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Chapter 187 The red cloud is gone, one less!

With a bronze golden bell, I put a few terrifying palms on it! I couldn't make a shield even after a moment of delay. I collapsed as soon as I was delayed.

At the same time, a scream came from dozens of feet away.

There, the petite woman holding the bronze golden bell in her hand and responsible for protecting Situ Ya was almost blown out with blood as the bell collapsed. The big mouthful of blood was like a powerful arrow, and then the cracking sound of "cracking" cracking sounds sounded.

Regardless of the injury on his body, the petite woman stared at the trembling bronze bell in horror, and the sound of the sound suddenly stopped, as if she was afraid that the bronze bell would be broken by a little more noise.

Even so, it was not possible to save the fate of this spiritual weapon. Large pieces of blood slowly slid down from the body, and the dots visible to the naked eye disappeared, as if they were penetrated into it through countless tiny cracks.

In a blink of an eye, there were dense blood-colored patterns on the copper golden bell. At first glance, it looked like a magic weapon, but it was as if it was thunder and lightning a moment ago, and it was majestic.

Then, with a "boom", the entire copper bell cracked unstoppably and disintegrated from beginning to end. When the petite woman reacted, she only had a pile of broken copper pieces with all her spiritual loss in her hand.

Seeing this, she could hardly believe her eyes, and at the same time she felt ache in her heart and almost fainted.

This bronze golden bell was deeply favored by her master and was given to her for use before leaving this time. It has indeed played a great role before and was regarded as a treasure by her.

If she didn't want to use it today, she would be destroyed by a blow, making her feel sad and sad.

The copper golden bell broke through with one blow, and Zhang Fan's palm no longer covered Situ Ya's head.

The palm of his palm was hot, and it was like he was buried in the red sand in the hot summer afternoon. Situ Ya never felt the slightest heat, and only felt a lot of chills pouring out of her heart. The palm was even more like the hand of the god of death. There was no difference in the slightest degree, it was obviously cold.

"No, don't kill me!"

"Please!"

Without even thinking about it, Situ Ya was instantly defeated by the boundless fear of death. She howled like a helpless woman in the mortal world. If it weren't for the impression Zhang Fan had left on her too terrifying, she would even want to hold his thighs to seek mercy.

Zhang Fan pressed his palm steadily on her head, without exerting force or letting go, as if he had never heard of Situ Ya's plea. He just glanced at her and then turned his eyes to the women in purple on the opposite side.

As soon as they looked at each other, the women in purple were immediately shocked. It was clearly visible that incandescent flames were burning in Zhang Fan's eyes. Just when they were in contact with their eyes, they seemed to be rushing along the invisible passage, so that they were not shocked.

From this, they clearly felt that the other party had only the decisive intention of killing at this time, and nothing else. No words could be moved.

The leading tall woman is different from her junior sisters who have never seen the world and have been growing up carefree under the prestige of the sect. She is also a decisive person who has been slaughtered for many years. Seeing this, she doesn't say anything more. She just glances at Situ Ya who is not even struggling in Zhang Fan's palm with pity. Then she no longer hesitates and shouts:

"Walk!"

Ru Meng woke up, and the remaining women in purple came to their senses from the uncovered murderous aura in Zhang Fan's eyes. With a "Ah?", he looked at Situ Ya, and hesitated for a moment and did not immediately.

Seeing this, the tall woman felt endless regret in her heart. If she had known, she would not have protected her junior sisters so closely. At this time, the man opposite was obviously greatly increased by some amazing secret technique, and he was already unmatched. Besides, Situ Ya was already controlled in his palm, let alone them. Even Master Jiedan could not save him in person. If he delayed this way, what else would he use to add danger?

Her thoughts were not clear at the moment. When she was about to scold her, she forced them to escape as her senior sister, a leisurely voice sounded like an invitation party, which immediately made her heart sink and her whole body was cold.

"Since you're here, don't leave!"

"Be a companion with Situ Ya, I won't be lonely on the road to the underworld!"

Looking back, I saw a dazzling light rising. Zhang Fan held this in his hand as if it was not a human head, but a vibrant sun, and it was shining brightly in an instant.

"Please."

The pleading sound came to an abrupt end, and even the pain was heard, and it became silent.

The light flowed, and only Zhang Fan's hands were filled with horror and pain, unbelievable head, body, clothing and other objects, all of which turned into ashes and fell.

He threw his head and ran out from afar. I don’t know if he was intentional, but he just hit Li Gong’s body and rolled around in a circle. The two heads were side by side, and there was regret in addition to the boundless fear and pain.

Did they regret it when they were dying?

Zhang Fan didn't know this, nor did he want to know it. At this moment, he felt relaxed in his heart, as if a heavy rock dissipated with the last blow, all the depression disappeared, and only the blood was boiling. He suddenly felt aroused in his heart.

