The door post of the broken mansion gate fell from the sky with dust and smashed on the ground in front of Zhan Buqi.
There was also a broken door plaque hanging above the broken door post, which swayed twice and smashed to the ground.
Zhan Buqi looked solemnly and looked straight ahead.
Luo Taotian, who looked a little weak, also stared ahead.
So fast?
Even this human powerhouse belongs to the twenty-level Taoist realm.
However, with one against three, facing three powerful men in the 19th level Hedao Realm, it is impossible to win so easily.
Or is the other party lucky, and it happened to miss the three Blood Pattern Clan deputy generals who went to find him?
Zhan Buqi also had this idea in his heart.
He knew very well what his three deputy generals were.
Arriving at this place so quickly, I'm afraid this guy has taken a detour and just missed it.
"Hmph, what a lucky home..."
But at this time, when Zhan Buqi saw the figure walking out of the smoke and dust, he ended abruptly.
Luo Taotian, who was suppressed there, also stared at the front with wide eyes and in disbelief.
The wind whistled away, blew the black robe on the human man who was walking.
And there was a cold and cold light flashing in his pupils under his ghost mask, and a blood-red spear was carried on his shoulder.
The tip of the blood-colored spear, the originally burning flames were extinguished by blood.
There were three figures on the gun, which were the three powerful deputy generals and powerful men of the 19th level Hedao Realm of the Blood Pattern Clan.
The three deputy generals on the spear, who were like candied haws, had extremely terrified expressions on their dying faces.
"..." Zhan Buqi swallowed, looked at the ghost-faced man in front of him, and watched the other party pick up three dead deputy generals coming.
The extreme sense of oppression was crushed through him.
"Who are you...the person!" Zhan Buqi took a deep breath, stared at the ghost-faced human man in front of him, and slowly spoke.
The two swords suddenly appeared and fell into his palm, and were tightly held by him.
At the same time, the blood patterns on his body ignited purple flames, ready to go all out.
"The general of the Wuling Army garrison in the Meteorite Void Battlefield, Zhan Buqi."
clang!
As Zhan Buqi reported to his home, his swords also rubbed out, sparks burst out.
The scorching purple flames burning all over their bodies seemed to be twisting the surrounding space.
"The Supreme God of Yan Luo Tianzun, Xiao Tian!" Xiao Tian suddenly swung his spear and smashed the three deputy generals of the Blood Pattern Clan strung on it to the ground.
His eyes were staring at Zhan Buqi through the mask on his face, and inadvertently he glanced at the man who was trapped by the formation suppression and locked up by the formation.
It seems that this is the audience who can deliver the message.
On the other side, Zhan Buqi frowned slightly after hearing the self-reporter.
The Supreme Good God Heavenly Lord?
Which character is this? Why have you never heard of it in the past?
"Come on!" Xiao Tian carried the stolen spear and hooked his hand towards Zhan Buqi on the opposite side.
From time to time, he secretly glanced at Luo Taotian who was detained.
At this time, Zhan Buqi spoke again and pulled Xiao Tian’s attention: "It seems that you are not completely disregarding the battlefield here, and your eyes are still here."
"It's really surprising that I actually sent a powerful reinforcement like you."
Xiao Tian didn't say anything, did not deny it, and said nothing, and coldly Xiang Zhan Buqi hooked his finger: "If you want to fight, fight!"
"The weak are talking nonsense and covering up their incompetence!"
Zhan Buqi's face shook again, looking at the arrogant ghost-faced man, Wuming was angry.
For some reason, the person in front of me felt very annoying.
"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!" Zhan Buqi roared, and his aura was ignited madly again, and the purple flames were lingering all over his body, burning the space.
As the surrounding space collapsed, his body expanded and his armor changed.
In the blink of an eye, the body had expanded to a height of five meters.
"Chicyan slashes in the air!!!"
On top of the two swords, wrapped in purple flames, Zhan Buqi roared like a little giant, and his strongest killer move burst out when he came up.
The void battlefield itself is extremely stable in space.
Even the tenth-level holy realm cannot fly in this place.
But when Zhan Buqi broke out, the entire space was shaking and collapsed, which shows how powerful it was.
"Be careful, he can ignore your defense, burn the spiritual energy directly, and weaken your combat power." Luo Taotian, who was suppressed from behind, roared quickly, reminding the powerful human race in front of him.
Zhan Buqi absorbed his bloodline power. With the explosion, the powerful human being in front of him who came to help was easily hit without knowing it.
"It's too late!" Zhan Buqi, who had burst out with his killer moves, sneered, and he burst out with speed and flexibility that was completely inconsistent with his body shape.
As the towering body moves forward, it twists the way forward from a ghostly angle.
Luo Taotian had just shouted what he said, Zhan Buqi had already arrived beside Xiao Tian.
Under the interlaced two swords, the purple flames instantly exploded.
The bright red flame pillar contains terrifying power. Under the interlaced blades, it infuses out of the collapsed space gap.
Ghostly figure, tricky and weird attack angle.
It is impossible to avoid it.
Boom!!
A huge roar echoed as the purple flame pillar enveloped Xiao Tian.
"Hmph!" Zhan Buqi raised his lips and moved his body strangely to another direction again.
The purple flames no longer ignite on the two swords in their hands, but the blood-colored blood-qi fire belonging to their blood-patterned tribe.
Bang bang...
The muscles in both arms were swelling, blood vessels burst out, and it seemed like magma was surging inside, and the swords turned red.
"The victory is decided!" Zhan Buqi narrowed his eyes and swung his swords forward quickly as the Red Flame Pillars disappeared.
The space was cut open, and red flames were constantly passing through the cracks.
When the sword energy lingers, the flames are stained with the aura of space destruction.
"All the spiritual energy was eroded by this holy demon flame through the space. What would you use to resist my double sword?" Zhan Buqi raised his lips and thought proudly in his heart.
clang! clang! clang!
Zhan Buqi's movement of waving his two swords came to an abrupt end.
And above the blade, the fingertips of both hands were gently pinched.