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As night fell, a blood-stained figure slowly climbed up from a patch of weeds, surrounded by unpleasant stench and blood, which made him cough up and vomit some debris from time to time.

The cold moonlight shone lightly, reflecting his weak face, but it was Zhao Dezhu.

He patted his head fiercely, Zhao Dezhu pondered for a long while, thinking carefully, and finally remembered that he was ordered by the teacher to come to punish Zhuo Fan, the demon.But this Zhuo Fan was so powerful that a group of people couldn't take him. In the end, his powerful Red Dragon King flicked his tail and immediately shook many people to death. He was behind him. Although he was not dead, he was also stunned. wake up.

It's just that he still doesn't know if Zhuo Fan has been killed now!

Slowly raising his head, Zhao Dezhu looked at the moonlight above his head and sighed unconsciously: "Oh, it's already late at night, I think that kid has been taken down, but I don't know how bad my sect is?"

Just as he thought about it, God seemed to be trying to answer his question, the cold moonlight faintly shed, and gradually illuminated his surroundings, but there were corpses all over the floor, blood flowing into rivers.

And the place where he was just now is in a river of blood...

"This... so much damage..." Eye pupils couldn't help shrinking. Zhao Dezhu looked around. There were hundreds of corpses all over the boundary of him alone, and some even had their hands and feet severed. There was no whole body. The situation is terrible, there is no possibility of turning back!

The body couldn't help shaking, Zhao Dezhu was completely stunned now, muttering to himself: "What to do, what to do...I can't bear the responsibility for such a big injury..."

boom!

However, before his voice fell, a loud noise blasted again not far away, and the strong wind blew past, which made his face hurt.

Unconsciously surprised, Zhao Dezhu hurriedly stepped on his feet and flew there in a hurry. After a while, he saw the fire blazing and killing everywhere.

Heaven and Earth Justice Sect also had a hundred imaginary cultivators, gathered there panting, staring at the person in front of them, with shock and fear in their eyes, but more deeply hated and endless terror.

In front of everyone, it was the three elders. At this time, their beards trembled, their clothes shattered, and the spirit soldiers in their hands trembled slightly, groaning slightly, whether they were timid or fighting.

"No...no, haven't you taken him down yet?"

Eyelids trembled, Zhao Dezhu was panicked, he hurriedly stepped forward, flew forward, squeezed through the crowd, and finally came to the forefront.But the scene that greeted his eyes made him horrified, and an invisible anger rose immediately.

I saw that at this moment, in front of everyone, there was still the giant dragon. Although it was already broken, the scales were shattered, and the aura was exposed, it seemed that the soul was about to be broken in the next moment, but now the giant dragon Still swinging a tail horizontally, looking at everyone menacingly, the firmness in his eyes is like Zhuo Fan, not afraid of life and death!

And in front of it, stood a bloody man, holding a magic sword in his hand, disheveled, his face was blood stained, his pupils exuded a faint light of death, his face was expressionless.There were one hundred and eight blood holes on his body, and he kept lying on the outside with blood, and even near some blood holes, the blood had dried up.But even so, the man still stood straight, his eyes fixed on the movement of everyone in front of him, although his divine light was no longer visible in his pupils!

Snapped!

With a soft sound, an elder moved his steps slightly, and the man immediately shook his body like a conditional launch. The long sword in his hand pointed at him. Unconsciously, he hurriedly retracted.

With his brows furrowed deeply, the elder looked at the others and said with difficulty: "Is this Zhuo Fan really a human? We have destroyed his body like this, and his internal organs should have been shattered long ago, but he He still beheaded one of our elders. At this point, three or four hundred imaginary cultivators and five soul-melting elders have died in his hands, but he has suffered severe damage even with the soul and body. It is really unimaginable. , He can really live now. Does he really have to wait for the day when his soul is broken before he will die?"

"Yeah, this kid is simply too difficult, is he really a god?"

The face couldn't help but a twitch, the other elder gasped heavily, and his whole body was bloody. He stared at Zhuo Fan's place, and said with a grimace: "But if we want to break his soul, it is estimated to be Make a plan for the entire army to be annihilated. Don't look at him now dying, but the old man can feel that this guy is an undead zombie. We want him to die, and we have to pay a great price. Alas, I thought it was. The next mission is a leisurely errand, I didn't expect it to be so tricky!"

When the other two heard it, they nodded again and again, expressing agreement: "Yes!"

"what?"

However, the three of them were discussing, and a loud shout suddenly sounded. Everyone was taken aback and turned to look, but they saw that at some point, Zhao Dezhu staggered towards the three of them, muttering in his mouth. Muttered: "Three elders, what are you talking about? How much is our loss this time? Four hundred virtual worlds, and five soul-melting elders?"

