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Chapter 1200 Killing Black Mist!(1/2)

Chen Bufan frowned and looked at it carefully.

It seems to see through the other party.

"An Ruoyun, do you really don't know me? Are you sure?"

"Confirm! I don't know you at all!" An Ruoyun said with great certainty.

There is only An Ruoyun's skin, but there is no An Ruoyun's memory, so of course I don't know it.

Every word is true.

"No, something is wrong." Chen Bufan discovered the abnormality again, "You have a smell on you, and you feel very familiar."

"Oh, I get it."

Chen Bufan suddenly realized, "You are the strange thing that harmed the people a few days ago, right?"

"Don't deny it, the breath on your body has betrayed you, and others can't feel it, I know it clearly."

"Because I've been to your cave once."

"No wonder An Ruoyun was able to resurrect from the dead, no wonder you didn't know me, so that's it."...??m

"What the hell are you?" Chen Bufan scolded.

"It's nonsense, it's nonsense." An Ruoyun was angry, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You didn't do it by sucking people's essence and turning it into mummies?"

"No!" An Ruoyun denied.

"No matter whether it is, I think it is enough."

"You are so rude."

"You can't run away, I will get rid of you today." Chen Bufan decided to say.

I haven't caught it before, so I let it escape.

Unexpectedly, I met by chance a few days later.

Fate.

Some fate cannot be eliminated, and what you should encounter will always be encountered.

Those who should meet cannot escape.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving. Don't blame me for being rude if you dare." An Ruoyun snorted coldly.

"Okay, I want to see how you are so rude." Chen Bufan finished speaking and took the initiative to attack.

An Ruoyun was not willing to be outdone, so he rushed over.

Once we fought, we knew that An Ruoyun was much worse.

Perhaps because the integration is not thorough, or maybe it is weak in itself, or maybe... other reasons.

In short, his strength is not the same level as An Ruoyun before.

The two fought, and they went back and forth, and Chen Bufan's move was fatal and attacked the key points.

If you can't escape one move, you may be beaten and destroyed.

Within less than twenty moves, Chen Bufan changed a lot. He seized an opportunity and slapped An Ruoyun on the forehead with a palm.

"Bang!"

An Ruoyun's head exploded like a watermelon.

Bloody, terrifying, cruel.

Resurrection, let you wander in the fairy world with the help of other people's bodies.

Now I have no brains, it depends on how you resurrected your soul through corpses.

A black room rose up, "Damn it, damn boy, I finally found a good body, but it was destroyed by you."

"If it's not that you haven't recovered, you'll just want to deal with me, your dream."

Damn it, it's really a good match.

It made his combat power very explosive.

"Everyone can punish children and innocent people, and everyone can do whatever they do." Chen Bufan said with great righteousness and righteousness.

"Boy, let you go today, and I will settle the score with you in the future." Heiwu made a move and was about to leave.

"Where can you escape?" Chen Bufan shouted, and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand.

Then there was a big move.

"The first style of Xuanyuan Holy Sword."

You can't let him run away.

The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again.

The roots will be eradicated if you cut the grass.

This is an opportunity. If he runs away, where can I find it in the future?

Chen Bufan would not foolishly think that he could still encounter it by coincidence.

Such a guy, if you just stick to someone, is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Ah..." Black mist let out a scream, and it was obviously fading.

"The second style of Xuanyuan Holy Sword."

Black fog dared not fight and fled in a hurry.

Chen Bufan followed closely behind him and did not relax for a moment.

"The Third Style of Xuanyuan Holy Sword."

"roar……!!!"

"Damn junior, don't force me, at worst, I will die with you." Black Mist threatened.

"Come on, die together? You are worthy!"

"Junior, I have a fortune. As long as I let me go, I can tell you where I can get endless immortal stones, wealth and honor, and inexhaustible." The black fog set off a new shortcut, changed its method, and changed it to temptation.

"Tell me." Chen Bufan raised his sword eyebrows.

"You let me go first."

"Are you stupid or me? Let you go, where can I get the news?"

"If I say it, what if you go back on your word?" Black Mist asked.

"You have no choice. Are there any other ways besides speaking out?"

"I said it, I may keep my promise. If I don't say it, you will die soon." Chen Bufan said ruthlessly.

"Okay, I said." Black Mist paused for three breaths, "That wealth was my accumulation during my lifetime, in Mohanzhuang, fifty outside the Beihan Imperial Capital."

"I said so confidently, who knows the truth or false?" Chen Bufan cut, "Apart from that, since Mo Hanzhuang is called a village, it must be quite good. If you want to find it, you will definitely lose some strength, and you may not be able to get a result."

"The key is that someone poached it in advance?"

"Junior, I'm telling the truth." Hei Wu said anxiously.

"I can't confirm." Chen Bufan shook his head.

"You mean that you don't keep your word. You didn't want to let me go, right?"

"good!"

"Then you really deserve to die."

"The fourth posture of Xuanyuan Holy Sword." Chen Bufan fired another sword.

The sword energy is soaring, unstoppable, the light is crescent-shaped, and murderous intent is everywhere.

The black fog wanted to hide, but it was overwhelming and surrounded by all directions.

He has nowhere to hide, nowhere to avoid.

"Boom!"

The earth shakes, the mountains shake, and the stones break through the sky.

"Ah!!!" The black fog became thinner, as if transparent.

It is difficult to find without careful observation.

He could hardly hold on.

It will soon completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Junior, I want you to die, I want you to die." Hei Wu was so angry that he roared, angry, and roared.

"I've fought with you."
To be continued...
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