The female monk's performance was naturally seen in Zhuang Fan's eyes, and at this moment, he had no joy or sorrow, but just asked lightly: "Anyway, what is the purpose of coming here?" ”

The female monk was silent, just staring at Zhuang Fan with those beautiful eyes, and a trace of extremely cold power shot out, intending to sneak attack Zhuang Fan.

It's a pity that the power of extreme cold did fall on Zhuang Fan's body, and a trace of cold ice continued to condense on Zhuang Fan's body surface.

But before the nun had time to rejoice, she heard a click, and saw that the ice quickly melted, turning into the purest energy, floating around Zhuang Fan.

With the operation of Zhuang Fan's method, the power of extreme cold was quickly absorbed and refined by Zhuang Fan and integrated into his body.

"How so?" The friar's face was cold.

You must know that the energy between heaven and earth is based on the five elements, and it is divided into thousands of people, and this extremely cold qi is one of the most difficult to refine.

The attack he had just cast, even if he was a peak master who had cultivated to the peak of the late Yuan Infant stage that was stronger than himself, he didn't dare to absorb it easily.

On the other hand, Zhuang Fan in front of him, refining the power of extreme cold is as simple as eating and drinking, how did this kid do it?

While the monk was pondering, Zhuang Fan's faint voice came out: "There is only one chance, either say it or die now." ”

Zhuang Fan is not joking, since he experienced Yang Yunxi, Zhuang Fan has been a lot more decisive, benevolence can be had, but it is not applicable to everyone, he has experienced too much about the matter of letting the tiger return to the mountain and being bitten back.

Feeling Zhuang Fan's murderous intent, the female monk's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She thought that when she came to this place where the blood demon was buried, she could kill all directions, easily deal with the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and then enter it alone to get the treasure she wanted.

But who would have thought that before he could show his might, he was injured by Zhuang Fan, and then he was tyrannized by the blood demon, and he finally became Zhuang Fan's prisoner.

This feeling is really unpleasant.

Of course, what makes her most depressed is that she is also a peerless beauty, whether it is appearance, figure or temperament, she boasts that she does not lose to anyone.

But as a result, Zhuang Fan didn't look at himself from beginning to end.

"Why, still refusing to say? Well, in that case, let me die. Zhuang Fan said with a solemn face, and raised his right hand, wanting to slap the other party to death.

But at this moment, the friar's body shone brightly without warning.

When the light fell, Zhuang Fan saw that above the female monk's head, there was a translucent long sword floating, the long sword was cold, and the moment it appeared, the temperature around it instantly dropped a lot.

"That's? Medium grade Taoist? Zhuang Fan frowned.

And the Blood Demon also showed an incredible expression.

How could they have imagined that a disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage would be carrying such a treasure?

You must know that the Taoist weapon is an existence that is above the treasure weapon.

This kind of treasure is the demon clan where the blood demon is located, and there are not many pieces.

As for the Demon Clan's holy relics and nine exquisite lamps that they admired, they were just equivalent to the lower grade Dao weapons.

Zheng Xiyue, Shihan and the others showed a look of horror at this moment, they may not know what a Taoist weapon is, but the cold aura exuded from the translucent long sword was only contaminated at all, and they were all cold, and even their souls had a feeling of being torn apart.

Powerful.

This is the most intuitive feeling that the long sword gave them.

The appearance of the long sword was obviously beyond the expectation of the friar, and she looked up at the long sword with a complicated look in her eyes.

Airplanes.

A dull sound spread.

The translucent long sword continued to vibrate, and an invisible sound wave fell, falling around the female monk, and she saw that her originally imprisoned body was moving freely, not only that, but a layer of invisible sword qi turned into a barrier to protect it.

The friar stood up suddenly, and with a wave of her hand, the translucent sword landed in front of her.

When the sword was clenched, an invisible wave rippled out, and the female monk had a huge transformation in temperament, realm, and others.

Especially those eyes, from the original cold color, to full of killing intent.

"What's going on?" Feeling the suffocating power fluctuations of the female monk, Zhuang Fan's face changed slightly.

The same is true for the Blood Demon, after all, as a Demon Venerable who has lived for thousands of years, he naturally knows that no matter what treasure he is, it only plays an auxiliary role, and it cannot improve the realm of the holder at all.

But the friar in front of her did it.

Isn't that weird?

Suddenly, the Blood Demon seemed to have thought of something, and he exclaimed: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that there is such a mysterious secret method on the earth today. ”

"Bloodfiend, it seems, he knows something?" Zhuang Fan asked.

The Blood Demon bowed his head seriously and said: "As far as I know, thousands of years ago, there was a mysterious Xiuzhen sect on this earth, in this sect, although there was no peerless powerhouse, but no sect dared to provoke, for no other reason, because they have some kind of magical secret method, which can be fused with the treasure, and after the fusion, it can echo with the treasure and exert its 100% power, but the only downside is that the holder of the treasure, from now on, the human mind will gradually disappear, until the end, Be the ruler of the treasure. ”

After listening to what the Blood Demon said, Zhuang Fan's face was incredulous.

Obviously, he didn't expect that there were such strange secret methods in this world, and they didn't even exist in the memory of the Creation Immortal Venerable.

But if you think about it carefully, what kind of existence does the Creation Immortal Venerable have? How could you look down on such a mysterious and ingenious secret method?

