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Touch!
With a bang, Ren Xiaoyun took a fierce step and rushed to Zhuo fan. The turbulent momentum condensed into an iron fist. With a fierce murderous spirit, he came to his face in an instant.
The eyelids trembled slightly. Zhuo fan's Qilin arm suddenly blocked. Under the roar, the fist and arm intersected. Zhuo fan's body was instantly taken back by Ren Xiaoyun's fist. It was difficult to stop the Qilin arm no matter how hard it was.
The sound of the broken rubble broke one after another. Zhuo fan was pressed by Ren Xiaoyun's fist and slid out, thousands of kilometers away.
His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Zhuo fan's red arms trembled slightly. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing and was excited: "hahaha... It's really Zhuo fan. Everyone says you're a monster. I don't believe it, but when I see it today, it's true. You know, my soul is a cold iron sword, which is extremely hard. In the soul melting state, the body is like dark iron, and ten thousand men don't block it. But I didn't expect to be blocked by a kid who just broke through the virtual world today. You're really not human! "
"Are you praising me or sarcastic?"
The body was still dragging back, and his arm was shaking constantly because of the power of the punch. Zhuo fan raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, making a faint sound.
With a grin, Ren Xiaoyun flashed a red light in his eyes and shouted excitedly: "of course, I'm praising you. After all, you are the first person in history to block the fist of soul melting master as a virtual environment. But that's all! "
As soon as the voice fell, Ren Xiaoyun's eyes coagulated suddenly. The empty hand was also a cry to the ground, like a hammer, and suddenly hit Zhuo fan's head from the side.
The fist has not arrived, the momentum has arrived!
Zhuo fandan felt a terrible oppression coming on his face, which made him unable to help breathing, and his whole face was about to burst.
The pupil of the eye could not help but shrink fiercely. Zhuo fan made a quick decision and immediately thought about it. But when he heard a long roar of the dragon, a red dragon tail had rushed out from behind him and pumped hard at the other punch!
"This is your dragon soul, the Red Dragon King?"
At the moment, Ren Xiaoyun laughed and didn't care at all. Even at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly crossed an arc of abuse: "unfortunately, no matter how strong the spirit is, it doesn't have any egg at all with the full blow of the master of soul melting realm!"
Boom!
The powerful punch finally rushed with the powerful tail.
But when a dragon wail sounded, the red dragon tail was driven back under the iron fist. Then, he bumped into Zhuo fan's cheek. With a roar, Zhuo fan and his whole person were hit and flew out. In a twinkling of an eye, several kilometers away, the buildings of Tianxing sect were hit in an instant!
Hiss!
I couldn't help taking a breath, and all the onlookers were stunned.
This is the strength of the patriarch... So strong!
One punch killed the man!
"Good! Father is mighty, patriarch is mighty! "
Ren Cong looked at all this and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he shouted excitedly and looked excited. The rest of the people listened and bowed in a hurry and said, "the Lord is powerful, the Lord is powerful!"
The momentum shakes mountains and rivers, shouting and spreading to Kyushu!
Shua, an elder came to Ren Xiaoyun in an instant, bowed down with a smile and said, "the patriarch came in, his skills are more refined, and he must break through again. It's really gratifying!"
"Well, Ben Zong also feels fast, ha ha..."
With a chuckle, Ren Xiaoyun raised his finger and pointed to the direction in which Zhuo fan was hit. Youyou said, "let someone see if the boy is dead!"
"Hehe... How could you not die?"
He shook his head noncommittally. The elder smiled and said, "the Lord shot himself. It's lucky that the boy can take the next move. How can he not die if he gets a punch from the Lord?"
"Hey, you'd better be careful. This boy is very lucky, ha ha..."
He waved his hand noncommittally, and Ren Xiaoyun laughed with complacency. In fact, he also thought that this punch must have killed Zhuo fan, just to be on the safe side, have a look again.
If he hasn't died, it's just a matter of one breath. Just make up another knife.
