Chapter 832: Fairy fight

Chapter VIII Fighting of the Immortals

"You are Zhuo Bufan?" The old leader didn't open his mouth, but he made a dull and dry voice, like sanding wood with sanding paper, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"A little younger than I thought, you killed my grandson. You still dare to show up today. Don't you fear death?"

Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent and looked at him calmly, without any fear because he was the old leader of the Black Witch Cult. He could even defeat the Sang Kingdom Sword Saint, not to mention just an old leader who entered the middle stage of foundation construction.

"Where are the people of the White Witch Sect?" Zhuo Bufan asked, frowning.

"If you are willing to agree to my terms, I will naturally release someone from the White Witch Cult. Also, Liao Wen's girl looks good, you are willing to come for her, a heroic lover, and a rosy face." The old leader said.

"What conditions, don't you want to avenge the young witch master?"

Zhuo Bufan looked at him suspiciously.

"I know your strength is very strong, but I am not weak. If we fight, we will only lose both. Moreover, the Young Witch Lord has fallen. Even if I kill you, it will not help, but as long as you are willing to get you in the Dragon Valley I handed over the things I had, and then broke my arm, I can let you go."

The old leader Zhizhu is holding the road.

"Really? The old Qinglong and Hehuanzong elders who said this to me last time have already fallen."

Zhuo Bufan said with a smile but not a smile.

Sure enough, when Zhuo Bufan said something, the old shaman master of the Black Witch Cult suddenly changed his face slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes, and a few cold lights appeared from the gap between them, "What are you talking about, the old Qinglong and the old Hehuan sect." The guys have fallen?"

A month and a half ago, Zhuo Bufan defeated the old Qinglong and Hehuanzong elders on Muzhou Island, but not many people saw it at the time. Moreover, it is estimated that both the Qinglongzong and Hehuanzong were trying their best to cover up the news. Otherwise, if it was the two organizations. The leader has fallen, and it is estimated that other hostile forces will soon hit the door.

And the old witch master of the Black Witch Cult has been living in the mountains and cultivating, and he seldom cares about the affairs of the world. If he comes to Zhuo Bufan a few days later, he will probably get the news.

"No, I don't believe it."

The old witch master clenched his fist, and a black mist appeared on his face.

Lao Qinglong is the master of Gang Jin, and it is even more rumored that he obtained Jiaolong scales from Jiaolong Valley and refined a treasure for himself. It is more difficult to destroy him than to climb to the sky.

The great elder of the Hehuan Sect is also a master of magic arts, and the various magical techniques of the Hehuan Sect reach the sky, and the three thousand sword formations have unparalleled power. He once suffered a loss in the hands of the veteran of the Hehuan Sect.

If Zhuo Bufan really defeated the two of them, he would definitely not dare to come back to Zhuo Bufan.

"You will believe it soon."

Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, and immediately squeezed a fist mark and slammed it out. A golden pillar rushed straight at the door of the old witch master's face. The golden pillar of light illuminated the entire surface of the river, as if it contained a horrible aura. The water splashed and the waves burst.

The pupils of the old witch master suddenly enlarged, and he immediately pinched a magic decision. The fire ball that had originally surrounded him suddenly burned violently, gradually turning into a dark red color, and then greeted Zhuo Bufan as fast as lightning. Golden light left.

"boom!"

Only at the first moment of contact, the golden beam of light was like a steel knife cutting a cake, directly smashing the fireball into broken stars, but the speed still rushed towards the old witch master without slowing down.

The old witch master immediately squeezed the magic decision, and the second ball of fire also flew past, but it was still easily broken by the golden pillar, but this time, the speed of the golden pillar slowed down a little, making the old witch master secretly loose. Take a sigh of relief.

Then the third fireball swept head on, and finally blocked the golden beam of light. The old witch master finally had a relaxed expression on his face, but there was a deep dignity in that ease, and Zhuo Bufan’s strength was really not to be underestimated. .

But in the same way, the golden beam of light collided with the fireball, a fierce collision, and there was no sign of shrinking.

"not good."

Suddenly, the expression of the old witch master suddenly changed, and the whole person suddenly turned into a black mist, floating in the air like a phantom.

At the same time, the golden beam of light exploded, and a green ray of light burst out. The green light was about **** wide, like a handleless blue sword, lasing out, leaving only a long green. The light tail, the green sword was a phantom that directly penetrated the body of the old witch master, and immediately went all the way forward, directly hitting the mountainside, erupting with a loud bang, and then a big pit about ten meters long appeared.

The huge sound resounded across the mountainside suddenly.

Zhang Mengmeng, Tong Ling, Fu Shengjie, Zhou Yue, and Li Si in the mansion were all taken aback.

"Have there been an earthquake?"

"No way."

Many people showed horror on their faces, and the sound just now was really shaking too much.

"Look over there, it seems there are two people flying in the sky." Suddenly someone shouted.

These people are not in the inner hall, and have a meal on the lawn outside the mansion. It is located on the mountainside and has a wide view, so you can clearly see the situation on the river.

Sure enough, these people looked at the river surface, although it was very vague, but vaguely saw two people standing there, both suspended in the air at the same time.

"Have you met a god?" Tong Ling stared at her beautiful eyes. She has received formal education, and science is deeply ingrained in her mind. She doesn't believe in the existence of ghosts and gods in the world, but what she sees at this moment has subverted her outlook on life. .

"Is that Zhuo Bufan?"

Zhang Mengmeng covered her little cherry mouth with an incredible expression.

"Zhuo Bufan, it's impossible..." Fu Shengjie widened his eyes and shook his head quickly.

"Zhuo Bufan, is that your classmate, Jinjiang's young king?" Zhou Yue frowned as he looked at his cousin Zhang Mengmeng.

Li Si and others were already dumbfounded.

At the same time, the people in the inner hall were also shaken and walked out one after another.

"What happened just now?" Mu Wanqing frowned Liu Ye's eyebrows.

Mu Chaozong, Wang Kulu, Miao Sandao, Miao Jiangpu and others also looked suspicious on their faces. Looking above the river surface, they could vaguely see the two floating in the air, as if they were fighting.

"This……"

There was a look of shock on Mu Chaozong’s face. He has just stepped into the realm of Grandmaster Gang Jin, but it is not enough to walk through the air. When did Linshi have two more great gods, and he is still himself Fight behind the mansion.

On the surface of the river, the old shaman master's originally desalinated body began to gradually condense, completed the restoration, and returned to its original appearance, staring resentfully at Zhuo Bufan.

Just now he used a secret technique that can completely dilute his body into true essence, defending against one damage, but the same own essence will also be damaged. The old witch master has been in the land for nearly a hundred years, and has never eaten this. This is a big loss, and it is in the hands of a teenager, if it is passed out, it is estimated that it will be regarded as a joke by people in the magic world.

"What a remarkable extraordinary, what a shadow killer, since you dare to shoot at me, then I will fight to death today to destroy you."

"Really, can you still do it? Look at your chest for yourself." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Hearing his words, the old witch master was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head, and his expression suddenly changed.