"What does this demonic body want to do? Does it want to trap and kill such a person by itself?" Someone's voice trembled and they couldn't believe it.
But everyone saw Yang Bufan's intention, and it was clear that he had no intention of letting anyone go.
"Demon body..." Someone in the killing array shouted, murderous intent showing on his brows.
"Since you are so anxious to die, I will send you on your way first..." Yang Bufan was in a killing formation, and one person could stop ten thousand troops.
He raised his fist and blasted away, and the Heavenly Emperor's law surged, leaving no one unmoved.
What kind of method is this that can have such a strong momentum?
"Boom!" With just one punch, the man fell rapidly, and the blood on his body gurgled out like spring water.
Yang Bufan almost exploded the man with one punch. Although he was not dead yet, he was basically on the threshold of death and it would be difficult to survive.
"Kill!" Several people came hand in hand, came to Yang Bufan, and attacked Yang Bufan with all their killing moves.
Yang Bufan was fearless, his black hair was flying, and his fists were unstoppable.
The killing array was filled with a terrifying aura of killing. Even if Yang Bufan didn't attack, they would still be in great danger to their lives.
"Poof!" Several people spurted blood and retreated, panic emerging in their eyes.
Yang Bufan didn't give them a chance, stepped forward, raised his fist to kill one person, and punched that person in the chest.
The man didn't even hum. He died suddenly without any movement.
"This is the twenty-seventh killing formation in the killing formation spectrum..." an old man exclaimed, he finally recognized this formation.
"How come the demon body is so proficient in formations..." Many people looked in disbelief.
If the demonic body was said to be physically powerful, they would still be able to accept it.
But the demonic body seems to have endless trump cards, one after another, all of them are killing moves, making it impossible for people to parry.
"Where on earth did he get so many treasures..." It's hard for people to believe that he has no sect, but he has received so many inheritances.
"Is there a powerful sect behind the demon body to protect him? But it doesn't look like..." This theory was immediately rejected.
No disciple of any sect can endure such hardships. No matter how much training he has, he will not be able to experience so many dangers of life and death.
Moreover, every time Yang Bufan fought tooth and nail, the fierceness in his bones was something that ordinary disciples of sects did not possess.
At first glance, the demonic body has gone through ups and downs, weathered, and has no breath of flowers in a greenhouse.
Everyone has different opinions and speculations, but all the theories cannot withstand scrutiny and cannot be established.
Finally, after killing nearly ten people, Yang Bufan's face finally showed a hint of fatigue.
His breathing was very heavy, and it was obvious that he was very physically exhausted.
But all this is enough to make people frightened. It took such a long time, but so many people died, and the demon body didn't even blink its eyes, and its hands were not soft at all.
"Demon body, you have caused this boundless killing disaster, be careful of being punished by God..." In the killing array, someone couldn't help it. He saw his companions falling one by one, and he was scared to death, fearing that the demon body would be next.
Just take action on yourself.
"Haha, don't you think it's a little late for you to talk to me about this now?" Yang Bufan shouted, anger burning in his chest.
The anger in his chest for the past few days was finally released, but no one could bear the weight of the demonic body's anger.
"Ah..." Heart-rending screams echoed one after another in the killing array, making people's scalp numb.
People outside were extremely lucky that they were not as impulsive as they were, otherwise they would have thought they were in a killing array and would not have been able to escape.
In the killing array, blood surges everywhere!
Wherever Yang Bufan went, there were bound to be casualties. In the end, even the heavy rain could not wash away the blood that was constantly flowing.
"What a disaster!" Some people sighed, but they also knew that they were responsible for all this.
"Ahem!" Yang Bufan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and turned pale.
He fought against the heroes alone, killed so many people, and set up such a large killing array, which almost dried up the spiritual energy in his body.
"The demonic body is at the end of its strength. Let's go together and kill him." Someone shouted and wanted to join forces.
In just a short time, they lost nearly half of their people, which made them extremely panicked.
The remaining people have no other way to go but to join forces!
"Come on!" Yang Bufan was not afraid, he held up his broken sword upside down and took the lead in attacking everyone.
"How dare this demonic body dare to fight so many people alone..." Outside the killing array, someone's body was trembling. Just feeling the killing aura was unbearable for him, let alone those who were in it.
people.
Green lotuses bloomed all over the sky, rising and falling in the void, surrounded by sword energy. At this time, they looked terrifying and ferocious.
Yang Bufan used the Green Lotus Sword Technique, which he learned after the battle between the Linglingxu Sect and Yunzhong Long, and he secretly learned the Qinglian Sword Technique from the Linglingxu Sect.
As soon as the Qinglian Sword Technique came out, everyone's hearts became extremely solemn.
"Kill!" Yang Bufan shouted and launched an indiscriminate attack.