When he deeply worshipped Ren Xiaoyun, the elder was full of admiration and flattered gently: "the patriarch is really cautious and careful. It's really a blessing of my heavenly sect. I'll arrange it now!"
Ren Xiaoyun nodded with satisfaction. The elder waved and asked two disciples to see Zhuo fan's body.
But such a good thing, seeing the tragedy after the enemy's death with his own eyes, how can Ren young master let others, so he shouted and said in a hurry: "father, let the child see it. If the boy is not dead and pulls a cushion before he dies, don't the younger martial brothers suffer, let my elder martial brother see it. If there is any unexpected situation, you can adapt to it! "
Elder martial brother, you are really a hero!
Hearing this, the disciples were moved and looked at Ren Cong with a look of worship.
But they don't think about it. If it's so dangerous to see a corpse in the capital, why don't they send an elder and have to send disciples to explore it?
This is clearly the patriarch. They have determined that Zhuo fan can't get up again. He is very safe. Ren Cong now volunteered, but it's just a show.
However, Ren Xiaoyun appreciates his son's point. When to show off and when to shrink his head is called knowing advance and retreat!
"Lord, young Lord, your courage is commendable. Everything is considered by the disciples of the sect. It's a blessing for the sect to rush ahead!" At this time, the elder also promptly gave the father and son another flattery, which made Ren Xiaoyun happy and nodded again and again.
"Hehe... My child is always so dangerous. As a father, I really care a lot for him!"
"The Lord is right. The little Lord is brave and different from ordinary people. Although it is the breadth of our clan, the Lord has to worry about it from time to time and pity the parents all over the world!" The elder bowed slightly and boasted shamelessly again.
Ren Xiaoyun took a deep look at him, but he laughed again and again. Alas, elder, your strength is not weak. It's time to sacrifice, hehe!
Then he waved and let Ren Cong take a look.
Ren Cong was also a burst of joy. He ran to the ruins. Where Zhuo fan was buried, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth: "hum, Zhuo fan, you also have today. I want to see how miserable your last death is today. Is it a broken head or a fragmented body? Hey, hey... "
With that, Ren Cong waved and grabbed down, trying to catch Zhuo fan's body.
But just then, there was a loud bang. Before his hand could grasp into the ruins, a red claw suddenly rushed out of the earth and rock, and one claw caught Ren Cong's head.
Ah!
A scream rang through the door.
They couldn't help shaking and shaking together, but they were just seeing that at some point, a dusty man, ragged and ragged, crept out of the depths of the ruins. On his right hand, however, he was holding a familiar figure. It was Ren Cong, the little Lord of their Tianxing sect!
"Cong ER!"
The pupil of his eye could not help but shrink fiercely. Ren Xiaoyun shouted loudly. Then he looked at the figure in the ruins, but his heart jumped. He said strangely: "Zhuo... Zhuo fan, you haven't died yet after you were punched by the old man?"
Slowly turned his head, Zhuo fan looked at him coldly. With a puff, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of red blood, but he laughed noncommittally: "death? I'm a dead soul. Can you kill me again? "
Say, but listen to a dragon sing, a blood red faucet appeared at Zhuo fan's side.
"This... How is this possible?"
The body was slightly shocked, and Ren Xiaoyun said in disbelief: "after being punched by my master of soul melting realm, the spirit is safe? How could the spirit be so strong? It's impossible! "
After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo fan couldn't help laughing and said, "it's strange to see less. How strong the spirit is depends entirely on the means of cultivation. As for the dragon soul, other changes may not give play to the real power of the heavenly dragon soul, and only its original changes can show its power! "
Then, Shua, the red dragon head changed into a golden dragon head, and the gurgling flame couldn't stop gushing out.
Moreover, the momentum of the whole body was more than ten times stronger than before. Even, this momentum is approaching the master of soul melting realm!
Burning the Golden Dragon King is the real strongest form of the dragon soul. The only animal soul change in heaven and earth that can resist the master of soul melting realm!
Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyun and others couldn't help being completely stunned.
