3632-Sorcerer
"I am weak, so I want to kill me!" General Lingxi's eyes widened, furious.
Zhuo Bufan always wanted to kill him. The eight flying swords turned in an instant, frantically besieging General Xiang Ge Dao, and the eight flying swords were combined into a "Fire Sword Formation", like a ball trapping General Ge Dao inside. .
The claws were ejected with sharp teeth, crossed to block the chest, the tip of the gun touched the claws, bursting out a powerful wave of air and spreading towards the four directions, while the generals shot back dozens of miles like a cannonball. A mouthful of blood spattered out of his mouth.
"Lingxi!" General Ge Dao, who was trapped in the sword formation, looked very solemn when he saw it.
The chaotic simple knife in his hand danced frantically, cutting out a series of domineering blades, trying to split the sword formation, the blades were enough to split the void, but when they encountered dense sword energy, they were weakened by layers.
"What? This sword formation is so powerful, there is no way to break it!" General Ge Dao panic appeared in his heart.
On the other side, what Zhuo Bufan wanted to solve first was the Lingxi warlord. He didn't give the opponent time to react at all. His feet stomped in the void, leaving behind shadows on his body. The spear was like a dragon, and he stabbed the Lingxi general.
Under melee combat, Zhuo Bufan's physical body is not weaker than the birth of these innate chaos, and with the Dao Yun of the world in his body, his marksmanship is even more exquisite.
General Lingxi was originally not his opponent. After fighting a thousand moves, General Lingxi had more than a dozen holes in his body. One hole was healing, and another hole appeared on his body.
Moreover, the Qiankun Spear contained an aura of destruction. Although the Chaos Fierce Beast's body was powerful and its self-healing ability was strong, its wound healing speed became very slow.
"Brother Ge Dao, save me!" General Lingxi desperately asked for help, gradually feeling the loss of life force, panicking.
The Lingxi General was born in the Chaos World to the present, and has survived for more than tens of thousands of years, and never thought that he would die.
"I can't break the sword formation, how can I save you?" Ge Dao was anxious, not to mention saving Lingxi, he couldn't protect himself now.
"Die to me!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes burst out with two cold glows, and the spear was smashed out like a dragon. The tip of the spear flashed with gray thunder. The general wanted to resist, but the spear was too fast and penetrated his chest and abdomen. The tip of the gun emerged from behind, dripping with blood.
The aura of destruction in the spear penetrated every cell of General Lingxi, the breath of life was extinguished, the body was dissolved into nothingness, and the energy returned to the chaos realm.
Since the Chaos Realm was born and died, the physical power has returned to the Chaos Realm.
"Lingxi is dead?" General Ge Dao's eyes shrank sharply, not only in anger but also in fear. For so many years, the 36 generals under the hands of King Puxiang had never been buried.
Zhuo Bufan received the magic weapon of Lingxi, a pair of sharp claws, which also belonged to the top level of reincarnation magic weapon, and received the space ring.
When these chaotic beasts were born, they would simultaneously bred a chaotic magic weapon by their side. They were simply tailor-made for them, and only then did they make them so powerful.
"Now it's your turn!" Zhuo Bufan turned his gaze to look at General Ge Dao who was trapped by the sword formation, with a cold light in his eyes, "Ge Dao, I hope you haven't forgotten what I said in front of the White Jade Palace. My noodles swallowed two practitioners, today is your death date!"
"Dark Spear, for two cultivators like ants, you are going to kill me?" Ge Dao couldn't believe it. In the eyes of the strong, the weak are the ants. Will a person feel guilty for trampling an ant to death.
"In my eyes, they are all flesh and blood cultivators, they are definitely not the so-called ants." Zhuo Bufan said, clenching the Qiankun Spear and rushing into the sword formation.
Ge Dao is a chaotic beast, and can be ranked fifth under the hands of King Puxiang, and his strength is impressive.
"If you want to kill me Ge Dao, Dark Spear, it depends on whether you have that ability." Ge Dao was also inspired by his fierce nature. In his opinion, practitioners are nothing more than food, devouring a few practitioners. They were all ordinary, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan would dare to attack and kill himself regardless of the rules set by the King Puxiang.
Ge Dao held a Pu Dao and faced Zhuo Bufan head-on. The dazzling spear and the domineering knife light collided one after another, bursting out waves of air.
In the eyes of Ge Dao, practitioners are all cunning, but they will use some magic tricks to trap him with sword formations, and on frontal fighting, he is not afraid of anyone at all.
But after the two fought for more than ten breaths, Ge Dao realized that he was wrong.
Zhuo Bufan is not only powerful in his sword formation, but his melee combat is not weaker than him. Whether it is strength or speed, as well as the exquisiteness of his marksmanship, Ge Dao has continuous wounds on his body, blood is flowing, and the breath of life is disappearing.
"Dark Spear, you can't kill me. Puxiang Heavenly King is forbidden to kill each other in the Yuanguo Conference. I can help you hide the matter of you killing Lingxi!" The anger in Ge Dao's eyes was gradually replaced by fear, and he said quickly.
"The dead can also keep secrets." Zhuo Bufan said coldly, the Qiankun spear in his hand did not stop at all, but the attack became more fierce.
Ge Dao's face was extremely ugly, "Aren't you afraid that the King of Elephants will kill you after knowing that you killed Lingxi?"
"Since I dare to kill you, I am not afraid that Puxiang will know." Zhuo Bufan's voice was cold.
Ge Dao's eyes burned with anger, almost mad, "The Gun of Darkness, you forced me, since you want me to die, you can't live."
At this moment, the two dark red horns on the top of Ge Dao's head lit up with red light, and he opened his mouth and roared: "The Dark Gun killed the Lingxi general and is sniping me!"
For a time, the sound spread across thousands of miles.
At this moment, Zhuo Bufan was stunned. He didn't expect General Ge Dao to have this trick. This should be General Ge Dao's talent, and he could forcibly diffuse the induction and spread the induction to other people.
"This is my talent. It consumes a lot of energy to use it once. I will not use it as a last resort. The Dark Spear, even if you kill me, I can't survive. The other generals should have heard my voice. As long as Yuan Guo As soon as the conference is over, they will tell this information to King Puxiang!" There is infinite madness in Ge Dao's eyes, which is the madness before death.
"Chaotic Qinglian!"
Zhuo Bufan’s sword eyebrows constricted, and when the spear came out, the Chaos Yuan force poured into the Qiankun spear. A bright green lotus bloomed from the tip of the spear, and thousands of indigo beams burst out. Under the light, the face and body of General Ge Dao began to twist and transform. After-images are made, disappearing.
General Lingxi, General Ge Dao, and two generals under the hands of King Puxiang were buried under Zhuo Bufan's spear.
Zhuo Bufan put the Pudao left by General Ge Dao into the space ring, his sword eyebrows were tight, and he did not look relaxed at all. He did not expect Ge Dao to still have a hand, and he has the talent to expand the sound transmission range, within thousands of miles, for sure. There are other fierce beasts, one pass ten, ten pass a hundred, and eventually everyone will know.
With the character of Puxiang Heavenly King, it is impossible to let him go. After all, he is a cultivator, and he killed two powerful beasts.
"In that case..." Zhuo Bufan's mind gradually came up with a crazy idea.