At this moment, the black-robed evil cultivator on the opposite side had already walked over, and Su Fan finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

The man was tall and thin, and under the hood he was wearing, he had a white and miserable face, and there was not a trace of blood in sight, as if he had been lifeless and white after being soaked in water for a long time.

Although there are no swollen folds, it is terrifying.

His cheeks were sunken in, like a skinny skeleton, and his eyes were cold and vicious.

"Boom...... I don't know what your blood tastes like......"

Listening to the other party's words, Su Fan couldn't help but laugh.

Since you can't run, let's fight.

"Blood Massacre" Wang Ting escaped from the siege of his senior sister and them, and it was said that he should have escaped as far away as possible, but he devoured the flesh and blood of so many mortals in Longtai Station.

It shows that he should have escaped by using secret arts, and paid a lot of price.

And he must have been seriously injured, and he wanted to use the flesh and blood of these mortals to recover from his injuries.

Su Fan didn't have to defeat the "Blood Massacre" royal court at all, as long as he was held back for a while, the senior sister would rush over with someone.

In the face of the foundation building period in a serious injury state, he should be able to hold on for some time.

Thinking of this, Su Fan slapped his chest violently.

With a "snap", he smashed the second-order jade talisman "Hundred Poisons and Corrupt Light Miasma" on his chest.

Su Fan's body suddenly glowed with an emerald green light, and he instantly held up a green light cover, enveloping his figure.

Blood flashed on his body, and his form disappeared from the spot.

Reappeared, he had already come to the front and threw a second-order jade talisman in his hand towards the other party.

A rich blood light suddenly rose around him, and a hideous blood-colored war knife was condensed in an instant, roaring and slashing towards the "Blood Slaughter" royal court opposite.

"Second Order Jade Talisman ......"

"Blood Massacre" Wang Ting's eyes froze, and he didn't dare to slack off in his movements.

His hands parted to the sides, and the thick blood mist around his body turned into a hideous monster, blocking in front of him.

Boom!!

The hideous blood-colored monster was slashed apart by the blood knife in an instant, turning into a blood mist.

Airplanes!!

Wang Ting sacrificed another blood shield magic weapon, which was able to block the blood-colored war knife, but he was also shocked and retreated more than ten steps one after another, so that he stabilized his figure.

So weak......

Is this still a foundation building period monk, he was forced to be so embarrassed by a second-order jade talisman.

In fact, the injuries of the "Blood Massacre" Wang Court were far more serious than Su Fan imagined.

And just after consuming all the qi and blood, using the "Blood Escape Technique" to escape dozens of miles, the price is not ordinary.

Although the flesh and blood of hundreds of mortals were devoured in Longtai Station, it was a drop in the bucket for the "Blood Massacre" royal court.

Wang Ting, who was forced to retreat by the second-order jade talisman, was immediately annoyed and angry, and casually sacrificed a magic weapon and quickly slashed at Su Fan.

A three-strand steel fork wrapped in rich blood light suddenly disappeared and stabbed at Su Fan quickly.

The speed of the blood-colored steel fork was too fast, and it was already close in an instant.

In a hurry, Su Fan took out his magic sword and slashed at the blood-colored steel fork.

Boom!!

Su Fan only felt a huge force, transmitted from the magic sword to his arms, his body was shocked and flew upside down, and the magic sword also flew out of his hand.

Boom!!

Immediately after, the second-order jade talisman "Hundred Poison Rotten Light Miasma" also shattered, but it only slowed down the speed of the blood-colored steel fork.

Airplanes!!

Fortunately, there is also an "innocent treasure robe", which supports a layer of aura light shield, which can be regarded as blocking the blood-colored flying fork.

"Poof......

Even so, Su Fan still flew more than ten meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and was shocked to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

I can't go on like this, I have to take the initiative to post it.

His body bounced violently, and the blood on his body flashed, and he disappeared from the spot again.

Su Fan once again appeared in front of Wang Ting and threw out a second-order jade talisman.

The air suddenly shone brightly, and a miserable white bone spear appeared out of thin air, whistling and stabbing towards the royal court.

"Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting saw that Su Fan was hit hard, and wanted to manipulate the "Weeping Blood Demon Fork", but he was killed at once.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually appeared in front of him again, and threw out a second-order jade talisman.

He hurriedly manipulated the blood shield in front of him, but with just one blow, the blood shield was smashed into the air.

Before the "Blood Massacre" Wang Ting could react, he saw Su Fan hunching his waist and kicking his right foot off the ground.

"Cow Mallet ......"

Su Fan rushed in front of the other party, slammed his head into Wang Ting's face.

After the "Heavenly Demon Training Technique" broke through the second level, because there had been no actual combat relationship, Su Fan did not have a very intuitive understanding of the strength and strength of his physical body.

In fact, he greatly underestimated the strength of his physical body, even if he was a monk in the foundation building period, once he suddenly approached, he would have to suffer a big loss.

What's more, it is the royal court who is seriously injured and has almost exhausted his qi and blood.

The current strength of the "Blood Slaughter" royal court is probably less than half of what it usually is.

Syllable!!

Wang Ting was slapped on the head by Su Fan, and half of his face was smashed to pieces.

"It's not good, the other party is a physical cultivator......"

Isn't physical cultivation already in decline, how can there still be physical cultivation?

He never dreamed that he would meet one of them, and he would be posted by others.

Wang Ting endured the severe pain, manipulated the "Weeping Blood Demon Fork" in the distance, and suddenly returned, stabbing at Su Fan's back.

Su Fan, who is already close, how can he let the royal court succeed.

Once it is pasted up by the body cultivation, the magic weapon or something will not work at all.

Su Fan was tightly entangled with him, and the magic weapon "Weeping Blood Demon Fork" couldn't be pierced down at all, and could only fly back and forth beside him.

Su Fan twisted his body, and his body was wrapped around like a snake python.

"Mo Jiao's tail flicking ......"

Grabbing Wang Ting's arm with both hands, he leaned back and picked up his body.

Boom!!

It flipped in a full circle in the air and slammed into the ground.

Wang Ting's cultivation was the Blood Dao, and his physical body was not strong, not to mention that his qi and blood were almost exhausted.

He was dizzy and his bones were broken.

"Mo Jiao turned over ......"

But before he could slow down, Su Fan's legs were like two giant pythons, locking his neck and picking him up again

Boom!!

The body took off again, and was carried by Su Fan in the air a few times, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

After two strikes in a row, few of the bones in Wang Ting's body were complete.

Su Fan was like a giant python, entangled with Wang Ting, constantly picking up his body, and smashing it on the ground.

The magic weapon "Weeping Blood Demon Fork", which was wrapped in blood-colored light, had already fallen to the ground.

Su Fan was still not at ease, so he threw Wang Ting's body up, and his body bowed, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

The bones of his body instantly collapsed, making a clicking sound.

Su Fan threw a punch and smashed it Wang Ting's body, knocking his body into the air.

He followed like a shadow, his waist sank, and his right arm was like a giant axe, slashing at Wang Ting's neck.

"Stone Ape Axe ......"

Wang Ting's neck was deformed after being smashed, and he drooped down weakly.

Even so, Su Fan still didn't stop.

Several shots in succession, each with all his strength, until he was exhausted, he didn't stop.

Looking at Wang Ting's completely deformed corpse, Su Fan sat on the ground with his butt and panted heavily.

After all, the first time he faced the foundation building period monk, he might have been too nervous, although he had a good time just now, but he didn't expect that he would exhaust his physical strength.