Volume Four Chapter 662 Subduing

Oops!

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, Zhuo Fan immediately became horrified, and his forehead was full of sweat seeping out.

At this moment, the long sword had already come to him, and it was only a millimeter away from him. His Kongming Divine Eye was second, and the Po Kong Divine Might had not yet dissipated, and it was too late to transform into a shift.

In this case, he can't escape the beheading of the long sword at all!

The only way is to use the sky-breaking magical power that has not yet dispersed to defeat the long sword. But how is this possible?

No matter how powerful the air-breaking power is, it can't compare to the divine power of the unicorn arm. Even the unicorn arm was penetrated by a sword energy, how could this air-shattering power stop the strong attack of that long sword?

For a time, Zhuo Fan fell into a desperate situation, and there was no way out!

However, seeing that the long sword was approaching step by step, Zhuo Fan's pupils couldn't help shaking, and in the end he could only grit his teeth and fight, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor!

Even if you know you can't stop it, you have to try it!

Thinking like this, the two golden rings on Zhuo Fan's right pupil glowed with golden light, and shouted: "The second level of Kongming's pupils, breaking the sky!"

hum!

A spatial fluctuation sounded, and an invisible shock wave suddenly shot out of Zhuo Fan's right pupil, which immediately collided with the straight-flying long sword.

Ding!

As if it was the sound of metal clashing, the long sword was suddenly shaken back by the blow. After turning twice in the air, he immediately plunged into a wall full of holy stones.

Can't help but be stunned, Zhuo Fan was a little dumbfounded, and then looked at his right hand unicorn arm, which was still stained with gurgling blood.

That's right, the unicorn arm is stronger than the god of breaking the sky. Why is this holy soldier that the unicorn arm can't stop, but it was sent flying by Lao Tzu's breaking the sky. What's going on?

Kerala...

Zhuo Fan was thinking with a puzzled face, but when he heard the sound of the wall shattering, the long sword twisted the body of the sword, and then he pulled out his mother's body, and continued to attack fiercely and abnormally. Zhuo Fan rushed here.

His eyes narrowed without realizing it, and Zhuo Fan's face was solemn. Seeing this scene, he did not dare to neglect, and immediately made another move to break the sky.

bump!

There was a loud noise, the same as just now, and the long sword was actually shaken and flew out again, shaking the sword body, as if it was stunned, spinning in place.

The brows were deeply wrinkled, and Zhuo Fan wondered why the powerful unicorn arm couldn't help this thing, but the less powerful Po Kong had a shot at this thing?

Could it be that...it's a natural mutual restraint?

Thinking like this, Zhuo Fan's eyes rolled around, and another idea came up in his heart. Since Po Kong can overcome it, what about the other magical powers of Kongming Shentong?

Swish!

At this moment, the long sword rushed towards Zhuo Fan again without discouragement, and the murderous aura on the sword body escaped more vigorously than before.

Squinting his eyes slightly, this time Zhuo Fan was no longer panicking, just like an old fox, quietly waiting for his prey to get caught!

Finally, the long sword flew within a hundred meters of him, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly condensed, four golden halos flashed in his right pupil, and he shouted: "The fourth level of Kongming's pupils, absolutely Domain, air shock!"

hum!

In an instant, the entire cave was shaking non-stop, and the surrounding holy stones were constantly falling off and falling to the ground, but it was just a vibration. It was not like before outside, everything around it was shaken into powder and turned into nothingness!

It can be seen that the strength of this Holy Spirit Mine is really not covered!

Nodding secretly in his heart, Zhuo Fan looked at the long sword that flew in front of him again, but he was also in the constant vibration, trembling, stagnating in place, and the sword lights all over his body were shaking, As if trembling.

But there is no more ability, and he is chasing Zhuo Fan!

Sure enough, Kongming Shentong's magical powers completely restrained this holy soldier!

The pupils condensed without realizing it, Zhuo Fan finally understood, and then, the right pupil was transformed again, turned into three golden halos, and shouted: "The third level of Kongming Divine Eye, Magic Kong!"

hum!

Suddenly, all the vibrations around stopped, only the long sword was shrouded in an invisible wave, and it seemed that the North's compass could not be found. It was slowly spinning left and right, showing a sense of confusion!

"Hmph, since you don't want to use it for me, and you still want to kill me, then you sword spirit, I can't use it anymore!" With a narrowed eye, a naked killing intent flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes.

He knew in his heart that the holy soldier has a spirit, and this long sword also has a sword spirit, which controls the spirituality of this sword.

Now, he doesn't deal with the sword spirit of this sword. If he wants to fully recognize the master of this sword, he can only obliterate this disobedient sword spirit. Therefore, he is now using the illusion to control the consciousness of the sword spirit and make it quiet.

And if the Holy Soldier lacks spirituality, even if it will drop several grades, therefore, before obliterating this sword spirit, he has to put in another spirit thing in advance!

Turning his eyes from side to side, Zhuo Fan suddenly thought about it, and a ray of blood flew out of his body immediately, and immediately got into the long sword, but it was undoubtedly his blood baby.

Starting to move the seal in his hand, Zhuo Fan couldn't help shouting: "The Great Transformation of Heaven and Demons, turn the sword into the body, and the sword spirit returns to its place!"

