Chapter 707: The same way as the bastard

Chapter 708

Zhuo Bufan frowned, could it be that Ning Wei came to help again.

"broken!"

Suddenly with a soft drink, a blood-colored sword light drew over, and saw the flag inserted in the eyes cut into two pieces, and the white mist surrounding him immediately receded like a low tide, revealing the original appearance of the valley.

I saw a young man wearing a white gown and long black hair coming.

The young man is about twenty-five years old, with a face like a crown jade, sword eyebrows and stars, with a hint of femininity.

"Shao Ning, what's going on?" Wei Zeyu was shocked.

The formation was broken, they were not Zhuo Bufan's opponents, and now they have lost their advantage.

"Ning Xuan, didn't you go out to travel? Why did you come here?" Ning Wei stared at the other party, with a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

"Lord Young Master, I know that you have come to Juling Peak, and I came back here to help you out." Ning Xuan's mouth curled up with a shallow arc, smiling like a spring breeze.

Ning Wei frowned and said, "I don't think you are here to help me, right?"

Wei Zeyu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhuo Bufan stood with a sword. He didn't know whether the coming was an enemy or a friend, so he could only watch the changes.

"Lord Young Master, just because you are a prostitute and I am a concubine, all the resources of the Acacia Sect have been given to you, but you are still so useless." Ning Xuan said, the smile on his face was lost, and a cold color appeared.

"Ning Xuan, what do you want to do?" Ning Wei's pupils contracted slightly.

Ning Xuan didn't return him, but looked at Zhuo Bufan and arched his hand, "You must be the shadow killer of the famous martial arts world, I have some grudges with Ning Wei, and today I help seniors."

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him coldly and nodded.

Zhuo Bufan is now physically injured, and he has been using his true essence to force it. If he drags it down, the Hehuan Sect or the other members of the Azure Dragon Sect will chase him, I am afraid he will be more uncomfortable.

"Okay, Ning Xuan, you really dare to betray me, wait until you return to the Hehuan Sect to see the elders will deal with you like this." Ning Wei's eyes wanted to split.

Ning Xuan grasped it in his hand and noticed that a three-foot long sword was unsheathed behind him. The sword was about **** wide, sharp and narrow. The whole body showed a bright blood color, as if it were made of a **** jade stone, as if it were in the blood sword. There was also a trace of blood squirming and flowing, emitting a terrifying blood.

As soon as the flying sword flew up, it directly collided with the yellow sword broadsword in the air, making a fierce impact.

"Master Shadow Killer, Ning Wei gave it to me, and the other one is for you." Ning Xuan said to Zhuo Bufan, and concentrated on controlling the blood sword to fight Ning Wei.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

The opponent manipulates the blood sword like a sword fairy. In fact, the blood sword contains his own essence and blood. After countless sacrifices, it has become like a command arm.

Although Zhuo Bufan was dismissive of this kind of magic, the magicians on the blue star were able to master this kind of magic, and he was young, and he was also a genius with outstanding talents.

"Ning Shao." Wei Zeyu watched Ning Wei's stalemate, his pupils contracted slightly, revealing a look of fear.

He and Ning Wei can't help Zhuo Bufan when he joins forces, not to mention that he is the only one facing Zhuo Bufan now.

Zhuo Bufan retracted the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, squeezed his fist, pulled out a sonic boom, and rushed towards Wei Zeyu, with golden fists with light tails, Wei Zeyu gritted his teeth, and his whole body was real. Put it up and fight with Zhuo Bufan.

The speed of the two is too fast, if ordinary people are present, only a cyan light and a golden light can collide with each other.

Ten seconds later, Zhuo Bufan had smashed dozens of fists on Wei Zeyu's body continuously. Although Wei Zeyu had a soft armor body, Zhuo Bufan's fist carried the gravity like a mountain and beat Wei Zeyu. With retreat, blood boiled in his body, and a dazzling ray of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Shadow Kill, can we stop, I promise Azure Dragon Sect will never trouble you again!"

Wei Zeyu flew out again and hit the ground, smashing a big hole, dust everywhere.

"You want to kill me. If you can't beat me now, let me let you go. Does this make sense in the world?" Zhuo Bufan said coldly, and punched out.

The golden fist imprinted through the air, bringing out a golden tail, and hitting Wei Zeyu’s chest. The force of the fist penetrated his chest and back. Wei Zeyu’s face showed painful color, spouting a mouthful of blood, and the surrounding ground spider silk Like cracking.

Wei Zeyu clutched his sunken chest, "If you kill me in Shadow Killer, my dad will definitely avenge me!"

"Then I will wait for him." Zhuo Bufan said, a wind blade waved away.

Wei Zeyu died.

Zhuo Bufan took out the soft armor from Wei Zeyu's body. The soft armor was about a centimeter thick, very light and soft, showing a blue glow, "Sure enough, it was made by the scales on the dragon's body."

And this time.

Ning Xuan and Ning Wei's battle also entered the tail gas. The blood sword controlled by Ning Xuan had a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, which was obviously very reluctant.

However, several cracks had appeared on Ning Wei's golden broadsword. The blood sword slammed into it again, and the golden broadsword finally couldn't sustain a complete collapse, turning into a broken sword talisman and falling on the ground.

Ning Wei saw that Wei Zeyu had died in Zhuo Bufan's hands, clutching his chest and staring at Ying Sha and Ning Xuan, "Today I count you as far away."

After that, Ning Bei squeezed and noticed that there was a violent wind in the valley, the wind cried, and the ghosts cried and howled.

Ning Wei turned around and ran outside.

"Lord, do you still want to leave?"

Ning Xuan yelled, pinching his hands and realizing that the blood sword in the sky uttered a soft cry, and the blood flowing in the blood sword turned into a blood line entangled on the blood sword, and then quickly caught up with Ning Wei.

The blood on the blood sword fell like a drizzle, entwining Ning Wei one by one, trapping Ning Wei like a zongzi.

"Ning Xuan, if you kill me, the elder and my father will never let you go." Ning Wei said with a panic on his face, sternly.

Ning Xuan clutched his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ning Wei and said, "My son, just because you are his prostitute and I am only a concubine, so you and your mother will kill my mother. If the elder did not accept me as a true disciple, I am afraid I will die in your hands."

"Ning Xuan, if you kill me now, my father will definitely know." Ning Wei roared loudly, with a look of fear on his face.

Because the blood strands tied to his body penetrated into his body, he was continuously extracting the strength and blood gas from his body and sending them to the blood sword floating above his head.

"There is a wave of formation here. Presumably father and grandfather shouldn't know that I killed you." Ning Xuan said, squeezing his palms, the blood in Ning Wei's body was madly absorbed by the blood sword, and his face was extremely painful. look.

In less than half a minute, Ning Wei's whole body was like a leaking balloon, constantly drying out.

"Ning Xuan, do you dare to kill Ning Wei!" At this moment, a phantom appeared on top of Ning Wei's head.

The phantom was very vague, and he couldn't see his appearance at all. Ning Xuan frowned: "Father, you forced me to do all this."

After all, Ning Xuan pinched a magic formula with both hands, and a sword light dragged out, cutting the phantom into nothingness.