Chapter 755: Scream the sword

The 756th chapter comes with a loud shout of sword

Seeing Zhuo Bufan disappear in front of his eyes, only the silver sword light and the golden lightsaber in the sky converge, and the sea gradually returned to calm.

The old Qinglong and Hehuanzong elders came thousands of miles to attack Zhuo Bufan, and they were the result of one death and one escape.

"Fortunately, I didn't provoke him." Wei Jingshou breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time turned his head and gave Wei Yongning and others a fierce look.

Wei Yongning’s face was blue and white. If Wei Ya really angered Zhuo Bufan, maybe Zhuo Bufan would also destroy the Wei family. Wei Ya is just the third-generation junior of the Wei family. There are a few outside Wei Yongning. My son, if Wei Ya ruined the Wei family's foundation, he would be to blame.

He Shouming, He Jingxing, and Qiu Zhen stood on the beach in a daze, still walking away from the cold sea breeze, and they haven't recovered for a long time.

The battle between Zhuo Bufan and the old Qinglong and the great elders of the Hehuan Sect had completely subverted their normal worldview, like a fight with an immortal.

He Wuxue stared at the place where Zhuo Bufan disappeared, and could not help but sigh slightly, her eyes a little sad.

Zhuo Bufan's whole body flashed with golden light just now, and the battle on the sea was like a golden **** of war descending from the sky. He was heroic and brave. The so-called elder brothers and geniuses in Miao Province were like grains of rice in front of him. The gap with Yuehui is average.

I am afraid that any woman will be tempted by such a man.

"I... will definitely defeat you, Zhuo Bufan." Wei Qiankun secretly gritted his teeth and grasped his hands into fists, with a hint of warfare in his eyes.

At this time on the sea, the great elder of the Hehuan Sect had fled dozens of nautical miles away with imperial wind, and the coastline was no longer visible when he looked back, "My formation can temporarily trap him for a while, this is too strong. Now, if I fight him hard, maybe I will end up in the same way as the old Qinglong."

"Is it?"

Suddenly a light and fluttering voice came into the ears of the great elder.

The grand elder's face suddenly changed, and he looked up, and saw a figure with black hair and eyes standing on the sea in front of him.

"You... how can you be faster than me?" The eyes of the elder were surprised. He is now ninety years old. He has been traveling with a Feng Shui master since his teenage years to travel to Lan Kingdom. He occasionally got some secrets and practiced techniques. , He Huan Sect was created, and he was extremely proficient in the art of magic.

What's more, in order to save his life, he practiced the skill of imperial wind to the peak, faster than a sports car, Zhuo Bufan actually caught up with him silently, seemingly waiting for him some time ahead.

Zhuo Bufan is proficient in all kinds of exercises in the realm of cultivation. A little bit of those exercises is enough for the magicians on the blue star to break their heads. The floating light and glimpses he uses are shrunk to an inch. Although he can't take a thousand miles, it is already Close to subsonic speed, wanting to catch up with the other party, it is just a breeze.

"Shadow Kill, do you really want to work hard with me?" The Great Elder immediately calmed down, with a few cold stars staring at Zhuo Bufan in his eyes.

"Even if you can defeat me, I will hurt you desperately. Then the enemy you offend will come to you again, aren't you afraid?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "You look too high on yourself, you are weaker than the old Qinglong, even if you are desperate, it is just a dying struggle. Want to hurt me badly? Think too much."

While the meeting was always talking, he was already holding the Fajue in his hand. Suddenly he was holding a golden masterpiece, and a golden phantom about ten feet high appeared behind him. It was an image of a Buddhist monk, hundreds of meters away. The sea water inside was dazzled by the golden rays of light.

In the space, there is the sound of Buddha singing, the great elder sits in a lotus position, his eyes are closed, and the whole person is smeared with a layer of golden light, like a Buddhist monk, giving people a sense of solemn and solemnity.

If anyone who believes in Buddhism sees it, he must think that he has seen a miracle and bowed down to worship, but Zhuo Bufan shook his head. The solemnity is just an illusion. Three hundred years of training in Taoism can make him see through all falsehoods.

Behind the majestic Buddha statue behind the great elder is a pair of evil Buddhas with huge blood-red eyes, which are the opposite demon of the Buddha.

Although the Hehuan Sect is also a branch of Buddhism, the practice of cultivation is too evil, and has long been expelled from the Buddhism line. The Hehuan Sect self-confessed to cultivate a happy Buddha is just an illusion of a demon.

At this time, the phantom behind the great elder began to stare constantly, and the Buddha behind it in just a few breaths seemed to have become a substance, like a real Buddha statue standing on the sea.

At the same time, the great elder's body continuously had blood and essence flying into the Buddha statue behind him in a line.

Every strong man has a hole card. Zhuo Bufan had long expected that the great elder must have a hole card to save his life. This kind of use of his own blood sacrifice to refine a demon Buddha is just consuming his own blood and lifespan, similar to The gods of the martial arts world, please be like the upper body of the gods.

As Zhuo Bufan guessed, the Great Elder is now ninety years old. Even if he has broken through the mid-foundation stage, he will not have enough spiritual energy on the blue star, and he can live at most about one hundred and fifty years old. Using this secret technique will consume a lot of him. Shouyuan, he will never use it as a last resort.

"Shadow Kill, you forced me."

The big elder's lips pressed tight, and the voice sounded like a shock to the whole world. Soon the big elder suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a sea of ​​blood in his pupils, as if it were a sea of ​​blood.

And the big Buddha statue standing behind the great elder also opened his eyes, and his eyes were like swords, piercing directly.

"presumptuous."

Zhuo Bufan yelled coldly, punched out his fist head-on, directly smashing the two golden lights.

"The palm of Donkey Kong Tathagata." The blood boiled in the eyes of the great elder, and he lifted his dry palm. At the same time, the phantom of the Buddha statue behind him also lifted his golden palm about three feet in size, a murderous aura locked in Zhuo Bufan.

After the huge palm print was photographed, Zhuo Bufan stood proudly, without any fear, and struck out with a punch.

At the moment of contact, Zhuo Bufan was photographed as if in the sea, as if a magic spell smashed into the sea for 100 meters. If he was replaced by a general martial arts master, his body and bones would be shaken by this powerful impact alone. Broken, but this level of power can't hurt his roots at all.

When the palm of the hand fell, a deep palm print was made on the sea water, and the palm print was immediately swallowed by the cold and dark water.

"Dead?" The elder frowned and stared at the sea.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the sea, stood in the air, stretched out his right hand to the east sky, and shouted: "Cut!"

Tens of nautical miles away, a silver ray cut through the dark sky and flew into his hands like a meteor.

"Man, kill this demon for me."