The 627th chapter burns the fighting spirit
"Since the three are here to kill me, why bother to say more."
Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, his fists punched out like a dragon, and the sound of blasting sounded in the air, and the true essence on the fists immediately danced out like two dragons, about four or five battles long, and shot straight away.
The three of them frowned at the same time. They only thought that Zhuo Bufan was a spellcaster at the time, but they didn't expect that he was a dual cultivator of law and martial arts, and it was extremely difficult to deal with.
Nan Kongting first hit a huge wave like an iron plate, which was broken by a punch, and then a water polo was condensed to block the punching force from the attack. Baili Butcher lifted his sword above his head and slashed straight down. A cold light of about three sheets almost lifted the water of the river. It ran rampant and hit the golden dragon, making a sound of metal humming.
"Frost Bing Jue."
Taking advantage of the time of the gap, Qin Shaoyou pinched the tactics with both hands, and a waterspout about tens of meters long jumped from the river water like the sky. It actually condensed into an icy, frozen ice hanging upside down, with a little bit of cold glow, like a giant The thorns are just as long as the body.
The ice dragon shook its huge body, and the cold air was pressing. Everyone who was a hundred meters away felt that the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a lot.
"Roar..." The ice dragon uttered a roar, swooped down fiercely, and hit Zhuo Bufan. Such a large ice dragon weighed tens of tons, and it was enough to smash people into mud.
Zhuo Bufan stepped on the water and slid back more than ten meters. The ice dragon just hit his original position, instantly setting off a white wave, and the entire lake was shaking.
At the moment when Zhuo Bufan evaded the ice dragon attack, Nan Kongting and Baili Butcher launched another attack. Nan Kongting held a gold medal in his hand. The golden thunder and lightning on it were densely covered with crackling noises, seeming to have the power to destroy everything. general.
This is the thunder card of the Southern Sky Court. The thunder and lightning power that usually gathers between the heavens and the earth is contained in it. When it comes to killing the enemy, it is released. It is much faster than the pinch method, and it is stored compared to the general talisman. The power is stronger.
A thunder snake with thick arms came out of the gold medal, carrying a crackling white thunder and lightning, rushing to think of Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan's hands were hit in the void like a grinding disc, and the void trembled for a while, and a transparent pattern of Tai Chi emerged out of thin air. Toward the thunder and lightning, the thunder snake struck the Tai Chi pattern and disappeared instantly.
Nan Kongting’s face showed a look of surprise, Zhuo Bufan not only entered the realm of the master of martial arts, but also had such an accomplishment in magic. The magic used was unheard of, even if it was separated by a hundred meters, he could feel the surging power in Tai Chi. In the pattern.
At this time, Baili Tufeng held Fajue with one hand and wiped the body of the sword, and the whole sword shone like snow. The sword light across the sky was flying like a bright crescent, and water about ten meters high was rolled up on both sides. The wall almost divides the entire Lijiang River into two, with a shocking air, I am afraid that even an armored vehicle will be cut into two pieces by him.
In the tradition of ancient Taoism, swordsmanship was the number one spell for killing and cutting, and it was popular among the Shushan sect.
However, Baili Butcher's move was a thousand miles worse than the real swordsman. Even so, everyone on both sides of the strait was stunned. Even Shan Ye, who had been half-squinted, couldn't help but open his eyes and stared at the sword.
"Let me fight hard." Zhuo Bufan laughed up to the sky, squeezing his fists in both hands, flashing a glazed golden light all over his body, and fisted towards the blade.
"boom!"
The fist and the blade smashed into each other, making a thunderous sound, the sword energy was all shattered, the fist hit the sword, the sword flew out, and Zhuo Bufan's fist also had a **** mouth.
Nan Kongting and Baili Butcher were both stunned at the same time. This is the housekeeping skills of both of them. Unexpectedly, they were both resisted by Zhuo Bufan. The two of them felt Ling Ran. If you don’t kill Zhuo Bufan today, it will become a major disaster in the future. The most important thing is that there is a trace of greed in their eyes.
At such a young age, Zhuo Bufan is proficient in so many magic skills, and he must have a treasure on his body. If he is destroyed and hid in his treasure, everyone can take a step forward on the road of cultivation.
"Don't keep it everyone. If you don't kill this child today, we will die here." Qin Shaoyou's face was ruddy, and it was obvious that manipulating the ice dragon would consume a lot of his aura.
"Mr. Shanye, are you still watching the show?" Qin Shaoyou glanced at the southern mountain peak.
Zhuo Bufan stood on the Lijiang River, looking at the unavoidable mountain peak, his spiritual sense had long discovered that there was another strong man standing on the mountain peak.
"He is more powerful than I expected, but the genius and evildoer will also fall." Shanye knifed the Wuming Taidao who was wearing the waist, and everyone standing around felt cold and cold.
Shanye Yidao looked solemn, holding Taidao in both hands, and rushed down from the mountain. The sword carried a vast and ancient aura. This magic sword that had slaughtered thousands of lives in ancient times was already full of bloodthirsty aura.
This knife was like a comet hitting the moon, and the cut air exploded, flowing backwards one after another, pulling out a long tail of gas.
"Okay, let's go together."
Zhuo Bufan’s eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword on his back. The sword is three feet three inches long and about three fingers wide. The whole body is ice cold like the moon, blooming with blue light, and a stronger chill. The four people swept the battlefield, and everyone's expressions tightened at the same time.
Zhuo Bufan just now obviously didn't show all his strength.
"Wow!"
Zhuo Bufan drew his sword across the water gently, and the river water exploded, turning into ice ridges and rushing towards the mountains and fields falling from the sky.
The Taidao in Shanyeyidao's hand swung countless blades, avoiding Bingling, and straightly cut Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan erected the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, the swords intersected, and the sound was thunderous.
At the moment of contact, Yamano's face faded, and his hand jumped behind the sword. He almost couldn't hold the bullet and flew out. The tiger's mouth cracked, and a faint bloodshot appeared.
The mountain fell into the water with a knife, his feet stepped on the water ikebana, his face solemnly said: "Dear masters, do your best."
Various spell attacks in Nankong Court, Baili Butcher and Shanye slapped the two swords close to each other, and all kinds of swords and swords were waste, and the water of the Lijiang River was boiled. The powerful true essence and spiritual energy evaporated the river water. The surface of the river is misty and misty, like mist and rain on the Jinjiang River.
Qin Shaoyou controlled the water dragon to attack Zhuo Bufan from all aspects. Three masters of foundation-building skills, plus a man who was fascinated by Sang Guo Jiandao, even though Zhuo Bufan stepped into the fourth floor of foundation-building, he had just touched the mid-term threshold. Coping with the left and the right clumsy.
The entire Lijiang River was tumbling, and the swords and swords were shining brightly, and everyone standing on the north and south peaks became even more nervous.
"I, Zhuo Bufan, have experienced countless battles in the starry sky. Does the four of you want to destroy me?"
Zhuo Bufan held a long sword in his hand, and the blade roared, as if he could feel his master's fighting spirit.
This long sword is Zhuo Bufan's life magic weapon refined in Canglan last year with arowana vertebrae, jingeng stone, and arowana soul. It is contained in the body, and it is nourished by his spiritual temperature every day, and it has long been given a trace of spirituality.
However, in the face of various spells and close attacks from Baili Butcher and Shan Ye Yidao, Zhuo Bufan finally revealed his flaws. He was hit by the ice dragon fiercely, and a cloud of white mist erupted, and his whole person was knocked into the bottom of the river. Among.
"Have you succeeded?" Baili Butcher was covered with scars behind him, panting slightly, looking at the lake in surprise.