It's the first time they've seen the spirit who can stop the master of soul melting realm from attacking with all his strength and is still safe. It is reasonable to say that the soul melting realm is the enemy of the divine soul, but now, this divine soul is too strong!
Woo woo
Ren Cong kept struggling in Zhuo fan's hand and issued a low roar, like crying for help and wailing.
When Ren Xiaoyun heard this, he reacted again. His son was still in the hands of others. He couldn't help shouting: "Zhuo fan, let my son go, otherwise..."
Pop!
However, before he went on, Zhuo fan threw Ren Cong to the Golden Dragon King behind him. The huge dragon's head was also a huge mouth. In an instant, Ren Cong's body was completely swallowed. As soon as the sharp claws and teeth bit, the blood soared and splashed everywhere, and some even splashed on Zhuo fan's face.
But Zhuo fan didn't mind. He didn't even wipe it. He just smiled coldly. It seemed so strange and evil. People looked at it and shuddered!
Ren Cong's body trembled a few times and stopped moving completely.
Because he was directly bitten to death by the Golden Dragon King, Ren Cong's spirit could not escape. He was bitten by the Golden Dragon King!
Looking at his son's red blood, he slid slowly down the corner of the dragon's mouth. Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help shaking his body and was completely stunned.
It was only after a little while that he couldn't help clenching his fists, his eyes turned red, clenched his teeth and shouted Zhuo fan's name... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Touch!
With a bang, Ren Xiaoyun took a fierce step and rushed to Zhuo fan. The turbulent momentum condensed into an iron fist. With a fierce murderous spirit, he came to his face in an instant.
The eyelids trembled slightly. Zhuo fan's Qilin arm suddenly blocked. Under the roar, the fist and arm intersected. Zhuo fan's body was instantly taken back by Ren Xiaoyun's fist. It was difficult to stop the Qilin arm no matter how hard it was.
The sound of the broken rubble broke one after another. Zhuo fan was pressed by Ren Xiaoyun's fist and slid out, thousands of kilometers away.
His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Zhuo fan's red arms trembled slightly. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing and was excited: "hahaha... It's really Zhuo fan. Everyone says you're a monster. I don't believe it, but when I see it today, it's true. You know, my soul is a cold iron sword, which is extremely hard. In the soul melting state, the body is like dark iron, and ten thousand men don't block it. But I didn't expect to be blocked by a kid who just broke through the virtual world today. You're really not human! "
"Are you praising me or sarcastic?"
The body was still dragging back, and his arm was shaking constantly because of the power of the punch. Zhuo fan raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, making a faint sound.
With a grin, Ren Xiaoyun flashed a red light in his eyes and shouted excitedly: "of course, I'm praising you. After all, you are the first person in history to block the fist of soul melting master as a virtual environment. But that's all! "
As soon as the voice fell, Ren Xiaoyun's eyes coagulated suddenly. The empty hand was also a cry to the ground, like a hammer, and suddenly hit Zhuo fan's head from the side.
The fist has not arrived, the momentum has arrived!
Zhuo fandan felt a terrible oppression coming on his face, which made him unable to help breathing, and his whole face was about to burst.
The pupil of the eye could not help but shrink fiercely. Zhuo fan made a quick decision and immediately thought about it. But when he heard a long roar of the dragon, a red dragon tail had rushed out from behind him and pumped hard at the other punch!
"This is your dragon soul, the Red Dragon King?"
At the moment, Ren Xiaoyun laughed and didn't care at all. Even at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly crossed an arc of abuse: "unfortunately, no matter how strong the spirit is, it doesn't have any egg at all with the full blow of the master of soul melting realm!"
Boom!
The powerful punch finally rushed with the powerful tail.
But when a dragon wail sounded, the red dragon tail was driven back under the iron fist. Then, he bumped into Zhuo fan's cheek. With a roar, Zhuo fan and his whole person were hit and flew out. In a twinkling of an eye, several kilometers away, the buildings of Tianxing sect were hit in an instant!
Hiss!
I couldn't help taking a breath, and all the onlookers were stunned.
