"These people can't kill me." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.
Bajiming looked at Yan Yu and Yan Jing and frowned. He always felt that there seemed to be a little strange between his two sisters and Zhuo Bufan.
"Okay, let's leave here first, and then inform the Hanba tribe members that you must come out safely." Yan Jing tightened the gravel in her palm and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a firm look. They also knew that staying here would only allow him to
Zhuo Bufan was restrained.
Zhuo Bufan controlled Shura blood sting and flying sword to block the dozens of Jinpeng clan's cultivators, leaving enough time for Yan Jing and the other two. The three of them immediately stood up, and the two women took Bajiming and immediately rushed out of the door of the stone chamber.
Relying on the gravel's induction, we look for another formation left in the ruins.
"Damn... Bajiming, don't try to escape..." Jin Peng Langjun dealt with the Ice Emperor Rain Sword. Although the Ice Emperor Rain Sword could not hurt him, it delayed him for some time.
When he saw Bajiming and the other two escape from the door of the stone chamber, Jinpeng Langjun immediately shot a sharp light in his eyes.
The claws and palms changed, and a claw print condensed by golden energy rushed towards the backs of the three of them like lightning.
Suddenly, a figure swept to the door of the stone chamber, poked out with a punch, and blasted the golden claw print.
"Jinpeng Langjun, your opponent is me." Zhuo Bufan stared at Jinpeng Langjun indifferently.
"Shadow Killing King, I want you to die..." Jin Peng Langjun's eyes surged coldly, and his body instantly turned into a golden shadow, rushing towards Zhuo Bufan. As his claws flew, traces of the space being cut, leaving behind the void
.
The strong evil spirits in Zhuo Bufan's body surged out of his skin, blood lines appeared on his skin, and dark red phosphorus covered his arms, fighting with Jinpeng Langjun, leaving scarlet traces in the space.
Because of the demonic air suppression in the ancient demon ruins of Nanqi, neither of them used advanced martial arts and were completely melee combat.
And this kind of fight is also quite passionate and bloody.
As a strong man of the ancient eight tribes, the Jinpeng clan is not as strong as the Dragon clan at all.
The more they fought, the more contempt the look of Jin Peng Langjun's face became more restrained. He thought he could crush Zhuo Bufan at will, but he didn't expect that the latter's energy was not inferior to him at all, and his body was so strong.
Practice the top physical method.
This stalemate made Jin Peng Langjun very unhappy.
He is the first genius of the Jinpeng clan and awakened the existence of the ancient bloodline of the Jinpeng clan. In the clan, even the Supreme Tribe leader expected him to have good expectations, but now facing a human cultivator, he has become equally divided.
Stability.
How can he accept being as arrogant as he is?
...
After escaping from the stone chamber, Yan Jing found that no one was chasing her. She felt relieved at first, and then, with the induced gravel in her hand, she turned over several roundabout corridors and entered another dark secret room.
The secret room is not big, with some dust-covered armor piled up, which should belong to the place within the debris room.
Behind the stone chamber, there is a rock that is exactly the same as the lake formation, but there is no formation pattern on it. At that time, the two practitioners wanted to steal the treasures of the ancient demon of Nanqi and created two teleportation arrays to communicate inside and outside.
The internal teleportation array is extremely secretive. If it weren't for the gravel given to her by Zhuo Bufan, even she wouldn't be able to believe it. There would be a small teleportation array here.
"Little sister, what is your relationship with the Shadow Killing King? How could you know him?" Bajiming covered his chest, his face pale, and asked at Yan Yu.
When Yan Yu heard this, he lowered his head slightly, and two flusheds rose from his cheeks, and he whispered: "It's nothing, I just met him by accident. We are friends."
"Friend?" Bajiming frowned, looking at Yan Yu with a strange look. Yan Yu didn't have such a twisted personality. Why is it a bit strange today?
"Brother, now is not the time to discuss this, let's leave here first." Yan Jing said with a serious expression and pondered.
Immediately, Yan Jing pressed his palm on the rock and injected Yuan power. The surface of the rock really lit up one by one, emitting a milky white halo.
The three of them stood on the rock, and were about to be teleported, when Yan Jing suddenly jumped down.
"A Jing!" Bajiming's eyes widened.
"Sister!" Yan Yu didn't expect Yan Jing to suddenly jump out of the stone platform.
Yan Jing watched the two men disappear directly into the rock, and suddenly he shattered the rock with his palm, murmured: "Mr. Zhuo is a life-saving kindness to us, and this time he met Mr. Jin Peng because of us.
Because of this, how could I abandon him?"
The next second, when Bajiming and Yan Yu opened their eyes again, they found that they had reached the bottom of the lake, but the formation on the rock had completely failed.
"Sister destroyed the teleportation array over there, we can't go back..." Yan Yu said with red eyes.
"This silly girl... Immediately inform us of the Hanba clan... The Jinpeng clan is too bullying!" Bajiming clenched his fists and his joints clattered.
In the stone chamber.
Strong winds whistled and spread, causing cracks to be covered with surrounding walls and stone pillars.
Zhuo Bufan had to deal with Jin Peng Langjun, but he had to use his Yuanli to control the flying sword and Shura blood stabbing to deal with the other dozen cultivators.
Those who can follow Jin Peng Langjun are definitely not ordinary people.
Zhuo Bufan could only slightly hinder them, but he could not hurt them.
"I have to admit that among the human practitioners, you are the second guy who surprised me... I will be extremely excited to be able to kill a genius like you in the cradle." Jin Peng Langjun said with a ferocious expression.
As the two fought, Jin Peng Langjun had discovered that Zhuo Bufan was gradually declining.
Whoosh!
On the side, two extremely subtle sharp whistles suddenly came, and the two powerful Jinpeng clans who had escaped the Shura blood sting at the same time sacrificed two magic weapons to smash Zhuo Bufan from the left and right sides.
Canopy!
Zhuo Bufan's fist blasted out like lightning, knocking away two magic weapons, but his eyebrows suddenly frowned.
"Go to death, Shadow Killing King!" Jin Peng Langjun took the opportunity to condense his energy by clawing his palms, and suddenly slapped a fierce palm wind and slammed Zhuo Bufan's chest.
Everything is slow, but it actually happens in the flash.
Zhuo Bufan could only bear this punch. Suddenly, a light figure passed by like a breeze with the fragrance of flowers and plants, blocking him. The familiar back made Zhuo Bufan's pupils suddenly shrink.
"Yan Jing..."
Zhuo Bufan blurted out, and at the same time, the palm wind had already slapped on his delicate body. Yan Jing's body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings. Three thousand black hairs were dancing around, and a dazzling blood flowed from the corner of his pale and quiet mouth, in the white and beautiful
The cheeks show a sense of poignant beauty.
Zhuo Bufan immediately flew, blocked the latter's soft waist with his arms, and hugged him in his arms. His whole body trembled irresistibly due to anger, and his eyes gradually climbed out of blood, forming a blood-red piece.
"Why do you want to come back?" Zhuo Bufan frowned.
"Just treat me as I repay you for saving my sister's kindness... Don't think too much." Yan Jing lay in his arms, her lips slightly raised a quiet smile.
"Mr. Jin Peng, I will return this hatred with your life!" Zhuo Bufan looked at the person in his arms, without raising his head, and made a cold sound that made a crack in his muscles and bones.