Fan Xiaofan's gestures did not stop, his hands quickly formed complex gestures, and a large golden symbol gradually condensed from between his fingers.
This is a big word, shining with dazzling brilliance in Fan Xiaofan's fingers, this word is so eye-catching that the demon generals who are rushing towards can't help but pause.
Just a moment, it can only be counted as a moment, the big word has accumulated ability, and only Fan Xiaofan heard a gentle "go" word.
The darkness between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped, and the roars and shouts of the demons disappeared in this dazzling golden light, Zhang Xiaohan squinted his eyes slightly, and the transparent silk thread slid down violently, entangled the bloody blade knife at one end, and dragged the banner at the other end, piercing deeply into the earth.
It seemed to be extremely slow, and the big word slowly drifted away from Fan Xiaofan's fingers, illuminating Fan Xiaofan's face, and his face had a trace of compassion on his face for no reason, showing incomparable compassion in the golden light.
Zhang Xiaohan was startled, something crossed her heart, she didn't have time to think about it, and quickly retreated.
The big word seemed to have some kind of magical power, attracting the attention of all the demons, and they couldn't see their sight clearly in the dark, but their bulging eyes were undoubtedly chasing the word.
The golden words exploded silently, but Zhang Xiaohan's heart made up for the roar of the explosion, and the golden light of the words exploded, every point was so small, every point was so bright, in the dark night, so eye-catching and brilliant.
These golden stars were innumerable, and they sank into the nearest demon clan very slowly and quickly, and the demon generals in the sky retreated in panic, and the few golden lights caught up, easily blasting a big hole in the demon general's body.
Zhang Xiaohan stared at Fan Xiaofan quietly, his hands were still forming complex finger prints, but there were no golden symbols between his fingers, and the dangerous aura in the air seemed to be even more serious.
The bodies of the fallen demons overflowed with black souls, and these black souls strangely carried some golden shimmers, slowly condensing to the middle, slowly condensing into the shape of a human.
This is the shape of mist or dark condensation with golden light, like a human being, but it is slightly different from a human being, Zhang Xiaohan only feels that this shape is very familiar, but he can't tell where the familiarity is.
Ten thousand golden rays of light suddenly shot out from the dark human form, gathered into a beam, and projected into the demon army again.
"Boom" This is a substantial explosion, the explosion sound penetrates the sky, and the untouchable cumulus clouds above his head also seem to have been impacted, surging and churning, Zhang Xiaohan only felt that the qi and blood all over his body were churning, and even the Yuan Ying in the dantian was shocked and opened his eyes.
With the explosion, the humanoid thing also vanished, and the ground was littered with flying demon remains, and the air was filled with blood, as if there was more dark stuff that diffused and then dissipated.
His eyes were focused on Fan Xiaofan's face, why did he release such a big move, didn't he want to provoke the demons, didn't he lead these demons into the formation after provoking the demons, such a big move killed too many demons at once, enough to scare the demons away, it was not planned in advance at all.
Fan Xiaofan's hands stopped moving, and he stared intently at the panicked and fleeing demons, with calm cruelty and pity in his eyes, as if he was doing something he had to do.
The demon clan retreated like a tide, Zhang Xiaohan was quietly suspended in the air, quietly pulling out the transparent silk thread from the ground, but the blood blade knife and soul banner remained deep underground.
Silence came suddenly, and the unique smell of demons mixed with blood filled the air.
Fan Xiaofan suddenly came to his senses, his body shook in the air, his face was not very good, as if the spiritual power in his body had been drained, and suddenly he had just done a very difficult thing, and his mind was damaged.
The eyes of the two were intertwined in the air, Fan Xiaofan's expression returned to normal, and it was the kind of lazy smile that Zhang Xiaohan was familiar with, he looked at the darkness after the demon clan retreated, and shook his head, as if he regretted his movements a little.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, there was an extra jade plaque in his hand, and the jade plaque flashed with light, forming several numbers: "Five hundred and seventy-eight." ” Fan Xiaofan muttered softly, the surprise in his expression all fell in Zhang Xiaohan's eyes, he didn't know the power of the move he had just made.
How could it be, how could Fan Xiaofan's divine sense not notice how many demons he had killed, even if he couldn't count them one by one, he should have mastered them all the time.
Fan Xiaofan's surprise gradually turned to confusion, and he looked at the token in confusion, as if he was remembering something.
Zhang Xiaohan still stood motionless in the air, the transparent silk thread on his left hand was entangled, and deep underground, the Blood Blade Knife and the Soul Banner were quietly motionless.
"What about you" Fan Xiaofan suddenly raised his head, and the look on his face returned to his usual state, but the doubt in his eyes did not escape Zhang Xiaohan's sight.
Zhang Xiaohan took out his token casually, glanced at it and said, "Fifty-eight, less than one-tenth of yours." ” Fan Xiaofan smiled: "This consumes most of my spiritual power.
