"No, no, there must be a problem, what the hell is it?"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, silently thought in his heart, and forcibly suppressed the fear that could not be contained.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two of them were taken away, the corpse demon's restored chest suddenly rose and fell, as if there were insect eggs in it.

In an instant, the tough skin on his chest suddenly cracked, as if countless filthy eyes had been opened, and streams of dirty blood suddenly spurted out.

The dark blood, the yin qi condensed the clouds, the two combined, and the demonic flame suddenly appeared.

Clusters of demonic flames appeared in front of the corpse demon, reflecting his face more and more hideously and terrifyingly.

I saw him sneer, his hands swinging their sword-like nails, and all the demonic flames suddenly dragged out the remnants of the Dao Dao and shot straight at him.

This natal corpse blood is like the essence blood of a monk, it is limited, until the last moment, how can it be so wasted and consumed? At first sight, Zhang Fan became more and more sure that there must be something hidden behind this corpse demon?

His recovery power is so strong that people feel powerless, and at the same time, his attack means are also amazingly lacking, not only does he not have a magic weapon or spiritual weapon, but he also uses natal corpse blood, which can be described as strong and strong, and weak to the extreme, if his attack power can have half the level of defense, Zhang Fan will definitely turn around and leave at this time, and will never entangle with him.

As soon as one thought came to mind, the demonic flames in the sky had already divided into two groups, flying in front of him and Lin Sen respectively.

With a light sigh, Zhang Fan gathered his thoughts and concentrated on coping.

The Great Treasure Book, which was suspended like a red sky, suddenly spun in front of him like a shield with a light wipe on his hand.

In the mirror, the power of the heavenly fire element swirled and converged like a whirlpool, and the comer did not refuse to suck in all the nearby demonic flames.

One black and one red, one hustle and one condensation, the two are like Heluo at the beginning, and they are clearly distinct and mixed with each other, just like the natural Taiji diagram Yin and Yang flow uncertainly.

However, in an instant, all the demon flames were included in the Great Treasure Book, and they participated in the clash of yin and yang. No matter how much the demonic flame increases, no matter how powerful the momentum is, the power of the fire element representing the yang side will always compete with it, not a single point, not a single subtraction.

This was not deliberately controlled by Zhang Fan, but the spontaneous behavior of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls hidden in the Great Treasure Book.

If it is said that it is impossible to overwhelm the power of the Red Fire Element, it is of course impossible, the accumulation of the Nine Flame Dragon Balls for countless years is not idle, if it is launched with all its strength, all the demonic flames can be drowned in the monstrous sea of fire in an instant.

This was also Zhang Fan's original idea to use the Great Treasure Jian to deal with it, not wanting to be after the Demon Flame entered the mirror, the Nine Flame Dragon Ball suddenly and spontaneously controlled the output of the Fire Yuan Force, and always maintained this kind of no more, no less, just right strength, holding on to the Demon Flame.

The Nine Flame Dragon Ball had already been refined by him to be connected with his own blood, and as soon as it was out of control, Zhang Fan had just had a terrifying thought, and he felt the joy and excitement faintly coming from the treasure bead, so he forcibly held back and did not move.

No matter how strong the demon flame is, how can it be compared with the orb, although it is worn out, but it is only a moment, all the demon flames are consumed and absorbed, and then the great treasure book trembles slightly, and it looks like a full burp.

He took it into his hand, and after a brief inspection, there was no abnormality, and Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

While he was easily disposing of the Demon Flame, Lin Sen's movements were not much slower.

It's no wonder that even if he couldn't pass the foundation laying level, he still attracted the attention of many elders, after all, a disciple like him with an outstanding heart and a special and powerful law appearance is definitely not easy to find.

When the demon flame was approaching, Lin Sen just glanced at Zhang Fan slightly, and saw that there was no problem with him coping with it easily, so he put his mind at ease and concentrated slightly, and in an instant, the bamboo shadow swayed, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The emerald green body of the shadow bamboo suddenly rose up, and the endless greenery passed directly from the root system to the branches, even the pieces of green bamboo leaves were dyed with a layer of leather-like wax luster.

In an instant, the originally sparse and elegant bamboo forest disappeared, and turned into a dense and thick wall, so straight in front of the Demon Flame.

