Looking at the two black-robed people in front of him who looked like zombies, Gu Fan was a little glad that the other party did not take the strange pill of the Dead Corpse Pill.

The two black-robed men were armed with scimitars, bowed down, and saliva dripped down their chins with the sound of beastly groans.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had human bodies, Gu Fan would still think that the other party was a half-orc from a ravine.

"Ahh

The dead air surged, shaking the rain that was already falling dozens of meters away, and there was a brief period of no rain. This beast roar was full of the true qi of the two of them, and they wanted to disperse the dark clouds in the sky.

The sound waves left ripples on the waterlogged ground, and the surrounding glass could not withstand the sound waves, and there was a tendency to burst.

"Are you coming?" Gu Fan took a step back, his palms closed, and between his true qi and his palms, it was like a knife splitting down.

At the same time, the True Qi Great Knife slashed through the oncoming dead qi at the same time, the sword trend continued to slash towards the two black-robed people!

The two black-robed men did not dodge or dodge, and the scimitars in their hands were wrapped in a layer of black dead air. The moment the blade completely turned black, the two of them swung the scimitar in their hands at the same time.

The dead breath of the two of them converged in midair, without any repulsion or collision.

The two dead qi fused, and there was a bit of cyan in the black, like the call of death, to snatch Gu Fan's life.

The black death qi and the true qi were perfectly combined, and it was even more substantial, and Gu Fan's sword qi instantly disintegrated under the impact of this force.

The dead air pierced the ground, and it marched all the way, cutting through all obstacles in front of it.

Gu Fan was shocked in his heart, the blow just now used at least seventy percent of his strength, but under this strange combination, he was not vulnerable at all.

Looking at the approaching death qi in front of him, Gu Fan did not choose to resist hard, and after quickly pulling away a distance on his toes, he dodged sideways.

The black-robed man quickly caught up, and two ink-like scimitars slashed Gu Fan's waist and neck respectively.

Looking at the timing and angle of the black-robed man's attack, Gu Fan's heart was cold, and there was no room to dodge at all. One kick stare at the ground and retreat, while drawing a circle with both palms, attacking the back of the scimitar. With this anti-shock force, he narrowly avoided the opponent's must-kill blow.

While dodging the opponent's attack, Gu Fan saw that the true qi between his palms had been infected with death qi, and was trying to enter his body along the true qi.

Not daring to delay, Gu Fan hurriedly cut off the infected true qi, preventing the true qi around his body from being infected, and preventing the dead qi from entering his body.

After trying just now, we have already figured out how strong the infection of dead qi is.

You can't get close, and you can't let the knife hurt you. Gu Fan came to this conclusion during the first attack of the two.

Dodge, dodge, dodge again. Gu Fan could only passively entangle with the other party, unable to carry out any effective counterattack.

He didn't have any weapons in his hands, and he didn't dare to let the death qi attach to his body easily. If the injured death qi will flow along the blood vessels of the body and change to the whole body, the death method will inevitably be even more miserable than the original black light.

It was precisely because of such scruples that Gu Fan could only choose to dodge, and did not dare to attack the other party head-on at all.

Faced with the dead aura on the two black-robed people, Gu Fan seemed helpless.

The one I had met at the bar before was one-tenth of the two of them with dead air infection and insufficient adhesion.

Tian Boguang and the four of them looked at Gu Fan passively dodging, and they were very anxious, and they didn't understand why Gu Fan, who was in the transcendent realm, didn't launch a counterattack. They wanted to go up to help, but the black death breath made their hearts tussle, and their intuition told them that once they were contaminated by the death air, it would be unimaginable.

Dead air spreads around, and the vegetation withers one by one, and finally the leaves are blown off by the wind.

At the end of summer, the fallen leaves flew in the air with the true qi of the three people, turning from green to yellow, and then from yellow to black, and finally being hit into powder by the true qi.

In the drizzle, the blackness of the leaves encircled the trio, like a sharp blade cutting through everything around them.

The helicopter in mid-air was affected by the aura of the three people, swaying up and down, left and right, and wanted to give Gu Fan a little fire support, but seeing this situation, he had no choice but to fly farther away.

The more Gu Fan fought, the more frightened he became, the combination of the other party's death qi and true qi had surpassed the quality of his own true qi. Every time his true qi collides with that black dead qi, it will be instantly dispersed, and his part-time job is vulnerable.

Although Gu Fan did not exert the strength of the transcendent realm, his true qi was genuine, and the quality of his true qi would not be reduced because the realm was suppressed in the Grandmaster Great Perfection.

The scimitar swept with sharp blades, leaving dozens of marks on Gu Fan's clothes. Although it didn't hurt Gu Fan's skin, the feeling of passing by death countless times made him frightened and a little lucky.

I wanted to burst out with extraordinary strength, but the coercion in the sky would drop every time he was about to use his extraordinary strength, and at that moment, Gu Fan's true strength was not as good as the current Grandmaster-level Great Perfection.

After more than a dozen attempts, Gu Fan learned to be honest.

No longer thinking about inflicting heavy losses on the other party through superordinary-level strength, and at the same time, I was glad that the black-robed man before was gone.

Otherwise, three to one, this will make Gu Fan either forcibly reach the transcendent and fight to the death with the other party, or directly save him and be consumed alive by the other party.

