Zhuo Tianfan sucked the blood into his mouth, and then raised his head to lock on to the man in front of him with the pain, but his gaze fell from the man's body to his right arm, where a strangely shaped weapon was braving the cold air.

It was a strange weapon that looked like a broomstick, the whole weapon was two meters long, and the fluffy huge shower-like guy stood proudly on a strong log the thickness of an arm, just now he was caught off guard, even with Zhuo Tianfan's body comparable to a divine soldier, a large piece of flesh and blood fell out under such a weapon, and now, the cold blade still exudes a bloodthirsty light, as if those needle-like fine hairs have the power to penetrate the human soul, the entire blade in hand, Zhuo Tianfan immediately regarded the big man in front of him as a master of the same level as himself, the contempt that was in the hands of the victory just now disappeared in the shortest possible time, and instead became as cautious as facing the enemy.

According to Zhuo Tianfan's current understanding, such a strange blade definitely does not belong to those amazing ten holy weapons and ten demon soldiers that have been circulated in the entire Divine Continent, because from the weapons he has come into contact with, there has never been a blade of this level, no, perhaps, except for his left arm now, the left arm that was transformed by the super holy weapon against the sky, there is never any blade that has ever given him such a sharp and unfathomable feeling.

The man swung his strange blade down, "Come with me." ”

In fact, what Zhuo Tianfan didn't know was that Zhuo Aoran's fatal blow just now could kill four people with a seemingly easy blow in the shortest possible time, not only because Zhuo Aoran naturally used his strongest blow in his first meaningful shot in twenty years, but also that the four people at that time could not have imagined that a strong man like Zhuo Aoran, who had been selected by the Hidden God List decades ago, would choose such a despicable trick as a sneak attack, and in Zhuo Aoran's arrogant actions, those four people had turned into a pool of flesh and blood before they even had time to use their martial souls and divine weapons。

And Zhuo Tianfan is facing the messengers of Dayu Valley who have put away their contempt and sacrifice their blades as soon as they make a move, such a blade can be said to have exceeded Zhuo Tianfan's cognition, but one thing is certain is that such a blade can exert stronger power, and the power produced is even slightly stronger than that of holy weapons.

Looking at Zhuo Tianfan, who still did not have the slightest movement, the four people seemed to have finally begun to lose patience, showing complete unhappiness on their faces, the four of them surrounded Zhuo Tianfan as a whole, and under the gorgeous light, the four of them already had a strange blade in their hands, at this moment, Zhuo Tianfan was surprised to find that from beginning to end, these four people did not sacrifice their martial souls, and did not sacrifice the most accustomed combat martial souls that should belong to the Liuyi Continent.

The four martial spirits directly made a clanging sound, and the light emitted directly illuminated most of the sky, and the domineering light directly illuminated the entire valley, even the seventh uncle who was fighting bloodily on the side suddenly turned his head at this moment, when his gaze fell on the four strange blades of different ones, the old face that had not changed for a long time had changed to another appearance in an instant, and he almost blurted out: "Phantom weapon!"

His thoughts went back to his youth directly in an instant, the domineering Huo Xiaoyao back then, the once high-spirited Huo Xiaoyao had never even met Zhuo Aoran, with wings on his back, and the aura of the reputation of the most beautiful man in the continent on his head, flying around the Six Fingers Continent, and that day, a man only used one move to cut off the wings of the blood bats that had reached level ten at that time, and the memory was so clear, the person back then also held such a strange blade in his hand, although the shape was completely different, but the seventh uncle could be sure that this blade gave people exactly the same feeling。

The man came so suddenly, and left so suddenly, when his knife fell from the sky and cut the wings of the blood bat, Uncle Seven already knew that such an opponent could not win, and the speed at which the person left didn't even give Uncle Seven a chance to fight hard, but that person once said: "On the list of hidden gods, for the time being, you can be removed." ”

At that time, Uncle Seven didn't even understand what the Hidden God List was, except for the name, grass, and when Lao Tzu was on the list, this was what Uncle Seven once thought, but the broken arm of the blood bat has always made Uncle Seven angry, so Uncle Seven began to track down the matter of the Hidden God List, until because of this matter, he began to slowly come into contact with some unknown things in the Six Fingers Continent, and finally met Zhuo Aoran, and began to understand the three forbidden places together.

