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7515. Chapter 7515 Rat Thrower

"Zhuo Yifan, how do you know where my true god is? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Dongfang Xiaoliang screamed, his face full of disbelief.

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "I have known for a long time that it is impossible for a sinister villain like you to be personally involved in danger. You are plotting against me, so why am I not plotting against you?"

Lie Jiao flew back angrily: "It turns out that you knew this was just his clone, and you still asked me to hold back and deliver the final blow."

Zhuo Yifan said: "If this were not the case, how could he be fooled and try to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack me, but he was caught by me instead."

Dongfang Xiaoliang's figure kept twisting and struggling in the fire, but the bloody barrier in front of him suddenly became fragmented like a bubble bursting, and soon appeared in the real space. A magic knife appeared out of thin air, and Zhuo was

Yifan grabbed it.

The magic knife was obviously an extraordinary magic weapon. After being caught by Zhuo Yifan, it continued to struggle, and the black energy spread. However, those demon souls were frightened by Zhuo Yifan and did not dare to show their heads at all.

Zhuo Yifan holds Dongfang Xiaoliang in his right hand, and the magic knife in his left hand. The blood spirit thorn is suspended in front of him, and he is unparalleled in domineering, like the God of War coming to the world.

boom!

The strong void suddenly vibrated, creating a circle of ripples.

"Liejiao, go help quickly. Shui Ningrou's barrier has been broken. I'm afraid they can't resist it."

Zhuo Yifan's eyes condensed, and the fire spirit energy seemed to come alive under the control of his spiritual consciousness. It instantly transformed into a fire talisman and fell into his hands.

Zhuo Yifan placed the fire talisman directly on the magic knife and squeezed it hard.

A shrill cry came from the magic sword, and a flame burst out from the fire talisman, with a piercing sound spreading to the entire body and handle of the magic sword.

Threads of red light did not look like flames at all, but like strips of red ribbons, intertwined into a web of spiritual fire, shrouding the magic sword. The sword struggled for a few times, but it did not dare to resist the fire spirit web, and finally gradually gradually

After quieting down, Zhuo Yifan threw him into the sect leader's token.

Zhuo Yifan picked up Dongfang Xiaoliang and shouted: "Who dares to act rashly, I will kill Dongfang Xiaoliang, the traitor, immediately!"

boom!

Shui Ningrou's figure was "squeezed out" from the void. She staggered, almost unsteady, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, looking very weak.

But just when she was a little unsteady, a soft halo of light fell on her body, bringing a warm feeling. In an instant, she felt that the damage to her body had been alleviated a lot, and she was weak and weak.

A force unexpectedly emerged from her body, shocking her spirit.

"Thank you, sect leader." Shui Ningrou knew without looking that this was because Zhuo Yifan had used the "Derivation Technique" to heal himself, and she said with some gratitude.

"You take a rest first, and leave the rest to me." Zhuo Yifan glanced at Shui Ningrou. This strong woman had hidden her body in an object similar to a water balloon, curling up in it, like

Like a beautiful mermaid. This is obviously the unique healing method of waterbender.

The barrier was broken, and the people inside gradually appeared.

Zhuo Yifan looked at it and was quite satisfied. He didn't expect that with the help of the barrier, a few people actually did it. Although they were a little embarrassed, no one was injured. You know, they faced more than a dozen people who were not inferior to the realm.

My own master!

"Yifan, have you succeeded?" Qing Yan looked at the person held in Zhuo Yifan's hand and couldn't help but feel a hint of joy.

"Yes, I succeeded. Are you all okay?" Zhuo Yifan asked with concern.

"Fortunately, these demon masters are not qualified enough to harm us." Qing Yan said proudly, while looking at Dongfang Xiaoliang with eyes full of hatred: "Dongfang Xiaoliang, you are a thief who has harmed so many people of our Xianling Sect.

Sister, if you fall into our hands this time, I want to see how long you can survive."

"Hahaha, the remnants of the Xianling Sect, do you think you will win if you catch me? Do you have the guts to kill me? Huh, I have a sealing circle set up by my father. As long as I die, it will be triggered, and it will

Leave a permanent mark on the person who killed me. No matter where you are hiding in heaven or on earth, you will not be able to escape my father's pursuit."

Although Dongfang Xiaoliang was suffering from the burning of Fire Spirit Qi and was in great pain, he still looked like you don't dare do anything to me.

Zhuo Yifan frowned: "Is there such a thing?"

Qing Yan nodded and said: "Some masters have this method in order to protect their relatives and future generations and prevent their enemies. Judging from the extent of Dongfang Liang's love for him, this is not impossible."

"Hahaha, Zhuo Yifan, did you hear that? You want to kill me, but my father will definitely take revenge, even if you hide in the ends of the earth, it will be useless."

Dongfang Xiaoliang shouted.

"Let General Dongfang go!"

"Zhuo Yifan, if you don't stop, if General Dongfang is injured, all the monks in Tianju will be buried with him. You'd better think clearly."

"Zhuo Yifan, we have something to talk about, please let go of General Dongfang first!"

Seeing the tragic situation of Dongfang Xiaoliang, these masters in the tribulation stage felt as if their relatives had fallen into the hands of Zhuo Yifan. They were all in a mess as if they were bereaved.

Mu Yuqing glanced at Zhuo Yifan in surprise: "You are really capable. You can't even take half a step to the Mahayana stage."

This tone, I don't know if it's jealousy or admiration, it always has a sour feeling.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the horizon. Yuan Tianba and Wuersa were still fighting hundreds of miles away. It seemed that there would be no chance of deciding the winner for a while.

"It's okay if I let Dongfang Xiaoliang go. You can declare yourself a cultivator first and surrender!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

The importance of Dongfang Xiaoliang in the eyes of the demons exceeded his expectations, but he was very happy to see this happen.

This proves that he made the right bet and caught Dongfang Xiaoliang. These people would definitely not dare to act rashly.

In order to capture Dongfang Xiaoliang, Zhuo Yifan also worked hard and searched hard for an opportunity to hit the target with one hit. No matter how critical the situation was, Liejiao remained lurking until he entered the Blood Demon Barrier.

This person's character determines that he cannot be a reckless person.

Would a person who has cultivated to the half-step Mahayana stage at a young age be a fool?

Would a person who has been forbearing not care about his own life?

Therefore, he deliberately showed weakness to the enemy, pretending to be exhausted, and let Liejiao do the final blow. It seemed that he was at the end of his rope and making a final struggle. In fact, his body had already been connected to the spiritual crystal and was constantly replenishing.

Possessing energy, at the critical moment, Dongfang Xiaoliang finally couldn't hold it any longer. He felt that his chance had come, so he got out from the depths of the barrier and wanted to sneak attack Zhuo Yifan from the ground. Little did he know that Zhuo Yifan had been waiting for this moment.

Been waiting for a long time!

Dongfang Xiaoliang was actually very cautious, but unfortunately, when he met Zhuo Yifan, he was destined to end miserably.


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