Chapter 707: Slaughter

Since the Martial Saint of Nirvana Island wanted to kill himself, he took the opportunity to lure him out and then killed him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's Lingzhu quickly flew towards Dongzhou City.
At the same time, his new "ontology" also turned into a full one hundred and twenty-three clones.
These one hundred and twenty-three avatars teleported around towards Dongzhou City.
Then hidden in every corner.
Zhang Fan's golden ray of spirit beads quietly hid the light at this time.
This makes the Wusheng of Nirvana Island even more difficult to find.
Then flew towards Dongzhou City.
Just after he left, in the midair, a ghostly white figure appeared quietly.
It is the Wusheng of the Nirvana Island.
There was a ghostly sound in his mouth:
"Mind condenses the entity? Then this entity must not stay long outside the body. He must find a body to attach to in a short time. As long as the body he is looking for is destroyed, he will only have one result, dying."
At this point, his figure shook, like a ghost, chasing Zhang Fan's spirit beads.
As soon as the guy moved, Zhang Fan felt his presence.
He was still afraid that the guy would be lost, so he deliberately slowed down and flew towards Dongzhou City.
A minute later, he had already arrived at the top of a building in Dongzhou City.
On the roof, a figure greeted him.
It is a clone of Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan's spirit beads flew towards the clone.
But at this moment, a arm pierced the avatar's chest directly.
Zhang Fan felt it with his mind, but found that the Martial Saint had only appeared for a moment, and soon disappeared.
It seemed that as long as he didn't persuade him, he seemed to be one with the whole world, and he couldn't feel him at all.
Zhang Fan had no choice but to fly towards the next clone.
This time, he flew faster.
He was ready to attack at any time when he felt the guy coming after him.
But the guy was also very vigilant and didn't immediately make a move.
Instead, he waited for his Spirit Orb to fly into the clone, and then suddenly shot and killed the clone.
Zhang Fan had no choice but to fly out again.
He was flying and thinking about how to lead this guy to show up.
About ten minutes later, thirty of his clones had been killed by that guy.
If this continues, wouldn't his clone be destroyed?
When the main body is destroyed again, there is only one spirit orb left, and it will not take long for this spirit orb to slowly dissipate.
While flying, Zhang Fan thought of a way.
After a while, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly moved.
Hey, there is it!
Thinking of this, all of Zhang Fan's remaining body was hidden.
And his Spirit Orb flew towards the office of Nirvana Island-the huge ghost house at the fastest speed.
Only for a flash, he sank into the Jielidao Office.
The Martial Saint of Nirvana Island saw Zhang Fan’s Lingzhu entering the office of Nirvana Island, and he was startled and cursed, "Asshole!"
Hurriedly flew towards the office of the nirvana island.
This time, Zhang Fan flew almost at full power, and his speed was far beyond what the Wusheng Wusheng could catch up.
Zhang Fan flew into the Jiefangdao office and found that there was still a large defensive formation here.
Whether it is a physical attack or an energy attack, it is difficult to break the defense of this formation.
But this formation had no effect on Zhang Fan's spirit beads.
He flew into the ghost house.
I saw a ghostly spirit in this ghost house.
The courtyard was full of fallen leaves, and the dead branches swayed.
The mist shrouded in mist and the windows and doors creaked.
It looks like it has been uninhabited for many years.
Zhang Fan cursed secretly in his heart: This Silent Island is a group of dead perverts. In such a prosperous area, at such a high price, to build such a ghost house?
Sweeping it roughly with his mind, Zhang Fan found that in this ghost house, it was not empty.
But there are more than a thousand people.
These more than one thousand people, in their respective rooms, all quietly suspended in the air.
Disappeared with disheveled, like a ghost.
The strength of these more than one thousand people is all below and below King Wu.
With such a large office, it is impossible to have Emperor Wu, Shengwuzhe and Wusheng.
Based on the previous state of Wu Sheng, Zhang Fan probably guessed:
This nirvana island disciple, who should be above the martial emperor, would use that strange martial skill-when he was still, he could blend into the surroundings, which was completely imperceptible.
But Zhang Fan didn't care about these at this time.
The Lingzhu directly passed through the three walls, and then penetrated into the head of a Wu Wang.
Snapped--
There was a crisp sound in this ghostly house.
The King Wu, who was suspended in mid-air like an evil spirit, fell to the ground.
This sound made the other disciples of Jilindao all open their ghost eyes.
However, before they could react, the spirit beads kept passing through the heads of the surrounding martial kings.
Pop, pop, pop--
The sound kept ringing, and those disciples of Jiuyidao kept returning to Jixi.
In less than ten seconds, all of the more than three hundred martial kings were killed by Zhang Fan.
Then came Wu Ling, in front of Zhang Fan's spirit beads, there was no room for resistance, and Zhang Fan was annihilated one by one.
Just as Zhang Fan's body had no room for resistance in front of Ji Ran.
Just when Zhang Fan was fighting hard, more than a hundred figures suddenly appeared.
This is those Martial Emperors, Saint Martial Artists and another Martial Saint.
And this martial sage is a third-level martial sage!
He is the strongest person Zhang Fan has ever seen.
They still don't know much about Zhang Fan's spirit beads.
Seeing this golden ball of light slaughter the disciples of Jiujiang Island, he immediately showed his figure.
Seeing them appearing, Zhang Fan sneered in his heart: The food delivery is here? I'm not welcome.
call out--
Ling Zhuzi flashed, and came directly to that Martial Saint.
Instantly fell into the head of the third-level Martial Saint.
Before Wu Sheng could even speak, he fell to the ground softly.
Not to mention that you are a third-level martial sage, even a tenth-level martial sage, your mind is far less powerful than Zhang Fan's.
As long as the Lingzhu kills his head, his thoughts will be instantly broken up by Zhang Fan's thoughts.
As soon as your mind is scattered, even if your blood core is still there, it doesn't make any sense.
When this Martial Saint died, the ten or so saint martial artists, and the 100 or so martial emperors were all shocked.
The third-level martial artist ~EbookFREE.me~ was instantly killed by a small golden bead, which was far beyond their cognition.
Just when they were surprised, Zhang Fan's spirit beads killed five more paladins.
The other paladins didn't react until then, and quickly entered a static state, blending into the surroundings.
However, this time Zhang Fan had experience and had already remembered their position.
They can blend into the surroundings, but it's just a stealth technique-they are still in that place.
And after being invisible, they can only remain motionless.
This completely became Zhang Fan's target.
Lingzhu kept flashing in the air.
A corpse will be revealed.
The forehead and back of these corpses, without exception, have two small holes.
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