Chapter 3477-Who Is The Sharpening Stone
"Sure enough, it's a headache guy!" Ye Xin muttered to himself, his eyelids raised, and his eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan very indifferently, "I'm afraid I can't hold back if I want to kill you."
The two Thunder War Gods were constantly penetrated by the blood thorns of Shura, leaving blood-red silk threads, and his body stiffened in place, and his rune crane was also trapped by the flying sword. Neither of these two methods seemed to have made much progress.
Zhuo Bufan raised his arm and held a Qiankun spear. The tip of the spear filled with gray thunder pointed at Daojun’s throat with a hint of coldness, "Daojun, haven’t seen you for many years, you are still so conceited. Are all living beings regarded as ants?"
"Oh, you are right. In my eyes, you are all ants." Daojun smiled faintly, "Zhuo Bufan, you and I have no grudges, and you could even be friends in the Xuanjie Sect, but it's a pity. If the sword wants to be sharp, it has to find a suitable whetstone."
Zhuo Bufan didn't speak. He and Daojun did not have any grudges at the beginning, but after the Dragon Clan's first battle, he and Daojun have become enemies who can't help but face each other. Perhaps this is the fate between the two.
"Who is the sword? Who is the whetstone?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes flickered, "Daojun, it is too early to make a conclusion now."
The vitality in Ye Ying's body surged, as if a sleeping brutal beast had completely awakened, and the aura emanating from him grew at a frightening speed, with long silver-white hair floating in the back of his head, like A **** descended.
Countless practitioners face sudden changes, and they can clearly feel Ye Ying's strength. It is a gap between life levels. It is like a lamb will naturally feel scared when seeing a tiger, and its four hooves will become weak.
This strong sense of fear is even more terrifying than seeing a strong person in the Supreme Realm.
"You know, in order to practice'too forgotten love', did my wife Qin Zheng die?" Daojun raised his head, his eyes gradually became pale, and his pupils seemed to have disappeared. "The practitioner is also a human, as long as he is Humans have feelings, but the way of heaven is ruthless, and only by being ruthless can you truly approach the great path of heaven and earth, and feel it yourself. You will never understand this kind of feeling."
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and horrible dragon scales grew on his skin, like a piece of armor covering his body, and scarlet scales grew on his palms, arms, neck, and cheeks.
"This guy must have practiced some kind of weird technique, and now he doesn't look like a'person' at all." Zhuo Bufan's heart was slightly stunned, and he keenly felt the dangerous aura on Daojun.
Even when facing Aomine Langjun, he never felt that way. This time it might be a difficult battle that he couldn't escape.
Suddenly, Ye Ying looked at Zhuo Bufan, with the sharpness and coldness of the edge in his pale eyes, lifting his right palm, a beam of white light, the space diaphragm was like a thin piece of paper, torn in an instant, with The power of ruining heaven and beauty hit Zhuo Bufan.
At this moment, the light between heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared, only the white beam of light left a visual afterimage, still in the eyes of everyone.
Zhuo Bufan's sword eyebrows drenched, and the light enveloped his whole body. There was a white light in his sight. The vitality in his body surged wildly, it was a throbbing that felt the danger of life.
"Chaos Qinglian"
A burst of drink was also drunk from Zhuo Bufan's mouth at this moment.
The heavy and sharp chaotic power poured into the Qiankun spear, and the tip of the spear was filled with gray thunder, turning into a light gray thunder lotus.
In an instant, the blazing white beam of light and the Qiankun Spear slammed together, and an indescribable explosion spread out. The blood-red sea water evaporated into a large amount of blood mist, which continued to spread out in the form of ripples. Some practitioners who were too late to defend and retreat were affected. .
"Seven Sisters"
The lion supreme glared his eyes, and the palace lord of the sky fox also noticed, and the two elements turned into a soft light to protect many practitioners.
Even so, there are some weak or unlucky practitioners. Under the impact of the shock wave, their bodies are twisted and turned into powder. They can't even make a scream, and they are completely wiped out.
Most of them flew backwards quickly after being impacted, the magical instruments of the body were all damaged, blood was surging in the throat, and splashed out.
The fluctuations caused by this terrifying confrontation made the entire space unstable and distorted, and at the center of the collision, there was a group of glowing lights that people did not dare to look directly at.
As the light slowly dimmed, the visual remnants in his eyes gradually dissipated. I saw a tall figure still standing on the spot, holding a black long spear in his hand, and small scales on the surface of the gun body were slightly protruding.
It's just that the right palm holding the barrel of the gun, at this moment, there is blood flowing down the barrel of the gun.
Zhuo Bufan stood proudly, his black hair was fluttering in disorder, and there was a dazzling blood on the corner of his mouth, in such a state, but in embarrassment.
"With my current strength, I can still be so embarrassed, Daojun really can't underestimate it."
After so many years, Zhuo Bufan has had extraordinary opportunities, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Even if he encounters the Qingfeng Langjun of the Supreme Realm, he can still kill the opponent.
Unexpectedly, he was wounded by Daojun with a single blow, and even his strongest melee martial arts, Chaos Qinglian, could not hurt the opponent.
Ye Xing was also shocked in his heart. Ever since he practiced Too Ruthless, he got closer to the truth of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Only then, the blow was enough to easily destroy a Supreme Realm, but he didn’t expect that only Zhuo Bufan would be taken lightly. Just hurt.
"Zhuo Bufan, how long can you stop? Today is your burial day." Ye Xing's eyes were cold, and a talisman flew out of his body, which turned into a white jade-colored armor against his body. He stretched out his hand and held it in the void. A long jade mace appeared.
"You only know that I am good at spells, but I don't know my melee strength." Ye Ying's eyes were cold, and he instantly swept towards Zhuo Bufan.
The jade mace waved, bringing up a series of white afterimages, and the entire space of heaven and earth was torn in an instant, like clouds blown away by the violent wind, the space completely turned into chaos.
Zhuo Bufan and Daojun were trapped in this chaotic area together. This kind of life-and-death fight between strong men was extremely dangerous, and it almost turned the sea area and the sky into a terrifying meat grinder.
Anyone who dared to break into it would be instantly torn to pieces by the violent air currents.
"These two guys are really terrible. With such a strong energy fluctuation, even I dare not risk rushing in." The lion supreme opened his eyes wide, revealing a look of horror.
"Brother Lion, let's just wait and see the changes. We can't help with this level of confrontation, and it's unlikely that the Shadow Killer Son will be injured." Palace Master Tianhu nodded slightly and said softly.
"Zhuo Bufan, my Daoist, I am born close to Dao Dao, Dao Fei Eucharist, and my understanding of the mysterious laws. After all, you are too weak."
Ye Ying shouted coldly, the jade mace struck the white light and hit Zhuo Bufan's chest. The gold and iron sounded and exploded. Zhuo Bufan only felt his chest was stuffy, and his body flew out.