Chapter 165: The Painful Demon Cultivator
"Xuehua!"
"Xinlan!"
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but scream. He was so happy that he couldn't help but scream.
"Damn! Stupid!" Mr. Xu complained, "There is no such a fool boy. When you shout, don't everyone notice you? Wouldn't you sneak attacks?"
"We Afan should be honest and upright!" Mo Xiaoye, who was stupid and pure, supported Zhuo Bufan.
Uh, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but blush when he heard this. In fact, he just had too little experience. If it were the case, he would never shout it out.
After all, if you don’t understand the strength of the enemy and us, you should not easily expose yourself. If the enemy is very strong and they can’t beat others together, what should you do?
This is a strategic mistake.
"Well, you probably care too much about the two girls. I said, who do you like?" Jian Huang seemed to be serious and found an excuse for Zhuo Bufan.
"Get out! Go to die!" Zhuo Bufan kicked the nerve yellow high with one kick. This guy always "seems" kind-hearted, but in fact he has hidden evil intentions.
"Boy Zhuo!"
"Extraordinary!"
Su Xuehua and Meng Xinlan screamed at the same time. When they saw Zhuo Bufan, they were very happy and shook their hands desperately.
Yun Menghan was sweating profusely at this time. She didn't care about the tricks of the three flying rings. If it were in the past, she wouldn't even bother to go out with the spiritual sword. She could fight against the other's spiritual objects with her own spiritual power alone. However, now, after fighting with the two fierce spirit fires, she and Nangong Jie have consumed a lot of spiritual power, but they are not able to catch the three people on the other side.
Moreover, the three people on the opposite side did have extraordinary attack skills. Not only did the flying ring have endless suction power, but the spiritual objects themselves can also form a formation. The spiritual power and flying sword emitted by Yun Menghan disappeared between the other party's suction and luring. The flying sword almost fell to the ground while the other party's flying ring was still rushing at her with constant speed.
Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan arrived in time and divided the other party's attention a lot.
Nangong Jie couldn't feel relaxed either. Yun Menghan had to deal with the three of them, but these two were real masters, both in the middle stage of agility. After consuming a lot of spiritual power on the evil spirit, Nangong Jie was also dragged by the two of them to the point of being flawless.
Zhuo Bufan finally frowned. Seeing that Su Xuehua and Meng Xinlan were fine, he finally felt relieved, but when he saw the two people opposite Nangong Jie, he couldn't help but feel very surprised. They were two acquaintances - Japanese kimono women and the demon cultivator who appeared in his grandfather's house.
The strength of the two seemed to have improved a lot.
"Split Sword?" Zhuo Bufan suddenly screamed in surprise.
The demon cultivator and the Japanese kimono woman obviously recognized Zhuo Bufan. She screamed with "ah". She seemed a little surprised, as if she had never expected him to appear so soon.
"Look at the fight." The demon cultivator and the Japanese kimono woman worked together for a long time, and they were very tacit. The man just quietly glanced at the kimono woman. The two of them had already had the same intentions, and four cold lights flashed. The sword light had already rushed towards Zhuo Bufan without a single call.
"Hmph!" Xu Lao Leng sneered. The two of them underestimated Zhuo Bufan too much. The strength of the soul alchemist who had entered the agility period and had passed the soul-returning stage was not so easy to deal with!
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but sigh. Is this a compliment?
However, the complaints in his heart did not affect his attack. He flipped his wrist and four more intense and huge lights lit up. A light flashed and blocked the demon cultivator's up, down, left and right directions. A cold light in the middle even grew from small to large, flying towards the kimono woman. At the same time, two other cold lights flew to the middle between the demon cultivator and the kimono woman, and prepared to block the demon cultivator's support first.
The demon cultivator's face changed and turned pale, which was completely different from what he had experienced in the Song family before. Zhuo Bufan put more pressure on him than at that time, as if he had changed someone else.
"Spiritual! Damn! Is there any reason for this?" The demon cultivator said miserably in his heart. Zhuo Bufan, who was originally the peak of the false spirit, was no longer an opponent. Unexpectedly, he had not seen each other for a few days. When he met again, Zhuo Bufan was already a master in the spiritual stage.
How did this little monster practice? Did he eat the elixir?
The demon cultivator discovered for the first time that among the cultivators in the agility stage, there was such a master. The way of attack change of this flying sword could be applied in this way. The other party was not only thoughtful and considered all possibilities, but also extremely fierce, but he was upright and had no tricks, which made him feel difficult to compete. Just the moment he took action, the man who wanted to cultivate felt that he had lost his chance of winning.
