Zhuo Yifan's figure flashed and disappeared, leaving only a burst of wild laughter.
The five of them took a closer look and saw that there was Zhuo Yifan, motionless, under the jade bracelet.
An Qingqing stamped her feet fiercely, feeling extremely regretful: "Mader, you were fooled. The one who was trapped was just a clone."
Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly: "The flesh, blood, flesh, essence, and blood energy of the real demon masters are indeed extraordinary. It seems that from now on I will just have to hunt the masters."
This true demon master is equivalent to the essence and blood of millions of ordinary people. Two people can get started, and 20 people can advance to the second level of [Undying Zombie Divine Art].
But true demons are so rare.
The essence and blood of the two elders were deeply imprisoned here by Jian Feng and absorbed by Zhuo Yifan.
He doesn't care at all if he loses a little rune.
Moreover, he has placed marks on the bodies of the An family brothers. Those runes were not sacrificed in vain.
The function of this mark is a kind of positioning. No matter where they are, Zhuo Yifan can instantly lock onto them and teleport there.
This is also the reason why the Sixth Elder did not feel the space fluctuations and Zhuo Yifan was already beside him.
Two real demon masters died so quickly. The hearts of the An family brothers almost collapsed. They had been free for too long and had long forgotten the bloody battles they had.
At this moment, the five people were completely stimulated and rushed towards Zhuo Yifan desperately.
Under the angry attack, Zhuo Yifan did not dodge. He opened his hands and the blood in his eyes flashed. The [Immortal Zombie Divine Art] seemed to be more refined. He waved his sharp claws, and the text of rules lingered in front of him.
With his fingers, he immediately tore through the space like tearing paper. With his claws, he tore through the space barrier and took it straight to the top of An Wuqing's head.
An Qingqing was shocked, snorted coldly, put away the jade bracelet, and threw it towards Zhuo Yifan.
When he thought about it, since the Zhuo Yifan outside was real, then the one who was shrouded must be fake.
Sure enough, the power of this [Mandarin Duck Bracelet] was astonishing. The halo spread and the void solidified. Zhuo Yifan was rushing forward when he suddenly hit the light screen with his head and was stunned.
"Hahaha, Zhuo Yifan, your true body is trapped. Let me see if you can escape now."
Dark and ruthless, extremely ferocious.
The five people surrounded the light curtain, gritting their teeth with hatred, but they were unable to do anything.
Things are back to the beginning, trapping the real body, but there is nothing that can be done.
Although Zhuo Yifan couldn't come out, there was nothing they could do about Zhuo Yifan.
An Qingqing looked up to the sky and sighed, is this him? The secret treasure of the upper world is too cheating!
Zhuo Yifan, who was out of trouble, laughed loudly: "It's really ridiculous, a bunch of idiots, thank you for letting me out."
He suddenly dodged without any warning and appeared behind the fifth elder. His sharp claws opened and with a pop, they penetrated directly into his back.
The fifth elder screamed in terror. The moment he was hit, he felt a numbness surge in his blood, which instantly spread throughout his body, and even his demon soul became sluggish.
The fear in his heart surged like a tide. He had not felt this kind of strong death threat for many years.
His whole body was soft and soft, and the essence, blood, and flesh all over his body were turning into energy, which was quickly absorbed by Zhuo Yifan.
The shock in the hearts of the four people was simply indescribable. Just when they thought they had trapped Zhuo Yifan's true body, the power that the clone burst out was shocking.
Killing a real demon master with one strike is simply something that is unimaginable. Even in the upper world, it is not something that ordinary people can do.
Zhuo Yifan, a guy who has not yet survived the catastrophe, can kill a real demon master as easily as eating and drinking.
This is simply beyond their imagination.
At this moment, the four of them felt that their brains were running out. They absolutely did not believe that a clone could have such terrifying power.
The four of them rushed towards Zhuo Yifan again, but Zhuo Yifan teleported out in a flash.
As he moved, the fifth elder kept wailing, and his blood essence continued to flow to Zhuo Yifan, and he soon died.
Those who were hit by the [Undead Zombie Divine Art] were also hit by the [Invisible Blood Poison], causing their souls to be paralyzed and unable to escape. They were all absorbed by Zhuo Yifan.
It can be regarded as a true soul-death.
The four people drew their swords and fought back and forth around the edge of the sword, like crazy, but they were unable to hurt Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan's runes are spread all over the entire blade of the sword, and each piece is a coordinate, allowing him to teleport back and forth at will without leaving a trace.
The most terrifying thing about this kind of teleportation is that it does not cause spatial fluctuations. Even if it does, it is very weak, at least it cannot be sensed by true magic masters.
This means that the four of them cannot lock on Zhuo Yifan at all, but Zhuo Yifan is elusive and can appear next to anyone at any time.
"Zhuo Yifan, you are really a devil, who do you think you are, and you can kill whoever you want?" An Qingqing screamed and chased after him.
Zhuo Yifan threw the shriveled fifth elder back and laughed wildly: "In the eyes of your An family, other monks are not willing to kill you as much as you want. I just did what you have done before. Don't worry, it will be very easy."
Soon you will follow in the footsteps of your brothers."
"Seal the Void!"
The second elder spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood, and actually used the demon's desperate secret technique to increase combat effectiveness at the cost of losing essence and blood.
Following his shout, a barrier suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan.
This barrier is made up of an unknown number of spatial barriers and is unfathomable. Even if Zhuo Yifan uses the Sword of the Saint, he may not be able to split it open.
Zhuo Yifan was shocked and turned around quickly, but a barrier appeared on the other three sides, forming a four-sided space barrier that surrounded him.
The second elder looked pale and smiled sadly: "Zhuo Yifan, let me see where you are running away."
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smile happily, and as a joke, he sprinkled hundreds of coordinates and runes on the sword's edge.
Each rune is equivalent to a clone. As long as he has a thought, he can transfer the main body to any place at any time.
The so-called being trapped is a joke.
At least with the cultivation of these people, it is impossible to truly trap Zhuo Yifan. The most they can trap is just a rune.
For Zhuo Yifan, who has 9999 runes, losing 1/9999th of his strength is really just a drop in the bucket.
Just absorb a little bit of essence and blood and you can replenish it.
The second elder said proudly: "Under my ban, we can attack you at will, but you can't fight back. Zhuo Yifan, just die!"
The four of them attacked Zhuo Yifan frantically, strangling him with their swords, and countless ripples appeared in the space, as if it was about to be shattered.
They vented all their anger, regardless of the outcome, and just launched a fierce attack that was so devastating that the whole world was shattered.
If it weren't for the four-layer battle space barrier plus the sword edge realm, this space would probably collapse.
After this wave of angry attacks, all four of them felt exhausted.