No wonder everyone present behaved like this, after all, the means shown by Zhuang Fan were too incredible, you know, Zhuang Fan was just a cultivator in the Jindan period, and as a result, he was able to use his own strength to show such magical powers, one move, just one move, he wiped out Lin Batian's clone alive, as for Lin Meng's body, there was not even scum left, this is too terrifying, right?

And Zhuang Fan, who was the party concerned, was also quite shocked at the moment, obviously he didn't expect that after the operation of this Creation Immortal Pupil, the Law Phase released by it would have such power, but he soon didn't care, after all, this Creation Immortal Pupil was a magical power that the Creation Immortal Venerable was proud of.

Of course, in the hands of the Creation Immortal Venerable, the Creation Immortal Pupil can release 100% power, and the magic phase he casts is enough to span several galaxies, and with a single move, he can easily refine the planet, and if a thought falls, he can destroy a galaxy, on the other hand, just killing Lin Batian is already the limit.

While thinking about it, Zhuang Fan withdrew the law phase, at this moment, because he was eaten by the Creation Immortal Pupil, whether it was on the surface of the body or in the body, he suffered serious damage, his internal organs, his limbs were constantly cracked, the surface was also open and fleshy, and the blood was constantly flowing, and the most troublesome thing was that these injuries could not be repaired with pills or the power of creation.

"Hey, my realm is still too low, if my cultivation can reach Yuanying, I won't be so embarrassed." Zhuang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, now he can be regarded as understanding what it means to hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage to eight hundred. According to his estimates, in the next few months, he would not be able to cultivate at all, and he could only devote himself to repairing this physical body.

"Zhuang Fan, how's it going?" Seeing that Zhuang Fan's breath was weak and he couldn't stand steadily, Shen Ningbing hurriedly put down Yiyi and supported Zhuang Fan, his eyes full of concern.

And the Blood Demon, the Yin and Yang Elders, the Medicine God and others took out the healing pills one after another and handed them to Zhuang Fan, after Zhuang Fan took a few, his breath recovered a lot, but the injuries on his body showed no signs of improvement at all.

"Master, what's going on?" The God of Medicine asked, although the cultivation of most of the people present is much stronger than that of the God of Medicine, but if it is about the art of alchemy, he and the God of Poison belong to the top existence, and the pill he just handed over to Zhuang Fan is a top-level elixir with nine tricks, even if it is taken by the power of the Transformation Period, it can instantly recover from the injury, but as a result, it has no effect on Zhuang Fan.

Faced with the question of the God of Medicine, Zhuang Fan did not answer, but with the support of Shen Ningbing, he came to Zhou Wenwu's side, and he said with a smile: "Zhou Wenwu, now that Lin Batian and Lin Meng are dead, let's talk about it, how should I deal with it?" ”

Being asked by Zhuang Fan like this, Zhou Wenwu was so frightened that he trembled, his face was bloodless, and in his mind, the matter of Zhuang Fan casting his magic and killing Lin Batian's clone just now is still vivid. This time, he was completely afraid of Zhuang Fan, and he didn't dare to hesitate immediately, he knelt on the ground, weeping, and kept begging Zhuang Fan to spare his life.

Of course, Zhou Wenwu knew that after Zhuang Fan killed Lin Batian, he was also devoured by that law and was seriously injured. But because of all the things before, he didn't dare to make a move at all. After all, Lin Meng, Lin Batian, and even himself were all deflated because they underestimated Zhuang Fan......

"Zhou Wenwu, don't you think, it's too late to beg for mercy now?" Zhuang Fan squinted and smiled, and then with a move of his right hand, the soul-destroying knife that fell to the ground fell into Zhuang Fan's hand. After he easily erased Lin Batian's remaining marks, he used the only remaining creation power in his body, and he wanted to cut it off with a knife, but when it came into contact with Zhou Wenwu's neck, it stopped abruptly.

"Forget it, now I am seriously injured and want to kill, although it is not difficult, my physical body may completely collapse, and the gains outweigh the losses,...... It's OK to go. Zhuang Fan sighed and said, put the Soul Destroying Knife into the storage ring, and wanted to turn around and leave.

This scene fell, and the Blood Demon and the others who watched it were stunned, you know, Zhuang Fan has always been a decisive existence in their impressions, but now, he actually took the initiative to leave Zhou Wenwu? Of course, what puzzled them the most was that Zhuang Fan took the initiative to explain his situation. Isn't this letting the tiger return to the mountain and deliberately letting Zhou Wenwu go back to find a helper to take revenge?

Although they were puzzled in their hearts, it was obvious that this was not the time to ask these questions, so they could only look at Zhou Wenwu vigilantly one by one to prevent him from making a sudden move, after all, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the cultivation realm.

Obviously, they thought too much, because Zhou Wenwu at this moment was completely afraid of Zhuang Fan. Therefore, when he heard that Zhuang Fan had spared his life, how could he dare to stay any longer, and after kowtowing a few times in a row, he quickly used his sword technique to leave here.

Watching Zhou Wenwu's figure gradually disappear until it completely disappeared, Zhuang Fan showed a knowing smile, and then turned his head to look at the Blood Demon and the others, seeing that they were puzzled one by one, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I know, you have doubts now, and I don't understand why I let the tiger return to the mountain." Actually, I'm also helpless, after all, now I'm not going to kill a strong man in the half-step integration period, even if it's the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, I have a weak heart, so letting him go is the best choice, after all, a dog can jump off the wall when he's in a hurry, let alone a strong man like Zhou Wenwu? I'm doing this to protect everyone. ”

Speaking of this, Zhuang Fan changed his words and continued: "As for why I want to tell the other party about my situation, in fact, it is deliberate, after all, Wenwu is more suspicious this week, if I don't say anything, after he goes back, he will definitely bring a master to settle accounts after the autumn, but once I say it, he will definitely mistakenly think that my injury is fake, the purpose is to let him bring someone over, and then I will catch it all......"