The brows couldn't help but tremble, and the three of them looked at each other, all sighed and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Zhao Dezhu stiffened, turned around, looked at Zhuo Fan, who had no light in his eyes. After taking a few breaths, he shouted angrily: "Zhuo Fan, what are you doing? Not dead yet? Did you know that I petitioned the sect for this mission, and the result was such a big loss, how would you tell me to explain to the sect?"

Zhao Dezhu's roar sounded in everyone's ears, but Zhuo Fan, as if he hadn't heard, just stood there firmly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Five hundred transforming virtual powers were dispatched, the eight elders, but here they fought with a cultivator who was not able to transform the virtual realm for a day and a night. They still lost most of their troops, even the elders lost five. !"

Zhao Dezhu seemed to have been hit by this fact to his fragile mind, he lost control, and shouted madly: "The five-hundred combat power of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect is stopped here by you alone. You can't do anything, day and night. Zhuo Fan, Who on earth are you and why don't you die? Lao Tzu's future, Lao Tzu's wealth and life will all be destroyed in your hands!"

There was no answer, Zhuo Fan just stood there firmly.

Everyone looked at it coldly. From time to time, someone pondered for a while, looked at Zhao Dezhu and reminded: "Brother, you are wrong, not one day and one night, but three days and three nights!"

"what?"

Unable to help his body shook, Zhao Dezhu immediately sat down on the ground, completely shocked: "I was in a coma for three days and three nights? This kid stopped you for three days and three nights?"

The cheeks blushed suddenly, and the three remaining elders lowered their heads with shame.With so many people, three days and three nights can't get a kid who can't transform the virtual realm, so I really lose my old face!

But at this moment, Zhuo Fan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly let out a stiff chuckle: "Hehehe... so it's been three days and three nights. In this way, you should not be able to catch up with her. It's..."

The voice just fell, but when he heard a thump, Zhuo Fan fell back with the magic sword. The huge dragon soul also closed his eyes slightly and slowly disappeared.

Only the long sword slammed into Zhuo Fan's body and disappeared!

Can't help but froze, everyone looks at me, I look at you, they are all unknown.Why did this man who no one could knock down in three days and three nights fell down in an instant?

Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but was stunned. At this moment, an elder came to Zhuo Fan and probed his body. He nodded clearly and sighed: "That's it, he is already dead!"

"What, he is dead?" Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but stunned, "but he just returned..."

Reluctantly shook his head, the elder faintly said: "That was his breath. In order to stop us from catching up with those women, with this breath, he stayed with us for three days and three nights. In fact, he His body is probably dead long ago, and only a breath of spirit remains."

"It's no wonder that there are 108 wounds on his body, all fatal, but he still stands upright until now. It turns out that he is already a walking dead!"

Taking a deep breath, the other elder stared at Zhuo Fan's body and nodded slightly: "When the ordinary human body is destroyed, the soul will be separated, and the body can no longer be used. But with a single breath, he can use the physical body. Now, his will is so strong that he can't criticize him. Although he is a magic way, he is really a hero!"

"It's more than unbelievable, it's a monster against the sky!"

There was a flash of spirit in his eyes, and the third elder slowly stepped forward, looking at Zhuo Fan on the ground, with naked killing intent in his eyes: "Don't forget, he is suffering from the shock of the soul while controlling this. The walking corpse spent three days and three nights with us. Even a heroic character can control the physical body at most with a sigh of breath. Who has ever seen his own soul and a corpse control it together? If such a character lives, Come here, it's too dangerous!"

Unconsciously, the three elders glanced at each other, they all nodded slightly, then flashed in their eyes, and said in unison: "Kill!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three raised their arms and slammed directly at Zhuo Fan's body, who could no longer move.They are soul-melting masters, and this drop immediately penetrated the flesh, and annihilated the last trace of the soul that was temporarily parasitic in the corpse!

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, but a golden light flashed across the three people's eyes. Under three loud bangs, the three of them were kicked and flew upside down. They waited until they stopped. When he raised his head and looked forward, he saw that it was a young man in a golden cloak.

"Ye Lin, why are you?"

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but pale in shock, and cried.

Did not look at him at all, Ye Lin just bowed his head and took a deep look at Zhuo Fan underground, then slowly leaned over and carried him on his shoulders.

When the three elders saw it, they couldn't help but screamed, "What are you going to do, put people down!"

"Huh, do you want to kill him?"

Unconsciously chuckled, Ye Lin curled his lips with disdain, looked at the three of them, showing contempt: "You... are not worthy!"