Blood was splattering everywhere in the sky, and the man's body seemed to be fragmented under the pull of the red gold wire, like a pieced together puppet, looking extremely miserable.

Faced with the same tragic situation, the two women in front of them had completely different reactions.

The middle-aged woman responded the most intensely. Almost as the body appeared in front of her, a talisman flew out without mercy and exploded in the middle of the body.

It was a burst talisman. For immortals, such explosive power was insignificant, but at this time, it immediately collapsed the body of the man, which was originally connected by flesh, into countless parts.

Blood rain, internal organs were sprinkled in front of me, only one head was intact and turned to the girl drippingly.

"Ah!", the girl screamed, covered her face with her sleeves, and hurriedly took several steps back.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, and he made a move in his hand. All the flames and three-legged blacks were covered, and he took the opportunity to bury her instantly.

The third person died!

The successive killings made him seem a little numb. Such a young woman died at his hands because she was not cold enough, but she could not get even a slight pause.

With one move, the remaining three-legged black surrounded the middle-aged woman and slowly approached without leaving a trace of escape.

The girl's death did not distract the middle-aged woman at all. Her eyes were spinning around her, and one by one, protecting her body was released one after another, forming a colorful shield around her.

This shield did not give her any sense of security. Facing the close surroundings of the fire silences, the middle-aged woman first showed despair on her face, and then turned into decisiveness!

"Die together!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, and at the same time she opened her mouth and a cold color flew out, hovering over her head, making constant desolate cry, making people feel distracted and they only feel hopeless.

The cicada is sad and sad, facing the long pavilion late.

"Chen Cicada?" Zhang Fan smiled disdainfully. It seemed that this was her native spirit beast, and it was hidden very deeply. If you didn't force it to the extreme, you would think that it was an ice and fire demon snake like that girl!

"I want to fight to the death? I'll explode my own spiritual beast? Just you?" He sneered, his spiritual sense moved slightly, and a group of three-legged blacks immediately rushed over.

The light shields that gathered countless protective spells were shattered with one blow.

At the same time, the middle-aged woman screamed, and the chilling cicadas above her head burst into a cloud of ice fog, spreading quickly.

With a "swish", the flames on the bodies of the three-legged blacks that were first extinguished, and the cold mist that touched was condensed, and then it was frozen into ice by the cold air behind.

At the same time, the three-legged flames behind them surged up one after another, extinguishing the fire, condensed, frosted, and melted again, and it continued to cycle.

But after a few breaths, the ice fog was exhausted, leaving only the middle-aged woman with frost on her face, looking at the fiery red falling from the sky with a dull expression.

One thing that unexpected to Zhang Fan was that the ice fog produced by the self-explosion of the cicada was quite strong, and there were dozens of fire three-legged black feet surrounding it. There were very few people who could rush into her after not wanting to use up the ice fog. No wonder she thought she could die together, which was not arrogant.

However, even if there is only one middle-aged woman who is dying while the cicada self-destruction cannot resist it.

The last flame three-legged black flaming shrank so much that it was only the size of a fist. It rushed from top to bottom to top, then dissipated with a "bang", turning into a hot stream, pouring straight into her Baihui acupoint.

In an instant, the frost on her face melted away, and then her face turned red, and blue smoke kept coming out of the pores exposed all over her body. Finally, she looked oily and fell on her back, and never moved for a moment.

All four of them died.

When they died, the magic weapons that had lost control fell from the air one by one, and even the flying sword of the old man surnamed Chen suddenly fell. The mid-level spiritual weapon Naruto Sword has no bond anymore. After Zhang Fan's control, he shouted happily and turned into a Naruto again, stabbing the old man's silver shield fiercely.

"Crack", with a cracking sound, the shield swayed for a moment, and the light instantly dimmed nine layers, but it did not collapse.

"Huh?" Zhang Fan was quite surprised and glanced at the token floating in the middle of the shield. This thing could actually block the attack of the intermediate spiritual weapon without breaking it. The person who refined it was quite good.

But that's all. His eyesight had long seen that under the attack of the Naruto Sword, the light shield was dimming, and there were also cracks on the token's body, and it was constantly spreading and expanding.

When Zhang Fan was about to send the final blow to the Hokage Sword, the situation suddenly changed.

The old man named Chen, who had been protecting the shield, suddenly stood up, and something was spread on his right palm, shining brightly.

He quickly glanced around, and his face couldn't help but look sad, and said angrily: "Little beast, you are so cruel."

"Today, Chen Daoyuan, I swear not to stop with you." The old man's face became even more sad. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into blood mist, and caught above the object on his palm, and penetrated quickly.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan said intimately, and his face couldn't help but show a bitter look on his face.

At this time, he had already seen clearly what was in the old man's hand.

That was a talisman.

It's fine, but this old man is worthy of being so old in the world of immortal cultivation. He is indeed very cautious.

It is not difficult to understand what he thought just because he has been circulating his spiritual power for so long and has given up his mouthful of essence and blood.

Perhaps he was afraid that the talisman treasure would not be able to do anything to Zhang Fan with one blow. This old guy actually stimulated all the power on the entire talisman treasure in one breath in one breath.

Generally, talisman treasures, if they are brand new and have not been used, can be activated ten times, each time for about ten breaths, and have the three-level power of the original magic weapon.

However, many times, the three-layer power cannot solve the problem.

So, there is a method used by the old man to stimulate all his power at once, so as to obtain a blow that is comparable to the power of the original magic weapon.

If it was a normal talisman, Zhang Fan would not take it seriously. At most, he would be embarrassed for a while and would definitely hurt him.

However, what we have to face now is the ten-level power of a magic weapon. Although it is far from being used by Master Jiedan himself, it is not so easy to take it all over.

"Die me." The old man roared, pointed his left hand at Zhang Fan, and the talisman in his palm also ignited and instantly turned into ashes.

At the same time, an emerald green miniature mountain appeared in front of the old man and then disappeared out of thin air. When it appeared again, it had reached directly above Zhang Fan and became huge in an instant.

With him as the center, within ten feet of radius, it suddenly became dark.
Chapter completed!