Chapter 96 Is This Still a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator?

At this moment, the black-robed evil cultivator on the opposite side had already walked over, and Su Fan finally saw the other party's appearance clearly.

This man was tall but skinny. Under the hood he wore, his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had been soaked in water for a long time and was lifeless and pale.

Although there are no swelling folds, it is also very scary.

The cheeks were sunken, like a skinny skeleton, with a cold and vicious gaze.

"Jie Jie... Yang Sha Bodyguard, I don't know what your blood smells like..."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan couldn't help laughing.

Since you can't run, let's fight.

"Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting escaped from the siege of senior sisters and the others, and he should have escaped as far as possible, but he devoured the flesh and blood of so many mortals in Longtai Station.

It shows that he should have escaped by using secret techniques, and he paid a considerable price.

And he must have been seriously injured. He wanted to use the flesh and blood of these mortals to recover his injuries.

Su Fan didn't need to defeat the "Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting at all, as long as he held him for a while, the senior sister would rush over with her people.

Facing the foundation-building stage of serious injuries, he should be able to hold on for some time.

Thinking of this, Su Fan slapped his chest fiercely.

With a "pop", he shattered the second-order jade talisman "Hundred Poisons, Corruption and Miasma" on his chest.

Su Fan's body suddenly glowed with an emerald green light, and a green mask was instantly set up, covering his figure within it.

There was a flash of blood on his body, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Appearing again, he had already come in front of him, and threw a second-order jade talisman in his hand towards him.

A thick blood light suddenly rose from the surroundings, and a ferocious blood-colored saber instantly condensed, roaring and slashing towards the "Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting opposite.

"A second-order jade talisman..."

"Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting's eyes were fixed, and he didn't dare to neglect his movements.

Spreading his hands to the sides, the thick blood mist around him turned into a ferocious monster, blocking in front of him.

Bang! !

The ferocious blood-colored monster was smashed to pieces by the blood knife in an instant, turning into a blood mist.

hum! !

Wang Ting sacrificed another blood shield magical weapon, which was able to block the bloody saber, but was also shaken back more than ten steps in succession, and then stabilized his figure.

so weak...

Is this still a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, who was forced into such a mess by a second-order jade talisman?

In fact, "Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting's injury was far more serious than Su Fan imagined.

Moreover, he had just spent all his energy and blood, using the "Blood Escape Technique" to escape for dozens of miles, and the cost was not ordinary.

Although the flesh and blood of hundreds of mortals was devoured in Longtai Station, for the "Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting, it was simply a drop in the bucket.

Wang Ting, who was forced to retreat by the second-order jade talisman, suddenly became angry from embarrassment, sacrificed a magic weapon, and quickly slashed at Su Fan.

A three-pronged steel fork wrapped in a thick blood light flew away and stabbed Su Fan quickly.

The blood-colored steel fork was too fast, and it was already approaching in an instant.

In desperation, Su Fan took out his magic sword and slashed at the bloody steel fork.

Bang! !

Su Fan only felt a huge force from the dharma sword to his arms, his body was shaken upside down, and the dharma sword flew away from his hand.

Bang! !

Immediately afterwards, the second-order jade talisman "Hundred Poisonous Corruption Miasma" also shattered, but it only slowed down the speed of the bloody steel fork.

hum! !

Fortunately, there is also the "Wugou Treasure Clothes", which propped up a layer of aura mask, which can be regarded as blocking the bloody flying fork.

"puff……"

Even so, Su Fan still flew more than ten meters, fell heavily on the ground, and was so shaken that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

I can't go on like this anymore, I have to take the initiative to post it.

He bounced up abruptly, his body flashed with blood, and disappeared from the spot again.

Su Fan appeared in front of Wang Ting again, and threw out another second-order jade talisman.

The air was suddenly radiant, and a pale bone spear appeared out of nowhere, piercing towards the royal court with a whistling sound.

"Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting saw that Su Fan was seriously injured, and wanted to manipulate the "Weeping Blood Demon Fork", but he ended up killing him in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, the other party appeared in front of him again, and threw out another second-order jade talisman.

He quickly manipulated the blood shield to block in front of him, but with just one blow, the blood shield was blown away.

"Blood Slaughter" Before Wang Ting could react, he saw Su Fan bowed his waist and kicked his right foot to the ground.

"Kui Bullhammer..."

Su Fan rushed in front of the opponent, slammed his head on Wang Ting's face.

After the "Heavenly Demon Body Training Art" broke through the second level, Su Fan didn't have a very intuitive understanding of the strength and strength of his physical body because he had no actual combat relationship.

In fact, he greatly underestimated the strength of his physical body. Even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage would suffer a great loss if he suddenly approached him.

What's more, Wang Ting was seriously injured and his blood was almost exhausted.

The current strength of the "Blood Slaughter" royal court may not even be half of what it used to be.

Snapped! !

Wang Ting was hit on the head by Su Fan, half of his skinny face was smashed into pieces.

"Not good, the other party is a body repairer..."

Isn't physical training already in decline? Why is there still physical training?

He never dreamed that he would meet one and be posted by others.

Wang Ting endured the severe pain, and manipulated the "Weeping Blood Demon Fork" in the distance, and suddenly turned back, stabbing at Su Fan's back quickly.

Su Fan, who was already close, could not let Wang Ting succeed.

Once it is posted by the body repairer, magic tools and the like will not work at all.

Su Fan was tightly entangled with him, and the magic weapon "Weeping Blood Demon Fork" couldn't pierce it off at all, and could only dance back and forth beside him.

As soon as Su Fan twisted his body, his figure wrapped around him like a snake.

"Mo Jiao flicks its tail..."

Grasping Wang Ting's arm with both hands, he leaned back and swung his body vigorously.

Bang! !

Turned a full circle in the air and hit the ground heavily.

Wang Ting practiced the Dao of Fresh Blood, and his physical body was not strong at all, not to mention that his Qi and blood were almost exhausted.

He was thrown dizzy and had broken bones and tendons.

"Mo Jiao turns over..."

But before he could slow down, Su Fan's legs were like two giant pythons, locking him around his neck, and swung him up again.

Bang! !

The body flew into the air again, and was led by Su Fan to turn over a few times in the air, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

After two blows in succession, few bones in Wang Ting's body were intact.

Su Fan was like a giant python, entangled Wang Ting tightly, constantly picked up his body, and smashed it on the ground.

The magic weapon "Weeping Blood Demon Fork" wrapped in blood-red rays of light fell to the ground a long time ago.

Su Fan was still worried, he threw Wang Ting's body up and bowed like a tiger descending the mountain.

The bones all over his body collapsed in an instant, making a crackling sound.

Su Fan swung out a punch violently, hitting Wang Ting's body fiercely, sending his body flying.

He followed like a shadow, his waist sank, and his right arm was like a huge axe, slashing at Wang Ting's neck fiercely.

"Stone Ape Ax..."

Wang Ting's neck was deformed by the smash, and it drooped weakly.

Even so, Su Fan still didn't stop.

He shot several times in succession, each time he tried his best, and didn't stop until he was exhausted.

Looking at Wang Ting's body which had been completely deformed by beating, Su Fan sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

After all, it was the first time he faced a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, and he might have been too nervous. Although he had played quite enjoyable just now, he didn't expect that he had exhausted his physical strength.

(End of this chapter)

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