One hundred and thirty first palm: kill the heroes
The coldness of the violent storm could not compare with the coldness of Yang Bufan's heart now.
He has never taken the initiative to provoke anyone, but now he is in a situation where everyone is shouting and beating him.
Why all this is, no one can say clearly...
Is it just because of his special physique?
Or is it because he possesses a valuable treasure and is coveted by others.
If we want to say what is the most dangerous thing in the world, it must be the human heart. No man-eating beast can compare to a thousand-faced human heart.
Yang Bufan looked lonely, his face was desolate, and his heart was extremely bitter.
When he came out of Yangcun, he never imagined that he would end up in such a situation. He had great ambitions back then, but now he is experiencing constant ups and downs.
"Demon body, don't blame us. The only blame is that you are a disaster star. Whenever a demon body is born, the world will inevitably be in chaos. It is our duty to kill the demon body." Someone in the crowd spoke up with awe-inspiring righteousness.
"Yes, the demon body should be punished, and the world will be restored to peace and harmony." Some people agreed, and their words were full of verbal and written criticism of Yang Bufan.
The big yellow dog's bell-like eyes were wide open, and he wanted to go up and tear these people to pieces.
"How can a group of hypocritical and vicious people be worthy of being the masters of this world?" The big yellow dog couldn't bear it anymore, and his strong body was shaking with anger.
"Damn, remember this bunch of brats. If I don't dig out your ancestral graves from now on, my little monk will wash your feet and carry your shoes every day." The little monk swore, but he only exposed his profession.
"Little Yangzi, leave quickly. Let's go inform Grandpa and kill them all when we come back." A group of young bandits were also aggrieved. They had never seen such shameless people.
At this moment, in their hearts, these people are simply more hateful than the Liu and Chu families.
Yang Bufan's mouth was still bleeding from time to time, and he was seriously injured. His whole body looked like he had just crawled out of a pool of blood, full of the smell of blood.
He waved his hand, his face returned to calmness again, and he looked at these people coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.
"You guys retreat first." Yang Bufan waved his hand to signal a few people to retreat.
This time, no one is willing to leave. There are so many people on the opposite side, more than ten of them are in the true blood realm. If Yang Bufan deals with it alone, it will be no different than seeking death.
"The first time I brought you into the wilderness and encountered that mysterious ancient palace, you almost died in it. This time, how can I let you face it alone again." The big yellow dog stood beside Yang Bufan, his eyes calm, he
I have already made plans to face death.
"Boy, can you stop being so pushy? How about the last time you hit me be wiped out, and come with me quickly." Naturally, the little monk refused to let go of Yang Bufan.
For the little monk, Yang Bufan felt warm from the bottom of his heart. He did not look like a big yellow dog and grew up with him since he was a child.
I met this young monk at Wansui Ridge. Although the acquaintance lasted only a short time, the young monk really valued love and righteousness.
Although he usually doesn't follow his lead most of the time, he is always unambiguous at critical moments and has never escaped alone.
Naturally, a group of young bandits also refused. How could they rest assured?
They themselves are gentle people who value love and righteousness. If they were asked to leave Yang Bufan behind today, they would not be able to do it.
"Damn, I'm half-disabled myself, and I haven't accomplished anything in this life. If I fight with them today, I'll get one if I kill one, and I'll make a profit if I kill two." Jiang Mu spoke, looking at the other side with a fierce expression.
So many people.
Jiang Mu has completely given up on himself. His Taoist foundation is shattered and it is impossible to achieve anything in this life.
Yang Bufan's eyes were filled with tears. They were probably the only ones who could stand with him at this moment.
However, he didn't want to drag them down.
Yang Bufan suddenly smiled and showed a heartfelt smile to several people, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.
"You can still laugh at this time. I really admire how big your heart is." The little monk was distressed and didn't understand why Yang Bufan could still laugh.
"Believe me."
Three simple words, but for some reason, the little monk, the big yellow dog, and the little bandits suddenly felt at ease in their hearts.
"Really?" The young monk asked doubtfully because he couldn't think of any other methods he could use.
"Don't worry, you guys retreat..." Yang Bufan once again gave a few people a reassurance.
When several people saw this, they had no choice but to retreat. They didn't understand where Yang Bufan got such confidence.
"What on earth does this kid want to do..." Even the big yellow dog was confused at this time. It was full of doubts, but it could only listen to Yang Bufan and follow a few people back.
When they all retreated far away, Yang Bufan suddenly turned his head with murderous intent.
Everyone on the opposite side couldn't help being shocked, and started to panic.
But when they remembered that there were so many people on their side, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Haha, demon body, look at there are so many of us, who else can you kill?" They encouraged themselves to eliminate the feeling of fear.
"No one should be hiding anymore, everyone should have come out..." Yang Bufan turned his head and looked around, facing the darkness, as if asking.
