No one expected that Jin Peng Langjun would attack Zhuo Bufan. Generally, people like him should hold their own identity and would not do such despicable things, but the fact is that Jin Peng Langjun had already become murderous.
The stronger Zhuo Bufan performed, the more murderous the king of Jin Peng was. He had already formed a grudge with Zhuo Bufan. It was impossible to make him whisper and seek peace in a low voice. The only way was to kill Zhuo Bufan now. If a person like this was left with a way out, he would only bring disaster to himself in the future.
"Despicable, he actually attacked Mr. Zhuo..." Yan Yu gritted his silver teeth, staring at Jin Peng Langjun with anger.
Even Yan Jing, who had always been cold-hearted, saw this scene, his pretty face also showed anger, and his eyebrows were raised, saying, "Young Master Zhuo and Er Si have consumed too much energy and blood in the battle. Now the King of Jin Peng is taking advantage of others' danger and acts as a villain."
Bajiming clenched his fists and said, "Damn it, you're really bullying!"
At this moment, Qiu Fan suddenly stood up and flew to Jinpeng Langjun. His eyes were as lightning as lightning, and he stared at the former and said, "Jinpeng Langjun, you are the pride of the Jinpeng clan after all. You actually took advantage of the danger to attack the Shadow Killing King. Are you not afraid that this matter will be laughed at after it is spread?"
At this moment, some golden feathers had appeared on the body, and there were two pairs of broad wings behind them, with sharp wings on the edges of the feathers floating quietly in the air.
Hearing Qiu Fan's words, Jin Peng Langjun showed a look of disdain on his face and sneered: "There is only one rule in this world - the winner is the king. Besides, if I don't kill this guy, I'm afraid I will be unable to sleep or eat. As long as I kill him, who dares to talk outside?"
Qiu Fan's eyes twitched. Faced with despicable people like Jin Peng Langjun, his righteous words were indeed useless.
He also knew in his heart that with the strength shown by Zhuo Bufan, as long as he was given some time to grow, he would definitely become a famous strong man in the universe in the future. At that time, even the Jinpeng clan would be a little afraid.
Qiu Fan frowned and said, "The Shadow Killing King has been kind to my two younger sisters and to my Hanba tribe. He has consumed too much energy in the battle just now. If you want to take advantage of others' danger, you have to ask me if I agree or not."
Jin Peng Langjun's pupils shrank, and gradually he climbed onto his face with a stern look, staring at Qiu Fan coldly.
Although he didn't take Qiu Fan seriously, the other party was also a difficult person. If he was allowed to tangle for a while, Zhuo Bufan would probably take the opportunity to escape.
"Qiu Fan, aren't you afraid that my Jinpeng clan will seek revenge on your Hanba clan? It will trigger a clan war?" Jinpeng Langjun shouted coldly.
Qiu Fan's eyes burst out with two splendor, saying, "I didn't help Yingkill King for the sake of the Hanba clan, but now you want to take advantage of the danger. If I don't stand up for the sake of the Hanba clan, I'm afraid our Hanba clan will be laughed at and will not be able to raise my head in the ancient demon forbidden area in the future."
Jin Peng Langjun's face became colder and colder.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure flew out of the Jinpeng clan's crowd, blocked in front of Qiu Fan, and smiled slightly, "I have heard that King Qiu Fan of the Hanba clan is unparalleled in strength. Jiang Tai is in the lower house, and I am just about to experience it."
The visitor clasped his fists slightly, with a smile on his face.
"King Jiang Tai, stop him." Seeing this, a smile appeared on his face.
Qiu Fan looked at the man in front of him, with a strong Yuanli restrained in his body. He was obviously a strong man and a guy who was not easy to deal with.
While Qiu Fan was still stunned, Jiang Tai suddenly felt a chill in his eyes, and his palm changed into claws, condensing the energy, like an eagle claw, tearing the air and grabbing Qiu Fan.
Qiu Fan frowned, his fist condensed Yuanli, and he poked it out with one punch, hitting the eagle claws, which immediately dispersed, and a circle of powerful waves spread out with transparent ripples.
Seeing Jiang Tai entangled Qiu Fan, Jin Peng Langjun then turned his gaze on Zhuo Bufan again, narrowing his eyes slightly, and a playful curve outlined a corner of his lips, "Zhuo Bufan, your performance is indeed beyond my expectations. I didn't expect that even the scorpion was defeated by your hands, but your energy should be consumed almost the same. How long can you last in this state?"
Zhuo Bufan wiped off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, flew slowly into the air, stood in confrontation with Jin Peng Langjun, looked at the latter, and sneered: "Despicable is the pass for the despicable, and noble is the epitaph of the noble."
"Is it despicable?" Jin Peng Langjun said with great disdain: "No matter what you say today, it will be a dead end!"
Just as Zhuo Bufan and Jin Penglangjun confronted each other, a very subtle gray mist flowed out from Zhuo Bufan's body, and then flew into Er Scorpion's body without any fluctuations.
Ersie stood there, suddenly her expression was stunned, and a dark aura appeared in her pupils. Immediately, the dark aura disappeared, Ersie regained her cold expression.
"Ten Thousand Feathers Destroy God!"
Jinpeng Langjun suddenly widened his golden pupils, and the two pairs of golden feathers spread out, dozens of meters long, golden feathers sparkled with faint golden light, swish... swish... Countless feathers stagnated in the air, turning into sharp arrows and shooting at Zhuo Bufan.
The sharp whistling sounds produced by feathers penetrating the air are connected into one piece and resounding throughout the sky.
The scarlet evil spirit spread from the body, forming an arc-shaped light shield over the sky, and rolling it upside down to wrap Zhuo Bufan's whole body.
Dingdingding... Dingdingdingding...
All the golden feathers with sharp aura burst into flames on the light cover, as if they had hit a glass cover, making a crisp sound, shattering into a touch of golden light.
The evil spirit on the light shield quickly rippled out layers of ripples. Under the bombardment of countless golden feathers, the light shield that the evil spirit condensed and formed was already showing signs of collapse.
"I can only hide in the stinky ditch. How long can you last?" Jin Peng Langjun was shrouded in a sacred golden glow, overlooking Zhuo Bufan who was struggling to resist. The playful and spicy color on his face became increasingly rich.
Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows were raised, and he gradually felt a feeling of fatigue in his body like a tide gushing out of his body, as if his body had been hollowed out. He had just fought with Er Scorpion and consumed a lot of Yuan power, but his Yuan power vortex could still support it.
The key is the Blood Burning Technique. Although the mysterious shell recompiled the Blood Burning Technique and can burst out ten times the blood qi power, the consumption of blood qi is also extremely serious.
Even though Zhuo Bufan replaced most of his blood and energy with evil energy, there was still part of his blood and energy burning in his body.
The burned blood and energy completely disappear. If you want to replenish it, it will take a considerable period of time to regulate your breathing.
This is also one of the reasons why the leader of the Qinglong clan listed the "blood-burning technique" as the forbidden technique of the Qinglong clan. Even if Zhuo Bufan has evil energy to consume, he feels weak, let alone how powerful the backlash will be if others use this forbidden technique.
Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and once again stimulated the evil energy in his body, and his pupils were blood red.
"Mr. Jin Peng, I said I would return your life to you. Now... it's time to exchange your promise."