Looking at Bi Fan's eyes, the uneasiness and panic in the two people's hearts became deeper and deeper, and they unconsciously had the intention to retreat.
If an unbeatable opponent insists on challenging, the result can be imagined. After all, there are already two precedents in front of them. If they don't leave, they will most likely end up in hell!
The two glanced at each other unconsciously, and soon they both had the same idea in mind. They turned around in tacit agreement and ran away in two completely different directions.
They want to go back and report that this young man's strength is beyond the control of these people!
Looking at the figure that quickly retreated, Bi Fan's heart sank. Originally, he had no intention of killing them all. He even let one or two people go back to let the aloof and arrogant young man know that he was not the unknown person he thought.
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However, when he noticed the Lin Shen Dao in his hand, he couldn't help but feel a cold murderous intention in his heart.
He remembered that the girl surnamed Chu told him that the news about the Linshen Sword must not be leaked, otherwise death will come.
Now, if the people from Wuji Palace escape, the news will inevitably spread, so he has to make some plans for himself.
Immediately, his figure flashed, and he was already chasing the figure who was escaping to the south at high speed. With the help of the God of God Blade, he had caught up with the figure in less than twenty breaths.
The young man looked at him in shock. He really didn't understand why this young man was so powerful and his speed was so terrifying.
Bi Fan looked at him with cold eyes and said solemnly: "As a member of the Wuji Palace, dying under the God of God's Blade is another destination for you."
The young man looked at him dumbfounded. Before he could understand what was going on, his throat was cut open by the dark blade. Blood spurted out from his neck. In a daze, he also saw the strange and unfamiliar figure on the blade.
Familiar lines: "It turns out..."
Before the last two words were spoken, he fell to the ground helplessly, becoming the second dead soul under the blade.
Bi Fan didn't make any pause, and the figure was already pursuing him in the direction where the other figure disappeared. But this time, it was not so smooth.
After swallowing the elixir, Luo Guanghao suddenly opened his eyes, and the aura in his body became faintly abundant. It was obvious that under the influence of the medicine, his whole condition had been restored.
Bi Fan's eyes darkened, not because he was worried about not being able to deal with this person, but because he was worried about the figure that escaped.
Without waiting for his instructions, Xuan Chen's figure floated out, leaving behind a sentence: "I'll just go after that person. Sir, please deal with this place first."
A smile appeared on Bi Fan's indifferent face. He nodded slightly, holding the blade and looking at his opponent with a half-smile: "Are your defeated generals ready for the second defeat?"
Luo Guanghao turned pale with anger, looked at him with narrowed eyes and shouted: "This time, it's your turn to pay the price!"
After roaring angrily, a fierce evil aura emerged from his eyes, and the tyrannical spiritual power suddenly filled the air. With a loud bang, his soles hit the ground heavily, and his body turned into an arrow.
He rushed out, holding a dark red dagger in his hand, and approached Bi Fan almost in the blink of an eye.
Bi Fan's expression did not change, Lingxu started to move again, and his figure swayed smartly, cleverly avoiding the sweep of his sword.
"Let's see where you can hide!"
Luo Guanghao was obviously a little irritated by him. A powerful spiritual aura was released like a mountain. The aura suppressed him like a heavy barrier. He wanted to limit his speed by suppressing his cultivation.
Live and kill in one fell swoop.
However, if Bi Fan had been solved so easily, he wouldn't be alive today.
He smiled coldly, and a coercion that was more powerful than the aura in the middle and late stages of the Spiritual Lord Realm burst out, and Luo Guanghao was suddenly shocked with a look of disbelief on his face: "You actually hide your strength?
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Bi Fan grinned: "When you come out to mess around, you have to hide some trump cards, right?"
Luo Guanghao's face changed slightly, and he knew in his heart that it would be difficult to deal with this person today.
He brought four people over, but he killed three of them instantly, and one of them escaped. Now he is the only fire type left, and he doesn't have the upper hand no matter how he looks at it!
It's just that the matter has come to this point, and he has no other choice. Judging from this guy's previous methods, even if he wants to escape, he doesn't have much chance. He might as well give it a try, maybe there will be a miracle!
Having made up his mind, he had a sharp look in his eyes, held the dark red dagger in his hand, and slashed at Bi Fan with a ruthless gesture.
Bi Fan frowned slightly, and he did not dare to neglect this strong man who had cultivated in the middle and late stages of the Lingjun Realm. Anyone with this status in Wuji Palace would still have this ability after all.
The dagger swept across his body, and he dodged sideways nimbly and elegantly. The sharp blade almost grazed his hair, causing a whimpering sound and dangerously cutting off several strands of hair.
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Bi Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled out the dark black Godly Sword with a swish, and greeted the dark red dagger with a clang.
Luo Guanghao's eyes darkened, obviously he didn't expect that he would have a weapon in his hand that was even more powerful than his own Lingbao. He couldn't help but look at it more, but soon the familiar gaps and lines made him
He was startled, and his eyes suddenly became deeper.
"Is this the God of God Blade?" He asked almost subconsciously.
Bi Fan smiled slightly and did not intend to deny it: "It seems that all of you in Wuji Palace are very familiar with this divine sword!"
Luo Guanghao looked at him in surprise, with confusion on his face: "How come the God-Lin Blade, which has been lost for thousands of years, is in your hand?"
Bi Fan smiled coldly and said unceremoniously: "Because it will soon belong to me, so it will naturally fall into my hands!"
"Shameless!" Luo Guanghao couldn't help but cursed angrily: "The Divine Sword is a high-level spiritual treasure left by the first generation master of Wuji Palace. How could it fall into the hands of an outsider like you! Boy, I advise you.
It's best to call him out, otherwise, the people from Wuji Palace will hunt you to the ends of the earth and never stop!"
Bi Fan looked at him somewhat ridiculously and asked: "Do you think such words threaten me? Since I can take it out in front of you, I have no intention of letting you go back and expose this matter!"
Luo Guanghao's expression changed, and he suddenly realized the situation at hand. He did not have any advantage or upper hand, so he really could not threaten this person.
Immediately, his brows lowered a bit, his mind moved a few times very flexibly, his tone softened, and he persuaded: "Boy, the God of God Sword has been something that has belonged to Wuji Palace for thousands of years. It is best to return it to its original owner.
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"You can be considered a meritorious person for getting it. If you give it to Wuji Palace, I can guarantee that you will be appreciated by the current palace master, and you will even be accepted as a closed disciple. By then, there will be a treasure house in Wuji Palace.
You have the right to give priority to all the resources! You should know that Wuji Palace has been a major sect for many years and has a profound foundation. In exchange, you will never suffer a loss!"