Although he didn't seem to care at all, Zhang Xiaohan clearly noticed some reluctance.
Zhang Xiaohan smiled slightly: "We have to wait for this time, the demons are all scared away by you." ” Fan Xiaofan's expression was a little strange, she stared in the direction of the demon race, and her expression was strange and slowly brought solemnity.
There were two rays of light flying behind him, Zhang Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed it with his hand, and the soul banner and the blood blade knife flew from the darkness, Zhang Xiaohan didn't even look at the soul flag, and directly put it into the storage ring, but he grabbed the blood blade knife in his hand, secretly surprised.
The blood blade knife that had sucked the blood of the demon clan was dark red with black gas, and a trace of black qi seemed to circulate on the blood blade knife, and when held in his hand, he could clearly feel the joy of the blood blade knife.
Fan Xiaofan's gaze also fell on the Blood Blade Knife, he had seen this knife, but this knife was not very different from now, and the feeling was not the same then as it is now.
When Wu Xingyun and Luo Qingyue flew over, Zhang Xiaohan had already put away the Blood Blade Knife, but the transparent silk thread was still wrapped around her wrist, and it didn't attract anyone's attention.
As soon as Wu Xingyun flew over, he opened his mouth: "Old Fan, I saw your golden light from afar, it's not just the demon clan, as soon as your golden light came out, my heart was a little worried, how about it, do you want to add some aura?"
Luo Qingyue's face was also full of awe, and it was the first time that he behaved so respectfully to Fan Xiaofan.
Fan Xiaofan shook his head: "It's okay this time." ” Wu Xingyun looked at the dark distance: "What should I do now, how to get those demons back" said and looked at Zhang Xiaohan again.
Zhang Xiaohan smiled, as if nothing had happened just now, and he hadn't noticed anything: "Where else will those demons retreat If they really retreat, won't our goal be achieved?"
Luo Qingyue also followed and said: "With Uncle Fan, no matter how many demons there are, Zhang Daoyou is right, the demons have retreated, we can rest in peace for a while, during this period of time, everyone is exhausted, and now we can relax." ” He saw that Zhang Xiaohan never mentioned what had just happened, so he didn't say anything.
The four of them had nothing to discuss, so they turned around and slowly flew in the direction of the big array.
Xu is sure that the demon clan has really retreated, Fan Xiaofan did not take out the luxury of taking out the high-grade spirit stone to restore the aura, but flew slowly all the way, but Wu Xingyun took the first step, he also had to arrange for people to find out the movements of the demon clan and inform Jun Yusheng of them.
Joining with the monks of the Yudan period, the monks of the Yuan Infant period also came around, Fan Xiaofan sent away in a few words, then sat down, and everyone dispersed quietly when they saw it.
Wu Xingyun arranged manpower, and three Yuan Infant Monks flew to Lu Lai to inquire about the movements of the demon clan.
Zhang Xiaohan also sat a little farther away, Luo Qingyue followed her, and when she saw Zhang Xiaohan sitting down, she also sat down not far away and helped Zhang Xiaohan look at it.
Zhang Xiaohan glanced at Fan Xiaofan's direction, she couldn't see clearly in the dark, she could feel Fan Xiaofan's silence and pranayama, she reached out and took out the bloody blade knife.
As the name suggests, the Blood Blade Knife can absorb the blood of the souls under the knife, the more the blood is absorbed, the more murderous and bloody the Blood Blade Knife will be, today the Blood Blade Knife is killing again, absorbing the blood of twenty or thirty demons, and in your hand, you can smell a trace of blood.
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But there is not only the smell of blood on the bloody blade, but also another breath, and the black gas on it flows slightly, vaguely carrying the breath of the demon race.
Zhang Xiaohan took out the big knife from the Demon Venerable and compared it, the big knife was made of unknown materials, it was heavy, but it didn't have the demonic energy on the bloody blade knife.
Zhang Xiaohan shook her head, the exercises she practiced were strange, and the magic weapon in her hand was also strange, this bloody blade knife came from Zhao Dongxu, it is said that Zhao Dongxu is also a decent disciple, and the magic weapon in her hand should not be full of evil energy, but what she got was such an evil thing.
This blood blade knife is just an ordinary sacrifice, and she doesn't understand it too clearly, anyway, it's just a magic weapon, Zhang Xiaohan has a transparent silk thread in her hand, and this silk thread is more desirable to use, so she only studied it for a while, and since she didn't understand it well, she put the blood blade knife away.
The soul flag is not easy to take out and study, Zhang Xiaohan's eyes quietly looked at Fan Xiaofan, just now Fan Xiaofan released the words appeared in his mind, Fan Xiaofan's compassionate expression seemed to be frozen in front of him.
It took a while for her to shake her head in her heart, the moment that word appeared, her heart was also shocked, and her heart seemed to tremble in the depths of her heart, at that moment, her intuition told her that if the soul banner and the blood blade knife were still in the demon race, that word would definitely destroy them as demons.
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