Chapter 1629: Ghost

The first thousand six hundred and thirty chapters of ghosts

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"Master Izan..."

When many surviving monks saw this person appear, they all showed fear and bowed respectfully.

"My Yin-Yang Shenzong people can only fight to death, who dares to escape, kill without mercy!" Yixie said in a cold voice, and the voice spread through the spiritual energy throughout the secret space.

Hearing the words of Yixian, the faces of everyone showed sullen expressions.

After speaking, the Yixian branch slowly flew in front of Zhuo Bufan, stopped at a distance of 100 meters from Zhuo Bufan, and said in a cold voice: "Zhuo Bufan, you really treat my Yin-Yang Shenzong as a bully, you killed my former Zongmen Sect Master Qingming, now my Yin-Yang-style Shenzong is making trouble again. Could it be that I have the Xuanjiezong as the backing and can be unscrupulous and not put my Yin-Yang-style Shenzong in my eyes?"

"Yin-Yang Shenzong has any grievances with me, so I don't need to say more. Even if I didn't join the Profound Realm Sect, I will destroy the Yin-Yang Shenzong today."

Zhuo Bufan said lightly, holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand tighter.

A few years ago, Zhuo Bufan went to the Yin-Yang Shenzong to steal the flame veins of **** and was chased by Izanami, Izanami, and Nine-Tailed Demon Fox. If he hadn't entered the secret realm of the Eastern Emperor, I am afraid that he would have died at that time. Hands.

What's more, these people have caused his mother to fall asleep for many years. Zhuo Bufan has always remembered these hatreds and waited until today.

Who would have thought that Zhuo Bufan grew so fast, and in just a few years, he could grow up to single-handedly challenge the strength of the entire Yin-Yang Shenzong.

"Well, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you. Don't think that I will not dare to kill you when you join the Profound Realm Sect!"

Yixan snorted coldly, his figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he came to Zhuo Bufan's face. The black double knives in his hands slashed down like two black lightnings.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes burned, and he raised the Ice Emperor Rain Sword.

Clang!

The two double swords slashed on the body of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, as if two mountains were pressed down, causing De Zhuo Bufan to tremble.

"What a strong power!"

Zhuo Bufan was secretly surprised.

Yizan is a martial arts powerhouse in the Sunwheel Realm, and it is not an ordinary Sunwheel Realm powerhouse. Its strength is much stronger than an ordinary Sunwheel Realm warrior, especially the two black swords in his hand. General weapons.

"Is this the ghost puzzle in the legend?"

"It is said that there are three ghost puzzles in total, but I did not expect two of them have been obtained by the lord of Izan..."

"I heard that this is an artifact handed down from ancient times. There are three ghost puzzles in total. Each of them is extremely powerful. The first generation of ghost puzzles is even more powerful. I don't know if the master of Yixian got it!"

There were a lot of Yin-Yang-style Shenzong monks talking around.

"Ghost, a weapon close to the Horcrux!" Zhuo Bufan frowned, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand slammed the two ghosts in Yixian's hand, and slashed at each other again.

"Zhuo Bufan, die!"

"Ghost, Upanishad. The **** of knives!"

Yixana stepped back 100 meters, suddenly shouted, the surrounding scenes changed, and the area where Zhuo Bufan was suddenly became pitch black, and his body seemed to have fallen into a moss. Both the movement and the ability to react decreased drastically.

"The area of ​​the knife?"

Zhuo Bufan frowned, suddenly a cold wind blew up behind him, Zhuo Bufan immediately turned around holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword.

Izanah was now behind him, slashing with both knives, and he was almost blocked by him again.

"Zhuo Bufan, this belongs to my domain, here I will torture you to death." The figure of Yixan suddenly turned into nothingness, and the voice came from all directions.

"Do you think that only you have the domain?"

A weird smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth, and a layer of light blue frost was condensed on the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and lightning jumped on the edge of the blade.

Suddenly fluffy snowflakes flew in the dark area, and occasionally blue electric flowers flickered.

"How is it possible, you also have a domain!"

Izan's surprised voice came.

The dark realm can exert the strongest combat power of Izan and also restrict Zhuo Bufan's actions, but now Zhuo Bufan has also broken out of the realm, and it is in the two realms of ice and snow and thunder and lightning, and the domain effect of Izan has completely disappeared.

"Scatter!"

The Ezan branch simply dispersed into the dark realm, after all, maintaining the realm would also consume a lot of true essence.

"Close."

Zhuo Bufan also recovered the domain at the same time.

"Nine swords against the sky, no shadow kill!"

"Ghost. Upanishad, Meteor!"

At the same time, the two waved the mist in their hands again and collided with each other. The huge energy fluctuations spread in a ring shape. The Yin-Yang-style Shenzong monks who were close by were directly extinguished by this sharp shock wave and turned into powder.

Yixie's holding black double knives turned into a black meteor and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

Shadowless Kill is the only one gathering the nine sword lights, slashing away with an unrivaled aura.

The Yixian branch didn't even split, but the power fluctuations led Jian Mang to cut to his left arm, and his left arm was neatly broken, and it fell down at the same time with a ghost puzzle.

"This guy!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened, and the Yixian branch rushed towards him at the cost of losing an arm.

Cang!

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan raised the Ice Emperor Rain Sword to block it in front of him, and the ghost that Yixie held on his right arm slashed on the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and made a crisp sound.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan saw a sly look in the eyes of Yixian, and the secret path was bad.

"Die, Zhuo Bufan."

Yixian yelled, and there was a black blade that was exactly the same as Ghost Ma's mouth, and it struck Zhuo Bufan's neck. The blade easily cut through the air, bringing back black gas.

Compared with the two ghost puzzles in his hands, the black long knife in his mouth is more powerful, this is a generation of ghost puzzles.

Unexpectedly, all three ghost puzzles were collected by the Izan branch, and the first generation of ghost puzzles was even more like a first-grade Horcrux.

From the beginning, the Yixan had done the cost of losing an arm, and the purpose was to get close and deal a fatal blow to Zhuo Bufan.

"No, it's impossible..."

The Yixian branch suddenly opened its mouth, and a piece of ghost puzzle in its mouth fell downward.

Izan lowered his head and saw the palm of his hand, which had been white as jade, penetrated his chest from behind, and the blood tickled down.

They didn't feel any aura fluctuations at all just now, Zhuo Bufan was in the front, who would surprise him in the back.

"What, how... maybe." Yixie turned his head vigorously, only to see another Zhuo Bufan staring at him indifferently.

Two extraordinary?

Standing behind him, Zhuo Bufan was the clone of Zhuo Bufan, possessing the Nether Pity Underworld Fire, and had been practicing in the Condensed Sky Axis. At a critical moment, it was too late to kill the Yixian branch.

"boom!"

A strong breath erupted from the body of the Yixan branch, ‘blowing’ Zhuo Bufan away, and quickly fled towards the golden palace.

"These people will be handed over to you." Zhuo Bufan glanced at the clone, and immediately followed the Yixian branch towards the golden palace.