"this,"

Jian Li, the arrogant laugh that had been a moment ago, disappeared, and watched all this with a deep sense of ominousness, and rushed to his heart.

At this time, its entire sword baby's teeth were pulled up from the beast demon's teeth, floating above and below the body of the hollow scarf figurine, the sword evil spirit condensed into a sword-shaped wrapping. Yi Ran was a sword sword, but looking at Zhang Yue's movements, the sword shape, which had not yet accumulated its power, suddenly shaking, like a wave of autumn water.

A strange pill appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he bent his fingers and shot three times on the ground, "Bang bang bang bang." Three strong winds hit the ground. Shengran first knelt three times and kowtowed nine times and then chanted softly:

"Reversal of the universe. Refining the book"

The large area of ​​dirty blood and the souls of the remains rushed up, condensed into the eight-armed demon god's sacred son and demon body, as if it was a moment ago.

"you,"

Jian Li was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

"I forgot to tell you. I will do this, too!

Zhang Fan smiled and watched the changes in the air, and said leisurely.

He did know this magical power of "reversing the world, refining the book and restoring it" dozens of Yi people, and he had learned the method of cultivating it.

At that time, Ni Sang, the great elder of the surviving village, used this magical power to return to his prime with the beast treasure. Later, after Zhang Fan dragged him to death, he got a token in his frustration: the twelve tokens of Huangshi!

In addition to the scene where the token was in the ancient times, the remnants drove the demon gods to compete with the demon gods and the sound maps to truly grasp their own destiny, there are dense handwritings, from the mantras to the steps to the steps of becoming a gang, which tells the story of "reversing the universe, the method of practicing and using this witchcraft.

At that time, Zhang Fan felt suspicious that the importance of this witchcraft magic magic figurine, which was engraved on the blood-colored token, was obvious. It should not be as simple as Ni Sang's rejuvenation of his prime, so he remembered it in his heart.

If someone else had changed, maybe he wouldn't have spent time practicing this mysterious magic trick that didn't know how to use Tu, but Zhang Fan was not in the net. Who told him to practice Hunyuan Ball with his palm, Yanpu simulated and practiced various magical powers, which was easy to turn his palms!

Originally, he might not have used this witchcraft in his life. He never thought that he had just left the beast demon and could see the real effect of "refining the book to restore nbsp;nbsp;".

It turns out that the key point of restoring youth through beast treasures is to use it in other aspects. It is actually a sacrifice and sacrifice, condensed into the body of the demon god for the holy son and demon god to rely on.

After understanding this, what is left is something natural, and it is just right in an instant, and the situation of turning around suddenly reversed.

"It's over."

Although Zhang Fan did not explain this, Jian Li immediately felt as if he saw the situation in the air.

At this time, in the sky, the bodies of two eight-armed demon gods formed by sacrifices were condensed. In the middle of the bodies, there was a hazy ball of brain dragging, and the thoughts of the human head and snake body were vaguely distracted.

Although the Eight-Armed Demon God is the son of the ancient holy emperor and the famous demon god, Bi Zhang does not have the best conditions as good as the Changfeng Zhenren. The mirror of the sky is here to support him, so at this time, the mind is just condensed, and he has not yet possessed spiritual wisdom in a daze.

This was a problem. The two bodies were attracted by each other. The eight-armed demon god's thoughts were suspended and stood in the air for a moment, and they became at a loss.

This situation is probably not something that has happened since the birth of this witchcraft. When the clan really exerts this witchcraft, it is naturally the one with the most noble cultivation to use it. In this way, the last demon god condensed by the county is strong, and the second is that people with low cultivation can only grab it, so why should they embarrass people?

The situation of Jian Li now is that he has seen the eyes.

Zhang Fan used hundreds of saints' bloodlines as sacrifices, which was greater than that of a pen. Even the real elders of the defeated people were reluctant to do it. It was equivalent to sacrificing one at once. The whole village's annual sentiment is great.

But after a while, the ball of heirs gradually became clear, but still confused, Huang Nian distracted himself and threw himself at the body of the demon that was condensed from Zhang Fan without hesitation.

"It's a tragedy, make wedding dresses for others!

Jian Li didn't know the grudge between Zhang Fan and the Eight For Demons. According to his thoughts, he really couldn't steal the chicken and lost the rice. If he couldn't beat him, he would be beaten up instead.

This is great. The Jianying, who already looked ugly, suddenly had a ferocious face. With a "boom", the ordinary evil sword collapsed and collapsed.

The sword energy backfired. In Zhang Fan's view, in almost an instant, countless small holes were waiting for Jian Li's body. Sword begging for a series of swords, making a strange cry, and there was indescribable pain.

After making such a great sacrifice, forcibly dispersing the magical powers prepared by the craftsmanship are not without fields.

"You want to run?!"

Zhang Fan smiled and threw it away, and the Donghuang Bell was suspended in the sky. The slight trembling invisible ripples spread.

Needless to say, this Jianli naturally wanted to escape according to the situation not being good.

Although the beast demon body below was half dead, it was not dead anyway. It occupied it and then exploded instantly. Perhaps it could still escape under the attack of the two of them.

Of course, Jian Li's idea could not be hidden from Zhang Fan, who was staring at him. He glanced at the transformation of the demon god in the sky, and bounced his fingers and suddenly took action.