"Fight, I like it!" Zhuo Tianfan shook his long hair, and with his voice, the thousands of long hairs immediately turned into countless hidden weapons like steel needles, quickly breaking off an inch long from the top of his head, and shooting out of the laser all around, and the space continued to make a "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"

"Boom!"

The long knife is unsheathed!

A Martial Emperor flew directly in front of Zhuo Tianfan, the long knife quickly covered him with a strange barrier like a water curtain, and the man no longer looked at the terrible hair needles shot by Zhuo Tianfan, his arms directly rose up with strips of green pythons, his body was like a strong bow full of strength, his arms pressed down fiercely, and the long knife suddenly drew a slender scratch from mid-air, and a knife fell on his head!

Zhuo Tianfan's eyes twitched a few times quickly, others may not know, but how could he not know that once such a small thing as a hair is crowned with strength, it is simply the best weapon to break through this kind of screen-based defense.

"Hmph. ”

A muffled snort sounded from his mouth, and his body was already stabbed out like a wolf that had been planning for a long time, and his left arm was directly and directly greeted without any fancy, and he roared angrily.

"I'd like to see if you can cut my arm with this blade!"

There was a disdainful smile on the corner of the man's mouth: "I didn't expect that there would be a fool like you on the Hidden God List!"

Years of combat experience told him that there is only one final result of using the body to resist illusions, that is, the illusion weapon can easily harvest the lives of others, and in front of the illusion weapon, the holy weapon and the demon soldier will be discolored, let alone a mortal arm?

But is it really just a mortal arm?

This person flows with the blood of countless martial spirits, this person's hand bones are made by virtue of the rebellion, and the dantian cast by the Heaven-Breaking Hammer is a continuous supply of much more internal force than ordinary people, and the use of the Medicine King Knife and a large number of treasure-like medicines make Zhuo Tianfan not have a trace of rejection, and directly make him become one with these things that others dare not think of.

The left arm is out, and the long knife falls!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

Sparks flew everywhere, and the long knife struck down directly along Zhuo Tianfan's hand bones, and the powerful force even made Zhuo Tianfan have a terrible feeling that his arm was about to break, and his arm had to rotate twice quickly under such a heavy blow, and the strong tension on the long knife was removed as quickly as possible.

And when his arm fell, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but let out a cheerful smile, because in front of his eyes, the seemingly indestructible long knife finally made a crisp "card rub", and a fragment flew directly on the long knife, the fragment swirled in the air, piercing and falling to the ground, and there was already an extra gap on the long knife.

And the most surprised must be those four people, when they saw Zhuo Tianfan's arm raised, the other three who were about to attack immediately retreated, because in their senses, the illusion weapon should be indestructible, since this kid on the hidden god list is looking for death by himself, even if the valley master asks, he can't blame himself, not to mention that this guy's father actually killed four fellow disciples, so use his blood to wash away his father's sins.

But when the illusion weapon was broken, the faces of the four people suddenly changed, and the person let out a sharp bitter howl, and the person who screamed seemed to be better in his heart, but Zhuo Tianfan's keen observation still found the big beads of sweat on the man's forehead for the first time, and it was obvious that the damage of the illusion weapon caused the man to be greatly hurt.

His mind suddenly moved: Could it be that the illusion has something to do with the soul? The former Heavenly Martial King, when he sent out an attack on the soul, didn't his own shout look like this? At that time, he wanted to poke his hand into his heart, and he suddenly pinched his heart to stop such pain.

If it is related to the soul, then, is there any other connection between the illusion weapon and the martial soul?

But now he didn't think about these things at all, when his eyes opened, the four people were still immersed in the puzzle of "the illusion weapon will be broken", where would Zhuo Tianfan be polite to the girls, and his body directly brought a phantom, like a pit viper that had been dormant for too long opened its fangs, and rushed into the encirclement of the four people, learning from Zhuo Aoran's appearance, waving his arms and kicking his legs, and at the same time launched a fierce attack on the four people.

