Chapter 287: Defeat the Bliss Dengcao

Chapter 287 Defeating the Bliss Dengcao

The teenager wears blue clover sportswear, with slightly long black hair rippling in the wind, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and he walks in the courtyard.

"Who are you, hurry up, or I will kill you." Bliss held his chest, with a ray of blood still flowing from his lips.

One of the top ten successors in the Hehuan Sect, he has never suffered such a loss, and his heart is so angry.

Monk Dengcao looked at Zhuo Bufan cautiously, squinted his eyes and looked up and down, he was determined in his heart, and he practiced the third level of Qi?

At this time, Lian Shijian also saw the figure in the sand. As she got closer and closer, her face gradually became clear. Her eyes instantly reddened and she cried out in surprise: "Young Master."

This person is Zhuo Bufan.

It’s just 800 meters away from here, where Zhuo Bufan and Mo Susu rest in the pool. Just now Zhuo Bufan sensed the aura on the bracelet, so he tracked it down. Only the person closest to him, he gave it to himself. The crafted artifact.

Zhuo Bufan was stunned when he saw Lian Shijian, he didn't expect Lian Shijian to follow him to Lop Nor.

"So you are the son of a little beautiful woman, don't you know that it is the son of that family?" Bliss narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly.

Master Dengcao didn't say a word, and he thought about it in secret. The jasper bracelet in Lian Shijian's hand looked like a magic weapon, maybe it was given to her by the young man in front of him, indicating that there might be other treasures in this kid's house.

"The second son of the Zhuo family of Qingzhou." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Bliss froze for a moment, Qingzhou Zhuo's family?

"Qingzhou Zhuo Family? Never heard of it. Isn't it one of the famous families?" Bliss suspiciously asked.

Dengcao suddenly said, "Master, have you forgotten that the Zhuo family is a dog under the hands of our Hehuan Sect?"

"Oh, I remembered, the Zhuo family still begged us to be a dog of our Hehuan Sect. He didn't expect the second young master of the Zhuo family to be so powerful now that they would kill me when they meet." Bliss haha Laughed.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhuo Bufan frowned.

Zhuo’s family is a dog of the Hehuan Sect? Did Zhuo Luo secretly contribute to this Acacia sect?

"Now you kneel down and give Grandpa me 999 bangs, and then crawl away, I can spare your life." Bliss laughed loudly.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's figure moved, squeezed his fist, hit his face with a fist, and immediately Bliss flew out, drawing long ravines against the yellow sand.

Monk Dengcao took off the Buddha beads from his neck, "Your Excellency is only the third level of Qi training. If you still don't stop, I will defeat you today."

Zhuo Bufan stared at him coldly, "Didn't you kill me a long time ago? Isn't it the law and common sense of the realm of cultivation to kill people and steal treasures?"

"Uncle Dengcao, kill him." Bliss's face was full of blood, he was too careless, he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to have such strength.

"If this is the case, don't blame me for being polite, Acacia Demon!" Master Dengcao shouted loudly, and the Buddha beads in his hand flew out immediately, a total of eighteen beads hanging in the sky above Zhuo Bufan.

Buddhist monk Dengcao sang the sound of Buddha in his mouth, and the eighteen Buddhist beads immediately radiated radiant light like a gold star, and bursts of Buddha sound spread into the extraordinary spiritual sea, setting off a monstrous wave.

This is a spell attacked by melody, attacking the enemy’s spiritual sea, which is simply divine consciousness.

Zhuo Bufan frowned. The strength of this old monk was actually the fifth level of Qi training. No wonder he was confident.

But Zhuo Bufan is very depressed, why only his strength will be suppressed after entering Lop Nor, but the strength of these people will not.

When the old monk saw Zhuo Bufan standing on the spot like a wood, he laughed and said: "Benefactor, I have persuaded you a long time ago. It is you who are looking for death by yourself. No wonder I, Amitabha."

Bliss got up, squeezed his right fist, his fist exuded golden light, and shouted: "King Kong Fu Demon Fist!"

After that, he slammed his fist towards Zhuo Bufan’s face. Just when the two of them thought the overall situation was settled, Zhuo Bufan suddenly moved. He grabbed Bliss’s fist and pulled hard, and a **** arm soared into the sky. , Fell in the sand not far away.

"Niezha... dare to hurt Young Master Bliss." Monk Dengcao was taken aback, his magic sound attack was useless to Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan has three hundred years of cultivation experience, and his mental power is far beyond comparison. A small magic sound attack is like hitting a stone with a pebble.

"Boom boom boom..."

Eighteen Buddhist beads exploded in the air and turned into powder.

Zhuo Bufan's figure flashed and slapped the old monk's chest with a slap. The old monk flew out like a broken kite, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Zhuo Bufan's hand was a knife, chasing him straight and killing him. A ball of flame burned the body into nothingness.

When he saw Bliss, his face changed abruptly. He suddenly took out a golden bead in his arms and swallowed it into his abdomen. The whole person's momentum changed instantly, and he fleeed away from the distance.

Even Master Dengcao was easily defeated by Zhuo Bufan. He knew that even if he relied on the golden beads his grandfather gave him, he couldn't beat Zhuo Bufan. Now his only idea is to escape!

Lian Shijian stood in place, everything happened so quickly, she didn't even have time to react.

"You are waiting for me here." Zhuo Bufan left a sentence, and two brilliant lights shot into his eyes, staring in the direction of Bliss's escape, and chasing him straight away.

After running for three kilometers, Zhuo Bufan walked against the wind, clenching his hands into fists, "Dragon Fist!"

A distance of a hundred meters apart, two aura flower-shaped fists hit directly behind Bliss, Bliss flew directly out of the chest, sunken behind, raised chest, spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. .

Zhuo Bufan immediately chased him up, staring at him coldly, as if staring at a lamb.

"You...you can't kill me...I am a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and my grandfather is the sixth elder...I am..." Bliss vomited blood in his mouth as he finished speaking, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"I hate others touching the people next to me. You only have to die." Zhuo Bufan opened his hands and threw a ball of red flames directly on the body of Bliss.

"Ah...no...I don't want to die..."

Bliss screamed desperately, and the whole person had slowly turned into a mass of nothingness. At this moment... a golden light suddenly shot towards the sky like an arrow.

"Dare to run!" Zhuo Bufan's gaze sank, and he threw a talisman that turned into a thunder and hit the golden ball. The golden ball staggered, and immediately continued to fly toward the north.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and said, "Even if he let it run away, this golden bead should be a third-rank or above magic weapon. It seems that this guy's elders saved his life."

When he returned to the original place, Lian Shijian stood still waiting for him.

"The son." Lian Shijian saw Zhuo Bufan, his bright eyes misted immediately.