Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palms to condense his energy. Between the palms, a sword with water flowing water was floating and rotating. Thunder and fire were generated in the sword body, making continuous buzzing sounds, and the surrounding space even began to twist!
"No, don't kill me." Yin Shang stared at Zhuo Bufan with his eyes wide open.
Three years ago, he never took the guy who was chased by him as a stray dog. Even when the other party took out the Tianlei Bamboo Sword, he still had confidence, but when his laws were trapped by the underworld, he panicked.
He smelled a strong smell of death.
"I said I'll take the head of your neck this time." Zhuo Bufan's expression was cold, his energy surged, "I will never go back on my word."
call out!
The Ice Emperor Rain Sword rotated sharply, and the air around it twisted, and thunder and fire emerged on the surface of the sword body. These thunder and fires were swept into the gale wind, forming a thunder and fire tornado, tearing the air at an extremely fast speed.
"Don't kill me, shadow kill." Yin Shang shouted loudly, his face turned pale, and the true energy in his body surged out, forming a shield visible to the naked eye, covering his whole body.
But the Ice Emperor Rain Sword is coming with great momentum and the sky is powerful.
The true energy shield was like an eggshell, and it broke into pieces the moment it touched the tip. Then, under Yin Shang's terrified gaze, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword directly penetrated his throat, and a trace of destruction entered his body, completely destroying his soul.
Puchi!
Yin Shang's head was thrown away, and he still had a trace of will. He could still see his lower half falling downwards.
This little guy he had never cared about really killed him.
In the square, there was silence.
In fact, when Zhuo Bufan used the Saint-level Underworld Technique, everyone had already guessed this result, but when this result was really in front of them, the horrified and shocked eyes still climbed onto their face without hesitation.
Dead!
Yin Shang is dead.
The four city lords also widened their eyes, and their faces were filled with a strong look of shock.
Yin Shang is a leader in the mid-level star field level. His strength is extremely rare in the Dark Demon Sea, but he still died at the hands of Zhuo Bufan.
"Okay, okay, okay." Cheng Jiao stood up excitedly, his eyes as lightning, "A little silver sorrow, the order of Tiancheng Continent should be restored."
Yun Xi looked up and stared at the young man in black in the sky. His beautiful eyes were full of colors, and he shook his palms, his face turned red.
But at this moment, a terrible wave of true energy suddenly surged between the sky and the earth. Yin Shang's body suddenly exploded and burst into a romantic blood mist, and then an illusory figure condensed in the air.
Countless people stared at the phantom, and then a terrifying aura was sensed from the phantom. The aura made people tremble, and the blood in their bodies seemed to have solidified.
"Honor!"
Jiang Rushi's face changed suddenly, her delicate body was trembling, and she knelt on the ground on one knee, "Jiang Rushi, see Lord Venerable."
Venerable?
The other people's faces also became extremely ugly, a little scared, and terrified. The figure in the void was the Venerable? All the monks who were hiding in the Dark Demon Sea knew what the Venerable represented.
The Dark Demon Sea is extremely huge, and in this extremely huge Dark Demon Sea, there are Twelve Venerables. Each of them is a strong man at the peak of the star field level, and is only one step away from the world-class powerful man. Each Venerable holds heavy power in his hands. In this area, they are the kings and princes here.
The Master Zhenyang, the fifth-ranked Venerable among the twelve Venerables, is unquestionable.
Zhuo Bufan, who was standing in the sky, also narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were flashing. The blood shadow condensed in front of him was not a real venerable, but a clone.
However, the pressure contained in this clone also made Zhuo Bufan feel a little danger.
"Little guy, he is not weak!" The blood shadow raised his head, with a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at Zhuo Bufan indifferently, "You have also destroyed the Five Kui Sect, right? Now I have killed my proud disciple again, are you very majestic?"
"Are you the Master Zhenyang?" Zhuo Bufan was not afraid at all and looked at the other party calmly.
"Hmph, you know my identity and dare to talk to me like this, and you are very brave." The blood-colored figure snorted coldly, "You have a lot of treasures on you, come with me."
As he said that, the blood-colored figure stretched out his palm, and bloodshots gathered into a blood-colored palm that was more than ten feet long, and directly grabbed Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan's face condensed.
In the world, there were actually invisible powers of laws that were used to him like a tide. Faced with this pressure of laws, the laws of the starry sky behind Zhuo Bufan also emitted a brilliant light, trying to block these invisible powers of laws.
However, the gap between the two is too big.
A strong man at the peak level of the star domain!
In fact, with Zhuo Bufan's strength, if you encounter an ordinary star-level peak, if you want to escape, it should be no difficulty, but the blood shadow in front of you is the Venerable.
Venerable, an invincible existence in the same realm.
It can be said that the strength of Master Zhenyang is already comparable to that of ordinary world-class strong people.
The blood-colored giant palm directly grabbed Zhuo Bufan, and the blood-colored figure looked down, "Jiang Rushi, you can go with me too."
"Yes, Venerable." Jiang Rushi's face shook slightly, and turned into a stream of light and flew away with the blood figure.
In the square, everyone was stunned again. Zhuo Bufan met Master Zhenyang as soon as he killed Yin Shang, and was captured by the other party.
"Tsk tsk, this guy caused a big disaster. He killed Yin Shang and actually caused Master Zhenyang to be extricated."
"He's dead this time."
"How come Master Zhenyang came out?" Cheng Jiao was also surprised and confused.
"Shadow Kill Young Master." Yun Xi even burst into tears in his eyes, "Shadow Kill Young Master, will it be okay?"
Cheng Jiao said: "In theory, the Venerable cannot leave the island, so how could he appear? However, the Venerable generally dare not attack the genius who came to the Dark Demon Sea. I think Yingkow's son may not die."
"I won't die?" Yun Xi was surprised.
"I only know a little insider information, but if the Venerable really wants to kill him, who can stop him?" Cheng Jiao shook his head and sighed.
...
On the other side.
On the mountain peak dozens of miles away from Dongcheng, a young man in white clothes stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the distance from afar. A giant about seven or eight meters tall stood beside him, naked and with some strange patterns on his chest.
"I didn't expect him to really come. Fortunately, I left a clone here." The young man in white frowned.
This young man in white is no one else, but Zhuo Bufan, who has the soul of the demon Tan Leng Yan, and his body is turned into a blood demon. When he went to kill Yin Shang, Zhuo Bufan had already thought that it might lead to the Master Zhenyang. He was cautious and left a clone to hide in the mountain.
"Let's go, find a place to practice and watch it change." Zhuo Bufan frowned and walked towards the dense forest with the giant beside him. (To be continued)