"Haha, the most silenced child's day, the words reached the mouth of the concave muscles

He crossed his hands and pressed down suddenly, and at the same time he stomped his feet and shook his feet. The ground below suddenly cracked and a red light appeared.

"Know"

As he moved, the ground cracked everywhere on the surface, and the ground under each disciple of the Shenxiao Sect suddenly burst out like a spring, and large magma gushed out.

"ah!"

No one expected that Zhang Fan's first attack would be so strange. How could he, a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, be able to withstand how much fire source power would be consumed in such a way?

Zhang Fan naturally could not tell them the secret of the Third Heaven Treasure, and the other party had no time to think about this. When the magma suddenly appeared and swept across, several disciples of the Shenxiao Sect also responded in a hurry.

Although most of them lack experience, the girls' cultivation is not weak, except for one person who cannot react in time. Even the ashes were left after being swallowed by magma, the rest of the people were a little embarrassed and did not suffer any major damage.

Since Zhang Fan was going to keep them all in a nutshell, of course he would not just do this.

Pressing down straight as if to convey this or something. The hands were turned violently in an instant, and the ten fingers were spinning like playing a guzheng. Each finger passed by, incandescent flames separated from his body, pressing into the ground with the finger wind.

In an instant, countless afterimages of fingers returned to one another, and Zhang Fan pressed down on the ground with one palm.

"Boom"

The earth trembled, and the pillar of heaven was swelling, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

On the area where the female monks of the Shenxiao Sect stood, the entire ground suddenly arched and instantly protruded like a small hill. Then the blue smoke swayed and gradually became rich, and finally accompanied by a loud noise that seemed to penetrate the world, a large magma and infinite flames gushed. It was like a small volcano erupting."

Amid the thick smoke, a scream came out.

Before the sound fell, a disciple of Shenxiao Sect, who was full of flames and his clothes were burning, struggled out of the volcanic area. While screaming, he covered his face with his hands. He saw a faint slight licking out of the cracks of her fingers. Every time he had an extra point, her scream became lower. Later,

"Junior Sister Li!"

The deceased obviously had a very good relationship with the remaining disciples of the Shenxiao Sect. Just as she died, several screams of exclamation came out from the thick smoke and flames of the volcano, and the sound was filled with deep grief and resentment. It was because Zhang Fan had already clearly distinguished from each other from a distance.

How could such a loud spell kill only one person? It would be too early to worry about others now!

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, took a deep breath, and wiped his hands in front of him. In an instant, the words appeared in the air, with golden light shining, clear edges and awe-inspiring aura, you can tell at a glance that it is definitely not something that can be written in writing.

Afterimages kept flashing, and the handwriting appeared one by one, and they turned into light spots and disappeared. They almost disappeared as they were written, without any traces, and they were written faster and faster. Later, there were golden light spots all over the sky.

He stopped suddenly, and a long roar suddenly came out, and then the light burst into flames, covering the vast crowd!

Whether it is the flames on Zhang Fan's body, the magma on the ground, the volcano that gushed endlessly, or the entire catty, the power of the fire source that already existed in the area was absorbed into the air while the long roar was emitted, combined with all the golden light spots, condensed into a huge red cloud that was almost boundless and dispersed.

"The Flame of Nirvana, the Fire Prison."

"now!"

It was silent, as if the sound was so high that it was inaudible. Where the red clouds were spread, every trace of air and every grain of dust seemed to have become the best fuel. Without any warning, infinite flames instantly ignited, covering all the space and covering all objects.

The entire area suddenly became a culprit, and the flame of nirvana burned everything.

The figures of several disciples of the Shenxiao Sect were covered with fire, and were invisible again. Only a faint and short scream came and stopped instantly.

This is the great power magic recorded in the Great Ridge True Interpretation. With Zhang Fan's own magical power, it was impossible to use it. The reason was not the rest, but the infinite power of the fire source could not be obtained.

If it is supplied with the Nine Fire Dragon Ball, it can be used barely, but the flame attributes are different, and the power will be greatly weakened, and the power of the fire source is consumed. If it does not have the earth-shaking power, wouldn’t it be worth the loss?

Now, then the help of the third level of heavenly flames. Zhang Fan finally used it smoothly.

But for a moment, as Zhang Fan's long roar stopped, the large red cloud seemed to burn out all its energy. It trembled and dispersed with a bang.

The volcano below stopped erupting, and the magma no longer gushed out, as if everything had returned to peace. Only a few unrecognizable corpses lay down, all like coke. Without a careful look, you will know that there is no physiology.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and was about to turn around and leave. After taking two steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He suddenly looked back and his eyes swept across the corpses, and then suddenly condensed.

No, one missing!
Chapter completed!
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