With a "whoosh", the green bamboo bent like a bow, and took all the demon flames down and held them by means of the lodging momentum.

The strange thing is that although the demon flame is burning hot, even the surrounding air is ignited and makes a snorting sound, but there is nothing to be done about the shadow bamboo method, all the flames seem to burn into the void, and it can't touch its body at all.

Since the demon flame could not be burned, there were many ways to deal with it, only to see a touch of green flowing, all the demon flames seemed to be diluted, and instantly spread on the bamboo body, along the sections of bamboo, poured into the rhizome earth, and disappeared in an instant.

"Whew~"

The corpse demon roared again, full of irritable aura, and attacked several times in a row, all of which were easily defused by the other party, so how could he not be angry.

I saw him trample on it twice, and his claws like sharp hooks grasped the ground, and suddenly the earth and stone shattered and collapsed, hitting the rocks on both sides and shattering and falling.

With such a strong force, the corpse demon's entire body rushed out low, and just as Zhang Fan was concentrating on preparing to attack, he was suddenly stunned, and then his face changed color.

The target of the corpse demon was not him and Lin Sen, but rushed straight to the place where the ghosts were crying in the distance and the Jiang brothers were shouting.

"Oops!"

Zhang Fan immediately reacted, and the corpse demon saw that there was nothing he could do about the two of them, but he wanted to solve the Jiang brothers first, and then let the Yin Soul in.

Even if a large number of Yin Spirits could not drown the two of them, with them entangled on the side, the two of them would not be able to concentrate on his attack, and they might fall under his surprise attack.

Now that he understands it, he will naturally not let him succeed easily. Zhang Fan called out to Lin Sen, and then the flames soared into the sky, turning into a streamer and following closely.

If it was a long-distance flight, his speed would definitely be much faster than that of the corpse demon, even if it was a small area of maneuvering.

But if it was like now, sprinting in a straight line, Zhang Fan was not the opponent of the corpse demon, and the time of the three breaths was fleeting, not only did not close the distance, but let the other party throw off no less than three zhang long.

Seeing that the backs of the Jiang brothers appeared within sight, Zhang Fan was anxious and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful behind you." ”

The speed of the corpse demon is like the wind, and often the earth and rocks under his feet have not yet landed, and he has already flown out of a distance. The sound reached the ears of the Jiang brothers, and when the two of them turned back in amazement, they saw that the sky was full of afterimages made of razor-black sharp nails, overwhelmingly attacking.

The magic weapons of the two brothers, the heaven and earth nets resisted the yin spirits on the side, and it was too late to take out other magic weapons, and when they were about to fall under the claws of the corpse demon together, they suddenly changed.

Jiang Po, the younger brother of the two brothers, a figure who stood silently behind his brother Jiang Tao silently, like a shadow, suddenly took a step forward at the last moment, blocking the front of his brother.

Jiang Tao's face first showed a look of horror, and then the remnant of the sharp claws in front of him disappeared, replaced by the thin back of his brother, and as soon as the look of surprise appeared, he saw blood rain all over the sky, and then ten sword-like nails broke out of Jiang Po's back, and then cut through a layer of skin and flesh in front of his chest, and stopped at the ribs.

** The pain and the pain in his heart, Jiang Tao screamed, and then rolled out of a step back, and as far as the corner of his eye could see, he just saw that his brother's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and there were many bloody holes in the bowl, but he was not dead, and a pair of palms were firmly grasping the nails that passed through his chest, so that he could not advance an inch.

"No ......"

The brother who had been dying in front of him for many years, and before he died, he was still thinking about saving his brother's life, Jiang Tao's eyes were suddenly hazy, and the pain in his heart went straight to the bone marrow.

Jiang Po sacrificed so much, but in exchange for a moment of buffer.

The sharp nails rotated and trembled, and his body was torn into several pieces like a broken sack, and then a cracking sound came out, and a nail more than a foot long suddenly broke, and flew out of his hand, and the target was Jiang Tao, who was sitting on the ground!

Although there are brothers who sacrifice their lives to save him, the wound on his chest is not light, the pain of skin and flesh is not enough, and the poison of the rotting corpse is the key. You don't need to look closely, you can see that among the blood gushing out of his chest, there are also clotted black blood clots, and bursts of rancid smell come from it.

