Chapter nine hundred and ninety seventh beheading Qingxuan
Qingxuan widened his pupils, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan would rather not avoid the attacks of Zhenhuo Sect and others than kill him.
"My Lord Fu Jun will save me quickly. I will let my father give you the purple gold stone." Qing Xuan shouted wildly.
At this time, Young Master Qingxuan was so calm and composed just now, but the young master's demeanor was not as good as that.
It was like a beggar who was forced into a desperate situation, begging desperately.
When Master Fu Jun heard his words, his figure disappeared from the spot. He immediately took out two chapters of golden talismans, closed his hands together, and shouted loudly: "The Great Vajra Compassion Talisman!"
A golden light burst out from Fu Jun Zhenren's palms, forming a golden sky that enveloped Qingxuan and him.
"Clang!"
The sound of metal impact resounded throughout Lop Nur, and the sound waves spread out like rings.
Some disciples of the Hidden Sect with relatively low cultivation were shocked and their minds were trembling. Long Geyue and others were not attacked because of Ye Beichen's protection.
As soon as the sound passed, the golden translucent sky was like a cracked turtle shell, cracking inch by inch, and then turned into golden lights, dissipating between the heaven and earth.
A hint of heartache appeared in the eyes of Master Fu Jun. These two chapters of golden talismans were one of his treasures. Unexpectedly, they were cut into shattered light by Zhuo Bufan's sword.
Qingxuan escaped the disaster and was still scared, "Thank you for helping Fu Jun."
"Young Master Qingxuan, don't forget what you said just now." True Man Fu Jun said lightly.
"I must not forget it. I will ask my father to give the purple gold stone to Fu Jun Zhenren later." Qingxuan said respectfully.
"Bang bang bang!"
The true energy shield covering Zhuo Bufan's body also collapsed instantly under the attack of fireballs, wind blades, and lightning. Zhuo Bufan was also repelled a hundred meters away, but despite this, Zhuo Bufan's eyes were
Still staring at Qingxuan.
There was endless hatred in his eyes. He tried to get Qingxuan to escape from his hands twice. This time, Zhuo Bufan was absolutely unwilling to let Qingxuan escape again.
"Bang!"
Zhuo Bufan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, making a sound of explosion, and exploded on the spot.
The next moment, Zhuo Bufan had already appeared in front of Qingxuan.
The speed is so fast that people's eyes cannot keep up with the changes in speed.
"Is this, has the speed of sound broken?"
Qiao Jianjun and others' eyes were full of shock. You should know that breaking the speed of sound is not only a requirement for the speed of force, but also the moment when breaking the speed of sound, the body needs to bear a huge load.
Even the special combat suits they wore probably could not support the powerful load brought by breaking the sound.
"True Man Fu Jun!"
Qingxuan's expression changed suddenly and he shouted.
True Man Fu Jun frowned, took out a sword-shaped talisman, and instantly turned into a golden light sword, and stabbed Zhuo Bufan fiercely.
The speed is so fast that it is like a golden light.
"Get out."
Zhuo Bufanli shouted, and slashed the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand with one sword. The sword light hit the golden light sword. The light sword trembled and deviated from the trick, but it did not break, which surprised Zhuo Bufan.
You should know that his Ice Emperor Rain Sword is already at the level of a second-grade treasure, and the other party’s golden sword should also be at the level of a treasure.
The three elders of the True Fire Sect, Fenglei Sect and Chiyue Sect threw out lightning, Huo Wu, and sword lights at the same time came towards Zhuo Bufan.
"Those who block me will die!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted loudly, and his powerful true energy directly shattered a disciple of the Fenglei Sect who was blocking his eyes. Then Zhuo Bufan held the wind blade with his body, the fire bomb, and the sword light attack, and his pupils were extremely exposed.
A tough gaze stared at Qingxuan.
Whether it was various magic or sword light attacking Zhuo Bufan's body, his body emitted a golden light to block these attacks, but there were too many magic and sword lights attacked, and his body couldn't stop it.
trembling.
"Qingxuan, I must kill you today, no one in heaven or underground can save you."
Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, like a flying immortal coming from the sky. He followed the sword and felt like he turned into a sharp sword in an instant.
Everything in the world seemed to be still in this moment, and no one could stop Zhuo Bufan and the sword in his hand.
"You, you dare not..."
Qingxuan looked panicked, his face showed an extremely fearful look, and his expression was pale.
The son of Qingxuan Sect, who was once noble, is now a poor beggar.
Zhuo Bufan did not hesitate at all and swept across his sword. How fast was it? Even Qingxuan didn't feel the pain. A bloodshot slowly emerged from his neck.
This bloodshot looked extremely dazzling on the fair neck.
"Shadow Kill, you..."
Qingxuan covered his neck with both hands, knelt on the ground with a thud, and stared at Zhuo Bufan with wide eyes.
"Shadow Kill, as long as you don't kill me, the past can be written off, and I can also give you many benefits. By the way, I can give it to you too."
Qingxuan's pupils contracted, and he was still making the final struggle.
Zhuo Bufan's expression was cold, like the Siberian ice field. He swept across with a sword. Qingxuan's head rolled to the ground. Then a blue soul element broke out from his body, trying to fly towards the distance.
“Where to go.”
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right hand and a spiritual energy wrapped the green true energy. There was a narrowed version of Qingxuan.
Qingxuan stared at Zhuo Bufan with a cruel expression, "Xingsho, you destroy my body, even if I die, I will not let you go. If you dare to kill me, Qingxuan Sect and my father will never bypass you.
, and Miaoxin, she will die with you."
"Noisy."
Zhuo Bufan said, a ball of fire burning out of his palm, burning Qingxuan's soul to ashes.
Qing Xuan, the son of the Qingxuan Sect leader, died!
All this happened in the middle of lightning, and even the elders such as Fu Jun, the True Fire Sect, the Fenglei Sect, the Chiyue Sect and other elders did not react.
Everyone in the entire Hidden Sect was stunned.
That was the son of the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect, Young Master Qingxuan, who was killed by Zhuo Bufan?
It was not just people like Fu Jun Zhenren and Zhenhuo Sect who were shocked.
Even Ye Beichen and his second uncle also showed horror. After all, they were the son of the Qingxuan Sect leader. Zhuo Bufan killed him, which could very well lead the Qingxuan Sect leader out of the Hidden Sect and directly killed Zhuo Bufan.
This time Zhuo Bufan and Qingxuan Sect formed an endless hatred.
Guo Shao, Nie Shao, Miss Kong and others were stunned. They had a grudge with Qing Xuan, but at most they would just fight. No one dared to really hurt Qing Xuan, let alone kill him.
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After Zhuo Bufan killed Qingxuan, he stood there with a sword, his eyes swept coldly over everyone, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Xing Kill, you killed Young Master Qingxuan, you will be unforgivable. Today, our Hidden Sect must kill you, the big devil." The old woman from Fenglei Sect said sternly.
"Everyone, everyone has seen that Ying Killing Young Master Qingxuan has killed. As long as you kill him to avenge Young Master Qingxuan, Qingxuan Sect will never treat you badly." The elder of the Zhenhuo Sect suddenly spoke.
The eyes of the Hidden Sect people who had not participated in the battle gathered on Zhuo Bufan, showing a look of urgency. (To be continued)