Chapter 2267 The Emperor's Fall
Seeing the ancestor Lingkong rushing up and trying to kill Zhuo Bufan, everyone sucked in the air conditioner and all changed their colors.
"No, the ancestor Lingkong really wants to kill the emperor's son!"
"If Zhuo Bufan dies, I'm afraid there will be a big mess!"
Everyone was shocked. After all, this was an emperor's son. If they died here, even if they were just watching, they would get into trouble.
But it's too late.
The body of the ancestor Lingkong turned into a sword body, hidden in the void, flashed away, piercing Zhuo Bufan's body through.
"puff!"
Blood gushed, and Zhuo Bufan's body was broken into several pieces.
"Old ancestor, stop quickly!" Xiao Wuhen's guardian shouted loudly, after all, this is the only successor of Baizhang Mountain, and it is the emperor's son. If he is killed, he will be a huge mistake.
"What are you afraid of?" The ancestor Lingkong glared at the old man and said, "You dare not avenge Xiao Wuhen, I will avenge you!"
boom!
The ancestor Lingkong rushed out again, grabbed Zhuo Bufan's broken body in his hand, and tore it into half. Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan reacted quickly enough, and his soul left his body and quickly recovered his body.
"You old guy, if you really kill me, my master will not let you go." Zhuo Bufan was shocked and angry, and formed seals with both hands and tried hard to hit. In an instant, the stars trembled and endless divine light hit the ancestor Lingkong.
"Even if it is the emperor's son, he is no different from a waste in front of me." The ancestor Lingkong was fierce and inspired tens of thousands of sword energy.
These sword energy are hidden in the void, shadowless and silent, making people unable to defend themselves.
"Bang!"
A sword energy penetrated Zhuo Bufan's collarbone and knocked him away thousands of miles away.
"It's over, Zhuo Bufan is dead this time!"
"Who is not good to provoke? He even provokes the people from the Sword God Temple and kills Xiao Wuhen. I think he is looking for death."
The sword intent in the sky was densely packed and rushed away. Although Zhuo Bufan was knocked away thousands of miles away, the sword intent did not stop.
For a moment, Zhuo Bufan's body was pricked and full of holes, and it was terrible. In the end, the powerful sword energy bombed Zhuo Bufan into the ground, and dust flew.
Everyone was shocked by the powerful means of the ancestor Lingkong.
"Ahem!"
After a while, Zhuo Bufan got up from the ground, with his hair disheveled, and was extremely embarrassed. As the emperor's son, he had never suffered such a great loss.
"Old thing!"
Zhuo Bufan's eyes were raised, his forehead was covered with blue veins, and his originally handsome face became extremely ferocious and violent at this moment.
"Ao!"
Zhuo Bufan suddenly let out a roar like a wild beast, then absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and emitted a dazzling divine light from his body. In a moment, seven divine dragons rushed out of his vest.
"boom!"
The big dragon spread across the sky, each of which was about ten thousand feet long, thicker than a mountain, majestic and powerful. Before he could pounce on it, the void was shattered.
"At the end of the strong!" The ancestor Lingkong didn't take it seriously at all, and strode forward and suppressed it strongly.
call out!
call out!
The sword energy of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral that rushed in front was like a substance, and then the old ancestor of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the turtle in the air cut off the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral of the spiral
The dragon dissipated instantly, and Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.
This was his use of his own essence to evolve and use secret techniques to form a terrible killing move, but he could not stop the ancestor Lingkong.
The ancestor Lingkong walked in the void and kept attacking. Soon, he killed all seven divine dragons, and then approached Zhuo Bufan step by step.
"The descendant of Baizhang Mountain, do you have any other means to use it, and I will give you a last chance."
"Old thing, you forced me!" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, flipped his palm, and a bronze chariot appeared in his palm.
Then, the bronze chariot quickly enlarged, and in the blink of an eye, it became extremely huge, like a sea of magnificent, emitting a terrifying aura.
"boom!"
Zhuo Bufan pushed out the chariot with force, and suddenly, the bronze chariot hit the ancestor Lingkong.
"It's ridiculous. You actually want to use a chariot to deal with me. It seems that you really have no ability." The ancestor Lingkong didn't care. When the bronze chariot hit him, he reached out to block the chariot.
"Click!"
Broken wrist bone.
The old ancestor Lingkong immediately changed his face. He obviously did not expect that the bronze chariot would weigh one million pounds. He broke his wrist bones by carelessness.
"brush!"
The ancestor Lingkong withdrew his hand and moved his shape and changed his position.
But.
This bronze chariot was like a ghost, and it arrived in an instant, locking the ancestor of Lingkong.
The ancestor Lingkong hid for hundreds of miles.
The chariot is unyielding.
at last.
There is no way to avoid.
The ancestor Lingkong took action.
"boom!"
He punched the bronze chariot, and his entire fist turned into a blood mist.
"What!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was so shocked that their eyes almost fell out.
"Why is this bronze chariot so hard?"
No one expected that this bronze chariot would be even more terrifying by the body of the Saint King.
"Mr. Lu, that chariot is good!" Xing Yuanqing whispered among the onlookers.
Lu Yi nodded.
"Why don't we look back and think of a way to snatch this chariot?" Xing Yuanqing said with a wicked smile.
Lu Yi nodded again. He also fell in love with Zhuo Bufan's bronze chariot. It is definitely not easy to injure the Saint King.
After experiencing the hardness of the bronze chariot, the old ancestor Lingkong immediately changed his strategy. He did not encounter the bronze chariot head-on, but instead dealt with the chariot.
The speed is getting faster and faster.
In a moment.
The ancestor Lingkong and the bronze chariot arrived nine days away, and no one watching the battle could see their shadow.
"Hmph, how about you being the Saint King? You can't stop my chariot!" Zhuo Bufan's mouth showed a hint of arrogance.
suddenly.
The void rumbling.
Everyone looked up and was stunned for a moment.
I saw the ancestor Lingkong standing on the chariot, just like the Emperor of Heaven patroling the sky.
this……
All were shocked.
Zhuo Bufan was also stunned for a moment. What's going on with him?
"There should be those who can do this kind of chariot!" The ancestor Lingkong laughed loudly, trembling with trembling.
Zhuo Bufan's face looked extremely ugly. His chariot was taken away by others, which was a great humiliation for him.
"I kill you!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted and rushed towards the ancestor Lingkong.
"call out!"
The ancestor Lingkong stood on the chariot, and raised his hand to see the sword intent in the void. The overwhelming sword energy covered Zhuo Bufan.
Although Zhuo Bufan was powerful, he was not a match for the Emperor's Sword and without a chariot. He was no match for the ancestor Lingkong. Soon, he was slashed by the sword intent of Lingkong and was covered in wounds.
"If you dare to touch me and steal my chariot, my master will not let you go."
"Do you think I'm afraid of your master?" The ancestor Lingkong waved his hands, and his sword energy spread, splitting Zhuo Bufan's body in half.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's soul flew away, the ancestor Lingkong drove a chariot and stopped him in front of him. Then, a sword energy slashed at Zhuo Bufan's soul.
"Click!"
Zhuo Bufan's soul had a crack and was about to be destroyed, but at this moment, an accident suddenly arose, and a light burst out from Zhuo Bufan's soul and turned into a figure. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!