The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-three chapters of spiritual collision
A sinister primordial essence was condensed into a vicious snake, open its mouth, and a bright sword light was so fierce that it was chilling.
The two energies collided together, and the waves of energy fluctuations began to spread and spread out. The translucent energy fluctuations in the sky spread out in a ring shape. The giant trees and rocks in the forest below were shattered into dust and scattered. wind.
Liu Yiyi immediately wrapped herself with the cardamom girl with aura, before resisting the fierce and overbearing true essence surge. At this time, the eyes of the two women were full of shock, and she did not expect Zhuo Bufan to break out. Out of such a strong strength.
After a long while, the fluctuation of energy impact subsided.
And the venomous black snake has completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth, and even the Huatong man and the other companion, the faces of the two are showing awe.
It is totally unimaginable that a cultivator of the Galaxy Grade medium cultivation level should have such a terrifying combat ability.
Although Zhuo Bufan is only a star-level medium strength, but in terms of combat ability, he has a more solid true essence than other warriors, and the true essence carries fierce cold energy, star wheel evolution and broken star stones, etc. The cost of the first battle of Xinghu-level middle-level monks.
At the moment when the sword light was swung, the exuded cold air froze the ground out of a layer of frozen soil, and there were fine ice crystals appearing on the mountain peaks.
"Big brother, this kid is a bit weird in strength. He should be a genius disciple of the Profound Realm Sect." The man with his face covered in black mist said in a deep voice, with some fear in his voice.
"The explosive power is good, but after all, it is a big difference from me. Kill him, maybe he has a treasure on his body." The Huatong man did not give up because of the failure of this blow. Instead, his eyes focused on Zhuo Bufan. There was a trace of greedy desire.
The little star-level middle-level cultivator, in his eyes, is like an ant that can be wiped out at will. Now that he can explode this power comparable to the star-lake level, he must have precious treasures on his body.
"Sister, big brother is in danger, won't you help him?" Seeing this, the cardamom girl raised her head, looking at Liu Yiyi with misty eyes.
"No, Zhuo Bufan should have a way to deal with these two people." Liu Yiyi shook her head slightly, she also wanted to see how powerful Zhuo Bufan was.
Last time on the ancient planet, Zhuo Bufan was able to defeat Hong Ling who was promoted to the Galaxy-level high. Now that the ice emperor's rain sword is so powerful, Zhuo Bufan already has the capital to challenge the Xinghu-level elementary.
The cardamom girl heard the words, but the two slender eyebrows were still tightly folded together, looking at Zhuo Bufan in the sky, with a worried look.
"kill!"
The Huatong man yelled, and the black mist condensed in his palm again, but this time the black mist was significantly more solid, and even exuded a kind of icy chill, his figure suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Bufan, and his palms flew in the sky. Zhuo Bufan was covered with water, and a piercing yin aura came out.
Zhuo Bufan danced the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand, and fought with it. The two figures in the sky were like streams of light, colliding non-stop, and each collision caused a strong wave of true essence.
The man with black mist with his palms broke the wind with his palms, his palms suddenly grabbed at Zhuo Bufan’s face, Zhuo Bufan’s eyes flashed with a glimmer of cold light, the Ice Emperor’s Rain Sword blocked the front of his chest, tilted upwards, Jin Tiezhi The sound plays.
The Huatong man's palms collided on the Ice Emperor Rain Sword like a treasure, without causing any more damage.
"As expected of the Xinghu-level powerhouse, the true essence is so solid." Zhuo Bufan secretly said in his heart, there is a big difference between the two. If you change to someone else, I am afraid that the Huatong man can slap to death with a slap. A middle-level monk at the Galaxy level.
It is only because Zhuo Bufan's true essence and explosive power are too much stronger than the same level, that he has the capital to fight with it. It is really extremely difficult to kill the opponent.
While the Huatong man fought fiercely with Zhuo Bufan, the dignified color on his face became more and more intense. A small Star River-level monk, he did not know how many slaughters had been made, but now his offense seems to have fallen into a trap. This kind of stalemate was unable to suppress Zhuo Bufan.
Moreover, Zhuo Bufan's True Essence carried a piercing coldness, which made him spend part of the True Essence to dissolve the chill invading his body every time he fought, which made the Huatong man feel very suffocated.
Just as Zhuo Bufan attacked the Huatong man, he suddenly felt a chill from his back, two icy yin auras like arrows, shooting from a very tricky angle.
Naturally, it was another man with a black mist on his face, with a gloomy look on his face, "Hey, kid, take it to death!"
This scene caused the Huatong man to increase his offensive, making Zhuo Bufan unable to escape from the range where the Yin Qi burst.
Everything is slow, but it's only a second.
Two Yin Qi whizzed from behind, whoosh, whoosh... Suddenly, four turquoise sword lights burst out of the yin qi, bombarding the two Yin Qi, the speed is unbelievable, and then After breaking through and smashing the two cold and cold true essences, he exploded once again at an extremely fast speed, penetrating the head of the black mist man with his face.
Together with the soul hidden in the Divine Sea, it was also shattered into nothingness by the fierce sword qi in an instant.
Even before the other party's death, he heard a blast through the air, and there was no time to react at all.
"Second brother..." When the Huatong man saw this, black mist surged under his face and skin, and he slammed Zhuo Bufan's shoulder with a violent palm. He just spent a lot of true energy and energy controlling the glazed bamboo sword, and now he can't stop Huatong at all. The man's attack, Zhuo Bufan's figure burst out in an instant, and sonic booms came out again and again.
Behind him seemed to smash a rocky mountain, and a huge force surged into his body, making Zhuo Bufan's throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Naughty animal, I want to refine your soul and cause you to suffer all the torture." The Huatong man yelled, obviously because the death of his companion has been extremely exposed, the colored pupils burst out strange spiritual fluctuations. The fierce mental power suddenly shot into Zhuo Bufan's forehead.
"Mental collision..." Liu Yiyi's originally calm and pretty face was suddenly filled with awe.
The cardamom girl also widened her eyebrows, her spiritual power is the power of the soul, this kind of head-on collision with the mental power is quite dangerous, and it can be destroyed if she is not careful.
"No, it's impossible!" The Huatong man suddenly let out a stern scream, and the brilliance in his eyes instantly diminished and disappeared, turning gray.
Suddenly lost the breath of life, the Huatong man was born with a strong and sharp mental power, which has always been his proud trump card, but after entering the Zhuo Bufan Divine Sea, he found two strange soul fires. His mental energy swallowed, and he couldn't even believe his death.
Zhuo Bufan possesses a medium-level cultivation base of the Star Lake level, and his actual combat power is comparable to that of the elementary Star Lake level, but the power of the soul may have surpassed the Star Lake level and is close to the Xinghai level monk.
The Huatong man couldn't believe it until he died, he actually lost his life on top of his proud trump card.