Chapter 2709: Outrageous blow

2710-Swordsman

"The Primordial Soul?"

"Unexpectedly, it's really in the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

The boundless voice resounded between heaven and earth again.

"Holy Master, you have already entered the Holy Rank, and now you are attacking a realm king realm. Are you afraid of being laughed at by others to bully the younger?" Suddenly, Yan Jing flew up to the sky, and a lonely figure appeared exceptionally high. Stubborn, looking at the black hole in the sky, his eyes are firm.

"A Jing!"

"sister!"

Seeing Yan Jing flying by, Ba Jiming and Yan Yu were taken aback for a moment, with a look of worry on their faces.

If one offends the saint, the other person can wipe out a little guy of their level in the universe with a single thought.

"How dare to take care of my business?" The boundless voice sounded.

An inexplicable majesty fell on Yan Jing's body, causing Yan Jing's complexion to change suddenly, and the bones rattled, as if under extreme pressure, red blood pouring out from the pores, but even so , The tenacity in Yan Jing's eyes has not changed in the slightest.

"Unfair things, the little girl just wants to take care of it." Yan Jing looked at the black hole, almost exhausted, and said softly.

"I want to come to this King of Shadow Killer to have a very close relationship with you, but you are too naive if you want to stop me from killing him," the vast voice said.

Yan Jingbei curled her moist lower lip and said, "If the Lord Sage really wants to kill someone, who can stop it? But Lord Sage is not afraid to cause cause and effect and kill a realm king in your capacity. , I think it will have a heavy cause and effect, and it may not be able to impact the level of the'Emperor' in the future."

"Oh, you even know the cause and effect. It seems that your status in the Hanyan clan should not be low." This time after two seconds, the vast voice rang again, saying: "But if your tongue is like a spring, it won't change me. Determination."

As the sound fell, a strong wind blew past, and Yan Jing flew directly upside down, her face pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Zhuo Bufan's figure swept away, flew behind Yan Jing, and grabbed the latter's soft waist. Through Yan Jing's body, Zhuo Bufan's strength poured into Zhuo Bufan's body again, making De Zhuo Bufan's throat sweet, and blood poured into his throat. Place.

"What a saint, a trace of thought comes so overbearing, but I just want to kill Jinpeng Langjun today, I want to see what a ray of saint's thought is, what is the ability." Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed a **** color. Guanghua.

"Wind Thunder Mountain!"

As he said, Zhuo Bufan opened his blood-stained mouth and spit out three words gently.

Yan Jing looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was covered in blood and looked rather embarrassed. His eyes suddenly turned red. He was like a wounded wolf, but he had the stubbornness and belief that he would never give up. This appearance made him feel distressed.

With the three words Zhuo Bufan blurting out, the scarlet swirling cloud surged again, and the space was torn apart. A huge and heavy mountain fell from the swirling cloud. The mountain was dark, like cast iron, full of the power of the law of wind and thunder. , Howling Howl.

A great sense of oppression descended on the world.

The sky filled the sky with a look of horror, looking at the "Wind Thunder Mountain" that appeared in the space crack, everyone felt the devastating fluctuations above, which is definitely a very powerful treasure.

The magic weapon of the universe level!

And it is the high-end quality of the magic weapon of the universe!

No one thought that Zhuo Bufan still had such a hole card hidden, he actually possessed a magic weapon of the universe level.

"Feng Lei Realm Master's Universe Grade Magic Weapon?" The boundless voice sounded, also with a hint of surprise.

Lord Jin Peng Lang looked up at the scarlet vortex cloud torn, and the lofty Black Mountain that landed had locked his breath. Under Fenglei Mountain, he could only feel a small, weak feeling.

"Ancestor, save me, I can't die." Jin Peng Langjun's pupils shrank, his face showed fear, and he shouted.

"Even if you have a magic weapon such as Wind and Thunder Mountain, I will not let you kill Jinpeng Langjun today." The vast voice contained a trace of majestic anger, resounding through the world.

"Then, just give it a try." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and squeezed a word from his teeth.

He had already run out of oil and the lamp had dried up, but he still forcibly used his elemental power to communicate with Fengleishan, almost all the power of every cell in his body was drained.

Rumble!

Rumble!

When the wind and thunder mountain appeared, the world changed color, the space shattered every inch, the speed was slow but unstoppable, and it fell down towards Jinpeng Langjun. This extremely strong sense of pressure instantly caused the ground to collapse and burst into wide cracks... ...Spreading like lightning.

In the black hole, a huge palm came out again, and suddenly blocked the top of Jinpeng Langjun's head. Fengleishan fell on that palm, and the huge palm trembled, but it actually stopped the downward trend of Fengleishan.

"The saint is separated by hundreds of millions of kilometers, and the power of a thought is so terrifying!" Zhuo Bufan's lips were filled with bitterness.

Compared with the saint, he is indeed too weak, as weak as an ant.

"Zhuo Bufan, you can't kill me!" Jin Peng Langjun saw this, the sad look between his brows disappeared, and replaced by joking, "Looking at you trying your best to kill me, but you can't help me look like me, my heart is really It’s so enjoyable."

Yan Jing stood beside Zhuo Bufan, looking at Zhuo Bufan with clear eyes. In addition to worrying and concerned, there was also a trace of doubt. She was very close to Zhuo Bufan. When everyone’s attention was attracted by Fengleishan, she felt There is an obscure and mysterious power surge on Zhuo Bufan.

"You look like you really owe it!"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly grinned at the corner of his mouth.

call out!

Ice Emperor Yujian penetrated the void and burst into Jinpeng Langjun's throat with extreme speed.

"Jiejie, half-dead rubbish, still want to kill me with this sword?" Jin Peng Langjun's eyes were cold, extremely disdainful, and he snapped out a palm.

Cang!

The sound of gold and iron exploded, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword was knocked down and shot out.

But at this moment, Jinpeng Langjun saw that Zhuo Bufan’s face did not show disappointment, but a very weird smile spread across his face. This smile made his heart chuckle, and then he felt a pain in his back, and his arm was thin. , The dark red vine runs through the chest from the back, dripping with blood, ticking...

He could feel the vitality and power in his blood being absorbed by this vine... the vitality passed, making the scene in front of him gradually blurred. Looking at Zhuo Bufan with blood in the distance, the muscles on his face twitched, two horizontal lines in front of him. The line closes, turns into a thin horizontal line, and finally becomes dark.

Behind Zhuo Bufan, a strange purple light array emerged.

It turned out that ‘Wind Thunder Mountain’ and ‘Ice Emperor’s Rain Sword’ all concealed his use of the Mingshu formation, and finally relied on the Mingshu formation to penetrate the space, hide the fluctuations, and use the blood devil as a sword to penetrate Jinpeng Langjun’s chest and abdomen.

"Jinpeng Langjun..." The vast voice contained monstrous anger.

The palm print that had resisted Fengleishan suddenly turned into a hurricane and swept away towards Zhuo Bufan. A ray of the saint's mind could cause countless stars to fall. Who can resist this angry palm!