Chapter 330: Kill kill kill kill

Chapter 331 Killing Killing Killing

The screams in the courtyard were loud and loud, like **** on earth, wherever the dark flame passed, there was an extra hole the size of a baby's fist in everyone's body, as if hot molten iron was flowing through.

Standing in the middle of the yard, Liu Hanshi, Wang Kulu, Wang Ziyi and others stood motionless, their coats soaked in cold sweat, and their bodies were shaking like chaff.

The dozens of people brought by Liu Hanshi lay on the ground for almost less than a minute.

But Zhuo Bufan still sat calmly on the wooden chair, holding the teacup and sipping a sip of tea in a calm manner.

"Hah!"

Zhuo Bufan gently covered the celadon tea cover, and Liu Hanshi, Wang Kulu, and Wang Ziyi all knelt on the ground with a thump.

The nasal cavity is full of strong **** smell, which makes people nauseous and nauseous.

Wang Kulu and Wang Ziyi's faces were pale. They thought they knew the two masters, and they had come into contact with some martial artists and the people of Qimen. It didn't take long for them to surpass Zhuo Bufan and return to Jinzhou to find face.

Now they finally understood that Zhuo Bufan's methods would not be achieved even if they worked hard for a lifetime.

Liu Hanshi gave a shock all over his body, and the middle of his trousers got wet, already scared to pee.

Although he had killed people, he was not like Zhuo Bufan. He raised his hand and killed dozens of people, and his expression remained unchanged. Such people are simply demons crawling out of hell.

"Master."

At this moment, a group of people broke in again, about hundreds of people in black, and a dozen people in red. Those in red are obviously martial artists, and the lowest is the third level of Anjin. , The leader is a middle-aged man with short hair like a steel pin, with a scar on his face.

The gunshots here had obviously alarmed the people of the Azure Dragon Sect, as well as some martial artists who came to watch.

When everyone saw the scene in the yard, they couldn't help but take a breath.

Dozens of dead bodies lie in the yard, and there is a hole in each of them.

The old **** Zhuo Bufan was sitting in the middle of the courtyard, and thirty-six dark flame lotus flowers were floating around his body, like ghost fire.

"Isn't this the shadow kill of Huiyuehuiri today?"

"It's him, I think the Pu family died in his hands."

"I thought he was the apprentice of Zhai Wanmon, but I didn't expect him to be a master of both skills and martial arts."

Someone exclaimed: "You can cultivate to this level of cultivation at such a young age. I don't know what kind of grand sect's son."

The short-haired middle-aged man saw Liu Hanshi who was kneeling in the yard and squeezed his fists, "Master, why are you kneeling?"

Liu Hanshi turned a deaf ear to what he said. He was completely shocked by the scene just now, and even a little confused. Without being extraordinary, how dare he stand up.

"This friend, you came to our Westwind Town and killed so many people in our Azure Dragon Sect. What do you want to do?" The short-haired middle-aged man stared sharply at Zhuo Bufan.

"They come to die, I will send them a ride." Zhuo Bufan said lightly: "If your Azure Dragon Sect is not afraid of death, all come in."

"Kill me. Those who offend our Azure Dragon Sect have a dead end." The middle-aged man yelled, and first jumped out with a dozen men in red clothes.

Among them, two men in red clothes knotted their hands, and instantly condensed a series of white silk threads, and the densely packed silk threads formed a large umbrella.

"Ning!" The two yelled, only to see that the white silk was like a steel wire, which turned into a big umbrella, rotating and flying towards Zhuo Bufan, trying to stir him into meat scraps.

Two dark flame lotus flowers directly hit the white silk umbrella. In an instant, the big umbrella melted into two holes. The two red-clothed men who cast the spell had not reacted yet, and the two dark flames directly penetrated their chests, leaving behind. The next burnt hole.

The two fell to the ground abruptly.

"No one is allowed to leave today." Zhuo Bufan yelled, making seals with his hands, pressing them on the ground, and a curtain of light instantly enveloped the yard.

Some of the timid members of the Blue Dragon just wanted to escape. After rushing out of the light curtain, their bodies collapsed like building blocks, falling into one piece in all directions, and their limbs fell on the ground.

"Fight with him." The middle-aged man yelled, leaped up, and drew a soft sword from his waist, shaking his hand, cold light shining.

"Liu Miao's number one master, Wanpo, I heard that he has seven levels of secret strength, and his swordsmanship is superb." Someone recognized him and said.

I saw Wanpo holding a sword in his hand, and shaking his hand, the soft sword immediately became straight and extremely hard, pulling out several silver sword flowers in the air. Each flower seemed to have just risen in early spring, with light and shadow in bud, reaching Zhuo Bufan. When I was in front of me, suddenly the flowers were in full bloom.

Murderous intent was everywhere, a dozen sword flowers opened and turned into hundreds of petals, coming towards Zhuo Bufan's face.

Zhuo Bufan stood proudly on the spot, his face calm, he didn't even move an inch under his feet.

"This is Wanpo's fame stunt. It can stab hundreds of swords in one second. It's terrifying." Someone slapped his tongue.

Wan Po's eyes finally flashed a glimmer of Qing Dao's light. At such a close distance, Zhuo Bufan still didn't avoid him. There was only a dead end. Sure enough, he was too young and conceited, and some people died on conceit.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan stretched out a white arm, and his **** were close together.

"Kang Dang!"

Two fingers unexpectedly found the true body among countless sword flowers, and directly clamped the tip of Han Jian. Wan Po looked terrified, "You, how can you find your true body..."

"You are too weak." Zhuo Bufan said, flicking the blade with his fingers.

A majestic force passed through the sword body to the broken arms, and the muscles of the two arms burst instantly, leaving only two thick bones, and the cold sword broke every inch and fell to the ground.

Thirty-six dark flame lotus flowers are like death harvesters, cutting wheat, and the whole yard is like a purgatory on earth.

"The Hall Master...will avenge me..." Wanpo fell on the ground, his eyes fixed on Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan waved his hand and a head shot up into the sky, "I will kill again when your hall master comes."

These people from the Azure Dragon Sect didn't know how many utterly conscientious things had been done. Zhuo Bufan would never be merciless to kill them, and there would never be any emotional fluctuations when people trampled on ants.

Liu Han was eating noodles like ashes, scared to incontinence, Wang Kulu and Wang Ziyi's brains were blank, and finally the bit of hatred for Zhuo Bufan was completely replaced by fear, this guy is the devil of hell.

Even the martial artists who were onlookers were rebellious and not subject to local control, but at this moment, seeing Zhuo Bufan who slaughtered the Azure Dragon Sect, they couldn't help feeling chills.

"Remember my name, Shadow Killer... If you want revenge, I'll be waiting anytime." Zhuo Bufan's voice spread through everyone's ears, and his soul trembled.