This is the strength of the patriarch... So strong!
One punch killed the man!
"Good! Father is mighty, patriarch is mighty! "
Ren Cong looked at all this and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he shouted excitedly and looked excited. The rest of the people listened and bowed in a hurry and said, "the Lord is powerful, the Lord is powerful!"
The momentum shakes mountains and rivers, shouting and spreading to Kyushu!
Shua, an elder came to Ren Xiaoyun in an instant, bowed down with a smile and said, "the patriarch came in, his skills are more refined, and he must break through again. It's really gratifying!"
"Well, Ben Zong also feels fast, ha ha..."
With a chuckle, Ren Xiaoyun raised his finger and pointed to the direction in which Zhuo fan was hit. Youyou said, "let someone see if the boy is dead!"
"Hehe... How could you not die?"
He shook his head noncommittally. The elder smiled and said, "the Lord shot himself. It's lucky that the boy can take the next move. How can he not die if he gets a punch from the Lord?"
"Hey, you'd better be careful. This boy is very lucky, ha ha..."
He waved his hand noncommittally, and Ren Xiaoyun laughed with complacency. In fact, he also thought that this punch must have killed Zhuo fan, just to be on the safe side, have a look again.
If he hasn't died, it's just a matter of one breath. Just make up another knife.
When he deeply worshipped Ren Xiaoyun, the elder was full of admiration and flattered gently: "the patriarch is really cautious and careful. It's really a blessing of my heavenly sect. I'll arrange it now!"
Ren Xiaoyun nodded with satisfaction. The elder waved and asked two disciples to see Zhuo fan's body.
But such a good thing, seeing the tragedy after the enemy's death with his own eyes, how can Ren young master let others, so he shouted and said in a hurry: "father, let the child see it. If the boy is not dead and pulls a cushion before he dies, don't the younger martial brothers suffer, let my elder martial brother see it. If there is any unexpected situation, you can adapt to it! "
Elder martial brother, you are really a hero!
Hearing this, the disciples were moved and looked at Ren Cong with a look of worship.
But they don't think about it. If it's so dangerous to see a corpse in the capital, why don't they send an elder and have to send disciples to explore it?
This is clearly the patriarch. They have determined that Zhuo fan can't get up again. He is very safe. Ren Cong now volunteered, but it's just a show.
However, Ren Xiaoyun appreciates his son's point. When to show off and when to shrink his head is called knowing advance and retreat!
"Lord, young Lord, your courage is commendable. Everything is considered by the disciples of the sect. It's a blessing for the sect to rush ahead!" At this time, the elder also promptly gave the father and son another flattery, which made Ren Xiaoyun happy and nodded again and again.
"Hehe... My child is always so dangerous. As a father, I really care a lot for him!"
"The Lord is right. The little Lord is brave and different from ordinary people. Although it is the breadth of our clan, the Lord has to worry about it from time to time and pity the parents all over the world!" The elder bowed slightly and boasted shamelessly again.
Ren Xiaoyun took a deep look at him, but he laughed again and again. Alas, elder, your strength is not weak. It's time to sacrifice, hehe!
Then he waved and let Ren Cong take a look.
Ren Cong was also a burst of joy. He ran to the ruins. Where Zhuo fan was buried, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth: "hum, Zhuo fan, you also have today. I want to see how miserable your last death is today. Is it a broken head or a fragmented body? Hey, hey... "
With that, Ren Cong waved and grabbed down, trying to catch Zhuo fan's body.
But just then, there was a loud bang. Before his hand could grasp into the ruins, a red claw suddenly rushed out of the earth and rock, and one claw caught Ren Cong's head.
Ah!
A scream rang through the door.
They couldn't help shaking and shaking together, but they were just seeing that at some point, a dusty man, ragged and ragged, crept out of the depths of the ruins. On his right hand, however, he was holding a familiar figure. It was Ren Cong, the little Lord of their Tianxing sect!
"Cong ER!"
