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Chapter 1683 evil entanglement

The moment the blood suit turned into a huge circle wrapped around Zhou Fan, he spit out a syllable from his mouth, and the golden ripples spread rapidly, causing the round blood suit that contracted towards him to stop in the air.

Zhou Fan slashed out with one knife, and the gray sword light slashed the bloody clothes in half.

He flew out of it and immediately teleported a hundred feet away. He turned around and saw that the bloody clothes that were stopped by time had recovered and disappeared in a flash. When they appeared again, they had already wrapped him up again.

Zhou Fan pulled out his two swords, and he spit out a syllable from his mouth, and golden ripples spread rapidly.

The blood-clothing movements became slow, which was a slowdown in time.

His two swords were so fast that they could not even see the shadow. He accelerated his two swords in time.

In an instant, the bloody clothes were shattered into strands of blood.

He also spit out a golden elixir fire from his mouth, burning blood in the air.

After doing all this, he teleported one foot away.

The golden fire was everywhere in the sky, but the golden flames quickly extinguished. The blood was not burned out, but instead continued to grow out, turned into a bloody clothing again, and shot towards Zhou Fan quickly.

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, and he did the same thing, using Long Shenyu to slow down the bloody clothes, accelerated the two swords, and split the bloody clothes into countless bloodshots. Now he used the Kongyin ghost thunder that he had not used for a long time.

Fire is useless, but thunder may be useful.

The dark lightning covered the bloodshots and made roars.

After the lightning, the bloody clothing was still being repaired.

He had expected this, and he put on his bloody clothes again and spit out a syllable from his mouth.

His current realm also grew up with the Dragon God Blood, and he did not use time to stop, but time slowed down, which made him not afraid of using the power of the Dragon God Blood as before, and had to wait for recovery.

He kept changing his methods, using various different forces such as bloody clothes, violent feather spirits, dead wood, blood waterfall, and nirvana in martial arts.

But the bloody clothes still recovered again and again, and Zhou Fan did not feel that the bloody clothes were weakening.

Zhou Fan's scalp was faintly numb, and he spitted out a syllable from his mouth, causing the blood to stop. His body quickly grew out of dark green scales from virtual to solid. He seemed to be wearing a pair of thick dark green scales, and the sharp corners on his head were also growing wildly, with curved sharp corners entangled.

He just took a light stroke and a dark green crack appeared in front of him. He stepped into the dark green crack, and the cracks closed and he disappeared into the air.

After Zhou Fan disappeared, the bloody clothes curled up into a ball, and finally shrank into a dot, disappearing with a sneer.

However, the blood jacket soon appeared from the spot again. It was spinning in circles in the air, and countless blood-colored filaments poked out from the blood jacket, sniffing into the air.

The dark green crack appeared thousands of feet away. Zhou Fan came out of the crack, and the dark green scales were also dissipating rapidly.

He stood there, spread his spiritual thoughts, and looked around.

The bloody clothes thousands of feet away were sniffing with blood-colored filaments. All the filaments suddenly gathered into a ball, turning into an arrow and pointing in the direction where Zhou Fan was.

The bloody clothes disappeared from the spot and teleported towards Zhou Fan.

As soon as the Blood Clothes entered Zhou Fan's spiritual thoughts, he sensed the Blood Clothes. His face looked a little ugly. This Blood Clothes could still follow him.

Just a few breaths, the bloody clothes arrived.

Zhou Fan shouted, mysterious syllables emitted, golden ripples spread to stop the blood clothes. He transformed into the old chaotic demon body and hid in the old days.

After coming out of the old crack again, he took out a set of talisman arrays from the storage bag and arranged them quickly.

After he finished setting up the arrangement, the blood-clothed clothes arrived again and rushed towards him.

Zhou Fan looked at the bloody clothes coldly, and he instantly turned into a bubble and disappeared from the spot.

A large number of talisman array light curtains rose on the ground, covering the bloody clothes.

Zhou Fan calmly looked at the bloody clothes struggling in the talisman formation. If you can't kill you, you will be trapped!

The blood clothes suddenly rolled into countless awls, and cracks appeared in the light curtain.

Zhou Fan's eyes hopped sharply. He set up dozens of sets of not weak talisman formations, but he couldn't even trap the bloody clothes?

He no longer hesitated, used his body technique to teleport away, and ran wildly in the wilderness.

Blood Clothes came out of the talisman array and chased after Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan's spiritual thoughts spread, and he could know that the bloody clothes were chasing him, which made him feel a little headache.

He couldn't kill and couldn't trap him, and wanted to parasitize him again. The last time he was forced into such a mess, it was when he met Master Yunyan.

Of course, he didn't even have the power to fight back against Master Yunyan. The level of this bloody clothing could not reach Master Yunyan in any case. It was just that it was very difficult to deal with it. It should be avoided from parasitizing on him.

Because he was not sure whether he could still break free if he was parasitized by the blood clothes, so he didn't even dare to get stuck with the blood clothes.

He ran in the wilderness, chasing him with blood. He didn't run like a headless fly. Under his spiritual thoughts, he soon caught a rabbit.

He threw the rabbit to Bloody Clothes, and Bloody Clothes didn't even look at the rabbit, and rushed towards him directly.

The bloody clothes know how to move. If the distance is enough, they can even reach Zhou Fan in an instant and try to parasitize.

If Zhou Fan let the blood clothes approach, he would always rely on Long Shenyu to stop the blood clothes and keep a distance.

He wanted to vomit blood, and he suspected that the blood coat would follow him like this because it must be parasitized on the creatures that killed its host.

Some parasitic monsters have this characteristic.

If so, it will be troublesome.

While running, he thought that he could use the law of the heart, and perhaps he could get rid of the blood cloak. The law of urging the heart to kill the blood cloak may exceed the boundaries, but what about trapping the blood cloak?

If you can't stay trapped, you will surpass the boundaries.

What if Blood Clothes find another host?

This depends on whether the characteristics of blood cloak are really unswerving. If they are unswerving, they may also transcend the boundaries of the laws of the mind.

Besides, if it is parasitized on a new host, there will only be parasites like the old farmer. It is definitely not a good thing for Hanbei Province. It is difficult to trap a parasite like the old farmer. In the end, he still wants to kill the parasite, and then things will return to the starting point.

Zhou Fan's mind kept turning. He thought of various possible solutions, but they were all rejected one by one. The blood-clothing became difficult and tough before parasitization, but fortunately, it did not explode like the parasite.

He soon thought that the key was that he had no idea about this bloody clothing at all. It would be difficult to deal with some monsters if they didn't know how to deal with them.

It's better to find a way to know what kind of weirdness this is.

He took out the voice transmission equipment. Du Ni stayed in the Taoist lord's mansion and told Du Ni about the blood clothes, asking him to gather all the talisman masters in the mansion to check if anyone knows this blood clothes monster, and something like that is OK.

If it doesn't work, then he can only think of entering the Ash River space and asking for help from the Emperor of All Nations or the ship.
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