Leng Jian widened his eyes, rolled his head a few times, and looked in the direction of Zhuo Bufan. He didn't know what kind of magic Zhuo Bufan was until he died. He was at least 800 meters away from Zhuo Bufan, so what did Zhuo Bufan rely on to kill him?
The Thorns and the Black and White Evils were both discolored at the same time.
"The successor of the Flying Sword in Shushan?" Jingtie felt dry mouth and throat. The first time she felt that death was so close to her.
Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at her. He grabbed the dragon claws that the true energy turned into with force, and the sharp claws pierced the thorn's body directly, pinching her heart to pieces.
The two aces in the Heavenly Court, Thorns and Bamboo Ball Boy, both died at the hands of Zhuo Bufan.
The black and white evil spirits in hell have long been afraid, killing people with flying swords and killing the two aces of the Heavenly Court. Who dares to attack Zhuo Bufan?
"Sir, we have also been ordered to come. We promise that we will never cause trouble for you in the future. We hope that you can open your door and let us go back." Heisha suddenly lowered his head and bowed his hand.
Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly, "You want to kill me, but seeing that I am strong, I ask us to let you go. Is there such a good thing in the world?"
Heisha's whole body was filled with a burst, his pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly took out two bullets from his arms and threw them on the ground. The bullets made two explosions, and a burst of black smoke suddenly appeared, covering everyone.
"Ice Emperor Rain Sword!" Zhuo Bufan let out a light sound, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword hovering in the sky seemed to understand Zhuo Bufan's words, making a buzzing sound, turning into a white meteor and leaving.
The black and white evil spirits had already run three hundred meters in a few breaths. Zhuo Bufan was so terrifying. I am afraid that even if all the people from hell were sent out, they would not be Zhuo Bufan's opponent.
"What's wrong with you, Baisha?" Heisha was running suddenly was stunned and saw Baisha beside him standing there.
Bai Sha lowered his head and had an extra blood hole in his chest. He Sha widened his eyes and suddenly a white light came out of his chest, and then it was out of his back. Both of them fell to the ground at the same time.
Hell, the black and white evil spirits die!
Su Xiaoxiao, Mo Shi and others were stunned and unbelievable.
Master Yin and Yan Wei were also stunned. Although Yan Wei had heard some secrets and Zhuo Bufan fought against three masters of magic at the top of the Li River, he could not hear it once and not see the shocking moments of the arrival of the 100 times.
"If Heaven and Hell dare to come, I will kill them all." Zhuo Bufan carried his hands behind his back, as if he had just patted the dust off his body.
The people around who came to participate in the auction now understood that no wonder Zhuo Bufan dared to compete with Su Xiaoxiaoshi for jade. He was confident that even the ace from Heaven and Hell were killed by him. Who would dare to offend him?
Especially the flying sword just now took the head of the enemy's neck at 800 meters, just like a sword immortal in myth, which was jaw-dropping.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Su Xiaoxiao and Shi Mo and said lightly: "What did you want to say when you came to me just now?"
"No, nothing." The cold sweat on Mr. Mo's forehead was like a waterfall, lowering his head, feeling nervous and terrified, and feeling bitter. What else could he dare to say in the face of a powerful man like Zhuo Bufan?
Su Xiaoxiao was spoiled since childhood and was extremely arrogant, but she didn't dare to look at Zhuo Bufan at this moment. Killing people is like stepping on an ant to death. Is this still an ordinary young man?
"Let's go." Zhuo Bufan looked at Yan Wei and said.
"Immortal Master, please..." Master Yin became more and more respectful to Zhuo Bufan.
"Who is he?" Su Xiaoxiao frowned, always feeling that the name Zhuo Bufan was very familiar, but she couldn't remember it again.
Master Mo sighed. Although he lost a piece of jade, he was fortunately not offending Zhuo Bufan. Otherwise, he would have been dead now. Looking at Zhuo Bufan's back as he left, he murmured to himself: "Is he a child from Shushan Sword Sect coming out of the mountain, otherwise how could he fly a sword?"
"Miss Su, it's better not to mess with such people." Master Mo pondered.
Zhuo Bufan extracted all the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, and then began to sit cross-legged on the bed to practice. The wounds hit by bullets in his chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The aircraft tank Zhuo Bufan is not afraid now. After all, it is a large lethal weapon. Even if the American Falcon, Boeing and other supersonic fighters equipped with cruise positioning armor-piercing bombs are supersonic, as long as Zhuo Bufan hides in the city, these fighters will never dare to fire at the city.
However, the weapons used by the Tianting sniper today are still very threatening to him.
Now it is the twenty-one world. Although the technology on the earth is hundreds of times different from other technological planets, some superpowers may have secretly developed various weapons to deal with superpowers, martial arts and magic.
Otherwise, why the martial arts world and magic world are now hiding because they are suppressed by the nuclear weapons and other weapons of the great powers.
"I have to find the place where the dragon falls as soon as possible. Only by constantly plundering the resources of cultivation can I recover my peak cultivation without fear of the threat of nuclear weapons." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth.
The next day.
Zhuo Bufan refused Yan Wei's arrangement and left Yang City directly to Harbin City in Jieyang City. The Su family was in Harbin City, which was called the Oriental Ice and Snow City.
Small snowflakes slowly fell down like beautiful silver butterflies dancing in the air. The weather was particularly cold. Other places had just entered autumn, but it was already like winter.
"Yezi, I'm in Harbin City, where are you?" Zhuo Bufan called Ye Ziqin.
"Have you arrived? I'm having fun at Gnas Red Wine House with a few juniors in the Su family. You can take a taxi by yourself."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Bufan called a taxi, "Master, go to Gnas Red Wine House."
The master glanced at him, "Young man, aren't you cold in these clothes? Look at whether you look from the south?"
Zhuo Bufan nodded, and it turns out that the taxi masters everywhere are very talkative.
"Genas Red Wine House is the most famous red winery in our city. Everyone who goes there is high-end society. Look at you, right?"
Zhuo Bufan did not deny that he usually doesn’t care what brand he wears, as long as he wears it comfortably, so the taxi master definitely doesn’t look like a ‘high-end person’ who goes to eat red wine.
When I came to the red winery, I built it from the 19th century garden castle in Europe. There was a crystal clear goddess ice sculpture at the door, about five meters high, stretching its transparent wings about two meters long, which was shocking.
This ice sculpture alone costs hundreds of thousands of yuan, and it is placed at the door as a decoration. It can be seen that the specifications here are so high that they are not a place where ordinary people come.
There were several bodyguards wearing royal uniforms standing at the gate. When Zhuo Bufan saw him breaking in, one of them stopped him, "Sir, our red winery is only open to members. Please show your membership card."
"Membership card? I don't have one, but my wife is inside." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
"Ha, this kid likes to joke so much, and he says his wife is inside?" Walking next to Zhuo Bufan, a man with big belly and fat head and oily face laughed. (To be continued)