"Poof—"

Zhuo Tianfan's fist only had time to smash into the man with the broken magic weapon, and when his feet and another fist wanted to launch a fierce attack, his body was already covered with a crazy and terrifying demonic atmosphere, and three consecutive illusion weapons smashed down on his body like lightning from three directions, two of which were aimed at his waist and abdomen, and the third illusion weapon, which was also the broom-shaped illusion weapon that originally cut off a large piece of Zhuo Tianfan's flesh, was directly and unceremoniously aimed at his eyes.

Even Zhuo Tianfan, who has muscles like granite, would never dare to let this strange weapon that could cut off his flesh and blood at any time fall into his eyes, so at this moment, he almost reflexively hooked his body like a kitten that had been stepped on by his tail, and then jumped up with an exaggerated violent jump, his arms outstretched, and rushed towards the two sharp blades around him, and the clothes were even more elegant like a fairy around the body to form a small fortress-like expansion, while the clothes flew up, his hands directly held the huge illusion weapon that came from the left and right, and at this moment, The Tai Chi mystery that he had practiced thousands of times in his previous life almost came to the nerves of his fingers like an electric shock, taking advantage of the overwhelming pressure of the two phantom weapons, he was able to twist his waist stiffly, and then with the almost perverted power of the flesh, he burst out strongly, and it was so almost savage that the two phantom weapons were knocked into the two sides of the body respectively, and his feet flew up directly, so that his ligaments reached the surprising horror limit, his thighs flew over his head, and then there was a fancy-free downward split, accompanied by a strong whirlwind that whistled by, his right leg flashed a palpitating arc in the air so directly, the right leg flew directly on the broom, and an arrogant breath suddenly shook.

And the corners of Zhuo Tianfan's eyes were almost torn apart at this moment, his lungs seemed to be pressed into an explosive bag, his face was suddenly red and frightening, and then his brain was hot, and he directly forced out a mouthful of blood from the lobes of his lungs.

"Wow-"

Strength!

Powerful power!

Extremely strong strength, just when the two sides finally fought, Zhuo Tianfan finally found that he was really wrong, when he could resist the direct serial attack of the two so easily, when he saw that the illusion weapon was only a piece under his left arm, Zhuo Tianfan still made a mistake that everyone would make.

Underestimate the enemy!

When he saw himself standing opposite them, that kind of bloodthirsty experience, even if they had a fantasy weapon, Zhuo Tianfan still felt that he was bound to win.

And when the moment of confrontation with the broom, a surging force like the tide of the Qiantang River directly converged into a river woven by internal force from the thousands of broom filaments, the river poured into Zhuo Tianfan's veins like a charging soldier, although it was an invisible force, but Zhuo Tianfan's veins suddenly surged a strange feeling of thousands of troops galloping wantonly, the blood was like a blocked obstacle, under the arrogant charge, his own blood seemed to have lost the strength of defense, and he went upstream, trying to re-squeeze it into the heart。

If the blood flows backwards, when the pressed blood and the refluxed blood converge in the heart, even if it is the current Zhuo Tianfan, even his terrifying body will never leave even a chance to survive under such a crazy impact, it is foreseeable that once such two strands of blood meet, it will only take less than a second, and he will die because of the heart bursting.

And at such a critical time, the fire god who was in Zhuo Tianfan's dantian suddenly woke up, and the muscles and veins of his whole body became sealed in an instant, and an amazing force burst out directly from the fire god's body, but although such a wild and sudden power solved the foreign blood, at the same time, it still made Zhuo Tianfan's lung lobes feel uncomfortable vomiting blood.

Zhuo Tianfan's voice sank suddenly, and he thanked the fire god in his heart, and at the same time he was even more vigilant against the four guys in front of him, it was obvious that the blow just now, the two in front of him were simply a cover for Zhuo Tianfan to take it lightly, and only the guy with the broom was playing his best.

It's a trap at all!

But...... Is he really going all out?

(End of chapter)