Chapter 643: Rebellion

Chapter 642 Rebellion

"Dare you?" Hou Dongjun was trembling with anger, and his eyes seemed to be flaming fire.

"You dare to kill my son in front of my face. I must skin you cramps and smash your soul, so that you will never live beyond life." Hou Hexuan said, his hand has already begun to pinch the law, and suddenly a fire snake from the palm of his hand The middle gushes out, and rushes in with a raging fire.

Zhuo Bufan stared at him coldly, "Dare to insult me, there is only one dead end."

Having said that, Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, like a blue whale drinking water, swallowing all the flames that came up in his stomach, his stomach bulged slightly, everyone was shocked and backed away.

Hou Hexuan was even more shocked. The fire he used in the Hou family's fire control technique was favored. This fire snake was enough to roast the wild boar in the forest. It was swallowed by Zhuo Bufan, just like a monster. .

"puff!"

Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, and a long flame came in and out of his mouth, burning all over the fields. Several Hou family members who were standing nearby were contaminated by the fire. They instantly caught fire all over and lay on the ground to extinguish the fire.

When Hou Hexuan was stunned, he didn't have to squeeze the way to block the flames. The flames jumped in his pupils. He stayed like a wooden chicken, smelling the smell of death.

"Zhuzi, presumptuous." Hou Dongjun yelled, and a talisman stood in front of Hou Hexuan, forming a golden barrier, blocking the flames, but the fulu was also burned into dust and scattered in the air.

Hou Hexuan was so scared that the big man fell down on the ground. If Hou Dongjun's talisman was one second late, he might become a burning man.

However, no one in the audience dared to underestimate Zhuo Bufan. He was the master of catching the wind as a sword, and the flames at his mouth showed that he was also a magician, and the existence of both martial arts.

However, Zhuo Bufan's age was too young, and with a little maid who had a great secret energy next to him, everyone secretly smacked their tongues. Could it be that these two were sent out by a sect that was not born in this world.

Otherwise, how could they have the current cultivation base based on their age.

Hou Dongjun deserves to be a person who has lived through the ups and downs for more than sixty years and is in charge of the Hou family’s family. He sank and said, "Mr. Zhuo, I don’t know where you are from? You killed my grandson in public, yes. Didn't you put our Hou family in your eyes?"

He just wanted to know Zhuo Bufan's background. Otherwise, it would provoke the super family and would only bring disaster to the entire Hou family. In the face of family interests, it doesn't count as much to die alone.

"No school, no school." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

At least he is that Blue Star does not have a master. As for the cultivation world... these people don't even know that there are other life planets besides Blue Star.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the last trace of fear in Hou Dongjun's eyes disappeared cleanly. He thought that Zhuo Bufan didn't say that the blue star is the death of a fairy. No matter how powerful Zhuo Bufan is, there is no top powerhouse behind him, so he has no fear anymore.

"Genius? The stifled genius is not a genius." Hou Dongjun said, playing several magical decisions with both hands, and hundreds of wooden swords were condensed out of thin air. Obviously he was a wood magician.

In the mountains and plains, the wood family was originally abundant. Regardless of the hundreds of wooden swords in the sky, each wooden sword was enough to cut gold and iron.

Whoosh whoosh!

"Sword formation·Kill!" Following Hou Dongjun's words, the hundred wooden swords buzzed.

Everyone in the Tan family stepped back tens of meters again, and Tan Songtao looked at the wooden sword killing formation in the sky, shocked: "Unexpectedly, Hou Dongjun really cultivated the wooden sword killing formation!"

The wooden sword killing formation is one of the most powerful killing and cutting techniques of the Hou family. In the first two years, someone rushed to the Hou family and was defeated by Hou Dongjun with 78 wooden swords. In just two years, Hou Dongjun He can already master a hundred wooden swords, which is simply shocking.

Zhuo Bufan also showed a hint of curiosity.

The strength of a cultivator is not entirely determined by the level of cultivation. Just like you play a game, the level does not mean everything. Skills and equipment are all very important things. Comprehensive strength is evaluated.

I thought Hou Dongjun's strength was not much worse than Qin Shaoyou's.

The wooden sword turned into a wave of popularity, from all directions, like meteors flying towards Zhuo Bufan.

"The son let me come." Shi Jian shook the bell on her wrist, and a purple and blue two-foot-long sword appeared in her hand. The purple and blue rays of light reflected each other, blocking Zhuo Bufan's face, and Qi Shuang Saixue waved his arm. The sword, sword light cut out one by one.

The wooden swords were chopped into pieces and turned into air.

"Hua Lianhua Sword Technique·Broken French Style." Shijian's figure was like a light wind, and the purple light drawn from the swords cut into pieces the wooden sword that had flown over.

Everyone in the Tan family nearby had long been dumbfounded. Elder Liao opened her mouth and couldn't say anything, while Liao Wen's mouth was big and small. She didn't expect this Feng Shui master from Jin Jiang and his maid to be so good.

After serving thirty flying swords, Shijian gradually became unable to hold it back. After all, this was the killing spell of a magician who had entered the path. Unless Shijian could step into the realm of a master, it would be able to break this spell.

"Void shock." Zhuo Bufan punched out, and the air trembled. An invisible air ripple spread out, shattering all the remaining wooden swords and breaking the wooden sword killing array at will.

Hou Dongjun stepped back a few steps, looked at Zhuo Bufan in horror, frowned and shook his head, "Did this guy get any secret treasure? It's so powerful?"

The people of the Hou family and the Tan family looked at Zhuo Bufan in shock, breaking the wooden sword killing formation with one punch, which was beyond their imagination.

At this moment, a voice suddenly heard from the door, "Laohou, did you come earlier than me?"

Seeing that a group of people came in, it was a member of the He family from another magic family. The leader was still an old man. He Hongmiao had the strength to build a foundation.

The middle-aged man behind him is He Family, the patriarch, and He Qiang, a young man.

He Hongmiao had just finished speaking, but he saw Hou Dongjun's face ruddy and a little embarrassed, and there was a headless corpse on the ground, and Hou Hexuan was sitting on the ground in embarrassment.

"Hou Jun?" He Qiang looked pale when he saw the corpse in a different place.

After all, he and Hou Jun went to the city to fool around yesterday. He saw Hou Jun die tragically today. Besides, the elder Hou and the head of the family were present. Who would dare to kill him?

Seeing He Hongmiao coming, Hou Dongjun finally breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and said, "Why are you here now? One more trouble came out?"

He Hongmiao slightly squinted his eyes and stared at Zhuo Bufan, vaguely feeling a touch of danger, "He is the Jinjiang Fengshui Master invited back by the Tan family, isn't even you his opponent."

"His strength is very strong, I don't know if there is any secret treasure on his body." Hou Dongjun said calmly.

There was a hint of greed flashing in He Hongmiao's eyes. To them, the magicians, the lives of the people of the tribe were clouds. What they pursued is a higher level and realm, which can be said to be the ethereal immortality.

"The big sacrifice is coming soon. The three of us joined forces, and he didn't look enough." He Hongmiao's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Everyone in the Tan family paled, and the He family and the Hou family had betrayed?