The pupil of his eye could not help but shrink fiercely. Ren Xiaoyun shouted loudly. Then he looked at the figure in the ruins, but his heart jumped. He said strangely: "Zhuo... Zhuo fan, you haven't died yet after you were punched by the old man?"
Slowly turned his head, Zhuo fan looked at him coldly. With a puff, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of red blood, but he laughed noncommittally: "death? I'm a dead soul. Can you kill me again? "
Say, but listen to a dragon sing, a blood red faucet appeared at Zhuo fan's side.
"This... How is this possible?"
The body was slightly shocked, and Ren Xiaoyun said in disbelief: "after being punched by my master of soul melting realm, the spirit is safe? How could the spirit be so strong? It's impossible! "
After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo fan couldn't help laughing and said, "it's strange to see less. How strong the spirit is depends entirely on the means of cultivation. As for the dragon soul, other changes may not give play to the real power of the heavenly dragon soul, and only its original changes can show its power! "
Then, Shua, the red dragon head changed into a golden dragon head, and the gurgling flame couldn't stop gushing out.
Moreover, the momentum of the whole body was more than ten times stronger than before. Even, this momentum is approaching the master of soul melting realm!
Burning the Golden Dragon King is the real strongest form of the dragon soul. The only animal soul change in heaven and earth that can resist the master of soul melting realm!
Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyun and others couldn't help being completely stunned.
It's the first time they've seen the spirit who can stop the master of soul melting realm from attacking with all his strength and is still safe. It is reasonable to say that the soul melting realm is the enemy of the divine soul, but now, this divine soul is too strong!
Woo woo
Ren Cong kept struggling in Zhuo fan's hand and issued a low roar, like crying for help and wailing.
When Ren Xiaoyun heard this, he reacted again. His son was still in the hands of others. He couldn't help shouting: "Zhuo fan, let my son go, otherwise..."
Pop!
However, before he went on, Zhuo fan threw Ren Cong to the Golden Dragon King behind him. The huge dragon's head was also a huge mouth. In an instant, Ren Cong's body was completely swallowed. As soon as the sharp claws and teeth bit, the blood soared and splashed everywhere, and some even splashed on Zhuo fan's face.
But Zhuo fan didn't mind. He didn't even wipe it. He just smiled coldly. It seemed so strange and evil. People looked at it and shuddered!
Ren Cong's body trembled a few times and stopped moving completely.
Because he was directly bitten to death by the Golden Dragon King, Ren Cong's spirit could not escape. He was bitten by the Golden Dragon King!
Looking at his son's red blood, he slid slowly down the corner of the dragon's mouth. Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help shaking his body and was completely stunned.
It was only after a little while that he couldn't help clenching his fists, his eyes turned red, clenched his teeth and shouted Zhuo fan's name... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
Touch!With a bang, Ren Xiaoyun took a fierce step and rushed to Zhuo fan. The turbulent momentum condensed into an iron fist. With a fierce murderous spirit, he came to his face in an instant.The eyelids trembled slightly. Zhuo fan's Qilin arm suddenly blocked. Under the roar, the fist and arm intersected. Zhuo fan's body was instantly taken back by Ren Xiaoyun's fist. It was difficult to stop the Qilin arm no matter how hard it was.The sound of the broken rubble broke one after another. Zhuo fan was pressed by Ren Xiaoyun's fist and slid out, thousands of kilometers away.His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Zhuo fan's red arms trembled slightly. Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing and was excited: "hahaha... It's really Zhuo fan. Everyone says you're a monster. I don't believe it, but when I see it today, it's true. You know, my soul is a cold iron sword, which is extremely hard. In the soul melting state, the body is like dark iron, and ten thousand men don't block it. But I didn't expect to be blocked by a kid who just broke through the virtual world today. You're really not human! ""Are you praising me or sarcastic?"The body was still dragging back, and his arm was shaking constantly because of the power of the punch. Zhuo fan raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, making a faint sound.With a grin, Ren Xiaoyun flashed a red light in his eyes and shouted excitedly: "of course, I'm praising you. After all, you are the first person in history to block the fist of soul melting master as a virtual environment. But that's all! "As soon as the voice fell, Ren Xiaoyun's eyes coagulated suddenly. The empty hand was also a cry to the ground, like a hammer, and suddenly hit Zhuo fan's head from the side.The fist has not arrived, the momentum has arrived!Zhuo fandan felt a terrible oppression coming on his face, which made him unable to help breathing, and his whole face was about to burst.The pupil of the eye could not help but shrink fiercely. Zhuo fan made a quick decision and immediately thought about it. But when he heard a long roar of the dragon, a red dragon tail had rushed out from behind him and pumped hard at the other punch!"This is your dragon soul, the Red Dragon King?"At the moment, Ren Xiaoyun laughed and didn't care at all. Even at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly crossed an arc of abuse: "unfortunately, no matter how strong the spirit is, it doesn't have any egg at all with the full blow of the master of soul melting realm!"Boom!The powerful punch finally rushed with the powerful tail.But when a dragon wail sounded, the red dragon tail was driven back under the iron fist. Then, he bumped into Zhuo fan's cheek. With a roar, Zhuo fan and his whole person were hit and flew out. In a twinkling of an eye, several kilometers away, the buildings of Tianxing sect were hit in an instant!Hiss!I couldn't help taking a breath, and all the onlookers were stunned.This is the strength of the patriarch... So strong!One punch killed the man!"Good! Father is mighty, patriarch is mighty! "Ren Cong looked at all this and couldn't help but be stunned. Then he shouted excitedly and looked excited. The rest of the people listened and bowed in a hurry and said, "the Lord is powerful, the Lord is powerful!"The momentum shakes mountains and rivers, shouting and spreading to Kyushu!Shua, an elder came to Ren Xiaoyun in an instant, bowed down with a smile and said, "the patriarch came in, his skills are more refined, and he must break through again. It's really gratifying!""Well, Ben Zong also feels fast, ha ha..."With a chuckle, Ren Xiaoyun raised his finger and pointed to the direction in which Zhuo fan was hit. Youyou said, "let someone see if the boy is dead!""Hehe... How could you not die?"He shook his head noncommittally. The elder smiled and said, "the Lord shot himself. It's lucky that the boy can take the next move. How can he not die if he gets a punch from the Lord?""Hey, you'd better be careful. This boy is very lucky, ha ha..."He waved his hand noncommittally, and Ren Xiaoyun laughed with complacency. In fact, he also thought that this punch must have killed Zhuo fan, just to be on the safe side, have a look again.If he hasn't died, it's just a matter of one breath. Just make up another knife.When he deeply worshipped Ren Xiaoyun, the elder was full of admiration and flattered gently: "the patriarch is really cautious and careful. It's really a blessing of my heavenly sect. I'll arrange it now!"Ren Xiaoyun nodded with satisfaction. The elder waved and asked two disciples to see Zhuo fan's body.But such a good thing, seeing the tragedy after the enemy's death with his own eyes, how can Ren young master let others, so he shouted and said in a hurry: "father, let the child see it. If the boy is not dead and pulls a cushion before he dies, don't the younger martial brothers suffer, let my elder martial brother see it. If there is any unexpected situation, you can adapt to it! "Elder martial brother, you are really a hero!Hearing this, the disciples were moved and looked at Ren Cong with a look of worship.But they don't think about it. If it's so dangerous to see a corpse in the capital, why don't they send an elder and have to send disciples to explore it?This is clearly the patriarch. They have determined that Zhuo fan can't get up again. He is very safe. Ren Cong now volunteered, but it's just a show.However, Ren Xiaoyun appreciates his son's point. When to show off and when to shrink his head is called knowing advance and retreat!"Lord, young Lord, your courage is commendable. Everything is considered by the disciples of the sect. It's a blessing for the sect to rush ahead!" At this time, the elder also promptly gave the father and son another flattery, which made Ren Xiaoyun happy and nodded again