super unscrupulous student

There was a chill in Zhuo Yifan's heart, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the void. The next second, he appeared a thousand meters away, and raised a dark magic cannon again. He didn't even look at it, and directly bombarded behind him out.

A bang.

The center of the Star Observation Building became hollow, and that part disappeared completely. After almost a second, the upper half fell down and hit the bottom with a loud noise.

There, Dongfang Liang's figure emerged, a little embarrassed.

He looked inexplicable, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of shock.

Just now, if the Devil's Heart didn't feel the danger and flashed by at the nick of time, he would have been directly hit by the Dark Magic Cannon.

Although it didn't hit, but standing on the edge of the beam of light, it also suffered some shocks.

Dongfang Liang finally realized the horror of this weapon, and his face was very ugly.

Zhuo Yifan kept coughing up blood, but he was laughing, leaning forward and backward.

"Zhuo Yifan, you are really insidious. You still don't give up at this time. You want to plot against me. How is it possible?" Dongfang Liang said pretending to be calm, but he was always paying attention to Zhuo Yifan, for fear that he would attack suddenly.

Both of them are super masters with spiritual power and source power, once they attack, it will be very terrifying.

Although Zhuo Yifan was seriously injured by the dark magic cannon, Dongfang Liang knew that the body of the Yuan clan was very terrifying, and it could not be deduced by common sense at all, and no one knew what Zhuo Yifan had to do next.

Zhuo Yifan laughed and said, "Dongfang Liang, we are each other, don't you always want me to relax my vigilance and plot the treasure on me?"

Dongfang Liang gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuo Yifan, I said earlier that you are doomed. When Murong Xiaoqian comes back, you will be hard to fly."

Zhuo Yifan's expression changed.

The current Murong Xiaoqian gave him a very strange feeling, she was not as friendly as the one she saw when the consciousness resonated.

Zhuo Yifan was very sure that although he sacrificed a distraction to feed her, if Dongfang Liang wanted her to kill him now, she probably wouldn't think about it for a second.

Of course, Zhuo Yifan still has the last trump card, which is to release the peerless sword intent.

It's just that, now the super large formation is suppressing the Peerless Sword Intent, once it is released, it will be Feng Tian Ling who will bear the brunt of the disaster.

With tens of millions of people in Qingtian City, plus 5 Yuan tribe fighters, there are only a handful of people who can survive.

The potential of the innate source treasure is astonishing. At this moment, although his devil heart is still torn apart, threads have grown between the fragments, linking all the fragments together. It is only a matter of time before it recovers.

Dongfang Liang was very jealous of the secret treasures on Zhuo Yifan, and he didn't dare to make a mistake because he knew that Zhuo Yifan had a lot of secret treasures, but he didn't expect to underestimate Zhuo Yifan in the end.

Now that he is tearing his face, he no longer has any scruples, no matter what, he has to try it before he is reconciled.

He looked at Zhuo Yifan coldly, and said, "Zhuo Yifan, you are already at the end of your battle, why bother?"

Zhuo Yifan smiled coldly, reached out and pulled out a long sword from his body.

The appearance of this long sword was not earth-shattering, but the fleeting sword intent in Zhuo Yifan's body startled him. At that moment, he almost wanted to turn around and run away, it was really terrifying.

It's like a ferocious beast suddenly showed a grin in the bushes, and then disappeared again.

Especially Zhuo Yifan laughed a few times under cover, and said, "Dongfang Liang, if you want the secret treasure on me, then come and get it! What are you waiting for?"

Dongfang Liang suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and looked at Zhuo Yifan coldly, as if he wanted to see him through.

But Zhuo Yifan still looked miserable at this moment, his whole body was covered with blood, and he seemed to be unable to stand still. He even took a crooked step, and even directly stuck his long sword on the ground, using it as a crutch.

But the more this happened, the more Dongfang Liang dared not act rashly.

He knew that Zhuo Yifan was an extremely cunning person, but at this moment it was hard to tell the truth from the truth, so he didn't dare to make a decision without authorization.

He believed that Zhuo Yifan must still have a desperate trick to suppress the bottom of the box, perhaps, it was this peerless sword intent.

This kid must be lying to me. When I pass by, he will release that sword intent and die with me. It's really insidious.

Dongfang Liang kept weighing the gains and losses in his heart.

Zhuo Yifan was a little anxious: "I said you can't beat me, but I'm seriously injured and can't last long. If you don't beat me, I'll go."

Dongfang Liang said coldly: "Zhuo Yifan, don't lie to me, you deliberately showed a sword intent, wanting me to retreat in spite of difficulties, in fact, you can't release this sword intent at all right now, hmph, your trick is so wrong. A three-year-old is fine, trying to lie to me, dreaming."

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "In that case, what are you waiting for?"

He smiled coldly: "Are you worried that I still have the Dark Magic Cannon?"

Dongfang Liang shrank his eyes. He had already seen the power of the dark magic cannon. If he was hit head-on, he might be wiped out. When killing the temple, he remembered that there were several doors on the ground.

There must be a dark magic cannon hidden on this kid. Once I get close, he will use other means to hold me back, and then release the dark magic cannon. At close range, even the death sickle can't resist it.

Insidious, really too insidious!

Dongfang Liang turned around and left: "Zhuo Yifan, I will spare your life this time. I am going to the place of sacrifice now. If you dare to follow me, I will kill you. You can do it."

After speaking, he disappeared into the air in a flash.

Feeling Dongfang Liang's breath going away, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but gave a wry smile, and the blood in his mouth could no longer be restrained from spurting out.

He staggered back, and sat down in the ruins all of a sudden, gasping for breath.

At this moment, he felt another severe pain in his heart, as if it was about to shatter into thousands of pieces.

Almost all of his power is converted through the heart of the devil, even if he takes a needle from the seal of the sky, it is like a knife-like pain.

But when confronting Dongfang Liang just now, he used his spiritual power and source power continuously, making the injury that had just recovered a little worse in an instant, and almost collapsed directly.

Fortunately, Dongfang Liang was scared away in the end, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly, is he going to die in this barren place like this?

He barely complied with the devil's heart, regardless of serious injuries, converted some power, and his body sank under the ruins.

After diving ten meters, he could no longer sustain it.

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly and slowly closed his eyes.

A faint halo appeared beside him, like a mask covering him, within the mask, it was a whole, like another space.

If Miss Fang was here, she would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that the bracelet he was holding was the one that he had given to Zhuo Yifan for him to use as an eye-catcher.