The two Wulianjuns stared at Zhou Fan with four dark green eyes. Their waist and back were bent, and their faces and bodies were covered with white blood tungs. Now they look more weird than human.

But they laughed strangely.

"It's hard to believe that a blood-changing section can be like this with me. If the younger generation of humans are geniuses like you, I, the Master Julian, would not dare to step out of the lotus pond before the master woke up."

"Is this your true strength as a Black Evil?" Zhou Fan asked calmly.

But the strength of the Master of Wu Lian still surprised Zhou Fan. He was almost all the trump cards, but he did not gain any advantage in the battle just now.

"This is my limit." Wu Lianjun admitted that every time he opened his mouth, he would speak in unison, and there was no difference between opening and closing his mouth.

"Humans, do you know what the biggest difference between humans and monsters is?"

"What is it?" Zhou Fan's breath had calmed down. He removed the purple-gold armor from his back and used his left hand to pull out the giant knife he had been carrying.

The purple and gold armor slowly closed. The slender Star Frost Rust Knife in his right hand and the huge De character sword in his left hand, one big and one small, forming a strange and sharp contrast.

"You humans have used too much external force. Whether it is the talismans you are proud of, the swords and weapons in your hands, or even the true energy in your bodies is external force!"

The two silly kings still had smiles on their faces.

"The sword will shatter. Without the sword, you are like poor little beasts without teeth. The true energy will also be consumed sharply in battle. Compared with the power in our monsters' bodies, this external force is consumed too quickly."

"I understand what you mean. You mean that once people and monsters are in a stalemate, then you monsters will win, right?" Zhou Fan asked calmly.

"That's what it means." The Lords of the Wulian showed excited smiles on their faces, "So, the young human genius strong man, after such a fierce battle just now, how much true energy is left in your body? How long can it last?"

Once this person's true energy is exhausted, the only one who wins will be his Jiulianjun!

"Maybe it's really like you said. If humans and monsters are in a stalemate, they are likely to lose, but I'm different." Zhou Fan shook his head.

The huge ravines between them continued to flow back, and the ravines gradually bridged.

"You are bluffing." The lords of the fu Lianjun said, "I understand that you human blood transfusion section. Even if you are special, your true qi will probably be consumed."

"Of course I might guess wrong, but it doesn't matter, because how many times can you hold on in such a violent collision?"

"What are you doing when you say so much?" Zhou Fan squatted his legs slightly, his giant knife was horizontal in front, and the rust knife was already thrusting to the back.

This position looks a bit weird, but he has been practicing light and heavy double swords hard.

The practice of basic knife skills in Huihe Space has long evolved into holding and slashing the swords at the same time. For him, the double swords of large and small are as familiar as they are deep into the bone marrow.

"If you are only this level, then you have lost." His pupils were dyed red and golden, and red blood energy spread out from his pores in his skin. The blood energy rose over the top of his head and boiled like a liquid, turning into a divine dragon phantom that was only one foot.

The powerful pressure of the Dragon God Blood swept across the world.

Boiling blood!

When Mr. Wu Lian saw Zhou Fan's changes, he trembled all over, but he had to keep all humans, and he did not retreat but advanced.

Together with the copied Master Wu Lian rushed towards Zhou Fan like an illusion, four double swords slashed horizontally and vertically, forming a double cross sword slash, blocking all retreat paths.

Zhou Fan's red and golden dragon pupils could clearly see the sword blade trembling at high speed, because the extremely fast sword completely became very slow in his eyes, just like the picture was slowed down ten times.

The "Boiling Blood" created by Blood Gentleman not only can control the alien blood, but also can make the alien blood burst out with powerful power. The stronger the alien blood, the stronger the explosion. He called it boiling blood!

In other words, the alien blood boils like boiling water, thereby squeezing out powerful potential, and the Dragon God blood is the first among the first-class alien blood!

This double bonus put him in a very powerful state.

Even when the four swords were about to cut him open, he could still think about these things with a cold attitude.

Several kinds of power burst out from the body and lingered on the Dezi Sword. The Dezi Sword that was horizontal in front of him just swept forward with his backhand.

The backhanded De sword can actually come first, and the dazzling sword light is cut out.

With four cracks, four water swords were shattered with one knife.

He could clearly see the fear on the faces of the two lords of the Pure Lotus, and the water sword condensed at a very slow speed in his vision.

The expression of the Wu Lianjun on the left was a little slower, and the copy on the left was a copy!

The giant knife in his hand pulled back straight.

A knife slashed at the body of the Zhu Lianjun on the left, and the giant knife cut him into two halves. The power of the Qi Ghost, the Flame Yang Qi, the Kongyin Ghost Thunder, and the true Qi tweaked together instantly spread and smashed him.

Copying the body of the Wu Lianjun Countless water splashed out.

I didn't see the sputtering water. The rust knife held in my right hand then slashed from behind and forward. The rust knife passed through the gap between the two water swords that had not yet condensed and formed.

A few times of hissing flashed, and then he cut off the limbs of the Lord of Wu Lian.

Green plasma gushed out of his limbs, and his face showed a look of great pain. He stood still and fell backwards.

He was about to sink into the water.

Zhou Fan just stabbed him on the shoulder with a rust knife and picked him up.

The boiling dragon phantom disintegrated and turned into blood and entered the body.

This slow state is completely lifted and the world becomes normal again.

In fact, it was not that the world slowed down, but that he had just entered a rapid state because of the boiling blood!

That's why I can do so many things in an instant.

When outsiders looked, they even saw the phantom and the sword shaking.

Zhou Fan's eyes faded away from their red and golden colors, and a tired look appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.

Boiling blood is powerful, but it also has a great burden on the body. However, it is definitely worth it to have such a result.

He looked at the rust knife-wielding Wu Lianjun.

The King of Wu Lian also looked at Zhou Fan in horror. He couldn't even see how much he lost.

If humans lost their limbs and shed so much blood, they would probably have died, but the monster's vitality has always been very tenacious. For the Lord of the Legend of the Condor, this injury is nothing. He just looked at Zhou Fan incredible.

The replicas in the distance collapsed one by one, turning into countless drops of water and sprinkled.

Nineteen warriors in the blood-transformation stage had either been injured or not, but no one died. They were just stunned and rushed towards Zhou Fan.

Looking at the Lord of Fu Lian, whose limbs were cut off, were completely unable to move, their faces were both joyful and shocked.
Chapter completed!