Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

Qin Fan didn't take a breath until now.

He hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, but fortunately the worst outcome did not happen.

After feeling the terrifying aura of Chaos Aurora, he squeezed out his last bit of strength.

At that moment, he really panicked.

In this world, if there was anyone worthy of his care, the only ones left were Wang Han and Murong Xue.

Although Murong Xue always controlled him like a parent, he knew that it was for his own good.

At least he can still tell the difference.

So more often than not, he has regarded Murong Xue as a relative.

And when he learned that Murong Xue was in danger, he didn't mind using the worst means to get the results he wanted.

Even in the eyes of others, he is a butcher.

It was only at this moment that he was completely relieved when he saw that Murong Xue was fine.

When he saw the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the ground nearby, and what was even more horrifying was that few of them were intact, his heart even skipped a few beats.

"You rest, I'll come."

Qin Fan looked at the divine servants gathered in front of him, patted Murong Xue and said carelessly.

He took a few steps forward, then turned around and said, "Let's see how I can help you get revenge."

Murong Xue glared at Qin Fan, but at this moment Qin Fan had turned her head and was fighting with the Divine Attendant. Her face was stiff, and a smile slowly appeared on her cold face.

Brother?

Maybe it would be nice if I had a brother.

After Qin Fan chopped away the black energy with a sword, he had an intuition that the strength of these divine servants had been greatly reduced, and now was the time to verify it.

A black energy sword blade struck at his face. Qin Fan faced it boldly while waving a kitchen knife.

When the two collided, most of the black energy was swallowed up by the kitchen knife, and the remaining energy attack was blocked without consuming too much of Qin Fan's spiritual energy.

"Haha, it's true."

Qin Fan was overjoyed. His guess was correct. In other words, the current strength that these divine servants can exert is at least in the primary level of the War King Realm.

Then, a shocking scene occurred.

I saw a little warrior-level weakling carrying a kitchen knife and rushing directly into the middle of a group of War King-level warriors. He slashed left and right, without any plan, but forced a group of War King-level warriors into a panic.

Although the power of the warrior realm falls on them, it won't cause much harm, but the humiliation it brings is huge.

After dozens of slashes, Qin Fan's kitchen knife finally landed on a divine attendant who couldn't avoid it for the first time.

At this time, almost half a centimeter of the smooth edge of the kitchen knife had been exposed. The cold light penetrated directly into the skin of the godly servant like magic, making a long gash in his stomach. If it hadn't been for his stomach shrinking at the last moment. Shrinking, I am afraid that this time he will be sent directly back to the throne of the gods.

Even so, the divine servant lost his fighting power and fell directly to the ground, covering the knife edge tightly with both hands, as if he was afraid that if he let go, his internal organs would flee home.

Qin Fan didn't have time to get excited, his heart suddenly beat wildly, and without looking, he suddenly slashed his back with the kitchen knife in his hand.

choke

There was a clang of metal, and Qin Fan's kitchen knife collided with a long sword.

Without thinking much, Qin Fan fell to the ground, rolled on the ground a few times and then quickly stood up. He looked at the place where he had just stood. Somehow, a divine attendant suddenly appeared behind him. This sudden attack almost killed him. His life.

The divine attendant's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that the other party had just dodged his fatal blow.

"I see."

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a skill appeared in his mind.

This means that the previous divine attendant had been to the position behind him and left a mark on that position. After he activates the fixed-point flash skill, a thought will appear at the marked location.

"Want to cheat on me?"

Qin Fan snorted coldly, raised his knife and charged forward again.

"flash."

After a moment, Qin Fan sneered and disappeared suddenly. Several divine attendants were stunned, and only heard a pop. The head of the divine attendant who had just flashed suddenly drooped down, and his whole body fell to the ground like dry wood. No breath.

Qin Fan smacked his lips, this thing is easy to use, but the consumption of spiritual power is not very powerful.

This one action alone consumed almost a quarter of his spiritual power, which meant that at his current state, he could flash up to four times and the energy tank would be bottomed out.

I don’t know how many opponents there are at the moment, and no matter how abundant my spiritual power is, I don’t dare to use it indiscriminately.

Fortunately, there were only four divine servants left in front of us, so it was much easier to deal with them.

On the other hand, these divine servants were so depressed that they almost vomited blood. When had they been forced to do this by a little warrior?

"Come back, my Divine Child..."

Suddenly, as if a divine attendant had wings, Ascension rose into the air and began to sing.

"What the hell?"

Qin Fan pushed back the attacks of the three divine servants in front of him, and looked at the divine servant in the sky with wide eyes. He would not believe it even if he was killed, but if there was any change, he did not notice it at all.

"Look at those bodies on the ground."

In the midst of doubts, Murong Xue suddenly screamed.

Qin Fan's eyes widened as he looked around, and saw the corpses on the ground slowly twisting amidst the chanting.

Slowly, the writhing corpses slowly stood up, and traces of black energy floated out from the corpses, converging on the heads of the living priests, and then submerged into the bodies of those people.

As the black energy increased, the auras of those divine servants gradually became thicker, and the pressure they exuded became more and more terrifying.

Qin Fan's eyes widened, looking at all this in disbelief.

"What the hell? Is this okay?"

"He must be interrupted or we will all die."

As Murong Xue spoke, she drew several small spiritual swords from the crystal ball in her hand and struck directly at the singing god attendant in the air.

The Singing Divine Attendant waved his hand to offset the small spiritual sword, but the singing was not interrupted.

Qin Fan frowned. At this time, the chanting god was three or four meters above the ground. Neither he nor Murong Xue could fly, so there was no way to get close to the god. The only way was to use spiritual power to attack from a distance.

Qin Fan took a deep breath and activated his Flying Skill. He saw iron wires all over the sky attacking the Singing Divine Attendant like snakes. The iron wires reached around the Divine Attendant. Just as the Divine Attendant was about to fight back, he saw the iron wires swerving around as if they had spiritual power. , changed direction and continued to attack the divine attendant.

Murong Xue's eyes lit up. If they attacked directly, their spiritual power would be too weak, and if they just harassed them, they would not have good results.

Her spiritual sword was activated again, slowly floating around the singing god attendant, but did not attack.

The expression of the chanting god servant becomes a little wonderful. These spiritual wires and small swords are like mosquitoes attacking lions. Although they cannot cause fatal damage to the god servant for a while, if you let them go, they will also make you upset. chaos.

Finally, the chanting god servant couldn't bear it any longer and slashed at Qin Fan. Above the tip of the knife, several meters of black energy swirled and fell towards Qin Fan's head...