Ultimate Devouring Evolution

A line of blood stretched on the old man's neck.

Soon, poof——

At the blood line, blood spurted out like a fountain.

Even though the old man covered his neck with his hands, blood still spurted out from between his fingers.

The clothes on his chest had already been dyed blood red.

The old man looked at Zhang Fan in surprise and took two steps back.

At this time, he was no longer as arrogant and proud as before, but instead was extremely shocked.

Yao Lao's disciples all opened their eyes wide and were extremely horrified.

He jumped up the ranks to challenge the Martial Emperor, and almost killed him with one sword. Zhang Fan's strength was so terrifying!

Yao Lao's eldest disciple, Yao Qian, and his second disciple, Yao Lian, were both secretly afraid in great horror.

They originally thought that Zhang Fan was a third-level Martial King, a few levels lower than them, and should not be as strong as them.

It was never expected that Zhang Fan would be able to challenge the Martial Emperor by leapfrogging the ranks.

And seeing how ruthless Zhang Fan was, how could they get away with it if they offended Zhang Fan?

The old man's disciples were all horrified.

Others don't know, but they know it clearly.

Their master is an alchemist.

A kind of body-building liquid has been specially refined.

As long as you soak that kind of liquid in it for ten days and a half, your body's strength will be greatly enhanced.

Let alone ordinary swords, even if the genetic weapon of an opponent of the same level stabs him, he will remain unscathed.

But just now, the vague and invisible energy on Zhang Fan's right hand easily cut their master's throat.

What kind of energy is that, so sharp?

How could they know that it was not energy?

But sword energy.

At this time, they were all shocked and angry when they saw that Zhang Fan had dealt such a heavy blow to their master.

They shouted, all activated their genetic weapons, and attacked Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan snorted coldly and had a thought.

call out--

The sword energy in his right hand immediately left his body.

Under the control of his thoughts, he flew towards the old disciple at the front.

Its speed is so fast that the human eye cannot keep up.

The old man’s disciple didn’t react at all, poof——

A bloody hole was punched out of the throat.

The sword energy then flew towards the second person.

The second person still had no reaction.

puff--

There was also a bleeding hole directly penetrated into his throat.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo——

That sword energy was like a very fast, yet extremely flexible snake, constantly shuttling between the ten people.

Puff puff puff puff——

The necks of those ten people were constantly penetrated with bleeding holes.

All this sounds like a long story, but actually it only happened in the blink of an eye.

When the sword energy returned to Zhang Fan's right hand again, the blood holes on the necks of the ten people spurted out blood.

They struggled and fell to the ground one after another.

At this moment, all Yao Lao's disciples were stunned and looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.

Just now, dozens of people surrounded these ten people, but they were beaten to a pulp by these ten people.

Now these ten people surrounded Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan killed them instantly.

What is the gap?

This is called the gap!

The gap between them and Zhang Fan is really not that small.

Moreover, Zhang Fan acted ruthlessly and decisively, seemingly not caring at all.

It doesn’t matter who you are or what your background is.

If you offend me, you will die!

Both Yao Qian and Yao Lian felt dizzy at this time.

Fortunately, they were just jealous of Zhang Fan before and didn't show it openly.

Otherwise, if you really offend this junior brother, wouldn't they both be doomed?

At this time, the old man and his disciples were not dead yet.

If their strength had reached their level, it would be impossible for them to die immediately if their blood cores were not directly destroyed.

Especially the old man, who is the Blood Emperor and an alchemist.

Even if he was so seriously injured, he could heal himself within half an hour.

At this time, he was struggling to take out the ointment from the sub-biological space and apply it to the bloody hole on his neck.

Then he threw more than ten bottles of ointment to his disciples and asked them to apply them.

In short, at this time, each of them was covered in blood and extremely embarrassed.

The arrogance just now is completely gone.

However, Zhang Fan didn't seem to want to give them any chance at all.

Striding towards the old man, the blood vine gene and martial arts were once again condensed.

At first, he didn't kill him because he thought there should be some connection between the old man and Yao Lao.

But when the old man blasted him with genetic weapons just now, it was obvious that he had dealt a heavy blow.

If I hadn't learned from Li Bai how to drink wine, I might have been disabled even if I didn't die.

That being the case, what else is there to say?

Just kill him.

No matter who he is!

When the old man saw Zhang Fan condensing blood vines, he thought that Zhang Fan's blood vines only increased his strength and could not kill people.

However, when Zhang Fan's blood vine stretched out towards him, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis that his life was about to end.

The feeling that the blood vine gave him now was completely different from before.

Just now, no matter how strong the power on this blood vine was, it was only powerful.

But now, the murderous aura emanating from the blood vine made him know that as long as the blood vine touched him, it could kill him in minutes.

In this crisis, he quickly tried to use the laws of four-dimensional space to escape.

However, even after being seriously injured, it seemed difficult for him to use the laws of four-dimensional space.

Before he could teleport away, Zhang Fan's blood vine was already less than two inches away from his eyes.

It looked like Zhang Fan was going to stab his eyes directly with the blood vine.

At this time, the old man once again felt the feeling of imminent death that he had not felt for many years.

He never expected that he, a majestic alchemist and King Wu, would die at the hands of a mere King Wu.

Just when Zhang Fan's blood vine was about to hit the old man's eye, a burst of energy suddenly blocked the old man's eyes and the blood vine.

A huge force came from the energy, and Zhang Fan's blood vine was immediately flicked away.

However, because the power of Zhang Fan's thrust was too great, the power was transmitted to the energy, and the energy couldn't help but jerk back.

Just by retreating like this, he knocked the old man backwards and flew more than ten meters.

Zhang Fan sighed secretly in his heart. It seemed that he couldn't get the Martial Emperor's blood core.

He immediately stopped and stood aside.

At the same time, Yao Lao's figure appeared next to Zhang Fan.

He lowered his head and looked down at the old man who fell to the ground, covered in blood and mud, and said to Zhang Fan: "Good disciple, for the sake of your master and me, let this old guy go. Just let him have a memory." "

Zhang Fan said nothing and stepped aside.

Next to him, Wen Dong and Wen Jing looked at Zhang Fan who was doing nothing, and were both surprised.

I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhang, who was always very kind, would be so ruthless in battle.

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