Swish!

The black gas flickered on the long sword, accompanied by the evil laughter of the blood infant, and a terrified scream was also issued from the long sword, but it was exactly the same.

The original sword spirit of this sword.

However, because Zhuo Fan used the magical power of the phantom to suppress its consciousness, although it wanted to resist, it was still helpless. After Zhuo Fan and the blood baby used the Great Transformation Technique, its spirit was gradually decomposed. In the end, it completely became the nourishment of the blood baby and was completely absorbed!

hum!

Suddenly, a soft chant sounded, and the long sword that was parked in the air immediately trembled. The originally clean and flawless sword body was slowly dyed with layers of black airflow, gurgling blood-like gorgeous stripes, slowly. Slowly climbed to the top of the sword, so that the whole sword suddenly revealed the slightest evil spirit.

Putting away the magic power, Zhuo Fan waved, and the sword suddenly flew into his hand.

Taking a deep look at the sword, Zhuo Fan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Starting today, there is one less rank six holy soldier in the world, but one more holy devil sword! Little guy, in the future you will With this sword body and spirit sword, it is not only the blood baby of Lao Tzu, but also the strongest sixth-grade holy devil sword in the sanctuary. It's really awesome! It's a pity that with my current strength, I can't play you. One percent of the power, alas!"

The sword body trembled slightly, but suddenly flew out of Zhuo Fan's hand, and then made two circles in the air, the light flashed, and the blood baby itself appeared immediately.

Then, without saying a word, a fierce boy plunged into Zhuo Fan's body again and disappeared.

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a while, then shook his head with a smile, and sighed: "Little guy, are you trying to say, whether I can fully use that sword or not, you are one with me physically and mentally? "

There was no movement, the blood baby just sat quietly in Zhuo Fan's body, fell asleep like a child, and was unusually quiet.

"Hey, as expected of the blood baby who has been with Lao Tzu for so many years, it is much better than the original sword spirit. You control this holy soldier, but it makes Lao Tzu feel a lot at ease, hehehe..."

He smiled happily, Zhuo Fan then flashed light in his hand, and more than a dozen holy stones appeared, placed in front of his belly, and said lightly: "But this holy soldier needs holy stone nourishment, you kid will need more in the future. Eat the same thing!"

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, the holy stone in Zhuo Fan's hand disappeared suddenly. After he looked deeply, he found that the stones had already been taken in by his blood baby.

Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly: "Hey, if you put so many holy stones in Lao Tzu's belly, you won't get gallstones, hehe... Hey, there are so many holy stones here, why did Lao Tzu want to buy them from his own pocket just now? Take it out?"

Looking at the holy stones on the ground, which had been shaken down because of the previous vibration, Zhuo Fan shook his head with a smile, and I made another mistake.

But it doesn't matter, if it's a big deal, take all these away before you leave, and you will be compensated!

Zhuo Fan thought shamelessly, then looked at his bloody right arm, frowned, and said lightly, "Hui Tianlongyin!"

Roar!

A soft moan sounded, and Zhuo Fan's right arm shone with azure light, full of life breath. However, the unicorn arm only stopped the bleeding, and the wound did not get any better.

Can't help but be stunned, Zhuo Fan frowned deeply, with doubts in his heart.

Is this because the wound on the unicorn arm cannot be healed, or is it wounded by the holy soldier and cannot be healed?

After all, this is the first time that the unicorn arm has been injured, and Zhuo Fan doesn't know what it is!

Alas, forget it, let it heal itself slowly, I can't imagine that after so many years, I will be a goddamn lucky man again! This can't be seen by others, otherwise the things here will be exposed!

In a hurry, he took out a piece of gauze and bandaged himself. Zhuo Fan put down his long sleeves to block the wound, and continued to walk into the cave until the end.

After all, his original purpose was to investigate the formation here. If you can't get the Holy Soldier, you can go back with peace of mind!

"This is the place where the spirit mine enchantment is located. Seeing that this cave is dug here, it will not go any further. I think it is a wall that I encountered here!" Gently stroking the wall in the deepest part of the cave, Zhuo Fanjing Watch quietly.

After a long time, he saw that the radiant wall seemed to be covered with a film, and all kinds of strange patterns were engraved on it, and then he nodded slightly, his eyes filled with surprise: "Sure enough, this formation technique is quite Gao Ming, so natural, can't find a single flaw, it's like..."

With a slight trembling of his eyes, Zhuo Fan couldn't help sinking: "It's like... the Luolei Gorge trapped in the sky unicorn, shouldn't it be the same person, or a master of the same level. If that's the case, This is actually the remains of an emperor-level master!"

What happened to this mortal rank before, how could it be such a trace left by such a master?

With such a wonderful formation technique, even if he has the Secret Record of Nine Secrets and has studied for several years, he can think of a way to break the formation. With his current strength, he is powerless.

In the past, the reason why they were able to enter Luolei Gorge was because of a formation flaw that the sky-high unicorn desperately fought. But if the two places in Fenyan Valley were complete formations, and if they were still related to this place, he would never be able to enter again after being beaten to death.

Don't talk about finding those holy beasts to spread the word, it is estimated that he can't even open the gate of the formation...