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"I can't drag this on any longer. Even if I have to pay a price, I have to escape as soon as possible."1

A pair of fiery red dragon wings behind him suddenly shook, and he immediately transformed into a streak of fiery red flame that charged straight at Luo Ming.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time that he rushed out, the Corpse Puppet also explosively rushed over, a dense white bone spike appearing in his hand once again.

"Scram!"

Long Bufan shouted coldly, and immediately released several hundred low levelled talisman soldier s from the storage bag. Immediately, golden light surged in the sky as the densely packed talisman soldier s astonishingly covered the Corpse Puppet.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The bones in the Corpse Puppet's hands continued to move, causing the surrounding talisman soldier s to be struck down one by one, their bodies exploding and killed, they were all extremely powerful.

Long Bufan naturally did not expect those low levelled talisman soldier to defeat the Corpse Puppet, but as long as they stopped it, he had achieved his goal.

This was because without a puppet as a Symbol Puppet Master, it was equivalent to a martial artist with a broken arm. Their strength had greatly decreased, and this was the best method to deal with a Symbol Puppet Master.

A distance of several tens of meters, under the high speed vibrations of the dragon's wings, disappeared in a flash like a meteor, and Long Bufan's sword stabbed straight at Luo Ming's chest.

"You think you can defeat me without a Corpse Puppet? You're too naive!"

Luo Ming said with a cold and sinister snort. His slender fingers immediately began to change the direction of the Seal, and countless purple flame blades that were condensed from his soul force shot explosively towards Long Bufan from all directions.

Facing Luo Ming's counterattack, Long Bufan's pupils contracted slightly as his forward charging body suddenly stopped. He brandished the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword in his hands to defend against the purple flame blades that were rushing towards him.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Instantly, dust and sawdust filled the air in the forest near the Thunder Flame Mountain Range. The area within a hundred meter radius was destroyed by the intense battle between the two.

The current Long Bufan and Luo Ming, had obviously already pushed their true essence and soul force to the limit. As they fought, it seemed to be especially fierce and intense.

However, Luo Ming was smart, he could sense the terrifying power of Long Bufan's True Essence, so he had always chosen to attack from afar, not fight against him in close combat, and instead relied on the strange soul force of the Symbol Puppet Master, constantly changing his figures to fight with Long Bufan. He wanted to use this chance to hold Long Bufan back, waiting for his Corpse Puppet to take care of those low level talisman soldier s, and then join hands to deal with Long Bufan.

Long Bufan was also not an idiot. Regarding Luo Ming's calculations, he was extremely clear that, according to his own quantity of talisman soldier, as well as the speed of the Corpse Puppet's attacks, he could at most endure for another three minutes.

Therefore, there was nothing to gain from this beating.

"The remaining True Essence in my body should be able to activate the Heaven Devouring Sword Art once. I wonder what kind of power the repaired Devouring Spirit Evil Sword will have ?"

After blocking an attack that contained a wave of soul force, Long Bufan panted slightly and checked his Dantian, muttering to himself in a low voice. Immediately after, the subtlety of consciousness s, from the fire attribute Dragonblood Warrior Weapon, suddenly changed into the form of a dark attribute Dragonblood Warrior Weapon.

A dark, brutal, murderous aura surged out as black fog shrouded the surroundings. Compared to the fire element, the dark attributed Dragonblood Warrior Weapon was the real fiendish demon. It was bloodthirsty, violent, and murderous ? His eyes were bloodshot, and the aura he was releasing at this moment was like that of a devil from another realm.

"Why did it change again ?"

Looking at the demonic figure that was shrouded in black Qi, Luo Ming felt as if he was going to collapse from all of Long Bufan's actions. He was extremely shocked, all the pores on the surface of his skin had been affected by the strange cold Qi.

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