When Zhuge Ji saw this scene, he was already stupid.

He gasped frantically, trying to stabilize himself.

After all, the scene in front of him is too appalling.

You must know that Song Guanchao's final attack is his most powerful method, not to mention that ordinary people are hit, even if they are great masters in the late stage of the Xuan level, they will have to be injured.

But the result was good, Song Guanchao attacked Zhuang Fan, not only did the latter have nothing to do, but Song Guanchao was eaten by this force, and ended up disabled.

Terrible.

This young man named Zhuang Fan is really terrifying.

Zhuge Ji looked at Zhuang Fan with a frightened face, with a thick unfamiliar look in his eyes, as if he was meeting each other for the first time.

Zhuang Fan didn't know Zhuge Ji's thoughts, he turned around and came to Song Guanchao, and the depths of his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"You, what do you want to do?" Song Guanchao was completely frightened by Zhuang Fan, his face was bloodless, and his face was full of fear.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but some small punishments and big commandments are still needed." Zhuang Fan smiled and said.

He clenched his fist with his right hand, boom, and smashed a fist into Song Guanchao's lower abdomen.

Hearing a scream of 'ah', Song Guanchao immediately fell to the ground, and his originally burly body, at this moment, was like a deflated ball, constantly drying up.

In the end, he changed from a strong man in his thirties to an old man in his seventies and eighties.

"Hey, I didn't expect that what Old Man Zhuge said was right, all the way to martial arts, cultivating to a certain level, he was able to rejuvenate himself." Zhuang Fan said with a look of surprise.

It's a pity that now Zhuang Fan has abolished Song Guanchao's dantian, so the latter has no strength to maintain and has regained his old age again.

"Boy, how dare you?" A voice of anger rang out.

Immediately after, three figures flickered in front of Zhuang Fan.

It was the three grandmaster-level puppets.

And behind the three puppets was the master cultivator of the Skull Gate.

"What, you have to do it to me?" Zhuang Fan asked with a smile.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Zhuang Fan shook his head and said: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability, I advise you to leave Haizhou, after all, you and I have no grievances, and we don't need to fight because of Song Guanchao." ”

"Boy, what did you say? Do you dare to look down on me? The strong man of the Skull Gate said angrily.

As a master of cultivation, he already had an incomparably strong sense of superiority, and in their opinion, most of the people in the martial arts world were just a bunch of reckless men who didn't know the method and used their power indiscriminately.

On the other hand, these cultivators are able to perform all kinds of secret techniques, and with the help of the power of nature, they can kill people invisibly.

Therefore, Zhuang Fan's defeat of Song Guanchao only brought him a hint of surprise at most, and nothing else.

And he, although he is only one person, can manipulate three grandmaster-level puppets at the same time, such a battle, he is confident that he can easily torture and kill any strong person under the great grandmaster.

As for Zhuang Fan, he could already see that the other party's body was different from ordinary people, but it was still far less terrifying than the Great Grandmaster.

As soon as he thought of this, the Skull Gate powerhouse grinned, revealing a mouth full of dark teeth, and he said substantially: "Boy, I have taken a fancy to this body of yours, and after waiting for your blood to be drained, I will refine you into a puppet, and when the time comes, my strength will definitely be even stronger." ”

When Zhuang Fan heard the other party's words, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

But soon smiled indifferently, "Just you?" If you want to refine me into a puppet, you have to cultivate for at least a hundred years before this is possible. ”

"Little brute, look for death." Zhuang Fan's words, to the ears of the strong man of the Skull Gate, were undoubtedly full of strong provocation.

Immediately clenched the skeletal scepter in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

I saw the three puppets that were originally immovable, their eyes flashed with blood, and their originally breathless bodies burst out with an unprecedented blood-red aura.

Whoosh.

Three rays of blood flickered, and the three puppets flashed, showing a triangular trend, enveloping Zhuang Fan.

"Zhuang Fan, little friend, be careful."

Feeling the rich evil aura on the three puppets, Zhuge Ji's complexion changed suddenly.

In my heart, I was surprised.

You must know that those three puppets were grandmaster-level existences that shocked all over the world during their lifetimes, but now, they were tortured and killed by the strong man of the Skull Sect and refined into puppets.

Although they no longer have consciousness, their strength as a grandmaster is still there, and even compared to when they were alive, the strength of the three of them has improved qualitatively.

Although Zhuang Fan was able to easily abolish Song Guanchao, now, what he was facing was three existences that were on par with Song Guanchao.

No matter how much Zhuge Wei thinks highly of Zhuang Fan, he feels that Zhuang Fan will definitely lose.

