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Chapter 1691 Spike

Soon, the big hand of true energy and the sword light collided. The sword light seemed too fragile in front of the big hand, and instantly shattered into light spots all over the sky.

Then Song Yuanwu flew backwards, blood spurting out in mid-air.

Fortunately, the two disciples he brought over reacted quickly and stepped forward to pick him up.

The scene was completely silent. In the blink of an eye, one of the two strongest people in Tiangong died and the other was seriously injured.

The hearts of the remaining people sank to the bottom, and their faces were full of fear. Neither Master Zhishan nor Song Yuanwu were opponents, let alone weaklings like them.

On the Kunlun Wonderland side, they just sent out a random person, and the strong ones had not yet taken action.

Wang Tie's expression became more and more arrogant, and he looked at the remaining people with a mocking look.

"Who's coming next?"

Lin Zhentian's expression changed, and he was about to go up to fight, but at this moment, his back suddenly went numb, and then he lost the ability to move.

He was shocked and didn't know who had attacked him.

"Dad, please go back and take good care of your mother after arriving in the imperial capital."

It was Ye Bufan who spoke. It was he who sealed Lin Zhentian's acupuncture point just now and then turned around and handed it over to Lucia.

"Now you take my father back to the imperial capital."

Then his eyes fell on those people from various sects. At this moment, these people had completely lost their fighting spirit, and it was useless to stay.

"Everyone, please go back together."

Only then did Lin Zhentian understand what happened. Ye Bufan wanted him to go back and face Kunlun Wonderland alone.

"No, Xiaofan, please let me go quickly, don't do whatever you want."

"Don't worry, Dad, I have arranged everything."

Ye Bufan said that he even sealed Lin Zhentian's mute point and handed it to Lucia.

"Mr. Ye, why don't you let the others go back? I can fight with you."

Lucia is still very loyal. Although she knows that these are strong people in front of her and her own cultivation is no match, she still doesn't want to leave alone.

"Your cultivation level is still far behind. There's no point in staying here. You'd better go back first."

The reason why Ye Bufan chose Lucia was because her cultivation would not be of much help if she stayed here.

And he couldn't completely trust those people from various sects. Who knew whether they would directly hand over Lin Zhentian to Kunlun Wonderland.

"Well, be sure to take care." After Lucia said this, she took Lin Zhentian up into the sky and flew directly towards the imperial capital.

The people from various sects hesitated for a moment, then finally said hello to Ye Bufan and left quickly.

The people in Kunlun Wonderland looked at the collapse with sneers on their faces, but they did not come out to stop them.

In their view, as long as they defeat the people in front of them, the entire secular world belongs to them, and it makes no difference whether those people escape or not.

Zhang Daoxuan and the people from Lingxiao Mountain are all targeting Ye Bufan, and they will not stop him as long as he is still here.

At this time, Lin Bixiao rose into the sky and came to Wang Tie, signaling that the next battle would be left to her.

Wang Tie nodded and then stepped back.

The long sword in Lin Bixiao's hand was pointed directly at Ye Bufan, "You surnamed Ye, you killed my son, come here and die!"

Situ Dianmo said: "Xiaofan, let me do it!"

"No, leave these people to me, you just need to watch."

Ye Bufan smiled at her, then took a step forward and came directly to Lin Bixiao.

"Your son committed suicide on his own, and no one else is to blame. Heed my advice and go back quickly, otherwise he will die."

"Go to hell!"

Lin Bixiao's eyes were full of hatred. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword turned into sword light and slashed towards Ye Bufan.

But as soon as she took action, she was shocked to find that a gun appeared in Ye Bufan's hand. It had an extremely weird shape, and the muzzle of the gun was facing her side.

A flash of disdain flashed across Lin Bixiao's face. As a strong man in the late imperial realm, how could he put a gun in his eyes?

The same goes for others. The people in Kunlun Wonderland don't know what kind of weapon it is, but the people in He Qingzhi and Li Cangsheng recognize it.

Although I didn’t recognize what kind of gun it was, I knew it was a type of gun.

He Qingzhi smiled disdainfully, "It seems that this kid was frightened. Is using a gun useful against a strong person in the imperial realm?"

Zhang Daoxuan next to him also had a sarcastic look on his face. He knew Lin Bixiao's cultivation level and was no weaker than his own. He was a real late-stage Emperor Realm man, so how could he care about a gun.

But suddenly his smile froze, and he saw Ye Bufan pull the trigger in mid-air. Unlike ordinary guns, this gun was almost silent.

In the next moment, Lin Bixiao's head suddenly disappeared, and his mangled body plummeted from mid-air, falling to the ground and turning into a puddle of flesh.

At this moment, everyone was stunned. No one expected this result.

Instant kill, this is a real instant kill!

Ye Bufan looked at the particle gun in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. This thing is a perfect match for the Soul Sword.

Now that his mental power has reached the integration stage, the power of the Divine Soul Sword is extremely powerful. Coupled with this particle gun, he can kill an Imperial Realm expert in an instant without any suspense.

"This...how is this possible?"

Zhang Daoxuan and Li Cangsheng were completely dumbfounded. They had seen all kinds of guns, but they had never seen one so powerful that it could kill even an emperor-level expert on the spot.

They had never seen a particle gun, let alone knew about the existence of the Soul Knife, so they attributed all the credit to this mysterious strange gun.

Xie Lingyun was also shocked by the scene just now, it looked too weird.

He looked at He Qingzhi next to him, "What is that kid holding in his hand?"

He Qingzhi swallowed and said with difficulty: "It is a weapon in the secular world, and its name is a gun. It's just that the one in his hand is a bit strange and surprisingly powerful. I have never seen it before."

Xie Lingyun frowned. After practicing in Kunlun Wonderland for hundreds of years, he had no idea about such things as guns.

At this time, Ye Bufan held the particle gun in his hand and looked towards Kunlun Wonderland: "Who is next?"

Li Cangsheng shouted: "Ye Bufan, this is unfair. Since it is a martial arts duel, you shouldn't use this kind of thing."

Zhang Daoxuan then said: "Yes, you are opportunistic and your victory is not fair!"

Ye Bufan just smiled slightly: "As promised before, this battle will only involve life and death, and there is no limit to the means? You can use knives and swords, why can't I use a gun?"

"this……"

Zhang Daoxuan and others were immediately speechless. They had never said before that modern thermal weapons were not allowed to be used.

Because in their opinion, except for those few extremely destructive large weapons, these ordinary guns pose no threat to strong men like themselves, and no stupid emperor-level strongman would use guns.

Come and fight.

But now this impossible situation has really happened, leaving them unable to say anything.

"Stop talking nonsense, who is next?" Ye Bufan pointed at Zhang Daoxuan with the particle gun in his hand, "You traitor, do you dare to come up and fight me?"


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