"But, you are just doing the final stubborn resistance, hand over your things, and then let me enslave them for a hundred years. Maybe I will let you go when I am in a good mood." Sect Master Qingxuan asked the last time.
But the only answer to him was the sword lights everywhere.
Countless sword lights bloomed colorfully on the Red Leaf Mountain. The sword lights leaped, the trees fell down one after another, the rocks shattered, and sword seals appeared on the mountain peaks.
Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and various sword lights were waving, and his pupils had completely turned purple, and purple flames shot out from it.
"Futile struggle."
As the leader of Qingxuan said, he held the seal in his hand, and the whirlpool of thunder clouds gathered in the sky began to stir constantly, thunder and lightning tearing, and the sound of rumbling was endless, as if the roar of the sky and the earth was trembling.
The people in the entire Yandu could hear the thunder that shocked the world. The Huo Family Manor, the warriors and monks all changed their faces. The Master Qingxuan is going to play the game.
Zhuo Bufan raised his head, looked at the thick vortex clouds in the sky, and frowned tightly. Even though his golden skin had already been perfect, he still felt the threat emitted from the vortex of the thunder clouds.
Boom.
Suddenly there was a loud noise, resounding across the mountain.
A blazing light illuminates the earth, and a white light illuminates everyone's face, so the thorn makes people unable to open their eyes.
In the whirlpool of clouds in the sky, a white lightning as thick as a tree fell from the sky and suddenly fell towards Zhuo Bufan. The huge energy and pressure contained in it almost tear the space apart.
"I just warmed up with you just now, and I'm really playing with you now." Master Qingxuan said with a cold expression.
Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword tightly with his hands, his eyebrows were almost frowned together, but his eyes were filled with an extremely firm light. He suddenly held the long sword and rushed towards him facing the huge thunder pillar.
"court death."
The Master Qingxuan snorted coldly, and the magic tricks in his hand hit the thunder pillar one by one. There was a few traces of blue light in the originally blazing thunder pillar, almost a circle thicker than before, and the power contained in it was a little stronger.
"I won't compromise."
Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and the golden light in his body instantly burst out, and his qi and blood were raised to the extreme. His whole body was like a sharp sword, turning into a golden meteor and heading towards the thunder pillar.
The two of them came to face each other. In an instant, Zhuo Bufan cut the thunder pillar open, and a golden sword star rushed straight up in the white thunder pillar.
Even when Master Qingxuan saw this scene, he was stunned.
The power contained in this thunder pillar will instantly turn into powder even at the peak of foundation building. However, Zhuo Bufan is only the strength of the seventh level of foundation building. He relies on the second-grade treasure in his hand to cut the thunder pillar open.
However, after Zhuo Bufan slashed about a hundred meters, he was instantly wrapped in a white thunder pillar and his figure disappeared into it.
The thunder pillar fell from the sky to the peak. What was surprising was that it was silent. Only circles of white ring light spread like ripples. All things that were exposed to the white light disappeared instantly and were directly annihilated into air.
The trees, stones, flowers and plants all disappeared, and even the entire top of Hongye Mountain was cut off.
The people and warriors and monks in Huojia Villa all showed a wooden look on their faces. The force of one blow cut off the top of the mountain. Such strength is simply too terrifying. Even modern weapons, super bombs may have to be dispatched to do this.
"Master Ying Killing, did you really lose?"
"Impossible, Lord Yingkow will not lose to him."
"But everyone saw the thunder pillar just now. The power contained in it is too powerful. Even Master Yingsha may be..."
"Master Shadow Kill will definitely defeat him."
Among the warriors, many of them have red eyes, and countless people have regarded Yingsha as their beliefs and idols in martial arts. They do not believe that Zhuo Bufan will lose to the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect.
The monks in the Hidden Sect showed excitement on their faces. Shadow Killing existed for a day, so the people from their Hidden Sect could not act randomly in the secular world. Moreover, Shadow Killing killed the monks of the Hidden Sect several times and three times, so even the people from the Hidden Sect could not raise their heads.
"Mr. Zhuo..." Huo Yongshi saw Zhuo Bufan disappearing into the thunder pillar, and suddenly her eyes turned red.
"Young Master, he will be fine." Shi Jian bit his thin lips, held his hands tightly together and placed them on his chest, with a firm light in his clear eyes.
After everything was calm, the mountain had completely turned into a flat bottom. The Qingxuan Sect Master stood in the air, with his hands behind him, and a green aura lingered on his body, like flames and thunder.
But the Qingxuan Sect Master frowned in an instant. After the light dissipated, a figure stood in the air in the air, which was Zhuo Bufan.
"You are not dead?" The face of Master Qingxuan showed a look of surprise.
Just now, he clearly saw that Zhuo Bufan had been swallowed by the thunder pillar, but he was useless to die?
However, at this time, the golden armor on Zhuo Bufan's body had completely disappeared and converged into his body. If he wanted to use it again, it would probably take a long time to recover. It was precisely because of the protection of the golden armor that Zhuo Bufan was not torn into pieces by the huge abilities contained in the thunder pillar.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan was holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand, his long black hair was draped on his body in a mess, and a dazzling blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Even a slight crack appeared on the Ice Emperor Rain Sword.
Zhuo Bufan slowly fell from high altitude to flat bottom, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, supporting his body and not falling down.
"Sure enough, the strength that is different from one level is too great. Even I can't defeat a powerful person?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and gritted his teeth hard.
He must not give up now. If he dies, then his relatives and friends will be protected by the Hidden Sect.
"Xingsha, you really surprised me again. You are a genius, but why are you so stubborn?" Sect Master Qingxuan slowly landed on the ground, looking at him and shook his head gently.
Zhuo Bufan raised his head, grinned and smiled, "This world is the prey of the weak, but you haven't won yet."
"Haha." Sect Master Qingxuan shook his head, "It's just a matter of time to kill you. There are too many secrets hidden in you. I will destroy your body and imprison your soul. There will naturally be a way to ask your secret from you."
"That depends on whether you have the ability."
Zhuo Bufan said, his eyes instantly turned purple, full of strong fighting spirit.
He has been rampant in the world of cultivation for hundreds of years and has faced countless dangers, but he has never thought of giving up.
At this moment, a figure suddenly walked slowly from a distance.
Zhuo Bufan and Qingxuan were stunned at the same time. They fought hard and did not notice anyone nearby. If this man had not seen it with his naked eyes, he would have almost no idea of his existence. (To be continued)