While Zhuang Fan was thinking about this, the female monk clenched the transparent Dao weapon long sword, and her eyes bloomed with a look of slaughter, and she said: "Ants, kneel down now, I may give you a chance to beg for mercy, otherwise, don't blame me for letting all of you die under my sword." ”

The voice was majestic and dull, like an iron tool rubbing against the ground, making people tingle.

It's different from the silver bell-like sound before.

Obviously, this was a sign that the divine consciousness had been eroded by the mid-grade Dao weapon long sword.

"Terran boy, what do we do now?" Bloodseeker asked.

If he is at his peak, he doesn't talk nonsense, he shoots directly, and he wipes the other party with the pinnacle of cultivation.

But now, although he has fused his own corpse, it is not an overnight thing to restore his cultivation, he is not stupid, he knows that he can't be beaten, and he has to step forward to die.

Seeing that Zhuang Fan was silent, the Blood Demon smiled slyly, and changed his words: "If I make a move, I will naturally be defeated, after all, my cultivation has not yet been recovered, but if I have the Demon Clan's Supreme Treasure Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp, it will be completely different." ”

Seeing the other party like this, Zhuang Fan smiled secretly in his heart, it seems that this blood demon is still a restless lord after all, and at this time, he is still thinking about calculating himself.

Although the door was clear in his heart, Zhuang Fan was silent on the surface, and he said: "Since I have opened this mouth, how can I have any reason to refuse?" ”

While speaking, Zhuang Fan stretched out his hand to pat the storage ring, and saw a burst of magic light, and the nine-trick exquisite lamp fell in front of him.

With Zhuang Fan's flick of his fingers, the Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp had already fallen in front of the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon was overjoyed in his heart, because now he was Zhuang Fan's clone, so it was easy to grasp the control of the Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp.

Airplanes.

With the spread of a dull sonic boom, the Blood Demon suddenly injected the Blood Demon Qi in his body into the Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp, only to see that the Nine Aperture Exquisite Light was enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, it turned into a behemoth ten meters high, floating above the Blood Demon's head.

When the monk saw this scene in front of her, her eyes couldn't help but show a solemn look, although her soul was eroded by the Dao weapon and her mind was confused, but her perception of danger was still strong.

Obviously, the Blood Demon with the Nine Exquisite Lights undoubtedly poses a huge threat to her.

However, she did not have any intention of backing down, but was full of fighting spirit.

"Die." The female monk roared lightly, her sword fell, and a cold sword that was condensed to the extreme slashed down, and the target was the blood demon and the nine-aperture exquisite lamp above her head.

Seeing this, the Blood Demon couldn't help grinning, his hands quickly sealed, and he saw that on the surface of the Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp, a trace of demonic sound vibrate, and the rich demonic laws were constantly intertwined, and finally turned into a demonic shadow, heading straight for the extremely cold sword.

The moment the two touched, the terrible explosion continued to rage, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, the aftermath of the explosion continued to spread, but all contact with it, whether it was flowers, grass, mountains and stones, were turned into powder in an instant, the original uneven ground, was razed to the ground, above the surface, cracks continued to spread, as if a long-dry field.

Although before the two of them fought, Zhuang Fan had already cast a barrier to protect everyone present, but Rao was like this, as soon as the barrier was filled by the power of the explosion, it was quickly shattered, but fortunately, Zhuang Fan filled it in time, otherwise, in addition to him, these people present would inevitably die.

The power of the Taoist weapon can be seen.

"Master Zhuang, what should we do now?" Zheng Xiyue asked with a frown.

Shihan, Su Han and many other immortal disciples also looked frightened at this moment.

After all, for them now, the powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Stage is strong enough to wipe them out in an instant, and that beautiful female monk, by virtue of combining with the Dao weapon, seems to have the cultivation of the Transformation Period.

With such an existence, they can only look up, let alone fight, even if they stay here for a few more moments, they all have a feeling of being approached by death.

While everyone was thinking, Zhuang Fan, who had been silent for a long time, could be regarded as speaking.

He smiled at the blood demon and the beautiful female monk who were constantly fighting with each other in the middle of the air, and said: "Blood demon, it's almost done, I must have known that if I continue to fight with this female monk, I won't be able to tell the result, but will continue to consume the magic power, in this case, it is better to let me take action and quickly solve the battle in front of me." ”

As these words fell, Zhuang Fan's body flickered, blocking in front of the blood demon, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he put the nine-trick exquisite lamp into the storage ring.

Then a dark energy hit the blood demon's body, and the blood demon's body flew to the ground involuntarily, and finally landed steadily.

After doing this, Zhuang Fan turned around and looked at the beautiful monk with a smile, and with a flick of his hand, the blood-colored dagger was clenched in his palm.

Snort.

Zhuang Fan raised his sword and fell, and a ten-meter-long sword slashed down directly, and the target was the female monk.

Seeing this, the monk said coldly: "The ants shake the elephant, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

As she spoke, the nun held the long sword in her hand and slashed straight away.

But at this moment, a figure quietly came to the right hand of the friar, intending to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

The female monk snorted, and her jade palm slapped out, intending to slap Zhuang Fan to death who suddenly appeared.

But before her attack could approach, Zhuang Fan's figure suddenly squirmed, split into two, split into four, and finally turned into dozens of identical figures.

This scene appeared, and Shihan and the others were stunned.

And the blood demon is pale, and it is difficult to see the extreme.

Because, this trick is a top-secret method that the demons do not spread, the Heavenly Demon Phantom.

Zhuang Fan was just a mere human being, how could he cultivate such a secret method?

What the hell is going on?