super unscrupulous student

Everyone never imagined that under such fresh conditions, Zhuo Yifan would not be afraid of death to surprise Anchen.

You know, Anchen is surrounded by densely packed masters, there are as many as a hundred of them.

Zhuo Yifan was seriously injured in the previous raid, and if he went again this time, he would be sent to death.

Buzz!

The Soul Eater Demon Sword flew in the air, and suddenly burst out a violent spiritual magic sound, like a jet plane flying by, and the sound wave turned into a torrent.

The masters along the way were stunned, their faces changed drastically, and they covered their heads.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is Ben Shao's self-destruction. Even if it can't kill you, I still want to show you some color."

The reason why the Soul Eater Demon Sword can explode such a powerful spiritual attack power is inseparable from Zhuo Yifan's desperation.

A desperate Yuanzu master is definitely the most terrifying existence in the world.

The monks along the way fell to both sides like scarecrows.

Blood flowed from their mouths and noses, and they looked very embarrassed.

boom!

Suddenly, the Soul Devouring Demon Sword exploded directly when it was approaching Anchen.

In an instant, countless fragments contained the power of the soul and soul, and crazily erupted in all directions.

That situation is similar to the principle of a grenade explosion, but its power has been increased by tens of thousands of times.

Zhuo Yifan spat blood and laughed loudly.

Anchen was the first to bear the brunt, a heart-rending rattling sound erupted from his body, and he was already surrounded by countless fragments and runes.

The Mahayana stage masters around were like illusory shadows, which had already turned into nothingness in a flash.

The power of this blow is no less than that of the Dark Magic Cannon.

It's a pity that they didn't have Zhuo Yifan's resistance. Under such a terrible attack, they had no choice but to die innocently.

In fact, they were really wronged. First, their consciousness was destroyed by the shock and explosion of the spiritual magic sound, and they were in a state of ignorance, and they didn't mobilize their own strength to defend.

Although Zhuo Yifan lost a distraction again, but with the Soul Condensation Pond, as long as the main source of consciousness is not lost, he can make up for it indefinitely, and what he consumes is only the holy water of Huangquan.

As for the damage of the body, there is endless blood to replenish and repair.

It seemed extremely miserable, but it recovered in an instant.

Yindang was furious, his figure flickered, like a brilliant silver galaxy, chasing after him.

Whoosh!

With a volley of swords, the sword energy shot out like fireworks bursting. It was only the size of a finger at first, but when it rushed to Zhuo Yifan, it exploded to a diameter of three meters, like a giant starry sky beast, trying to swallow him.

Zhuo Yifan stomped his feet violently, and his whole body melted into the ground in an instant like flowing water.

boom!

Where Zhuo Yifan was standing just now, a huge deep pit was blasted by the terrifying shock wave of sword energy.

But in the deep pit, there was no Zhuo Yifan.

At this moment, his body is under the ground, like a part of the ground, he is rapidly drilling towards the place where An Chen is.

After so long of perception simulation, Devil's Heart finally cracked the structure of this ancient source stone, allowing Zhuo Yifan to successfully simulate at the very moment, and directly merged with the earth, truly achieving the ground drilling that only the outside world can do.

But under the induction of the power of the mind, Zhuo Yifan stopped moving forward and was shocked.

An Chen didn't die!

How can this be?

Under the violent attack just now, even Dongfang Liang would probably be injured, but An Chen was only seriously injured, but did not die, which was beyond Zhuo Yifan's expectation.

He had long seen that the magic staff in An Chen's hand was very unusual, and by visual inspection it was a super magic treasure from the upper realm.

He was thinking about going to snatch it as soon as the lights went out in the morning.

But now, An Chen appeared from the smoke, dripping with blood, like a lunatic.

But he really didn't die, and he roared: "Ivan, you bastard, I will cut you into pieces."

Zhuo Yifan murmured: "You bastard must have a life-saving treasure in him, the big family is different!"

His guess was indeed right, just now Anchen sacrificed a secret treasure bestowed by his family, and managed to save his life.

But this family secret treasure was destroyed because of this, which made An Chen feel extremely distressed.

You must know that although there are many magic treasures, there are not many that can be used in the secret realm.

Even the Eight Great Families have not collected much over the years. An Chen can get one because he is the third in line heir, otherwise no amount of credit will be given.

At this moment, his close-fitting armor was completely useless, resulting in dense wounds on his body, and the blood was dripping so scary.

This wave of attacks directly caused dozens of masters to be smashed to pieces.

At this moment, Anchen was surrounded by experts, and the cold iron long arrows formed an arrow formation, completely surrounding him.

Yin Dang looked at the hole in surprise and frowned.

The sword lights in his eyes were extremely active at the moment, as if they were about to turn into real flying swords and fly out to hurt people, strafing across the ground, sensing Zhuo Yifan's aura.

But at this moment, Zhuo Yifan had penetrated into the ground, and the change of breath on his body was exactly the same as that of the whole hall. Even in front of Yin Dang, if he didn't use his eyes, he would never have realized that it was Zhuo Yifan.

An Chen tremblingly continued to chant the incantation.

The statue suddenly shook.

A series of runes began to emerge from the huge statue.

Zhuo Yifan was shocked. Could it be that the Slaughter King is about to be resurrected?

This rune seems to be condensed with killing intent, it is so terrifying that people dare not look directly at it.

The huge statue first started from the arms, gradually lit up, and then spread to the chest and other parts.

Every time a rune lights up, his aura is terrifying.

It was originally just a statue, but now it gives people the feeling that some kind of ancient giant beast is waking up from a deep sleep, and the killing intent is getting more and more terrifying.

An Chen laughed loudly: "Ivan, you are wasting your efforts in vain, it is too late now, the King of Slaughter is about to be resurrected, and you will be the first to die."

Zhuo Yifan said via voice transmission: "Anchen, you are too naive to kill the sage to enter the Tao. You only have the word "kill" in your eyes. When you appear in front of him, the first person he will kill is you. Are you Playing with fire."

An Chen and the others were shocked and listened carefully, but they couldn't determine Zhuo Yifan's location at all.

An Chen sneered and said, "No matter where you hide, once the Slaughter Sage wakes up, the area covered by his murderous aura will be his battle barrier, and you have nowhere to hide."

Zhuo Yifan was startled, the murderous aura of killing the sage was an existence that the devil's heart didn't want to perceive, and he couldn't imitate it at all.

In other words, if the Slaughtering Sage really woke up, he would definitely look for his hiding place.

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, he drilled quietly, and came to the stone pillar closest to the Slaughtering Lord, slowly emerged, and began to rob blood.

The resurrection of this guy requires a lot of blood energy. If the blood energy is not enough, it will definitely cause adverse effects, or even fail to survive.

Then I will rob him of all his blood!