and again."Hehe... My child is always so dangerous. As a father, I really care a lot for him!""The Lord is right. The little Lord is brave and different from ordinary people. Although it is the breadth of our clan, the Lord has to worry about it from time to time and pity the parents all over the world!" The elder bowed slightly and boasted shamelessly again.Ren Xiaoyun took a deep look at him, but he laughed again and again. Alas, elder, your strength is not weak. It's time to sacrifice, hehe!Then he waved and let Ren Cong take a look.Ren Cong was also a burst of joy. He ran to the ruins. Where Zhuo fan was buried, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth: "hum, Zhuo fan, you also have today. I want to see how miserable your last death is today. Is it a broken head or a fragmented body? Hey, hey... "With that, Ren Cong waved and grabbed down, trying to catch Zhuo fan's body.But just then, there was a loud bang. Before his hand could grasp into the ruins, a red claw suddenly rushed out of the earth and rock, and one claw caught Ren Cong's head.Ah!A scream rang through the door.They couldn't help shaking and shaking together, but they were just seeing that at some point, a dusty man, ragged and ragged, crept out of the depths of the ruins. On his right hand, however, he was holding a familiar figure. It was Ren Cong, the little Lord of their Tianxing sect!"Cong ER!"The pupil of his eye could not help but shrink fiercely. Ren Xiaoyun shouted loudly. Then he looked at the figure in the ruins, but his heart jumped. He said strangely: "Zhuo... Zhuo fan, you haven't died yet after you were punched by the old man?"Slowly turned his head, Zhuo fan looked at him coldly. With a puff, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of red blood, but he laughed noncommittally: "death? I'm a dead soul. Can you kill me again? "Say, but listen to a dragon sing, a blood red faucet appeared at Zhuo fan's side."This... How is this possible?"The body was slightly shocked, and Ren Xiaoyun said in disbelief: "after being punched by my master of soul melting realm, the spirit is safe? How could the spirit be so strong? It's impossible! "After taking a deep look at him, Zhuo fan couldn't help laughing and said, "it's strange to see less. How strong the spirit is depends entirely on the means of cultivation. As for the dragon soul, other changes may not give play to the real power of the heavenly dragon soul, and only its original changes can show its power! "Then, Shua, the red dragon head changed into a golden dragon head, and the gurgling flame couldn't stop gushing out.Moreover, the momentum of the whole body was more than ten times stronger than before. Even, this momentum is approaching the master of soul melting realm!Burning the Golden Dragon King is the real strongest form of the dragon soul. The only animal soul change in heaven and earth that can resist the master of soul melting realm!Seeing this, Ren Xiaoyun and others couldn't help being completely stunned.It's the first time they've seen the spirit who can stop the master of soul melting realm from attacking with all his strength and is still safe. It is reasonable to say that the soul melting realm is the enemy of the divine soul, but now, this divine soul is too strong!Woo wooRen Cong kept struggling in Zhuo fan's hand and issued a low roar, like crying for help and wailing.When Ren Xiaoyun heard this, he reacted again. His son was still in the hands of others. He couldn't help shouting: "Zhuo fan, let my son go, otherwise..."Pop!However, before he went on, Zhuo fan threw Ren Cong to the Golden Dragon King behind him. The huge dragon's head was also a huge mouth. In an instant, Ren Cong's body was completely swallowed. As soon as the sharp claws and teeth bit, the blood soared and splashed everywhere, and some even splashed on Zhuo fan's face.But Zhuo fan didn't mind. He didn't even wipe it. He just smiled coldly. It seemed so strange and evil. People looked at it and shuddered!Ren Cong's body trembled a few times and stopped moving completely.Because he was directly bitten to death by the Golden Dragon King, Ren Cong's spirit could not escape. He was bitten by the Golden Dragon King!Looking at his son's red blood, he slid slowly down the corner of the dragon's mouth. Ren Xiaoyun couldn't help shaking his body and was completely stunned.It was only after a little while that he couldn't help clenching his fists, his eyes turned red, clenched his teeth and shouted Zhuo fan's name... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