When everyone heard this, they showed a sudden look, and the blood demon even arched his hand and said: "Lord Zhuang's mind is delicate, and I can't wait for it." ”

"Blood Fiend, the sycophant, I'll take it." While speaking, Zhuang Fan spread out his palms and saw a storage bag fall in front of him, "This storage bag is what I got from that Lin Meng, there are a lot of treasures in it, let's divide it here." ”

After speaking, Zhuang Fan looked at Shen Ningbing and said, "Wife, I'm a little tired, let's go back." ”

Shen Ningbing naturally didn't have any opinion on this, she asked Yiyi to release the dragon, and then the family of three sat on the dragon's head and left here.

Zhuang Fan leaned on Shen Ningbing's shoulder, his consciousness gradually subdued, and an extremely relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "It's been a long time...... It's not so easy, I really want to get a good night's sleep. ”

After speaking, Zhuang Fan closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When Zhuang Fan woke up again, he found that he was lying on the big bed in his villa, at this moment, he changed into a set of pajamas, looked down, and found that the scars on his body surface had almost recovered, but the cracks in his internal organs and limbs had not been completely repaired, but the only thing to be thankful for was that many cracks in his heart had disappeared, but when he found that the only remaining half-yuan power in his heart was empty, Zhuang Fan understood that the reason why his injuries recovered so quickly was inseparable from it.

He couldn't help but snoop, although for others, killing Lin Batian by himself was an addition to his undefeated record, but for himself, it was a heavy loss, his one-yuan power was exhausted, the immortal thunder in his body disappeared without a trace, his body was seriously injured, and his strength plummeted, according to Zhuang Fan's guess, if he went all out, he couldn't even kill a strong man like Blood Demon.

Of course, if you talk about gains, in fact, there are, at least you got the unpredictable soul slayer knife, this thing, if you use it well, may bring unexpected surprises. Thinking like this, Zhuang Fan patted the storage ring and took out the soul destroying knife.

was thinking about having a good time, but at this moment, the Soul Destroying Knife suddenly bloomed with black brilliance, and without giving Zhuang Fan time to react, the Soul Destroying Knife directly turned into a streamer and flew into Zhuang Fan's eyebrows.

"This is ......" Zhuang Fan was a little dazed, and immediately used his internal vision method, and suddenly found that in his own sea of consciousness, the soul destroying knife was lying there quietly. Its surface glows with a hint of black. Under the baptism of light, Zhuang Fan found that his original divine consciousness the size of a fist was constantly expanding at this moment.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Fan looked surprised, could it be that this Soul Destroying Knife has the function of enhancing divine consciousness? If that's the case, that's great.

You must know that since the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Recipe, Zhuang Fan has never condensed the power of the soul, but let it grow slowly, not that Zhuang Fan does not want to, but in fact, the cultivation of the power of the soul is very difficult, that is, the original Creation Immortal Venerable can only rely on the treasures of heaven and earth, as well as the elixir, and slowly polish.

But now, his divine consciousness has only absorbed a little bit of the brilliance of the Soul Destroying Knife, and his divine consciousness has expanded at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Fan hurriedly released his divine consciousness and kept approaching the Soul Exterminating Knife, but just when Zhuang Fan's idea appeared, the Soul Exterminating Knife actually made a sharp sound, and then, with a whoosh, it directly entered the divine consciousness.

A strange scene happened, when Zhuang Fan's divine consciousness and the soul destroying knife were completely fused, the divine consciousness that was originally like a small ball was constantly wriggling, and in the end, it turned into an illusory figure that was an inch long and the same as Zhuang Fan's appearance.

And in the hands of the villain, he was holding a black dagger, which was the Soul Exterminator.

"This ......" Zhuang Fan was a little crazy, could it be that with the help of this Soul Destroying Knife, I was promoted to the realm of Yuan Infant?

But soon, Zhuang Fan found that his guess was wrong, because except for the change in the shape of his divine consciousness, his aura and cultivation did not increase......

Consciousness pulled back to reality, Zhuang Fan was still thinking about the changes in the Mud Pill Palace, but he soon didn't care, after all, the way to cultivate immortals, it was about chance, and the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Technique he cultivated was even more so, perhaps, this Soul Destroying Knife was integrated into his divine consciousness, and it would bring unexpected surprises to himself.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Fan restrained these complicated thoughts, changed into a clean dress, and walked out directly.

"Zhuang Fan, it can be regarded as awake." Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother were surprised when they saw Zhuang Fan appear.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry to worry your second elder." Zhuang Fan looked apologetic, he looked around, but didn't find Shen Ningbing's figure, and couldn't help asking, "By the way, where did my wife go?" ”

Father Zhuang said: "Xiao Shen has been taking care of her all this time, but just now, she received a phone call, and then hurriedly walked out. By the way, before leaving, she seemed to be saying, 'I didn't expect the Yin Yang Ding to break the seal in advance' or something like that. ”

"What?" Zhuang Fan's face changed, and he didn't talk nonsense, he flew directly with the sword and left the villa.