Taking advantage of his illness, he will take his life. Now Jian Yan steals chickens and loses rice. It is his good opportunity to miss today. It is not that easy to solve this sword baby, which is only one step away from the strength of the Nascent Soul."

He bounced out with his fingers, and the golden flame condensed line hit the Donghuang Bell with a bang. In an instant, the right emperor bell sounded, and the water, wind and fire of the pond were condensed. The heaven and earth suddenly condensed.

“.

Jian Li's mouth was filled with panic and froze. He looked less than a foot below, and Dan, who was lying on the ground, was shocked and unable to enter.

It seemed as if even his thoughts were frozen by the bell. Before he could even turn his mind and come up with a solution to the countermeasure, the second bell rang out loudly.

Looking back stiffly, I saw the golden flames in the Donghuang Bell floating in the air. Every vibration turned into a substantial sound wave spread. For example, the stormy waves instantly submerged it."

Amid the continuous roar of bursting air, a rumbling sound of a broken product that is less than a sound, hidden in it, even the person with the best ears cannot tell.

But the sound of the sound broke, and in Jian Li's ears, it was like a storm, and everyone was stunned.

In order to allow the beast demon to "reverse the universe", in order to release the powerful sword evil spirit condensed by its own teeth, his sword infant body had long left the beast demon's body, and he only decided to connect it with the sword energy channel that Yun threw. Now, this sound was the collapse of the sword energy channel and chanted behind it.

"Dead."

Jian Li was on the spot. He must have seen Mu Tianyan's fate before, but now he is about to fall into the same fate. He is confused for a moment and does not understand why he is pinched on his waist and turned over at once?

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", the body of the beast in his eyes exploded instantly under the resonance of countless sound waves, shattered into a bright red ground.

This is of course Zhang Fan specifically did it. The Nascent Soul is the Nascent Soul. Without a body, it is nothing. This time he made it meant that his last cloth shape was directly broken.

As the body of the beast demon collapsed, the bloody altar not far ahead trembled suddenly. Like a heavy rain, a large area of ​​blood spilled from the air, but it lost the caster. The body of the eight-armed demon god condensed from the beast sacrifice collapsed.

“Ao

Just at this moment, a desolate and ancient sound sounded like a roar from the ancient times came from the sky, and in an instant it spread throughout the gourd sound realm.

"It's coming so fast!"

Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged and waved his hand suddenly. The target was broken like a sword li in the jar. It was a bloody altar he sacrificed.

This was extremely angry. It seemed that he could not be so familiar when he saw the roaring hatred of life and death. After walking for three days like walking the dog, the snatcher who was called when the eight-armed demon disappeared was almost like this.

Obviously, at this time, the detention of the Holy Emperor's evil son finally arrived.

Although Zhang Fan didn't even raise his head. However, in his scepticism, he must have outlined a scene: in front of the eight-armed demon god's eight huge arms, a cluster of blood scattered not far away, and in front of him was the demon body condensed by Zhang Fan. After the snarl, he glanced at the lower part and was about to penetrate into the demon body.

“How can there be such a cheap thing?

"You think it's beautiful."

Zhang Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth. The palm he waved was swinging. With a bang, the altar that had been sacrificed by him had rolled in response. A large amount of blood from the saints sacrificed as sacrifices rushed out like a flood discharge, surrounded by hundreds of feet, such as a pool of blood.

At the same time, blood rain poured down in the sky, but the scene before the Hungry King was determined. The demon body collapsed and turned into rain and fell.

Now the beast demon is dead. The Eight Mu Demon summoned by him is certainly not allowed to stay for too long. Strictly speaking, if he loses his support, he is probably not as good as the Changfeng Guren who had been a moment ago!

But if he gets Zhang Fan to condense this demon body, it will be a scene. No matter how stupid Zhang Fan is, he will never be able to do such a thing as a enemy.

So, two demon bodies collapsed in succession, and the eight-armed demon god stood in the sky, stunned.

The Demon God was stunned, but Jian Li suddenly woke up. "Ah, I'll fight with you."

Roaring wildly, the sword energy was everywhere in the sky, and the entire sword baby body was as good as a single person, and the ball and the mother's little light was all the sword energy erupting.

Jian Li knew that he could never escape. He thought of pulling Zhang Fan on his back, but also wanted to destroy himself, so as not to be captured by Zhang Fan and refine him into the second Nascent Soul.

"Can you fight as long as you want?"

Just at this moment, a clear voice came, an indescribable irony.

Zhang Fan did not look at the eight-tube demon god who had lost his demon body like a tiger in the sky. He had a big sleeve, and the sun and the moon rotated, covering the sky and the sun. In an instant, he changed the Qianbiao.

"Besides, how could I bear to die!

The sound of sword energy lingering, Jian Li's crazy and strange scream at the end of his death came to an abrupt end.

In this moment, there was only the strong wind howling, Yi Youliu was a corpse, and my brother scolded the earth.

"boom"

Zhang Fan shrank his hand and turned back. A faint trace suddenly appeared on his face, with pride and fullness

Sword Infant, get it!

Legs: First update

I said, do you think that Jianli is too easy to be destroyed? Here is my idea. The Nascent Soul is the Nascent Soul, not the Yuanshen. Without his body, he will be uncertain! He is also restrained by the universe in the grapefruit, so he naturally has no power to fight back.

Of course, more importantly, I can't wait!
Chapter completed!