In such a state, how could he dodge his mind again? When he was about to die, a touch of gold suddenly appeared, reflecting his eyes full of despair.

The arms and waist were instantly entangled by the golden wire that appeared at a glance, and then they were dragged more than ten zhang away like a cloud, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The violent vibration caused blood to gush out of the wound on his chest again, but Jiang Tao couldn't care about this, and hurriedly opened his eyes, just as he saw the golden silk trembling like a spiritual snake retracting from his body and rushing into a pair of flying cuffs.

It was Zhang Fan who came to the rescue, and it seemed that he was too late to arrive, and seeing that Jiang Po gave up his life in exchange for Jiang Tao's life, Zhang Fan immediately rescued him with Xuanjin silk.

At this time, the blocking of the Yin Soul had been broken, and he no longer had time to pay attention to Jiang Tao's injury, so he could only resign himself to fate.

The corpse demon who killed and killed the Jiang brothers in an instant, suddenly laughed out loud, and between waving his arms, the yin spirits that had been blocked outside suddenly surged up, instantly filling the space of dozens of zhang in the vicinity.

At this moment, the situation was extremely critical, but a bright color suddenly appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes, and he looked at the surrounding ghosts as if they were nothing, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the feet of the corpse demon.

In order to force out the natal corpse blood before, the corpse demon's chest was scarred, but such an injury was not taken into his eyes at all, and sure enough, the rush to attack and kill added up to only ten breaths of time, and those rift scars had slowly closed, and they were gradually invisible.

For the past ten breaths, Zhang Fan has been closely following behind the corpse demon, and once he thinks about it, the changes in this process suddenly flash in his mind, and finally freeze on a black light rising from the ground.

As if a drowning man was grasping a straw, Zhang Fan's thoughts suddenly turned sharply, and he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the golden threads in the sky were withdrawn, and they quickly pulled to the limbs and waists of the corpse demon, and then wrapped and tightened.

The corpse demon struggled slightly, but he couldn't break the golden wire, but he didn't care, and a slight sneer appeared on his stiff face, and he actually had the intention of letting it go.

Like flying a kite, Zhang Fan exerted force under his feet, and the fire cloud squirted out with him in a contraction, and instantly rushed out from the group of yin spirits. In this process, all the yin spirits around him naturally would not let him go easily, and they grabbed their hands and feet, kicked and bitten, but they were all blocked by a black light shield rising from his body, and they couldn't get close.

By the time Zhang Fan dragged the corpse demon to the ground, he had already arrived at the place where the three of them had fought before, and all the ghosts were left behind.

Seeing him do this, the corpse demon didn't resist much, but just sneered, obviously thinking that he had exhausted his donkey skills, and he was just barely breathing. The fact is also true, as long as the corpse demon immortal yin soul has not lost control, sooner or later it will still converge and surround it, and when there is a yin soul behind the corpse demon, he will only die faster.

As soon as he landed, Zhang Fan withdrew the golden thread and stared at the strangulation marks caused by the golden thread with burning eyes.

Even if it is the body of a demon beast, after being so tightly bound by the Xuanjin Silk, even if it is not fragmented, at least the flesh and blood will be blurred, but on the body of the corpse demon, there are just some more thin and invisible cracks, and in the step of step, it has been restored.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's face did not show disappointment, but the brightness in his eyes became more and more bright, and there was a realization between his expressions.

At this time, the power in the cave was divided into three sections, with the largest number of yin souls, but the position was the lagging behind, followed by Lin Sen, who was located between Zhang Fan and the corpse demon, as for Wang Xinling and Jiang Tao, one weak and one injured, it didn't need to be counted.

At this time, the situation is that the corpse demon does not need to be killed, as long as he does not die before the yin soul surges, it is the last word of Zhang Fan and others, which can be said to have taken the advantage, after all, several people have tried it before, and this corpse demon is simply immortal.

Zhang Fan didn't think so, and almost at the same time as he landed, he shouted:

"Senior Brother Lin. ”

Lin Sen naturally understood what he meant, and saw that the bamboo body was like a wall, and the shadow was like a whip, replacing the position of the Jiang brothers, and all the yin spirits could not take a step beyond the thunder pool under his defense. His face suddenly turned pale and then green surged, and he looked the same as when he sacrificed his life and exerted his strength the previous time, but this time there was no purple mawl spirit liquid to consume.

