Yuzu's face turned red. If she really had an abnormal relationship with Zhao Fan, she didn't seem to reject it.
However, this reaction fell into Zu Zu's eyes, making him even more certain of his guess.
"My grandfather is the Holy Ancestor of Death. This junior brother, do you really want to take such a big risk to help her?" Zu Zu's words contained a threat.
"Holy Ancestor of Death?"
Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "Afraid, how can I not be afraid."
"This holy ancestral weapon that trapped me is also yours, right?"
When Ancestor Moss said this, his voice stopped abruptly. He has two sacred ancestral weapons?
And the texture seems to be top-notch?
This background...
He doesn’t even have his own grandfather!
Even if grandpa had such a top-notch holy ancestral weapon, he would not be willing to let his grandson carry it all the time!
Is it possible that the other party's background is tougher?
Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously, and without any more nonsense, he immediately activated the sword path, urging the rules of destruction and the rules of death to flow into the rule flesh, condensed into the upper rules, and injected into the shadow demon in his hand!
One knife!
It fell on the colored light mask covering Moszu.
boom!
An obvious crack appeared in the light shield that could withstand three attacks from the Holy Ancestor! :
"this……"
Moszu was stunned!
Yuzu was also shocked!
According to this posture, I am afraid that it will take less than a hundred swords to smash the entire mask!
But Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and said: "Senior Sister Yu, this thing that protects your body and life is really hard. I can only chop it a few more times. Remember to pay more!"
"Yeah! Add!"
Yu Zu smiled happily.
Next.
Zhao Fan put away the knife and dropped it, the knife was as fast as a phantom!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
Ninety-seven consecutive blows!
At this time, the colored mask that Moszu relied on was already weak with only a layer left, and it was full of shocking cracks.
Zhao Fan put away his sword and stood up, moved away from his position, and said sideways: "Senior Sister Yu, I will leave the rest to you yourself."
"good."
Yuzu nodded gratefully and picked up the blade to stab.
A hard jab.
The color mask is broken!
Later, another peak defensive ancestral weapon appeared on Ancestor Moss.
Zhao Fan was speechless, "Is it interesting to struggle for a few breaths at the end?"
soon.
Yuzu himself broke through the third level of defense.
A black light mask once again appeared on Ancestor Moss, but the quality was only a high-grade ancestral weapon.
"The Guizhou donkey is at his wits end." Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled.
Yu Zu easily broke it open, but no defensive treasure appeared on Mos Zu's ancestral body.
"go to hell!"
Yu Zu’s offensive hit Mos Zu’s body!
Moszu's blood spurted out, and he was in unexplainable pain!
At the same time, Yu Zu exerted desire to induce, a two-pronged approach.
Soon after.
Moszu was dying, and he was just lingering on his last breath. His current state was so severe that he was on the verge of death.
Yu Zu took out the basin of the corpse water of the Void Swallowing Beast and evenly spread it all over Mos Zu's body. He waited for another hundred breaths to allow it to fully penetrate into his consciousness.
In Moszu's desperate eyes.
Yuzu struck a fatal blow!
Ancestor Moss's ancestral body twitched twice, and the fluctuations in his breath disappeared completely!
The Void Swallowing Beast Corpse Water began to exert its force.
Moszu's corpse was evolving towards nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The same is true for all traces of his existence!
"Junior Brother Jie, please destroy the void within the effective range of the Breathing Stone." Yuzu looked at Zhao Fan with relief.
