Not only the Blood Demon, everyone present at this moment was shocked by Zhuang Fan's dazzling methods when they saw the scene in front of them.

Although the doppelganger has magical powers, ordinary Jindan period powerhouses can also cast it, but the doppelganger cast is extremely weak, and it can't even compare to one-tenth of the body.

On the other hand, Zhuang Fan directly divided into dozens of clones in one breath, and the strength of each clone was extremely powerful, almost no different from Zhuang Fan's body, which was terrifying.

"Master Zhuang is worthy of being a genius in the sky." Zheng Xiyue said with a solemn face.

And Shihan and the rest of the Xianmen disciples also showed envy, after all, Zhuang Fan's method is too powerful, if he can learn this trick, he will directly use his clone against the enemy in the future, from the original one-on-one to more enemies and fewer enemies, and solving the enemy will naturally be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

While everyone was thinking, at this moment, Zhuang Fan's Heavenly Demon Phantom clones looked at the female monk with a light smile, and their eyes were full of playfulness.

This day's magic phantom was learned by Zhuang Fan from the nine exquisite lights, but it was the first time to use it so far, so Zhuang Fan was also quite stunned, he thought that he could barely release two or three clones with all his strength, which was already very remarkable.

But what he didn't expect was that with the huge black ruler that served as a dantian in his body, and the power of creation stored in the blood-colored dagger, he actually released nearly thirty clones in one go.

And the strength of each doppelganger is on par with his own body.

"It's worthy of being a demon exercise, although it's weird, but the effect is really powerful." Zhuang Fan muttered to himself.

Then there was no nonsense, and with a wave of his big hand, those phantom clones who were no different from his appearance went straight to the beautiful monk.

Of course, Zhuang Fan didn't dare to have any thoughts of pity and cherishing jade now, after all, the female monk in front of her had already fused with the Dao weapon and could exert 100% of her power, not only that, but her consciousness was also destroyed by that Dao weapon, presumably in the near future, her consciousness would be completely erased, and at that time, she would be almost no different from a puppet.

When that time comes, the other party will inevitably become a fighting machine, and the lives will be ruined.

Even Zhuang Fan guessed that with the other party's current cultivation, I am afraid that above the earth's martial arts realm, all the heaven-level martial artists joining forces may not be able to suppress it.

If you continue to let it go, I am afraid that if you don't have to wait for the strong men of the Immortal Sect to attack, this earth will be ruined.

Therefore, erasing the other party is the best choice.

While Zhuang Fan was thinking about it, those phantom clones had already begun to form means.

"Creation Divine Fist."

"Eight-armed Arhat Fist."

"Demon Blood Seal."

……

With the unleashing of divine powers, for a while, powerful fluctuations continued to ripple, and the ground seemed to be unable to withstand such a terrifying force, and it exploded inch by inch.

It was a shame that there were no people here, otherwise, the powerful aura that was connected together alone would have wiped out all the living creatures within a radius of several kilometers.

With such an aura, it is the existence of a heaven-level martial artist at the peak of the earth's martial arts realm, and it is estimated that it will not be able to last more than ten seconds.

As for Zheng Xiyue and Shihan and others, because they all contained the qi of creation in their bodies, and even cultivated the Mixed Yuan Technique, their perception of this coercion was not so keen, so there was no sign of injury.

"Master Zheng, can Brother Zhuang win that woman?" Shihan asked.

Zheng Xiyue was silent for a long time, then shook her head and said, "I feel a little hanging." ”

His words are not groundless, but reasonable, after all, Zhuang Fan is certainly powerful, and he can also divide so many clones whose strength is comparable to the ontology, but his opponent this time is an existence that is integrated with the Dao weapon.

What is a Dao weapon, it is a legendary-level treasure, such an existence, even if an ordinary person holds it in his hand, he can easily kill the Great Monk of the Yuan Infant Stage.

And that beautiful female monk, who is herself a cultivator in the infancy stage, is now integrated with the Dao weapon, and its strength has already reached the level of pseudo-god.

Although there is a certain gap with the power of the real Transformation God Realm, it is still very easy to kill the true Transformation God Realm with the power of the Dao weapon.

No matter how strong Zhuang Fan is, how can he be stronger than the Transformation God Realm?

Obviously, Su Han and other immortal disciples also thought the same way, their faces were solemn, and they already had the intention of retreating in their hearts, but Zhuang Fan hadn't opened his mouth yet, so they naturally wouldn't leave each other and leave without permission.

What they can do now is to let Zhuang Fan fight the female monk, and when Zhuang Fan knows the gap with the other party, he will lead them to flee together.

Seeing that everyone was not optimistic about Zhuang Fan, Shihan suddenly raised his throat and eyes, and after a little muttering, Shihan came to the Blood Demon and said in that slightly pleading tone: "Blood Demon senior, please help Brother Zhuang, if you join forces, you will definitely be able to ......"

Before the poem was finished, he saw the blood demon raise his hand and said: "Terran girl, don't flatter me less, that Xuanyin Sect female doll's current strength, although it is not as good as me at the peak, but it seems to have one-tenth of my strength, if I am at my peak, I can naturally easily kill it, but now, if I make a move, I will definitely lose." ”

Speaking of this, Blood Demon Sen Ran smiled and said, "Do you think that I knew that I would be defeated, and I would still rashly make a move and let myself die miserably on the spot?" ”

While speaking, the blood demon looked up into the air, Zhuang Fan's clones, the battle with the female monk was in full swing, but unfortunately, no matter what kind of magical power those clones used, the female monk could see the move, from beginning to end, it didn't hurt a bit.

