Chapter 1968: Great rough hand

The first thousand and ninety-nine chapters of the wild hand

"Little beast!"

Li Ling was blown out, and for a while, the True Qi in his body was a bit disordered and unable to condense to launch an attack. He could only watch Zhuo Bufan take away a space ring from him, his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were about to split.

The disciples of Mingjiao were shocked to look at each other, and their faces showed a hint of horror. Their rudder master was injured in Zhuo Bufan's hands, which was far beyond their expectations.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom...

At this time, the purple giant sword wrapped by the blood demon stubble also broke free, countless vine fragments scattered like a rain of blood, and it was distressed to see the extraordinary, but the blood demon stub has a strong recovery ability, but it needs a lot of consumption. Soul coin.

Zhuo Bufan succeeded with a single blow, and immediately flew away in the direction where Zhou Xinyue was.

Zhou Xinyue was obviously a little surprised when she saw Li Ling's injury. It seemed that Zhuo Bufan’s combat effectiveness had never been clear to her. Li Ling’s strength was obviously stronger than Luo Hong, but he was still at a disadvantage in Zhuo Bufan’s hands, but he saw Zhuo Bufan’s dynasty. As she flew over, there was a trace of doubt in her heart. How could we run away without taking advantage of this opportunity to kill Li Ling.

"Go, you can't stay here." Zhuo Bufan frowned, his face already showing a very solemn expression.

Even the injured Li Ling was taken aback. He thought Zhuo Bufan would take advantage of the victory, but he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to turn around and escape?

"Little beast, just want to leave..." Li Ling instantly adjusted the disordered true essence in his body, and cleared all the cold true essence that Zhuo Bufan had poured into his body, and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan with a burst of shouts. Swept away.

But at this moment, the vitality in the sky suddenly seemed to have encountered a vortex, madly converging on the sky, and even Li Ling felt a kind of life-and-death crisis under that powerful pressure.

"Oops, it's finally here." Zhuo Bufan looked up, and his heart jumped. The energy that had always made him feel the crisis of life and death finally came. Obviously, this threat was not brought to him by Li Ling.

As if a hole appeared in the sky, Yuan Li’s crazy gathering formed a thousand-foot-wide True Yuan palm, which contained a vast and heavy feeling. Even the whole planet’s True Yuan seemed to solidify, and it was impossible to tear it apart. Escape from this space.

As the palm prints in the sky slowly gathered and formed, the threat and coercion became more and more powerful. Zhuo Bufan raised his head and glanced, his sword brows were furrowed. He had a hunch that this slap might directly affect him. He was photographed into a powder.

"Purple Shadow Sacred Fist!"

At the moment of life and death, Zhuo Bufan ignored the horror. The vitality of his body burst out from his body like howling, and immediately a purple fist print was like a rising sun, blasting towards the palm of his hand in the sky.

"Da Huang Shou!" At the same time, an old dull voice came from the sky.

The palm of the hand fell slowly, making a rumbling sound, and the space along the way cracked every inch. The palm of the hand carried a sense of vastness, like the palm of the hand falling from the sky, and ran across the sky like a pan. Although the speed is very slow, it covers a radius Baili, and under the envelope of palm prints, no one can avoid it.

The Mingjiao disciples and Li Ling and the others were equally pale, and this power had already made them feel the threat of death.

"A star-level powerhouse..." Li Ling felt the level of coercion emitted by that power in an instant.

Rumble!

The purple fist marks blasted through layers of air, and finally crashed into the palm prints in the sky, but the impact only caused the palm to tremble slightly, and then fell again in a destructive posture.

"Seal technique!"

Zhuo Bufan condensed a purple symbol again and hit the palm of his hand in the sky. The purple symbol burst and spread out purple ripples. This time, the speed of the palm falling was slowed down.

"Beast change map, star wheel Yanyu map!" Zhuo Bufan took out all his cards in an instant, and now he can no longer keep it, otherwise he might die here.

Rumble!

This time, the palm of the hand landed again without any hindrance. From the distance of the starry sky, a huge palm print appeared on the broken star, almost shooting the entire meteorite star into rubble.

Under these attacks, all the disciples of Mingjiao turned into powder, only Li became flexible, and Zhou Xinyue temporarily sent her out of the palmprint area with a spirit because of Zhuo Bufan, but was injured by the wave, but did not die. .

"Master Shadow Killer..." Zhou Xinyue crawled on the top of a mountain, looking at the huge palm print giant pit in front of him, pale, with a pair of soft eyes, staring at the center of the giant pit, could it be that Zhuo Bufanzhen 'S dead.

In the huge pit of smoke, a figure slowly rose up, looking very embarrassed, pale, with a dazzling blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and his breath was abnormally weak and weak.

"Master Shadow Killer." When Zhou Xinyue saw that figure appeared, a smile finally appeared on her anxious face.

The figure that rose from the huge pit is naturally extraordinary. If he hadn't cultivated his physical body to the level of a galaxy-level magic weapon, I am afraid that the one would directly shoot him into pieces, but even so, now His situation is also very bad, if Li Ling shot him, I am afraid he would not even have the strength to fight back.

"Not dead yet, little beast, today you have to die in my hands." At the same time, Li Ling flew out, looking at Zhuo Bufan in the distance, and ice-cold luster emerged in his eyes.

Just when his voice just fell, a tyrannical pressure from heaven and earth suddenly fell, causing Deliling's complexion to change slightly.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see a black figure slowly coming from a distance, looking far away, but instantly came to them.

"Teleport, a star-level powerhouse." Li Ling's pupils contracted slightly, and immediately bowed his head towards the black figure. "Ming teaches that the Kraka galaxy divides the rudder Li Ling and has seen adults."

This black figure is a middle-aged man, his eyes are not angry and pretentious, his eyes are as sharp as a falcon, he glanced at Li Ling lightly, and then he turned his gaze on Zhuo Bufan, and said lightly: "You can know me?"

"Canglan Star Territory, Lord Muhou of the Mu family."

Zhuo Bufan looked at the former, with a faint arc of his mouth, he had already guessed the identity of the other party. Among the enemies he had sinned, if he had this level of strength, he would probably be the Muhou master of the Mu family.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to remember my identity so quickly. Are you going to come back with me now, or let me kill you now." Mu Houye said lightly, his expression indifferent, as if he had already looked at Zhuo Bufan. Made a dead man.