Chapter two thousand and twenty-five battles on the top of the mountain
now.
The atmosphere on the top of the mountain became particularly serious. Faced with the pressure from the Ming King, the "scattered cultivators" who came to the top of the mountain early were shocked to speak. After all, there was nothing among them. The galaxy-level intermediate realm
'The strong man.
Zhuo Bufan did not want to rely on the "Spread Cultivation Alliance" to intimidate the Five Kui Sect and the Ming King. To put it bluntly, the Random Cultivation Alliance is just a mob, and each of them is for their own benefit.
"Senior Brother, Shadow Killing Brother is a life-saving kindness to the three of us. I, Xue Chen, are not a timid person. I will take care of this matter." Xue Chen frowned and looked at Guo Lu, and said loudly.
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Guo Lu also frowned. Zhuo Bufan had life-saving kindness to Xue Chen, Jing Xiao and Le Qian. If he didn't care about this, it would make others laugh at Liumang Sect. But if he took care of it, the consequences would make him a little unable to do so.
bear.
After all, it is difficult to ensure that there are no other hidden masters on the top of the mountain. They are waiting for the two forces to start a war and then come out to get a bargain.
"Brother Shadow Kill, what I said in the Ruins City can still be counted now. You can join our Liumang Sect. As long as you become a member of our Liumang Sect, I believe that King Ming will not make things difficult for you." Guo Lu
Suddenly he spoke.
Jing Xiao pursed his red lips slightly and nodded, "Yes, Shadow Kill, you can join our Liumang Sect camp quickly, and the Ming King will definitely not touch you easily."
"This is a good idea. As long as you join the Liumang Sect, I will see if the people from the Wukui Sect dare to touch you, hum." Le Qian glanced at her mouth and said.
After hearing their talk, two guys, Lei Ying and Wu Yu, who hated Zhuo Bufan, had a gloomy look in their eyes. If Zhuo Bufan really agreed to join the Liumang Sect, under such circumstances, they would
I really don’t dare to break up with Liumang Sect directly.
King Ming gritted his teeth, and a cold light flashed through his pupils. He also knew in his heart that there might be some masters hidden on the top of the mountain. When he and Guo Lu fight, both sides will suffer losses. I am afraid that the treasures here will belong to them.
"Brother Guo Lu, I appreciate your kindness." Zhuo Bufan looked at Guo Lu, nodded slightly, and clasped his fists.
"But this is a grudge between me and the Wukui Sect. Even if they don't come to cause trouble for me, I have to settle an old account with them." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, "This is my personal grudge, with Xue
Brother Chen, you have nothing to do with Liumang Sect.”
As soon as he said this, an uproar sound broke out in the crowd like a wave, and then strange eyes gathered on him. Among these eyes, some of them admired him, some of them despised him, and more of them were
A playful look.
He is a little powerful man at the high level of the Star Sea level, and he is also considered a master here. However, compared with a medium level of the galaxy level such as Mingwang, the difference between the two is undoubtedly a huge difference.
He actually wanted to resist the anger of Wukui Sect alone?
Guo Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, and held his hands behind him clenched his fists slightly, his face was stunned. He was willing to help Zhuo Bufan because he saw Xue Chen's face, but Zhuo Bufan refused his desire to win over twice. This way, it was inevitable.
Too arrogant, even he felt a little dissatisfied.
"Xingsha, you rejected my senior brother's kindness twice, I...ah." Jing Xiao'e's eyebrows were frowned and finally sighed.
"Don't worry, I'm still a little confident in dealing with these villains."
Zhuo Bufan glanced at the former and smiled slightly.
"Is that so? Our Wukui Sect is actually a slut? What a big tone, do you want to step on my body and become famous in this Dark Lin Galaxy?" The coldness in the eyes of the Ming King became stronger and stronger, like a
The Black Panther who is ready to go hunting at any time, "But I have to remind you that if a person is too arrogant, he will pay a heavy price. Today I will kill you personally, which is also your honor!"
As soon as the words came, a gloomy surging Yuan power roared out from the body of the King of Ming. The people around him retreated, leaving a very wide place for the two to fight. Of course, with the arrogance of Ming Wang, he dealt with a star-level star-level
Guys at higher levels don’t need to ask for help.
"Oh, I wonder if Brother Ying Killing will create a miracle?" Xue Chen sighed in his heart. Although Zhuo Bufan's injury to Lei Ying in the ruins city had already shocked him, this time he was against King Ming and Wukui Sect.
Chief disciple!
The difference between the two is there, and it is extremely difficult to win...
"The Ghost of Ten Thousand Caves!"
The Ming King put one hand behind him, stretched out his right hand, and the black Yuan power was gathered in his palm wildly. Then the Yuan power turned into a black beam and rushed into the sky, turning into a black vortex. The rich black seemed to be full of grinding.
, If your strength is slightly weak, even your mind will be shaken and you will fall into a illusion when you take a look.
Woo woo woo woo woo!
Quietly!
There were all kinds of shrill screams in the black hole, as if there were tens of thousands of evil ghosts in it.
Hula!
Zhuo Bufan frowned and took out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword. At the same time, the true energy in his body began to surge wildly. Facing a medium-level galaxy-level strongman, he must also take out all his strength.
The black hole suddenly expanded, and then countless shrill and fierce ghosts appeared, covering the sky like dark clouds. The fierce hostility and blood in these ghosts were quite strong, which made many monks on the mountain look fearful.
Even Xue Chen and others changed their expressions slightly. The Wukui Sect’s reputation is far-reaching, and it is because of this cruel technique.
"Three Thousand Light and Shadow Swords!"
Zhuo Bufan condensed his magic seals and thousands of golden lightswords were suspended in the sky. Now his strength has increased greatly, and he is no longer as weak as before. Using such swordsmanship has become extremely powerful.
Swallow, swish, swish, swish, swish!
Thousands of light and shadow swords were like flexible fish, and the sound of breaking the wind sounded and shot out towards the surging evil ghosts in the sky.
The light and shadow swords were entangled with ghosts, and for a moment, they fell into a stalemate.
However, this stalemate was expected by Ming Wang. Zhuo Bufan was not an ordinary high-level cultivator at the Star Sea level. His true combat power was comparable to that of a primary galaxy-level strongman. He did not think that he could deal with Zhuo Bufan so easily.
"Dry bones abyss!"
The Ming King condensed the magic seal again in his palm, and then took out a ghost banner, which was about the size of a palm, and rose in the wind and finally turned into a banner about the size of a meter. A blood-red ghost head on the flag exuded endless bloody smell. Suddenly, the flag flew away.
When they entered the air, they occupied the black hole array eye. This change caused the black hole to spread again. The gushing out of the gutter not only increased in quantity, but also seemed to have improved a lot of quality.
"Shadow Kill, if you continue to consume this, your true energy will probably be consumed by me." Ming Wang narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.
Guo Lu, Xue Chen and others frowned. If the stalemate continues, Zhuo Bufan will probably not take long for the true energy in his body to be exhausted. However, the Ming King's attack did not use any powerful tricks at all. It seemed that he was a cat.
He was like catching a mouse, and wanted to play with Zhuo Bufan, and he was completely killed.
After all, Ming Wang is a middle-level galaxy-level strongman. If he deals with Zhuo Bufan, he must use all his strength. Even if he wins, he will lose his identity. (To be continued)