After Zhang Fan drank heavily, he saw that Lin Sen understood what he meant, and then opened and closed his mouth to say something but didn't hear it, until Lin Sen bowed his head slightly, he settled down and faced the corpse demon with all his heart.

Now, it's time for one-on-one.

Under Zhang Fanjiong's blazing gaze, the corpse demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and at the same time shouted loudly: "This seat is immortal, what can you do to me?"

He may not be aware of it himself, but Zhang Fan clearly felt the contradiction between his words. Half ashamed and indignant, half proud and self-satisfied, even if wanton.

Combined with his previous actions, it was clear that the identity of the corpse demon was both unacceptable to him and intoxicated by its power.

If it was in the past, Zhang Fan would definitely be sarcastic, even if it couldn't provoke him to go crazy, it would make him lose his cool and be better to deal with. At this time, there is no such time, Lin Sen has a limited amount of time to resist, and he is different from the corpse demon, it is impossible to squander his spiritual power as unscrupulously as he is, and now there is only one chance left.

"I hope my judgment is correct. ”

With a secret voice in his heart, Zhang Fan immediately retracted his mind, his body moved, and the fire cloud suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the corpse demon.

Then, the whole person turned into an afterimage, flying up and down and coiling around the corpse demon itself, and all kinds of means were used without hesitation. The long roar shook the gods, the fire feathers injured the body, the strange things flew, and the yin and yang of the Qiankun circle were intertwined, even if the defense was strong and the recovery was amazing, the corpse demon also had an unbearable feeling for a while.

That's just it, the corpse demon doesn't have any fear, after all, Zhang Fan can't last too long to attack Zhang Fan so violently, as long as he avoids his edge a little.

I saw that his toes and claws pointed to the ground, imitating what he had done before, first dodging a blow from the Qiankun Circle, and then avoiding the pressure of a huge translucent palm, the whole person almost skimmed the ground, and the sharp and curved toenails could even rub against the ground, and from time to time turned into afterimages to help lightly.

Seeing that the other party had avoided many of his attacks, Zhang Fan was not only not angry, but his face was happy, and he shouted: "It's now!"

Before the words fell, his attention was taken away from the corpse demon's body, and he devoted himself to the Great Treasure Book in front of him, almost visibly, his face became more and more pale, and immediately a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, spilling onto the Nine Flame Dragon Ball at the mirror button.

At the same time, a large handful of pills that replenished spiritual power instantly flew into his mouth, slowly turning into spiritual power to nourish his increasingly dry meridians, and the next move was related to everyone's vitality, and he couldn't help but go all out.

The words "It's now" just burst out of his mouth, not far away, Lin Sen, who had been entangled with the ghost with all his might, suddenly turned around, and pointed in the direction where the corpse demon was.

In an instant, dense bamboo shoots broke out of the ground, instantly hitting the soles of the corpse demon's feet, and then climbing higher and higher to prop it up from the ground. As soon as he left the ground, a shocked look suddenly appeared on the corpse demon's face, and before he could do anything, a patch of bamboo shadow branches entangled, tightly restrained, and was frozen in mid-air.

As soon as the spirit recipe was completed, Lin Sen's face turned green in an instant, without a trace of blood. Dealing with both sides at the same time can't last, even if he tries his best, he can only hold on for a moment.

A moment was enough, for the first time in Zhang Fan's life, he almost used the method of overdraft to stimulate the Fa Xiang with all his might, and in an instant, the golden black crow was in the sky, and the black flames filled the sky, and there was a looming golden light in it.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan's right hand formed a claw and slowly poked out.

At the same time, the golden crow behind him flapped his wings and bowed his body, and a black claw was also handed out, extending in the direction of his arm.

With his movements, the mirror was first dazzling with red light, and then suddenly white, as if all the radiant temperature had been absorbed by something, and then a bird's claws poked out of the mirror, blazing flames all over the place, and there were even traces of golden fire swimming away.

Exactly, Jin ~ Wu ~ God ~ Claw!

(To be continued)