When the voice was first spoken, the distance was still several miles away, but when the last word was heard, the person was already close.
Before the holy knight could figure out what was going on, a dazzling golden light exploded in front of his eyes.
"Who is this? Why is it so powerful?"
At this moment, he no longer had the ferocity he had just now, but was replaced by fear.
Although they haven't fought yet, the opponent's powerful momentum made him tremble from the bottom of his heart.
The holy knight could no longer care about the monk, he took back the Holy Light Cross Sword in his hand and slashed out with all his strength.
After his spiritual energy was revived, his strength skyrocketed. Later, he gained the favor of the seven victors and directly entered the ranks of the Holy Knights.
It was the first time that he had reached this stage and tried his best to take action, almost using up all his energy, just to gain a glimmer of hope.
He knew very well that he could not be his opponent at all, he just hoped to be able to take this move and then ask for help from the Saint.
But the facts prove that this is a luxury wish and simply impossible.
Under the dazzling golden light, his Holy Light Cross Sword was completely vulnerable, like paper, and instantly turned into a sky full of iron filings.
"ah!"
The holy knight let out a cry of surprise, but just in the middle of the cry, his whole body turned into a blood mist that filled the sky, and the shrill screams also disappeared in the air.
"Well!"
Everyone was shocked. Who is this? How can he kill the Holy Knight in one move? How powerful must this be?
Everyone looked towards the end of the golden light and saw a young man standing there who was as tall as a javelin. His appearance was extremely handsome, but at this moment he was full of frightening murderous aura.
It was Ye Bufan who came. After receiving the news, he rushed to this side, hoping to keep the enemy out of the country.
With his current mental strength, he could see things here clearly from thousands of miles away.
Although he was used to seeing life and death, the miserable battle before still gave him a strong shock and emotion.
Unexpectedly, before the national crisis, both the low-level Three Ghost Sect and the Buddhist monk Bujie and Qingyang Taoist Master stepped forward without hesitation.
Their cultivation level is not high and they know that they are outmatched. The reason why they are not afraid of death and keep moving forward is because of the word "China".
Every Chinese person has a Chinese soul and can put aside everything in the face of national justice.
I have no regrets about entering China in this life, and I will be a flower grower in the next life!
This sentence touched his heart and soul directly.
No matter whether he is strong or not, there is no distinction between good and evil. He will fight to the death for China at critical moments.
Looking at the yellow sand dyed red with blood, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
Although he had already increased his speed to the extreme before, it was still a step too late.
Ye Bufan stretched out his hand and made a move, and Monk Bujie's two scattered legs flew back and were completely connected to the severed limbs.
Followed by others, all those who were physically disabled were able to find all the severed limbs and reattach them. Their techniques were so fast that they completely restored the bodies of more than twenty people in almost a breath.
It's just that the body of the hanged ghost Yin Jiuzhu was too badly damaged, as were the other two people, and there was really no way to repair it.
The Eastern Expedition Army looked on in confusion. The momentum of this young man just now was too strong, and they thought that the next one would be an earth-shattering battle, but they didn't expect that he would actually do these things.
"What is he going to do?"
Sanders and others were confused and had no idea what was happening.
Ye Bufan ignored these people at all. After putting his body together, he flipped his wrist and a basin of green liquid appeared in his palm.
Then it turned into green mist all over the sky, wrapping all the bodies of these people.
These people had just died, and their three souls and seven souls had not yet left their bodies, and their bodies were recovering quickly under the nourishment of Aoki's spiritual fluid.
Jiang Fangzhou watched from the side and secretly clicked his tongue. He came to Situ Dianmo and whispered: "Brother, what's wrong? I usually treasure this Aoki Spiritual Liquid. Why are you so generous all of a sudden today?"
"Because these people are heroes and they deserve it!"
Situ Dianmo looked solemn. As a Chinese, she could better understand Ye Bufan's mood at this moment.
Not to mention that today's Aoki Spiritual Liquid can be produced, even if it is not possible, Ye Bufan will not hesitate to use it on these people.
Because what they did before was completely worthy, worthy of the respect of every Chinese, and worthy of using any genius or treasure.
Jiang Fangzhou seemed to understand. After all, he didn't understand what was going on, but he believed that the elder brother must have his reasons for doing things.
"Boy, what are you doing there pretending to be a ghost?"
A tall and strong man from Asan Kingdom stood up. He was a warrior among the Golden Lion Clan and was very powerful.
Coupled with their always arrogant behavior, although Ye Bufan's performance was amazing, he still didn't take it seriously.
"shut up!"
Feeling Ye Bufan's anger, Leng Qingqiu also had killing intent at this moment, raised his hand and struck out with his sword.
Before the big man could see clearly what was going on, his whole body was cut in half by the sharp sword light, and blood mixed with his internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
"Well!"
At this moment, everyone was so frightened that their pupils contracted. You must know that the strength of this big man is not inferior to that of the Vampire Grand Duke, and he is also considered the best among the entire Eastern Expedition army.
But such a person didn't even block his sword. To be precise, he didn't react at all. He didn't even see how he made the move, and he died like this.
Everyone was shocked at this moment. They only thought Ye Bufan was scary before, but they didn't expect that the woman in white following him was so powerful.
At this moment, the entire audience was silent, even Shah Rukh closed his mouth.
Although he is arrogant, it does not mean that he has no brains. These people in front of him are definitely not easy to mess with, and even if he is in trouble, he should not be on his side.
The power of Leng Qingqiu's sword suppressed everyone in the west, and no one dared to stand up and disturb Ye Bufan.
Aoki Spiritual Liquid is indeed a rare genius treasure that can quickly recover even the damage caused by thunder, let alone these ordinary injuries.
It is no exaggeration to say that this thing can completely bring human flesh and bones back to life.
While waiting quietly, seven or eight minutes passed, and I saw that the injuries on the people who had just been sentenced to death had recovered as before, and then they jumped up from the ground in high spirits.
"Oh my god, how is this possible?"
Whether it was the great sages of the Asan Kingdom, the dark forces of the West, or the gods on Mount Olympus, all of them had their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.
They saw with their own eyes just how injured these people were. They were obviously dead, but now they were standing in front of them alive, and all their injuries were healed.
Is this still medical skill? It’s not an exaggeration to call it a miracle. It’s really too exaggerated.
Especially that green liquid, what is that? How can it have such a powerful effect?
The people in Shenting crossed themselves in shock. They couldn't figure out how the Chinese could do something that even gods couldn't do.
