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Zhuo Yifan's figure flashed, but he disappeared, leaving only a wild laugh.

The five people took a closer look, and there was another Zhuo Yifan under the jade bracelet, motionless.

An Wuqing stomped his feet fiercely, feeling extremely regretful: "Made, I was fooled, and the one trapped is only a clone."

Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "The blood, flesh, essence, and blood energy of a true devil master is really extraordinary. It seems that from now on, we only need to hunt and kill the master."

This one true demon master is equivalent to the blood essence of a million ordinary people. Two can be introduced, and 20 can be advanced to the second level of [Immortal Immortal Art].

But true demons are so rare.

The essence and blood energy of the two elders was deeply imprisoned here by Jianfeng and absorbed by Zhuo Yifan.

He doesn't care about the loss of a little rune.

And he has already placed marks on the An family brothers, those runes were not sacrificed in vain.

The function of this mark is a kind of positioning. No matter where they are, Zhuo Yifan can instantly lock them and teleport them there.

This is also the reason why the Sixth Elder didn't feel the spatial fluctuations, and Zhuo Yifan had already come to his side.

The two real demon masters died so quickly, and the hearts of the An family brothers almost collapsed. They have been at ease for too long, and they have long forgotten the bloody battles they once had.

At this moment, the five people were completely stimulated, and rushed towards Zhuo Yifan desperately.

Under the angry attack, Zhuo Yifan didn't dodge or dodge. He opened his hands, and the blood in his eyes gleamed. The [Immortal Immortal Art] seemed to be more refined. With a wave of his sharp claws, the rules in front of him lingered Above the fingers, the space was instantly torn open like paper, and when the claws were lowered, the space barrier was scratched, and it went straight to the top of An Rurui's head.

An Wuqing was shocked, snorted coldly, put away the jade bracelet and threw it at Zhuo Yifan.

In his mind, since the Zhuo Yifan outside is real, the one covered must be fake.

Sure enough, the power of this [Mandarin Duck Bracelet] was astonishing, the halo spread, and the void froze. Zhuo Yifan was rushing forward, but suddenly he bumped into the light curtain and was stunned.

"Hahaha, Zhuo Yifan, your real body is trapped, I see how you can escape now."

Dark and ruthless and ferocious.

The five people surrounded the light curtain, gritting their teeth with hatred, but they were helpless.

Things went back to the beginning, trapping the real body, but there was nothing he could do.

Although Zhuo Yifan couldn't come out, they couldn't help Zhuo Yifan either.

An Wuqing looked up to the sky and sighed, this he? The secret treasure of the upper realm is too cheating!

Zhuo Yifan, who was out of trouble, laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous, a bunch of idiots, thank you for letting me out."

He flashed suddenly, without any warning, and appeared behind the Fifth Elder. His sharp claws opened, and with a puff, they directly penetrated into his back.

The Fifth Elder yelled in horror. The moment he was hit, he felt a tingling sensation rushing into his blood, which spread all over his body in an instant, and even the demon soul became sluggish.

The fear in his heart surged like a tide. He hadn't felt this kind of strong death threat for many years.

The whole body is soft, and the essence, energy, and flesh of the whole body are turning into energy, which is quickly absorbed by Zhuo Yifan.

The shock in the hearts of the four people was beyond words. When they thought they had trapped Zhuo Yifan's real body, the power erupted from the clone was shocking.

It is unimaginable to kill a true demon master with one blow. Even in the upper world, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Zhuo Yifan, a guy who has not yet passed through the catastrophe, actually kills a real demon master as easily as eating and drinking.

This is simply beyond their imagination.

At this moment, the four of them felt that their brains were not enough. They absolutely did not believe that a clone would possess such terrifying power.

The four rushed towards Zhuo Yifan again, but Zhuo Yifan teleported out with a flicker of his figure.

During the movement, the Fifth Elder kept wailing, his essence and blood energy kept flowing to Zhuo Yifan, and he was dying soon.

People who were hit by [Undead Stiffness Art] were also hit by [Invisible Blood Poison], causing them to be paralyzed and unable to escape, and they were all absorbed by Zhuo Yifan.

It can be regarded as a real soul extinction.

The four of them fought back and forth around the edge of the sword with their swords together, like crazy, but they couldn't hurt Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan's runes are all over the entire blade, and each piece is a coordinate, allowing him to teleport back and forth at will without trace.

The most frightening thing about this kind of teleportation is that it will not cause spatial fluctuations. Even if it does, it is very weak, at least the real devil masters cannot perceive it.

As a result, the four of them couldn't lock Zhuo Yifan at all, but Zhuo Yifan was elusive and could appear by anyone's side at any time.

"Zhuo Yifan, you are such a devil, who do you think you are, and you can kill whoever you want?" An Wuqing hissed, chasing after him.

Zhuo Yifan threw the shriveled Fifth Elder back, and laughed wildly: "In the eyes of your dark family, other monks can be killed if they want to. I just did what you have done before. Don't worry, I am very happy." Soon you will follow in the footsteps of your brothers."

"Ban the Void!"

The second elder spewed out a mouthful of blood, and even directly cast the devil's desperate secret method, at the cost of depleting the blood, to increase the combat effectiveness.

Following his shout, a barrier suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan.

This barrier is not known to be superimposed by how many space barriers, it is unfathomable, even if Zhuo Yifan uses the sword of the saint, he may not be able to split it.

Zhuo Yifan was shocked and turned around quickly, but a barrier also appeared on the other three sides, forming a four-sided space barrier to surround him.

The second elder's face was pale, and he smiled sadly: "Zhuo Yifan, let me see where you are fleeing."

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help showing a happy smile, jokingly, he sprinkled hundreds of coordinates and runes on the edge of the sword.

Each rune is equivalent to a clone, as long as he has a thought, he can transfer the main body to any place at any time.

The so-called being trapped is simply a joke.

At least with the cultivation base of these people, it is impossible to really trap Zhuo Yifan. What they can trap is at most a rune.

For Zhuo Yifan, who has 9999 runes, losing 99/[-]th of his strength is really just a drop in the bucket.

Just absorb a little bit of essence and blood energy, and it will be able to make up for it.

The second elder said proudly: "During my ban, we can attack you at will, but you can't fight back, Zhuo Yifan, die!"

The four frantically attacked Zhuo Yifan, strangled with swords, and countless ripples appeared in the space, as if they were about to shatter.

They vented all their resentment, no matter what the result was, they just attacked fiercely, and the sky fell apart.

If it weren't for the four-layer battle space enchantment and the Jianfeng domain, this space would have collapsed.

After this wave of attacks that seemed to vent their anger, the four of them felt exhausted for a while.