavenly dragon, the endless power of the fire source, and the ability to absorb and accommodate the horror of the flames, just like the dragon swallowed by the dragon with a dragon's roar, and the immeasurable sea was also reduced.

Its ability to devour the source of fire only depends on Zhang Fan's own ability to withstand it, not anything else, if it is used well, all the attacks based on flames will be helpless against him.

The real function of the leopard is far more than that.

Several thoughts flashed through his heart, and for a while he wanted to immerse himself in the mixed element ball and practice it well.

"It's a pity ......"

Zhang Fan shook his head regretfully, now is not the time.

Looking around, at this time, among all the people in the field, he was the only one who was idle, and the three Sect Masters were still fighting with the spirit beads, and they couldn't get out of their bodies at all.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan put his mind at ease, the strength of the spirit bead is indeed not so strong, I don't know how to imprison the soul of a primordial old monster, but its real strength is at most at the level of the Jiedan, otherwise it will not completely entangle Chen Ji and the three of them.

On the other side, Feng Madge, Xiruo, and Cui Ren were also entangled with a few Hokages.

There is only one Hokage next to Feng Crazy Song and Cui Ren, and he has already gained the upper hand, and it is only a matter of time before he wins.

Unfortunately, she was a little unlucky, but at this time, there were two Hokage who were attacking like wheels around her.

She is not like Zhang Fan, who is hated by Lingzhuzi and takes care of her, she is just one by her side, with her means, although it cannot be said to be easy, but it is by no means difficult to deal with.

Unexpectedly, when the tall woman of the Shenxiao Sect first appeared beside the Hokage, she seized the opportunity to attack Zhang Fan in an instant, and the Hokage who was pulled down by her naturally found Xiruo.

No disaster!

In the absence of Zhang Fan's means for surnames, it would be extremely difficult to deal with them, so when he tried his best to beat one of them to pieces, and when the flames were splashing, the other immediately took over.

In such a place where the fire source is abundant, the Hokage whose body collapsed can reunite his body and attack again in just a few breaths, and so on, endlessly.

Seeing this situation, if Dai frowned, he was ready to stop scruples and make every effort to stimulate the heavenly demon supernatural powers.

Her Heavenly Demon Divine Power is actually the most effective for an existence like the Hokage, but the possibility of taking it away is like a sharp sword hanging high, so that she really doesn't want to use this magical power again unless she has to.

At this moment, a warm man's voice came into her ears.

"It's a pity, help you for my brother. ”

The jade hand that clenched the Dark Demon Banner suddenly loosened, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

Looking back, more than ten zhang away, Zhang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, and the big treasure was like a dazzling wheel, hanging high above his head.

With a wave of the Dark Demon Flag, a black qi flashed, blocking it, and it was a pity that the jade foot was light, and he flew back, and at the same time smiled like a silver bell: "Then please Senior Brother." ”

Zhang Fan smiled, raised his arms, and said that Baojian rose and fell between his arms, as if a pair of palms could shake the sun.

"Photograph!"

A soft cry came out of his mouth.

Suddenly, an invisible wind suddenly rose, and the two Hokages who were rushing behind Xiruo slammed down, stagnant and pinned to the spot.

At this time, the Hokage didn't have the appearance of a moment ago, but it looked extremely weird and gimmicky.

Their lower bodies, still nailed to the ground, leaned out with one foot, as if they were still running, while their upper bodies, as if someone had pulled their collars from behind, leaned back strangely, up and down, one after the other, all over the body, full of incongruity.

Naturally, it wasn't the collar that they were pulled on, and they didn't have that thing, but what was pulled at this time was an existence a hundred times more important than the collar.

The fire force that makes up the body, before this sudden suction force, seems to have just been born to a young child, eager to throw itself into the arms of its mother, and no longer under their control.

With a "sudden", the wind dissolved, and the two Hokages did not exist for a moment.

The mirror surface of the Great Treasure Book was blazing red, as if the terrifying sea of fire was surging, and it was the power of sufficient fire from the four Hokages who had been inhaled one after another.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan and Xiruo were shocked at the same time, and looked at the place where the Hokage was originally standing.

There, the ripples echoed with the Great Treasure Book, and where the ripple-like lines passed, something like a fire curtain wall slowly emerged.

"It's ......"

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and he stopped the action of collecting the Great Treasure Book, and the spiritual power in his hand was activated, and the whirlpool of fire above the mirror reappeared.

As his spiritual power poured into the water, the suction became stronger and stronger, and the ripples on the wall of the fire curtain became more and more obvious, gradually revealing a wave of anger.

The terrifying suction of the Great Treasure is like a violent wind that suddenly erupts above the sea, rolling up countless waves and revealing the scales and half-claws of the seabed.

A thing like an altar, looming in the violent aura fluctuations, there are a few things placed on it, which are hazy and cannot be seen clearly, only the highest provenance, the outline is clear, and it instantly attracts everyone's attention.

At this time, Feng Madge and Cui Ren had both killed the Hokage, and they also cast their suspicious gazes.

"Boom~"

Just when everyone was focusing on what was looming behind the fire curtain, a roar rang out, and when I suddenly looked back, I saw three figures flying out upside down.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan's face was shocked, those three figures that flew out upside down, who were they if they weren't the three Sect Masters of Jiedan?

"Death!"

Only the spirit bead can make such a strange sound, and as soon as the words entered his ears, Zhang Fan saw a large area of fiery red sweeping in front of him.

Lingzhuzi didn't seem to have the intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, but instead turned the target of the attack to a few of them, to be exact, it was concentrated on Zhang Fan alone.

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, his palm flipped over, and the triple heaven fell into his hand.

The spirit bead's supernatural powers have been undoubtedly revealed after the previous battle, and it is roughly above the middle stage of the Yudan, which is not something he can deal with in his normal state.

"Hahahaha......"

At this moment, the sound of wild laughter came out only from the place where several Sect Masters had fallen, and what was surprising was that this laughter sounded hearty and frustrated at all.

"Spirit beads, you are not dead this time!"

Three figures, rushing up from the ground, silver needles like rain, yin and yang brilliance, shovel shadow light curtain, instantly covered all the flames, and it was forcibly entangled, blocking the offensive of the spirit beads.

"Boy, what are you waiting for?"

The voice of the old monster of yin and yang came from afar.

Will they be so kind? Of course not!

Zhang Fan knew the reason why they did this, and listened to the urging of the yin and yang old monster, but he smiled slightly, said Baojian, and was sacrificed again.

"Condensation!"

"Broken!"

The black cry sounded, the fire soared into the sky, turned into spit, and burst out!

(To be continued)