"Damn it, I'm kicking it to the ironclad. Master, what kind of counter-espionage plan are you using? Why do you feel that this counter-espionage plan seems to be acting on your own people?" The demon cultivator felt miserable in his heart. What kind of monster are the bosses going to deal with!
But no matter how miserable it is, things still have to be done.
"ah--"
The demon cultivator suddenly shouted loudly, the muscles on his face twisted wildly, and the green fog suddenly appeared all over his body. Then the green fog rolled, and six thick black lights rolled towards Zhuo Bufan's flying sword.
This is his newly learned natal magic weapon technique, Green Mist Split. Each Green Mist Split Sword is equivalent to a spiritual sword, composed of 300,000 resentful souls, added powerful spiritual power, and then refined with a rare hundred-year-old Kuraki. The middle is a real spiritual treasure. The "boss" of the Daye Motian added the Tongtian Moyun Crystal, using a large amount of resentful souls and spiritual power as the spirit cores, and also refined two blood talismans in the outer circle, which have great power beyond the first-level attack.
"Yohe! I'm trying my best, wanting to die!" Mr. Xu sneered, as if he had seen something fun.
"Depend on!"
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but complain, why did the old guy always like to watch the show on the side, as if he was an outsider. He was about to talk when he saw the demon cultivator's body suddenly change. His body twisted strangely, and he actually squeezed through the cracks of three flying swords. His body almost turned into a row of faint shadows, making people unable to tell which one was his true body.
At the same time, four of the six green mist light swords formed a small four-simile array, which actually blocked Zhuo Bufan's three vaguely arranged three-tale sword formation. The green giant sword of the spiritual treasure level flew on its own without the guidance of the master. The sky thunder shone and the earth fire was beating up and down, and Zhuo Bufan's flying sword at the kimono woman was attacked up and down at the same time.
The kimono woman was also shocked. She knew the strength of the demon cultivator, but she didn't expect that after just one meeting, the demon cultivator was forced to use her trump card, which was more embarrassing than the situation in the Song family. This was the opponent mainly attacking him. If it was a head-on fight in the face to face, then how could Zhuo Bufan's opponent be?
Is this a desperate rhythm? Isn't it just a counter-espionage strategy? A trace of shock flashed across the face of the kimono woman, which was completely incomprehensible.
"Damn! Do you think I want it!" No one knew the pain in the man's heart. The progress of this little monster was not something that people could speculate at all. The flying sword that hit you was, but the flying sword of the Sky, even the boss of the Big Night Moon Sky wanted to get involved. Do you think it was an ordinary magic sword?
Believe it or not, it can scatter your soul and lose your life, even if you go to the Invincible Hell! Why don’t you take action quickly!?
With both hands, a bird song broke out in the air. The kimono woman chose to believe in the demon cultivator. The two of them cooperated for many years and had a tacit understanding. Without a word, the kimono woman had already shot out four rays of light and shot at the other two beside Yun Menghan like lightning.
The best is to attack the plan!
Whoever says women can underestimate them.
However, the two flying swords that were originally just waiting for the demon cultivator to defend the demon cultivator were separated, and they saw the birds in the air shaking, as if they had broken their wings and fell straight to the ground.
There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven!
The kimono woman then realized what this sentence meant. Her thoughts and strength were so unbearable. The demon cultivator could only face the pressure from the other party even when all the magic weapons were produced and the spiritual treasures were released. No wonder she was impatient to take action by herself.
Ding Xiang was even more surprised. Ding Xiang had arrived at this time, but this guy was not as good as a rookie like Zhuo Bufan. As soon as he arrived, he quietly hid his traces, first to see the situation clearly before talking about it. Seizing the opportunity and killing the attack with a fatal blow is what the old bird should do.
As the saying goes, the older the world, the more courageous he is, the novel is the person like him.
However, when he saw Zhuo Bufan blocking two masters who he thought were unattainable, Ding Xiang couldn't help but be surprised. He was very aware of the strength of the two.
"Damn! It seems that you will have to go to this kid's house to cook a few more dishes in the future." Ding Xiang secretly thought in his mind that he had regarded Zhuo Bufan's strength as the credit of the Nine Tails.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
...
The thunder seemed to be hit by a huge meteorite, and it kept exploding, making louder explosions, making people tinnitus.
The earth fire was also like being crushed by an armored vehicle, and it was squeaked and extinguished, leaving only a small piece of sparks, as if it could be extinguished at any time.
After Lingbao and Zhuo Bufan's flying sword fought hard, the demon cultivator was still moving constantly, trying to find gaps and avoid the aftermath of the spiritual explosion with his own speed, and waiting for an opportunity to find Zhuo Bufan's loophole. This is an advantage of the demon cultivator. Others can't envy him, but he quickly gave up.
Chapter completed!