"What's going on? There seems to be a fight."

"Yes, I also heard the sound of fighting, as if it was inside the pyramid."

"Is it the flower monk?"

At this moment, a group of people suddenly hovered. These people were a group of Taoist priests wearing light green Taoist robes, hovering in the air, looking in a certain direction in confusion.

This is a Taoist priest from the Danqing Sect in the Lu Realm. This time he came to the heart of Xuanhuang. The Lu Realm is also a world that is not inferior to the Buddha Realm. There are many masters in it, and the Danqing Sect is one of the best.

Just as he was talking, another stream of light flew over. This was a young man in white. The young man was carrying a rusty iron sword behind his back, which looked inconspicuous. The iron sword seemed to be unable to kill even a chicken.

However, the Taoist priests from the Danqing Sect saw the boy in white and were as if they were facing a great enemy. They all secretly warned because the boy was no one else, but Lu Bufan, a genius boy from the Invincible Sword Sect.

Although he only has one person, the people of the Danqing Sect dare not be careless at all, because those who dare to come out alone are either fools or very confident in their own strength.

Lu Bufan is obviously the latter. He once broke through the demon clan with one sword and fought against a sect with one person. This person did not use any magic weapon, but just used the mortal iron in his hand to almost fight the world invincible hand.

But Lu Bufan did not look at the people of the Danqing Sect, but his body was suspended in the air and his eyes looked at the pyramid, as if he had no interest in them and did not take them to heart.

boom!

At this moment, the top of the pyramid exploded suddenly, and then two figures flew out from inside. It was Wang Dachun and Monk Jiaya.

Soon, figures flew out from inside, which were a famous monk and a beautiful figure.

Now the two sides are fighting hard, and Wang Dachun is barely unbeaten with the few magic weapons in his hand. Bai Xue and the others are at a disadvantage. The monks in Huafo Temple are quite powerful, and their overall strength is still much stronger.

However, here Bai Xueyunzhu Nangong Baihe Murong Jingzhuang Tiehan and others are strong. Murong Jing's current strength is similar to Nangong Baihe, and he has also reached the level of a half-step realm master.

In addition, the perverts like Carrot Sheep Meimei and Big Black Dog can barely fight against these people.

However, Li Ruoxi and the others have too poor fighting experience, so their combat effectiveness seems to be insufficient. This is indeed a bit of a loss, thanks to each of them having two Taoist weapons to protect themselves.

However, this is also due to the fact that those flower monks did not use their hard work to destroy the flowers, otherwise someone would have been injured long ago.

Jia Ya is stronger than Wang Dachun, but Wang Dachun has no choice but to protect his body with a magical weapon, and he has a fair fight for a moment.

Jia Ya pointed the scepter in her hand at Wang Dachun, "Boy, hand over your bell, I will spare you how about not killing me." He had long been envious of Wang Dachun's mourning bell. Although he was a monk in the Buddhist world, he had no magical artifacts, which shows how rare magical artifacts are.

If he could seize this artifact, wouldn’t he be able to leave sideways in the future? In the future, he would also be able to rise.

Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "You monk, if you want my treasure, it depends on whether you have the ability." He sneered in his heart. If this monk Hua knew that Wang Dachun had an innate artifact, he would not know what he would think.

"Hmph, since you don't know how to politely, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Jia Ya rushed towards Wang Dachun again.

On the other hand, Bai Xue and the others also fought with the flower monks again.

"Hmph, what's the point of bullying women?" At this moment, Lu Bufan spoke. Although his voice was not loud, his voice was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

Although Lu Bufan's voice was dull, it seemed to have a magic power that could penetrate people's hearts and make everyone stop unconsciously.

It seemed that everyone could see so many people outside.

"Boy, are you talking to us?" One of the monks looked at Lu Bufan and said coldly.

Lu Bufan hugged his chest with his hands, "Of course, are there any other monks besides you?"

The monk's face darkened, "Little white-faced, do you want to care about our little business in Huafo Temple?"

Lu Bufan's face turned gloomy, "What are you saying? If you have the ability, say it again!" He hated others calling him a novice the most in his life, and this person had already violated his own taboo.

The monk said coldly: "Don't say it once, it's OK for a hundred times. You are talking about you. Your face is whiter than a woman. You are really a sissy. I think you are even more woman than a woman, and you will become dying..."

puff!

Before the monk could finish his words, a blood thread appeared on his neck.

Plop!

A round head rolled down, and a blood arrow soared into the sky.

"What!"

Everyone's expressions changed. They seemed to have seen Lu Bufan move for a moment, but it seemed that he did not move, and the monk's head rolled down.

This man's sword was still on his back, and it seemed that he had never moved.

But everyone knows that his sword did move because the sword still had bright red blood on its toughness.

How fast this person's sword is is simply incredible.

Even Wang Dachun's pupils shrank. This man's sword was so fast that his trace could not be captured by his naked eyes.

"Looking for death!" It was not until now that the monks reacted and surrounded Lu Bufan in a moment. This person actually killed someone with disagreement. This is a great deal!

This is not taking them seriously at all!

Lu Bufan looked at the people in Huafo Temple with his hands folded and smiled coldly, "What, do you want to try Lu's sword too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Bufan slowly took down the iron sword on his back.

This is an ordinary iron sword with rust on it, which is the kind that no one picks up when thrown in the garbage dump. However, when everyone looked at the sword, they subconsciously took a few steps back because they were afraid that Lu Bufan would give them some.

Because this young man's sword was too fast.

Lu Bufan took out a white cloth and slowly wiped the blood on it, and said while rubbing it: "Old guy, I didn't want to kill people at first, why did these people force me? I know you are tired of killing, but if you don't kill people in this world, others will kill you. Oh, it's so difficult!" ωωw.

I looked at you and looked at me, but no one dared to step forward. They felt afraid of the boy in front of them from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Dachun smiled bitterly. This is the highest level of pretending. Comparing himself with him is still a witch.

Jia Ya snorted coldly, "Boy, who are you? Since you dare to provoke us Huafo Temple, don't blame us for being rude!"

No matter what, the venue must be found, otherwise, the monks from Huafo Temple will not come out to meet people in the future.
Chapter completed!