The first thousand and nineteenth chapter silver-haired woman
In the third month, the refining of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword has reached the final stage, and everything is progressing very smoothly. According to Zhuo Bufan's plan, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword will definitely be able to advance to the Xinghai level this time.
Zhuo Bufan was naked, standing on a barren mountain peak, frowning his sword eyebrows tightly, and there was already a mess nearby, and he had obviously suffered a lot of damage.
"The seventh purple shadow of the purple shadow holy fist has never been able to condense. Why on earth?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned, suddenly the true essence in his body whizzed out, and then his figure flew out like a purple shadow with an afterimage of several kilometers, and then slammed out with a punch, the air burst instantly, making a loud bang. One punch smashed a barren mountain into a huge hole in an instant.
When Zhuo Bufan condensed his last punch, the purple shadow born out of the six punches in front had a faint sign that it was about to collapse.
"Give me condensate!"
Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, trying hard to compress and condense the purple shadow that was about to collapse, but in the end, the purple shadow collapsed uncontrollably, and the seventh punch that should have been the strongest became limp.
This was the fifth month that Zhuo Bufan came to this abandoned star. The Ziying Holy Fist had already practiced the sixth punch, Ziying, but unfortunately the strongest seventh punch was still unable to burst out.
Zhuo Bufan could faintly feel the difference between when he cast the Purple Shadow Holy Fist and the phantom cast in his mind. Although the strength of the two is not at the same level, the difference in fist intent is extremely huge.
"Why, can't condense the seventh punch!"
Wind and sand raged, Zhuo Bufan stood among the yellow sand with frowning tightly, and shook his head involuntarily.
If he can learn the world-level martial arts, he is confident that he can defeat the galaxy-level elementary powerhouses, but Zhuo Bufan also knows in his heart that haste is not enough. Just relying on such repeated exercises without insight, I am afraid that even if he exercises for another five years, Nor can he master the Purple Shadow Holy Fist perfectly.
Shaking his head, Zhuo Bufan waved his palm, and a dark red plant appeared in front of him. Hundreds of dark red plants danced wildly, seeming to be extremely excited. The maximum diameter of this group of dark red plants reached 30 kilometers, like a monster. A plate of martial arts with countless tentacles floating in the air.
This group of dark red plants is exactly the "Blood Demon Dump" that Zhuo Bufan was subdued by Blue Star. It can be counted as a plant-type "Savage Beast", but since Zhuo Bufan's strength has been promoted, there has been no more "Blood Demon Dump". rely.
After earning tens of millions of soul coins last time, Zhuo Bufan had some capital to purchase a lot of treasures that cultivated plants. After five months of cultivation, the Blood Demon Dump has reached the elementary state of Xinghai-level, and plant treasures do not need to understand the law. , There is no magic or martial skills, and the level of improvement is extremely fast. It only needs to absorb enough energy to be promoted, but its actual combat power is definitely not as good as a Xinghai-level elementary cultivator.
But even so, the blood demon can also improve Zhuo Bufan's strength.
"Blood Demon Doug, possess!"
Zhuo Bufan looked at the huge blood demon porch in front of him, and said lightly.
Then, the blood demon squat began to squirm violently, turning into a stream of blood generally covering Zhuo Bufan's body, and then turned into a black and red soft armor to protect his body, turning into a black armor to cover the armor.
At this moment, a rumbling sound came not far away.
The thunderclouds in the sky that had lasted for about half a year suddenly rolled and roared, and descended down a series of buckets of thick thunder pillars, and the sky and the earth faded.
Zhuo Bufan looked overjoyed, the refining of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword had reached the final stage.
Whoosh!
Turning into a stream of light, he came to the edge of the canyon, Zhuo Bufan watched the falling thunder pillars instantly hit the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, forming a circle of thunder nets, like a golden thunder ball wrapping the Ice Emperor Rain Sword. , The arc sizzles jumping.
The dark clouds in the sky also slowly dissipated at the same time, Zhuo Bufan stared at the thunderball floating in the air with scorching eyes. After waiting for about half a day, the center of the thunderball suddenly cracked, and a beam of white light burst into light. Out.
The Ice Emperor Rain Sword slowly floated from the thunderball, and then a powerful attraction came from the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, immediately drawing the surrounding lightning into the sword body, and a slender sword appeared in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.
After half a year of refining, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword was successfully promoted to the ranks of Xinghai-level treasures.
Zhuo Bufan's face showed joy, and his heart felt like the Ice Emperor Rain Sword. Then he grabbed the palm of his hand, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword circled in the air, let out a clear cry, and returned to his hand.
The Ice Emperor Rain Sword is promoted to the Star Sea level...
The physical strength is comparable to the Xinghai-level high...
The strength of the soul is comparable to that of a star-sea-level magic monk...
Zhuo Bufan's strength skyrocketed again, and when he encountered a galaxy-level elementary powerhouse, he was fully qualified to fight the opponent.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan's face showed a slightly strange expression, his mental power has covered the entire star and meteorite, and any changes on the star and meteorite can be sensed by him, "Life body?"
This barren star and meteorite unexpectedly showed the characteristics of life forms, Zhuo Bufan frowned, and then hid the aura on his body, turned into a stream of light and flew away in the direction where life forms appeared.
To the south of the star meteorite, in a canyon, a small, damaged silver spacecraft fell to the ground in black smoke and was completely damaged.
A group of people were leaping out of the spaceship quickly, swiftly running towards a gap formed by two mountain peaks in the canyon. There were about twenty people, all of them young women, but these women had bare feet and charming. There was only a piece of rag on his body covering important parts of his body, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"Hurry up, hurry up..."
Among these people, a woman with silver hair yelled quickly, leading a group of people to escape towards the crack.
Standing high above a mountain, Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly while looking at the women who had escaped from the spacecraft. The strongest of these women was the silver-haired woman, who was at the elementary level of Xinghu-level cultivation. They are ordinary women who have not practiced at all.
These people look the same as the humans from the Blue Star, but they are extremely beautiful. Each one is comparable to the top female stars on the Blue Star, but everyone’s eye pupils have a variety of different colors and shapes, it seems It is a group of human beings of other races.
The universe is immense, and all kinds of life exist in the universe. Human beings are a large group, but they have many branches. Zhuo Bufan has long known that, like winged people, they are born with extended wings and have the ability to fly, such as fallen angels. And Bright Angels belong to the Wing Clan humans.
"Who are you?"
Just as these women were madly escaping toward the cracks in the canyon, a faint voice suddenly sounded, scaring dozens of women to their face.