The river water cut by the Ice Emperor Rain Sword instantly solidified into ice edges. Zhuo Bufan stepped on the water and jumped twenty meters high, and slashed at Sun Zhiliangcai with a sword.
Elder Sun was shocked for a moment, and his hands condensed his true energy and suddenly gathered in front of him into a shield. Even if Zhuo Bufan was strong, he should have the strength to step into the master after all.
But the next moment he realized that he was wrong. The sword light was like a sharp sword cutting butter slices, easily cutting open the true qi shield and splitting him in half.
The faces of the Nine Gate Admiral and Zhang Xiaocui changed drastically, but the Grandmaster couldn't catch his sword?
Several elders of the Bai family also showed shock and felt a little sad. Zhuo Bufan of the Bai family killed two masters with one sword. Although he had seen them last time, he was still shocked when he saw them at such a close distance.
Incomparable.
Several men in black clothes standing next to Elder Sun were instantly frozen into ice sculptures by the cold air in the sword energy, and they all shattered into piles of ice crystals like broken mirrors.
Sun Zhiliangcai's face was as pale as paper. He originally thought that the water prison could trap Zhuo Bufan for a while, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan was so powerful that the water prison could not trap him. Elder Sun was killed with a sword, and now he was in his heart.
The only thought left is to escape.
Thinking of this, Sun Zhiliangcai grabbed Bai Rui and threw it at Zhuo Bufan. Then a black arrow shot out from his cuff, and came to the wind.
Zhuo Bufan reached out and hugged Bai Rui's slim waist. Bai Rui watched the black sword shoot towards Zhuo Bufan, her pretty face changed color, and she suddenly turned around to block the black sword. The black sword instantly penetrated her shoulder and hit Zhuo Bufan.
His body had broken down into a black mist.
"You...my body is not afraid of this thing at all." Zhuo Bufan frowned, and a stream of spiritual energy was input into Bai Rui's wound, preventing the wound from bleeding, and preventing the turbid air from eroding in the black sword.
Teaching Bai Rui to Bai Zhantang, two cold lights shot out from Zhuo Bufan's eyes. At this time, Sun Zhiliang had already swung the wind and thought quickly to escape from the mountains and forests.
"I want to escape!"
Zhuo Bufan put the Ice Emperor Rain Sword into his spine, and his whole body rushed out like a rocket. Wherever he passed, flowers, plants and trees were smashed to pieces, and a half-foot-deep gully plowed out of the ground.
"The ghost will not dissipate." Sun Zhiliang didn't need to look back and felt that Zhuo Bufan's aura was getting closer and closer to him. His face became increasingly ugly. He must not die here.
While running desperately, he pinched the magic tricks with both hands. Black arrows and lightning spells were thrown at Zhuo Bufan. However, Zhuo Bufan's movement speed was too fast. These spells could not hit him at all. They occasionally hit him.
It's like tickling.
Sun Zhiliangcai felt ashamed and gritted his teeth. At this point, he could only find a way to save his life.
Thinking of this, he pinched a complex magic trick with both hands, and a black light hit the staff. The magic trick buzzed, constantly swallowing the bright light, and then turned into a meteor towards Zhuo Bufan.
The wild beasts in the mountains heard the sound of the staff and all crawled on the ground, trembling with fear.
This staff was made by Sun Zhiliangcai found a ninth-level monster in the desert, and he kept using resentment ghosts to sacrifice this staff, but there was always the aura of monsters in the bones, so other beasts were in the staff.
Extremely afraid.
“Buzz buzz!”
The staff rotates rapidly, like a tracking missile. No matter how fast Zhuo Bufan is, it can accurately find Zhuo Bufan's position.
"Demon Lotus Karma Fire!"
Two fire snakes spurted out from Zhuo Bufan's pupils, entangled together, and instantly collided like a magic staff, like a maggot on the tarsal bone. The entire staff made a huge sound, and then it lost its magic power and fell to the ground.
Zhuo Bufan punched him out from the air, and an invisible white mark in the air. Sun Zhiliangcai was hit on the back, and his spine was broken, his chest suddenly raised, and his whole person flew out seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground.
Sun Zhiliang vomited blood and turned his head with difficulty to look at Zhuo Bufan who was approaching step by step. He felt regretful that the scene was already blue.
If he had known that this was the result, he would rather hide in Mogao Grottoes and go into seclusion. But he never expected that Zhuo Bufan was so powerful that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, which was simply horrifying.
"You... don't kill me. I can give you whatever you want. My family still has tens of billions of assets, and I can give you all."
After losing his power, Sun Zhiliangcai was like an ordinary person, trying to catch the last straw when he drowned. His tens of billions of property could be ranked among the top rich in any city, and even the master would be moved.
"I can also be a servant for you and help you do things. If you want a beautiful star, I can also help you."
Zhuo Bufan stood there, looking at Sun Zhiliangcai, his expression was indifferent, and he felt a little sad for him. He thought that he had fought among the billion races in the starry sky, destroying countless planets and powerful forces, even if he was chased and seriously injured.
, never thought of begging for mercy.
"It's a pity, it's too late."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan waved his hand casually, and Sun Zhiliangcai's head fell beside the grass. With a sucking hand, an ancient ring fell into the palm of his palm. He attracted a ball of flame and directly burned Sun Zhiliangcai's body into air.
When they returned to the mountain, everyone saw Zhuo Bufan coming back and naturally understood that Sun Zhiliangcai was dead.
"Meet Mr. Zhuo."
"Meet Mr. Zhuo."
"Meet Mr. Zhuo."
Yang Wenshan, Qiu Jinse, and the elders of the Bai family knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully.
Everyone saw Zhuo Bufan's strength with their own eyes, the sword slasher, and the master. Their strength had reached a terrifying level, and perhaps they had reached a higher level of martial arts.
The Admiral of the Nine Gate shook his head and murmured to himself: "The evil spirit is probably the first person in Xuzhou or Zhejiang Province."
"Xiaohuan is not a loss to find him to sit on her husband." Zhang Xiaocui said with a lip curl. Women are not sensitive to things like power. Even if Zhuo Bufan is so powerful, she still has to call him a brat.
Zhuo Bufan walked straight to Bai Zhantang, looked at Bai Rui, whose chest was stained with blood, and another spiritual energy was injected into the wound and burned out all the resentment aura attached to the wound. Otherwise, his body would be polluted by resentment and would be dead.
"Take her to find a place to heal her wounds, and take this bottle of dragon fish balls." Zhuo Bufan's wrist turned like a magic trick, and he added another bottle of pills.
Although such a major thing happened here, after all, there were only a few people who saw this scene. Zhuo Bufan also issued an order not to talk about his affairs everywhere, otherwise how could he be at peace?
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the warm sunlight shines obliquely on the wooden shed with Scottish style.
This is an open-air casual cafe with a wooden table outside, two beauties, one big and one small, sitting on the table with coffee and some snacks.
Ye Ziqin picked up the caramel milk coffee in her hand, tasted it briefly, and put it down. Her pair of lively eyes looked at Shi Jian opposite her, "Shi Jian, do you like Zhuo Bufan?"
"I..." Shi Jian widened his eyes as black as grapes, his little face blushed, and shook his head: "I am just grateful to the young master. Sister Ye Zi, don't think too much, I will not destroy your relationship with the young master, just
Please let me stay with him, okay?" (To be continued)