Wang Chao looked at the battle more than a hundred meters away, and his heart was shocked, the two black-robed people just now were only the strength of the grandmaster-level top-grade, but now the aura was infinite after all, it was extraordinary.

Tian Boguang frowned, if this trend continues, if Gu Fan does not burst out with extraordinary strength, he will definitely be the one who loses.

Forget it, I haven't even reached the middle grade of the grandmaster, and if I go up, I will be sent to death.

Wang Chao looked at the shadow members beside him, "Why don't you call for support?"

The three members of the Shadow looked at each other, they had thought about Wang Chao's proposal before, but who on the other side of the base could make a move?

Tian Boguang looked at Wang Chao and thought for a while, "Well, there are two grandmaster-level high-grade people on our Shadow side, but they are not in Z City now!"

Wang Chao rubbed his forehead, thinking in his heart about who could come from Long Yin's side.

After thinking about it, I really couldn't think of who to find, so I could only take out my mobile phone and contact the Dragon King, hoping that a few strong people could be arranged to come over in time.

With the fight, Gu Fan blindly dodged, sweat was already flowing from his forehead, and his true qi was also consumed by about three layers.

Compared to when they first started, the death qi and true qi on the two black-robed people had dropped much more than Gu Fan's.

Seeing that the dead air that was as thick as ink became a little dull compared to before,

This gave Gu Fan the hope of victory, but fortunately, the other party only forcibly improved his strength through exercises, but the amount of true qi did not change.

The two black-robed men were driven by instinct and didn't feel tired at all, but their breathing was like an old bellows, "whirring" and panting.

Instinctively, the two black-robed men looked at Gu Fan in front of them, roared angrily, and raised the scimitar in their hands high again, rushing towards their prey.

If it were an ordinary person, they would already be exhausted under the high-intensity attack, but these two black-robed people didn't know about fatigue at all, and they were not afraid of life and death.

Durable, resistant, and tireless, Gu Fan knew these things in the previous Black Ant Bar.

But in the battle with the two people in front of him, Gu Fan could feel that these two people had not completely lost their minds.

In a sense, their attacks, their cooperation, are still controlled by consciousness.

The stronger the strength, the less effective this exercise will be in improving strength. If a powerhouse in the transcendent realm uses this exercise, will he still be able to retain his consciousness?

The ancient method analyzes two people while fighting.

The stronger the strength, the richer the dead qi, and the higher the degree of cohesion between true qi and dead qi.

Unable to get close, long-distance True Qi attacks can be easily cracked.

Gu Fan waved his hand, and the surrounding rain gathered into a slender water whip, "Don't get close, attack from a distance!"

Although the texture of the water whip is not as good as the scimitar, it is better than being flexible.

Under the manipulation of Gu Fan's true qi, he attacked the two black-robed people with a water whip in one hand.

The water whip rubs against the air and makes a "whirring" sound.

The black-robed man defended with the scimitar in his hand, and the water whip collided with the scimitar.

After making a metal knocking sound, just a "ding" sound, the water whip turned into two sections, and did not cause any damage to the black-robed man.

Fortunately, it was a rainy day today, and there was a lot of rain around.

The whip breaks, and the surrounding rain gathers again to pick up the half-severed whip.

The water whip was sounded by Gu Fan's dance, and the two black-robed men were still defending instinctively at first.

But as the black-robed man's consciousness gradually recovered, they sensed that there was not much true qi and death qi in their bodies.

If it continues to drag on, they will inevitably be defeated at that time.

Unable to drag it out any longer, the black-robed man tried to start forcibly breaking through the water whip's attack, trying to fight Gu Fan in close quarters like before.

After several attempts, several breakthroughs failed, and two blood marks were drawn from the whip on the faces of the two people.

Blood stains intertwined on their faces, like a big red cross, imprinted on their faces.

It wasn't that Gu Fan deliberately wanted to slap them in the face, but it was really that the water whip on their bodies had no effect at all.

The combination of that layer of black death qi and true qi firmly protected the bodies of these two people like a layer of armor.

Humiliation, naked humiliation, the two black-robed men who had lost their minds, roared angrily, and threw themselves at Gu Fan again with scimitars in hand.

Gu Fan sneered, and while retreating, he used the water whip to attack.

Letting the water whip whipped everywhere on his body, the black-robed two just didn't retreat, and the scimitar in their hands slashed at Gu Fan one after another.

Looking at the oncoming sword qi, Gu Fan frowned slightly, the two of them had not used the sword qi released when they attacked before, and at this moment, did their consciousness begin to gradually become clearer?

The water whip in his hand was cut off by the sword qi, and Gu Fan wanted to condense again.

A black-robed man was pressed up, not giving a chance at all.

Gu Fan was looking at the scimitar falling high above his head, and the true qi in his hand gathered into a ball and threw it directly, and at the same time, his body quickly hindered.

Another black-robed man stood in place, his pale hand reaching into his robe and taking out a red pill.

Gu Fan was anxious when he saw that the other party was going to take the damn Dead Corpse Pill, and he wanted to stop it, but the black-robed man in front of him didn't give him a chance at all.

The black-robed man behind him, the scimitar in his hand whirring, the knife flashing everywhere.

While Gu Fan dodged one by one, his eyes were still fixed on the black-robed man who was taking the potion!