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Chapter 1659: Galaxy-level subordinates

A girl in a purple dress stood in the sky, with her clear eyes looking in the direction of the "giant sword". In the sky, there were figures standing, waving the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in her hand, slashing out dazzling sword lights and bombarding the "giant sword".

"Zhuo Bufan, aren't you looking for death? Your life must be kept. I want to defeat you personally and wash away the shame you gave me." Luo Yu'er clenched her fists, and there was a faint cold light in her clear eyes.

Zhuo Bufan kept attacking the "Giant Sword" from noon to evening, but there was no reaction in the giant sword. No matter how Zhuo Bufan attacked, the "Giant Sword" stood tall, making his attack seem to hit a stone without any effect.

"Damn..." Zhuo Bufan's eyes were red. He had never suffered such humiliation since his debut, and the other party ignored him.

"Mr. Zhuo!"

Just as Zhuo Bufan attacked the "Giant Sword", two figures flew to Zhuo Bufan's side. The green figure and a white figure were slightly smaller and petite, while the white figure looked a little taller.

These two are Liu Qingyang and Wu Mi. Liu Qingyang flew to Zhuo Bufan. His delicate face showed a hint of worry, "Mr. Zhuo, you can't do anything if you continue like this. Why don't you go to Xuanjie Sect for help?"

"If Xuanjie Sect wanted to take care of this matter, they would have taken action long ago. Now when they go to Xuanjie Sect, Xuanjie Sect may not pay attention to me." Zhuo Bufan shook his head, frowned and said.

Zhuo Bufan has a very clear understanding of the rules of the world of cultivation. In the eyes of Xuanjie Sect, this planet is a Dharma-Ending Planet. Even if a planet is destroyed, Xuanjie Sect will probably not pay attention to it. What's more, it's just a "giant sword" that caused the destruction of a community.

"But, if this continues, many forces are paying attention to you." Liu Qingyang pursed his lips, and his fair and handsome face slightly wrinkled together.

"You mean that if I continue like this, I will be left here by others and insult myself?" Zhuo Bufan sneered: "But today, I must ask for an explanation to avenge my brother."

When Liu Qingyang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he could only sigh helplessly.

At this moment, two figures flew from the sky, a fiery red and a cold blue light that soon appeared around the "giant sword".

These were two young men, one of whom was wearing fiery red soft armor, with a head of fiery red hair, and a faint flame all over his body. The air around him seemed to be a little distorted and deformed.

"Haha, Zhuo Bufan is really brave. For some 'mortals', I dare to come directly to the 'giant sword' to seek justice. I admire him a little." The man in the fiery red armor curled a faint smile on his lips.

"He won't come out this time, but I'm curious about what the master in this 'giant sword' is from?"

Another icy blue light stopped. It was a young man wearing a white long gown and elegant temperament. His breath was restrained. If he didn't concentrate, he wouldn't even notice his existence.

These two are Chen Yan of Yan Sect and Taoist Lord of the Six Dao Holy Sect.

Almost, the entire Yu Lanxing's power and geniuses were concerned about Zhuo Bufan and the "Giant Sword".

In the sky, clusters of dark clouds continued to gather towards the "giant sword". Two-thirds of the giant sword, it quickly gathered into a vortex of dark clouds, almost covering the entire Xuzhou city. From the vortex of dark clouds, a powerful attraction came, and the surrounding energy gathered towards the vortex frantically.

Rumble...

A loud bang came from the dark clouds, and red lightning flashed through the dark clouds like a swimming snake, as if the heavenly disaster was about to come, which made many people's faces change suddenly.

At this moment, a light and shadow gradually emerged in front of the giant sword. A man wearing black armor and a head of green hair appeared in the sky, holding a huge black sickle in his hand, and powerful pressure emerged from his body.

"Since someone was willing to show up, I thought you were all a bunch of mice and would just hide inside and not come out."

A cold light flashed across Zhuo Bufan's eyes, and he stared at the man with black armor standing in the distance from the air.

"Yu Noi, the little marquis has tolerated you for a long time. Since you are seeking death by yourself, then die!"

The man in black armor said, although it was not Chinese, for monks, there was no obstacle to language. Everyone could sense the meaning in the other party's language through mental power.

"The giant sword landed here, and how many people died tragically, I should give me an explanation." The power of the stars in Zhuo Bufan's dantian burst out with a thousand times combat power, and his aura continued to surge, reaching a peak.

"Hehe, there is still some strength!"

The man in black armor opened his mouth and showed a cruel smile. He immediately rushed over and waved the giant black sickle in his hand. After the power erupted, he directly drew a black light curtain in the air, tearing the air apart in an instant, and even some space cracks appeared.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and was left outside for a few hours. The affliction was finally released. The Ice Emperor Rain Sword returned to its brilliant light, and the surrounding space ripples appeared, and it collided with the black giant scythe in an instant.

At the collision point, a circle of circular energy waves erupted, spreading for dozens of kilometers, and a gust of wind blew up around.

"This guy's strength seems to be much stronger again." Chen Yan frowned and stared at Zhuo Bufan.

"I heard that you tied with him last time." Daojun looked at Chen Yan.

"snort!"

Chen Yan snorted coldly, "If it were now, I would definitely be able to defeat him."

"I don't think so."

Daojun smiled, continued to look at him, surrendered to the two people in the battle, and said slowly: "The man in black is obviously not the master of the 'Giant Sword', and his strength should have reached the early stage of the 'Galaxy Level'."

"A subordinate has reached the early stage of the 'galaxy level'?" Chen Yan was stunned at first when he heard this, and then frowned tightly.

You should know that only Daojun, Chen Yan and Zhuo Bufan can be promoted to the "Starry River Level". As for the others, they have not even touched the threshold of the "Starry River Level", but the subordinates sent by the master of the "Giant Sword" are actually masters of the "Starry River Level".

"Who is the master of this giant sword?" Chen Yan murmured to himself.

"It's not okay for us to stay on this planet. When we go to Xuanjie Sect, we will probably meet even more powerful people." Daojun said, but there was a strong sense of fighting in his eyes.

In the luxurious palace inside the giant sword, on the throne, the little marquis was drinking fruit wine with a transparent green wine glass, and in front of him stood the middle-aged man.

"Little Marquis, it seems that Zhuo Bufan seems to have some strength. The people I sent out have not killed him yet."
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