"What kind of medicine is being sold in the demon body gourd... He still thinks there are not enough enemies?" Hearing Yang Bufan's words, the onlookers broke out in a cold sweat. If it were them, they would have been scared to death.
"Hahaha, this demon body is so scary..." Opposite Yang Bufan, someone laughed wildly and taunted him.
"I am a Taoist body, but you say I am a demonic body. Anyway, since you like me to be a demon so much, I will become a demon for once today." Yang Bufan smiled, his two rows of white teeth glowing with cold light, and his expression was cold.
"boom!"
Yang Bufan was standing there at this time, his momentum surged, and his strength increased countless times in an instant.
The Qian Zi Jue was triggered, and he finally showed his strongest trump card.
The Qianzi Jue was an inheritance he received from the Valkyrie of Long Live Ridge, and it had already become his magic weapon for unexpected victory.
Yang Bufan himself has amazing combat power. At this moment, his strength has been greatly improved, and his combat power has also increased by an unknown number of times.
"Demon body, even if you can forcibly increase your strength, there are so many people on our side, how can you win?" Although they were frightened, they were confident because of the large number of people.
"Even this is not enough, there are so many of them..." The young monk was so anxious that he stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.
"Really? Killing formation, start..."!
Yang Bufan shouted, and in an instant, pillars of light soared into the sky, and there were pillars of light all around. They lit up one after another, extremely dazzling, covering the place and shining like daylight.
The light pillar enveloped the area, exuding an extremely strong murderous aura, and everyone within it felt uneasy.
"No..." someone shouted and wanted to rush out, but all the roads were blocked and there was no way to get through.
"Oh, why didn't I think that I gave this to him? When did this kid set up this killing array..." The little monk slapped his thigh and finally understood why Yang Bufan was so confident.
On that day, he used his formation to kill everyone in the Lingxu Sect.
Nowadays, although there are no thunderous thunders, it is not something that ordinary people can bear.
It turned out that Yang Bufan had been prepared for this. How could he not understand the nature of these people?
During the day, when several big bandits were around, someone showed his fierceness and stared at him.
What's more, now that all the big bandits are gone, how could they let Yang Bufan go?
Yang Bufan had already secretly set up a killing array here with pieces of crystal stones, just for this moment.
Previously, Yang Bufan didn't even use the Qian Zi Jue, just to draw out all the people from the dark, catch them all in one fell swoop, and kill them all.
"I'm afraid these people are all in danger..." If anyone knows Yang Bufan best, it must be Big Yellow Dog. At this point, if Yang Bufan doesn't kill them all, it won't be him.
"Poof!" When even a monk with the Qi Control realm spurted out blood and died suddenly, he could not die anymore.
They simply couldn't bear such a strong killing atmosphere.
"This is the gift I prepared for you..." Yang Bufan's two rows of white teeth made them feel that they were facing a real demon at this time.
"Devil..." Someone in the killing array said with a trembling voice.
"You all call me a demon body, so I will kill you today to clear my name. Then I will implement the name of the demon body. If the world bullies me, I will kill everyone..."
Yang Bufan roared wildly, his figure almost reached its peak, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him.
Using Li Zi Jue, he rushed into the killing array, as if he was in a deserted place.
When he came up, he used the most powerful treasure technique, the Heavenly Emperor Technique. He really descended into the crowd like a Heavenly Emperor. With a single glance, a monk in the dragon-defeating realm was almost frightened out of his wits.
"Hahahaha, even you cats and dogs want to bully me." Yang Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed, and at this time, endless heroic spirit burst out from him.
He raised his hand and slapped a monk in the dragon-defeating realm with his palm, directly smashing half of that man's body.
There was endless regret in the man's eyes, and he had lost his life.
He was already cautious enough. He didn't show up when so many people showed up before. Now that he saw so many people showing up, he felt that there would be no more surprises before he showed up.
However, he did not expect that the demonic body was still so fierce that he could not resist.
"I slaughter you like ants..." It's ridiculous to say that they were evenly matched in the same realm, but now Yang Bufan killed him effortlessly.
"Let's go together..." Several monks in the early stage of True Blood looked at each other, reached a consensus, and took action together with all their strength.
Because they really felt the threat of death, they never thought that one day they would be afraid of a monk who was lower than themselves.
"You all come..." At this time, Yang Bufan was not afraid at all, he shouted.
Just the sound of shouting made everyone around him spit out blood. At this time, he was invincible.
In the killing array set up by himself, there is no room for others to be arrogant.
"kill!"
Yang Bufan's black hair shawl was dancing wildly, as if a demon god had descended here.
He used all the treasures in his body, the White Ape Treasures, to attack, and his fists were covered with dense runes.
With just one punch, divine light spread all over the sky. Several cultivators in the True Blood Realm strode back, coughing up blood and vomiting with each step.
It's just a scene that no one can believe, but it is actually happening.