Of course, in addition to despair, Zhuge Ji is more of a tremor.

Now he can be regarded as having experienced the horror of the Dharma cultivator.

I also understand why the powerhouses in the martial arts world will change color when they hear it.

Unlike Zhuge Ji's horror, the other two powerhouses did not react to the methods of the Dharma cultivation master.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the third brother would be so uncontrollable, and as soon as he made a move, he showed his own tricks." The smiling Buddha-like grandmaster spoke.

"Second child, if this kind of thing were done to you, you would be angry, right? After all, as a master of cultivation, the third brother originally had a natural sense of superiority, but now, he was actually looked down upon by an unknown ant, and it was normal for him to be like this. The man in the suit said.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." The smiling Buddha Grandmaster shook his head again and again, and the horizontal flesh on his face kept shaking.

"What a pity?" The man in the suit asked, puzzled.

The smiling Buddha Grandmaster said: "That kid named Zhuang Fan has some ability, and he actually resisted Song Guanchao's attack with his physical body, and not only that, but he can also fight back the opponent's attack. He aroused my strong interest, and I originally wanted to have a few moves with him to see if his physical body was resistant to beating, or my eight-armed Arhat fist was stronger, but the third child made a move, and I didn't have a chance to perform. ”

"Come on." The man in the suit snorted coldly, "Your eight-armed Arhat fist is infinitely powerful, and there are multiple internal strength alternates, not to mention Zhuang Fan, even if it is me, I don't dare to resist hard, do you think that if you punch down, will the other party still have a way to live?" ”

"Haha, big brother, do you recognize my awesomeness?" The smiling Buddha Grandmaster said with a happy face.

In this regard, the man in the suit scoffed, he glanced at Song Guanchao, who was dying not far away, as if he would die anytime and anywhere, and said, "Go and save Brother Song." ”

"Big brother, then Song Guanchao has become a waste, what do we care about him? Anyway, the reward he gave was already in our pockets, and he told us not to do it before. He became this virtuous and took the blame for himself. Grandmaster Smiling Buddha said.

"Song Guanchao is a waste, there is no doubt about this, but don't forget that his master is a god realm powerhouse, if we don't save him when we see death, that god realm powerhouse will trouble us, and none of us can escape." The man in the suit said.

Hearing this, the smile on the smiling Buddha man's face froze, and then he regained his smile again, "Okay, I'll go save people." ”

The words fell, and the smiling Buddha's body of nearly three hundred catties disappeared in place for no reason.

When it appeared again, Song Guanchao, who was originally a few hundred meters away, actually fell at the feet of the man in the suit.

"Get the elixir out." The man in the suit commanded.

"Big brother, that's the elixir we bought at a high price, isn't it a tyrannical thing to give this waste to eat?" The Smiling Buddha Grandmaster said.

"Give it to him, just sell his master a face, although the price of the elixir is expensive, one will cost hundreds of millions, it may be exchanged for the favor of a god realm powerhouse, this business, we will not lose money." The man in the suit said, looking for the smiling Buddha to ask for the so-called elixir, break the other party's mouth, and feed him personally.

Goo-dong.

As Song Guanchao swallowed the elixir, I saw a strong medicinal power centered on Song Guanchao and spread rapidly.

And his body, which was about to die, was restored at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, the dantian that was originally abolished by Zhuang Fan was once again condensed and formed, and his aura continued to soar, and in the end, he actually crossed the original shackles in one fell swoop and became a late-stage martial artist of the Xuan level.

"Haha, I'm resurrected." Song Guanchao's arrogant voice came out, feeling the surging power in his body, he was surprised and delighted, and immediately bowed to the two of them again and again, "Thank you two for giving me the elixir, this kindness, my master and I will record it in our hearts, if there is a need in the future, we will definitely do our best to help." ”

Throwing these words, Song Guanchao's body flickered, bang, bang, and threw out three palms in a row, knocking the three puppets that were fighting with Zhuang Fan away.

"Zhuang Fan, let's take my life." Song Guanchao said.

Zhuang Fan looked at Song Guanchao, who was safe and sound, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhuge Ji, who was not far away, had a ghost-like expression, he never thought that Song Guanchao, who was originally abolished by Zhuang Fan, would recover from his injuries for no reason, not only that, but his aura was stronger than before, as if he had reached the level of a great grandmaster.

"Why, how could this be." Zhuge Ji was scared crazy.

As for Zhuang Fan, when he saw Song Guanchao stumbling in front of him again, he couldn't cry or laugh.

This guy is really an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

But so what?

If he can abolish Song Guanchao once, then there will be a second time, a third time, until he is beaten to the point of doubting his life.