On the contrary, those clones were constantly consumed by that Dao device, and one by one the breath passed very badly, if it continued, at most ten minutes, those clones would end up in a miserable defeat.

"Hehe, this Terran friar has done me a great favor." The Blood Demon grinned and sneered, and the thought of rebelling against Zhuang Fan came to his mind.

After all, as a demon venerable, becoming a puppet under Zhuang Fan is just an expedient measure, if there is a chance, he wishes that Zhuang Fan died early, and he can regain his freedom, and even if he refines the Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp, he can restore his true demon body, when the time comes, who else can stop him from dominating the earth?

While the Blood Demon was thinking about this, he only heard a dull sonic boom spreading, and saw that the female monk who was originally in a defensive state suddenly turned from defense to offense, and the Dao weapon long sword in her hand continued to slash down.

Those attacks looked unpretentious and unpretentious, and they didn't make any waves, but it was this ordinary attack that wiped out all of Zhuang Fan's clones in just one minute.

When this scene fell, Zheng Xiyue and Shihan were shocked, and huge waves were set off in their hearts.

Although they thought that those doppelgangers would be defeated by the friars.

But I didn't expect to lose so quickly.

Immediately, they couldn't help clenching their fists, anxious for Zhuang Fan.

Except, of course, Bloodseeker.

He silently said in his heart: "Good job, hurry up and kill Zhuang Fan, as long as he is dead, I will be able to refine the Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp without hindrance, and then I will find a deep mountain and old forest to cultivate, and when my strength recovers to the peak, I will be an invincible existence." ”

While the Blood Demon was thinking, a sharp sound of breaking wind came out, and the female monk appeared in front of Zhuang Fan at some point.

"The performance just now was very good, if it weren't for this Xuanbing Sword, I guess I would have lost to it a long time ago, for the sake of reward, I will use the fastest speed to wipe it out, refine the soul, and make it the weapon spirit of the Xuanbing Sword." The friar spoke, without the slightest emotion in her eyes.

Obviously, as the frequency of this Xuanbing Sword increases, the consciousness of this female monk is getting weaker and weaker, if it goes on like this, maybe it will not be long before this female monk will completely lose her human nature.

"Hey, strength is important, but in order to get power, you even sold your soul, is it worth it?" Zhuang Fan asked.

The female monk didn't answer, the Xuanbing Sword in her hand slashed down, and a sword light condensed by a thousand years of Xuanbing went straight to Zhuang Fan.

Feeling the law of ice contained in that sword, Zhuang Fan couldn't help but change color slightly, he was almost like a conditioned reflex, summoning up the power of creation, condensing into a barrier, and protecting himself.

Not only that, Zhuang Fan also covered the surface with a trace of dragon power in his body, trying to protect himself.

It's a pity that although the dragon power is strong, after all, the number is too small, so just after being contaminated with the cold ice law, it directly retracted into Zhuang Fan's body, and no matter how he urged, it no longer appeared.

At this time, the law of cold ice had already covered Zhuang Fan's body.

Hearing bursts of crisp sounds, Zhuang Fan's body surface was covered with a layer of ice, and the ice continued to spread, and finally Zhuang Fan completely became an ice sculpture.

"Die." The friar's indifferent voice was heard.

She raised her sword and fell.

I saw Zhuang Fan, who was incarnated as an ice sculpture, and immediately turned into countless fragments.

Lose one's head.

There is no possibility of resurrection.

As the curtain fell, the Blood Demon was ecstatic.

And Shihan and the others showed despair on their faces one by one, how could they have thought that as soon as the female monk made a move, she would directly kill Zhuang Fan.

"Your master is dead, and now, it's your turn to be ants."

Easily extinguishing Zhuang Fan, the female monk turned to look at Shihan and the others, with no joy or sorrow in her eyes.

"Kill Brother Zhuang, I'll fight."

Shihan shouted with a look of grief.

She held the treasure sword given to her by Zhuang Fan, and the power of the golden pill continued to stir, and then rushed out.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiyue and others also showed their magical powers.

Although they knew that as soon as Zhuang Fan died, their own people would be like meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

But waiting to die on the spot is obviously not their character.

If you want to die, you can't die with regret and guilt.

Thinking about it, they rushed to the monk as well.

"Ants pity elephants, they don't measure themselves, and humans are really stupid." The Blood Demon snickered in his heart, waved his big hand, and a cloud of demonic qi wrapped Zhuang Fan's body inside, and then planned to take the opportunity to escape.

On the other side, the friar sneered at the sight of the crowd besieging her, and placed her long sword horizontally in front of her.

"Ice and snow."

The friar's mechanical voice was heard.

As the words fell, a cold light was released around her, and pieces of ice condensed, intending to completely freeze everyone present.

Seeing this, Shihan and the others couldn't help but panic, and immediately dodged one by one, but the law of extreme cold was so powerful that before they even touched them, their bodies couldn't move, and then they fell to the ground like meteorites one by one.

The nun looked solemn, her right hand was opened, and the ice picks quickly condensed, and then, with a whoosh, went straight to Shihan and the others.

Seeing this, Shihan and the others were silent one by one, and they knew that this time, no one would be able to save them.

But just when everyone thought that their little life would be harvested by death, suddenly, in the void, a flame appeared without warning, and the temperature in this area suddenly rose, quickly melting the cold ice on Shihan and others.

Then, a figure shrouded in white flames appeared out of thin air.

When the flame disappeared, a familiar figure came into everyone's eyes.

It's Zhuang Fan!