The sky is full of sword energy, one after another.
Yang Bufan wielded the broken sword, like the God of Death reaping the harvest, and his heads rolled down one after another.
Hot blood spurts out from the neck. At this moment, this place is like purgatory on earth.
Groups of soldiers appeared. They were armed with long guns and arranged in an orderly and uniform manner. It looked like they were well-trained.
Their bodies are also filled with the aura of killing, and you can tell at a glance that they are in an environment of killing all year round.
Even when such a group of people came here, they frowned when they saw the scene in the killing array.
Although their hands are always stained with blood, this is the first time they have seen this scene...
"The people from the City Lord's Mansion are here..." someone whispered, looking at the groups of soldiers with awe in their eyes.
Yang Bufan naturally saw these people, but he didn't care. No matter who came today, it was impossible to stop him.
Life was being harvested ruthlessly, Yang Bufan didn't blink an eye, he hated these people.
The screams became less and less, proving that there were very few people still alive there.
"Fellow Taoist, please let these people go. This massacre will harm the world..." the soldiers from the City Lord's Mansion said.
At this time, even his heart was pounding. In the short time he had been here, seven or eight people had been killed by Yang Bufan.
He stared at the only three people left in the field, and he was trying to persuade Yang Bufan to stop.
At this time, the only three people left were frightened out of their wits, shouting, and were even scared to the point of unconsciousness.
They had never experienced such a battle before. It was like a demon just crawling out of hell could do such a thing. One person actually killed so many people.
Yang Bufan's body was shaking, and everyone could obviously see that he had already reached the end of his strength, and now he was relying entirely on his strong willpower to support him.
"Okay, let me kill these three people and then stop." Yang Bufan responded, his words were a little funny, but no one could laugh.
Because they knew that Yang Bufan was not joking, it was absolutely true.
He moved, and his figure came quickly.
"Whoa!" A dazzling sword light appeared, and the two fell down, both losing their heads.
"Don't kill me, ah... don't kill me... wuwuwu." The only person left in the scene was so frightened that he cried loudly and kept begging for mercy.
At this time, the killing array had long since failed, and the powerful and dazzling light beam had faded away.
However, that man had long been frightened out of his wits. Looking at Yang Bufan covered in blood, it was as if he was facing a king of hell!
Yang Bufan looked at him coldly, put the sword between his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Don't have bad thoughts in the next life."
After saying that, he struck down with his sword and the man's body fell down.
At this point, a total of forty or fifty people had been killed by Yang Bufan alone.
Everyone looked at Yang Bufan with fear in their eyes, even the soldiers' eyes were full of fanaticism at this moment.
"Why is this man so fierce? I call him a fierce man..." A soldier muttered in a low voice, with a look of admiration on his face.
The leading soldier turned and glared at him. The soldier suddenly shrank his neck and did not dare to speak. It could be seen that he was usually afraid of the leading soldier.
Yang Bufan's body swayed, feeling that there was no trace of strength left in his body, and he was only supported by his tenacious willpower.
He crossed his legs and took a deep breath. The Great Desolation Sutra was spinning, sinking and floating in the air.
"The city lord asked me to come and stop the fighting, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary..." the leading soldier said, and he also had a headache looking at the corpses on the ground.
He was the captain of the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion, his name was Jian An. He stood there with a calm and calm figure, making everyone dare not underestimate him.
He was sent by the city lord to stop the war. Now that everyone has been killed, why stop the war?
Yang Bufan opened his eyes and looked around. No one appeared in the darkness anymore.
"I didn't want to start a fight, but you bullied me too much. Today, I will show my majesty for the rest of my life." Yang Bufan's words impacted everyone's heart.
Everyone knows that when the demonic body rises, not everyone can bully it.
They seemed to see a bright star rising. If they grow up in the future, an invincible creature will inevitably appear in this world.
Yang Bufan frowned slightly, and he caught a very weak breath, which seemed to be directed at himself.
But that weak breath seemed to be hesitating, and even Yang Bufan was not sure whether it was directed at him.
"Why does it feel familiar..." He felt that this breath seemed to be familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"Who is it? Is it someone I know who wants to take action against me?" Yang Bufan whispered, frowning.
Now he is sure that this aura must have met before, otherwise he would not have this familiar feeling, but he is not sure who it is.
This breath seemed to have caught Yang Bufan. He hesitated for a while, then slowly retreated and disappeared.
Yang Bufan took a deep breath. He could feel that this person seemed to be very powerful.
In his current state, if that person takes action, he may be in a very dangerous situation.
He was thinking, but he couldn't remember who this person was.
"It seems that there is still a lot of danger." Yang Bufan whispered. He understood that there were powerful people watching him secretly, but he didn't know why and didn't take action.