Chapter 876 appeared together

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan killed Peng Chai , Ji Tianyuan, Yan Guming, Ji Haiji, Yan Chengxue, as well as translators and lawyers were all stunned at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan really said that killing is killing people, and killing a local warlord, the other party has a team of thousands of people and various weapons in his hands.

It was originally a simple negotiation, but I didn't expect it to make things so complicated.

As for the other soldiers, they didn't realize what was going on, and they all fell to the ground.

"Are you the one who killed Gongyangzhi?" the black-robed old man of the Ghost Witch Sect finally reacted.

"What do you say?"

Zhuo Bufan struck a golden spell, instantly knocking the old man away, and the other party fell to the ground, clutching his chest, and a trace of piercing blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Where is the main altar of your Ghost Witch Sect?" Zhuo Bufan said with a cold glint in his eyes.

"I'm not going to tell you. The old man clutched his chest, his face was pale, but he said extremely stubbornly.

"If you don't tell me, aren't you afraid that I will drain your soul and use soul searching, if this is the case, your soul will not only have to endure great pain, but may also collapse in the end. ”

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the old man's face finally changed color.

Just as he hesitated, suddenly there was a sound of wind howling outside, and several super forces were already approaching the hotel.

There is also a strength among them, even Zhuo Bufan is a little surprised by its strength.

"Looks like I don't need to go to the Witch Cult. ”

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.

Similarly, everyone in the hotel also felt the sudden drop in temperature, and the sudden darkness outside the hotel, a strange atmosphere enveloped the entire hotel.

Master Feng's face changed slightly, "Could it be that the Witch King is here?"

Ji Tianyuan, Yan Guming, Ji Haiji, and Yan Chengxue were also as pale as paper, but ordinary people had never seen such a formation.

Zhuo Bufan slapped the old man of the Ghost Witch Sect out of the air, and then turned around and flew towards the door.

Outside the hotel, there were indeed several old men in black robes suspended in the sky, each of them was surrounded by black mist, among which the old man standing in the middle was the most powerful, faintly a strong man who had already built the foundation, and his level strength was even a little higher than Zhuo Bufan.

However, the battle relies not only on the level of cultivation, but also on the spot, various spells, supernatural powers, magic weapons and other comprehensive things.

Therefore, it is not necessarily that Zhuo Bufan is not the opponent of the other party.

"You're Zhuo Bufan?"

Standing at the forefront, the strongest old man spoke, his voice was blank, as if he had experienced vicissitudes, and there was an indescribable feeling.

The other party's skin was as dry as tree bark, and his eyes were glowing green, and he was full of great strength, which was awe-inspiring.

And in the sky above these people, there are black dark clouds, as if the end has come.

The people of the whole town have long been frightened and fled in all directions, and some even knelt on the ground and bowed to worship, treating these people as immortals.

"You are the Witch King?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the other party, his expression unchanged.

"Thought you could actually come out of the Forest of Death?" the Witch King looked at Zhuo Bufan, and there was a hint of greed on his face.

He has coveted the treasures in the Forest of Death for a long time, but he once approached my valley, and a valley would be oppressed by an invisible prohibition, so he did not dare to enter the valley, even if he sent his subordinates, after entering the valley, no one could return.

However, it is rumored that there are treasures hidden in the Death Forest, and Zhuo Bufan can come out of the Death Forest safely, maybe he has already obtained the treasures inside.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Witch King and several elders around him couldn't help but become a little hotter.

"Zhuo Bufan, hand over the treasure you got in the Forest of Death, or let you die here today. An old man shrouded in black robes said gloomily.

"Let me die here? I haven't even gone to settle accounts with you, but you dare to come to me. ”

Zhuo Bufan said, pulling out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and the light blue light shining on the long blade, revealing a trace of chill in the muscles and bones.

The Witch King and several elders changed their faces slightly at the same time, as magicians, they could naturally feel the tremendous power and threat hidden in the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword.

"Could it be a nine-grade magic weapon?" someone looked surprised.

"No, this should be a treasure. The Witch King spoke, and the greed in his eyes grew heavier.

There is only one treasure weapon in their entire witch sect, and it can't be easily used, but Zhuo Bufan actually has a treasure weapon now, if he gets this treasure weapon, maybe he can make their witch sect's strength go to the next level, and they can even return to the Dragon Kingdom.

Zhuo Bufan didn't give them time to be surprised, and slashed down with his sword, and a silver curtain of light descended from the sky and slashed towards an elder.

The old man's face changed suddenly, and the black mist on his body formed a shield, blocking in front of him, and he immediately pinched a few more times, sacrificed a small flag, and spit out a mouthful of black gas on the flag.

The flag spun rapidly in the air, and immediately turned into a three-zhang long flag, blocking in front of him.

However, at the same time, Zhuo Bufan's sword had already slashed, and the black mist was instantly slashed to form a shield, and the elder's face changed drastically.

But the speed of the sword did not seem to slow down in the slightest, and directly cut the flag behind it into two, and before the elder could react, the whole person had been cut in two.

At the same time, the elder's spirit was also killed.

One sword is to destroy the soul of the opponent!

The other elders and the Witch King suddenly had solemn expressions on their faces.

"Being able to get out of the forest of death is really not to be underestimated. The Witch King's face was solemn.

In the hotel, Ji Tianyuan, Yan Guming and others were already stunned, and saw Zhuo Bufan and the others suspended in the air, like immortals, slashing out a sword at every turn, as bright as a flower.

The other elders sacrificed the treasures in their hands one after another, and the various defensive methods were quickly pinched, for fear that Zhuo Bufan's next sword would be slashed at him.

"Witch King, Zhuo Bufan still has a lot of treasures on his body, if you can kill him, it will be very good for the Witch Sect. ”

Suddenly, beside the Witch King, a vague figure suddenly loomed, standing beside the Witch King, and said respectfully.

Zhuo Bufan looked at that figure, it was the soul of the old sect leader of the Black Witch Sect who escaped from him last time, and it was really right with his guess, the other party was indeed the one who ran to Burma to take refuge in the ghost witch. The Witch King was originally a little hesitant, after all, killing a thousand enemies would cause him eight hundred, not to mention that he had already reached his realm, and he was even more unwilling to risk his life, which would most likely cut off his cultivation path.