The old witch master had a hole in his chest that was about the size of his fingers, which was clear inside and outside, but it did not recover and heal with his body. The hole was strangely emitting a faint green ray. This green is exactly the green just now.
The sword pierced the body, what was left behind.
"What is this? Why can't I heal my body?"
The old witch master had a look of panic on his face. He had never encountered such a situation before. He had been facing danger between life and death many times. He used this magical power to escape the disaster and kill him.
Enemy's.
"This is the qi of Yangmu. What you practice is the death-based technique, and life and death are just incompatible."
Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
He had just practiced the Yang Wood magic skills these days, and then in the fist he had just shot out, there was actually a hidden ray of Yang Wood energy. Yang Wood represents life, and the old witch master was full of death energy, so he naturally had to be Yang.
The wood energy is restrained.
That's why such happiness occurs. It can be said that the yang wood energy restrains darkness, evil energy, and corpse energy are more violent than the fire-based exercises.
"No, I'm not willing..."
The old witch master showed a ferocious and terrifying expression on his face, his pupils slightly contracted, with endless resentment.
But no matter how he shouted and struggled, the small green hole in front of his chest emitted a dazzling green light, and then branches, vines, and green leaves grew, and then slowly began to extend from his chest, causing the old witch to be the whole person.
All covered.
The old witch master also felt the changes in his body. His skin became stiffer, he turned into dry bark, his bones became tree poles, his meridians became rhizomes, and his whole body gradually
It turned into a piece of wood, and although it was full of vitality, it had lost its life.
At the same time, a black ball of light that was about to laugh with his palm flew out from the top of his head and turned into a ray of light to escape into the distance.
"Where to go, come back." Zhuo Bufan waved.
When I got the black light ball that had already flew away, I suddenly felt like I was suctioning. I flew backwards and flew into Zhuo Bufan's palm. This was the soul of the old witch master.
Zhuo Bufan had a faint smile on his lips and threw his soul into the space ring.
Immediately, Zhuo Bufan stepped on the void and walked step by step towards the mansion on the mountainside. Every step he took, the soles of his feet seemed to have steps.
Watching him walk, everyone standing outside the mansion felt tense all over, as if they were even breathing.
Walking in the void and walking in the sky, who is this a god or an immortal?
Many superstitious people knelt down one after another, for fear of angering the gods.
As Zhuo Bufan got closer and closer, everyone could clearly see his appearance, ordinary, black hair and black eyes, with a bit of a young scholarly look.
"Why is it him?" Tong Ling was almost scared to sit on the ground.
Isn’t this boy the ordinary friend of Zhang Mengmeng?
"It's really Zhuo Bufan." Zhang Mengmeng's eyes were a little surprised and a few small stars.
"Xiao Meng, why are you here too?" Zhuo Bufan landed on the ground with his feet, walked to Zhang Mengmeng's side with a little surprise, and asked.
Zhang Mengmeng bit her lip and said softly: "I came to play with my grandmother and the others. You just now..."
"I just cleaned up an enemy." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.
Seeing his appearance, everyone was silent and greetings, Li Si and other young men and girls were even more shocked.
This god actually knows Zhang Mengmeng?
Zhou Yue couldn't believe it. He had always thought that his cousin was bragging just now.
Zhang Mengmeng's grandfather Zhou Mingbo, uncle, aunt, and even Zhang Mengmeng's mother all showed horror. Unexpectedly, his daughter knew such a powerful figure.
"They are here..." Zhang Mengmeng looked at Zhuo Bufan, but she wanted to speak but stopped.
"I know everything."
Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly. His spiritual sense was spread all over the river just now, and he had known who these people were and what they were doing.
However, he had already let go of Jiangnan and his eyes were no longer in Long Kingdom. It was just a trivial matter, Zhuo Bufan did not intend to take care of it, but since he encountered it, he could not pretend that he had not seen it.
Li Si stood aside, her face turned red and white. His husband was only ten majors, and other people's boyfriend was a god. Can this be compared?
Wang Kulu and Mu Wanqing actually clenched their fists at the same time, staring at Zhuo Bufan with complicated expressions.
Wang Kulu bit his lip and felt a bitter taste. He was pressed on his head by Zhuo Bufan two years ago. Now Zhuo Bufan has the ability to walk in the air, and he is probably even more valued in the Flame Dragon. It is almost
He had already stepped on him.
Zhuo Bufan naturally saw him and Mu Wanqing. When he saw his old friend, he felt a little moved. Two years have passed in a flash.
"Major Wang, it's been a long time since we met." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
"I've seen Major General Zhuo!" Wang Kulu struggled for a while, let go of his fist, sighed helplessly, and then shouted respectfully.
When this was said, everyone was shocked again.
The teenager in front of me was actually a major general from the Dragon Kingdom!
When Li Si saw her husband bowing his head, his face was so hot that he wanted to find a crack in the floor to get into it.
Zhang Mengmeng stood beside Zhuo Bufan, enjoying the attention of the big shots, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous and a little happy.
"Miao Sandao has met the second young master!"
"Miaojiangpu has seen the second young master!"
Miao Sandao and Miao Jiangpu bent down at the same time and shouted.
Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly, and he still had some impression of Miao Sandao, but he hadn't seen each other for a year.
When Miao Sandao saw Zhuo Bufan appear, he showed a look of joy on his face, not to mention that when he saw Zhuo Bufan's astonishing magical power, Mu Chaozong was defeated this time.
Mu Wanqing bit her silver teeth and pinched her white fist. Although she was angry and resentful, Zhuo Bufan asked her to kneel in front of the auction, her eyes were more frightened.
Mu Chaozong hesitated for a moment, hugged his hands and shouted, "You are the second young master Zhuo. As expected, the hero is a young man. I have long wanted to visit the second young master."
"Don't you want to defeat me and unify the north and south?"
Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "If you knew who I was? You wouldn't have such an idea."
"Who are you?" Mu Wanqing couldn't help but speak, the other party's tone was too loud.
"I am Major General Yanlong!"
"I am the young king of Jiangnan!"
"I will regain the Bai family in Dianzhou and the Mo Ye family in Shuzhou, and create the Superb Group of the 100 billion Empire!"
"I am stronger than Guangdong and Guangxi, and the Ruan family bows down!"
"I will overwhelm the Northeast and the Azure Dragon will be destroyed!"
"I go to Xinsu alone, and fight the country alone, and kill the M fighter jets!"
"I and I destroyed the eighteen shrines of Japan and killed the sword saint Yagyu Sozai!"
"Just just now, I punched the old witch master of the Black Witch Sect!"
"I am the strongest king on the Qingyun List, Shadow Kill!"
Zhuo Bufan said word by word, and every time he said a word, everyone's face changed a little. In the end, Mu Chaozong's face was as white as paper and he knelt down with a thud.
Mu Wanqing's delicate body trembled violently, her eyes were about to break. She couldn't believe that Zhuo Bufan's words were true, her eyes were red and covered with blood. (To be continued)