In the wilderness, snow fell like goose feathers, and the ground had already been covered with a layer of snow about a finger's thick in the night, and when the feet stepped on it, it creaked.

At this time, the entire wilderness was white, and only the killing spirit swept the heavens and the earth, killing people's muscles and bones.

One of the most ancient dragon killer organizations in the Heavenly Court and Hell Dragon Kingdom, it is rumored that Heavenly Court and Hell are a unit split from the Red Flower Society of the Qing Dynasty, and once arranged an assassination of Cixi and Pu Yi at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and it almost succeeded. However, during World War II, the Dragon Kingdom suffered heavy losses from the war, and the forces of Heaven and Hell have been weakened, and finally the Dragon Kingdom was rebuilt, and under the suppression of the security authorities, Heaven and Hell did not dare to take the lead, but after all, the background is profound, and the top two organizations on the killer list, even if they are Gangjin Grandmasters, face this

The two ace killer organizations will also fall here.

"Kill him. The hungry ghost spoke, and a woman beside him had already waved the palm of the god god, and two flames came across the sky like a match, like a dragon dancing, wanting to tie up Zhuo Bufan.

At the same time, everyone in the Heavenly Court actually disappeared into the vast snow, Shen Jun's ability effect, but all this was in vain in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, the divine sense had been opened, and the cultivation was the top cultivation of the Demon God Thunder Technique, as soon as the divine sense came out, he instantly saw the figure of the people in the Heavenly Court.

"If you want to stop me, the price is to die here. A chill appeared in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, and a punch slammed out, and the strong punch was like a golden dragon soaring straight into the sky, making a vacuum fist mark in the heavy snow.

The two fire whips that flew were instantly shattered by the fist prints, and the remaining fist power slammed into the woman who controlled the flames, and the other party flew directly upside down dozens of meters away, with a piece of his chest sunken in, and blood spat out in his mouth.

When everyone in the Heavenly Court saw it, they were shocked, and their faces showed shock.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, "Hey, what's going on?"

That woman was just a B-level powerhouse, and she was still a cut away from the level of a martial arts master, and his punch could have directly shattered her, and the other party was only seriously injured.

Zhuo Bufan took a closer look and instantly understood that the clothes worn on both Heaven and Hell were synthesized with special materials, and when the fist hit it, it was instantly spread by the shaking of the clothes like waves, and he couldn't hit a little bit with all his strength.

But now I can't help but think about it, the people of Heaven and Hell launched an attack at the same time, and there are martial arts masters, secret hand elites, supernatural ones, all kinds of fireballs, ice swords, wind blades, fist strength, and leg whips, attacking him from all directions.

"Roar!"

Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth and shouted, like a dragon chanting for nine days, the sound was infused with the solidified true yuan, spreading out like a substance, even the air was shaken into a wave of air, and the figures of the people who attacked around him also paused with the sound.

"One punch!"

Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, completely not relying on martial arts and immortal arts, just the most primitive and brute force punch, the powerful true yuan condensed in the fist, and shot out a golden tail of light, and the pupils of a member of the Hell Organization who rushed to the front contracted like a needle, and an aura of fear enveloped his whole body.

The fist seemed to be slow and fast, hitting the opponent's body and penetrating the opponent's chest in an instant.

A member of Hell is dead!

The hungry ghost's pupils widened when he saw this scene, this is one of the super trump cards of hell, the martial arts master, was actually killed by Zhuo Bufan's punch!

Didn't you say he was hurt? Why is he still so violent?

"He's forcibly using force, and it won't last long. The woman who was standing on the periphery and casting the fire ability said loudly, she was hit by Zhuo Bufan's punch just now and did not die.

Zhuo Bufan turned his head to look at her, a trace of jealousy appeared in the woman's pupils, and hurriedly stepped back, a person with an ability like her, although she can use an ability, her physical fitness is not much better than that of a dark martial artist, if she is close to Zhuo Bufan, there is only one way to die.

"Stop him. Someone shouted. Zhuo Bufan didn't care about the fireball at all, the wind blade and fist hit his body, rampage, like an ancient mammoth giant elephant, the violent air wave surged out, shocking the people around him to pause, and then he had come to the fire power woman, the real air flow between his fingers

flowed, converging into a one-foot-long bayonet that pierced directly through the throat of the female alien.

"I ...... I don't want to die!" the female powerhouse covered the red mansion with both hands, her eyes began to weaken, converge, and the last ray of brilliance disappeared, and she knelt on her knees with a pop.

In less than a minute, Hell had lost two trump cards, leaving only three Hell Elites along with the demons.

There was a hint of jealousy in the eyes of the evil ghost, coupled with the black and white evil that died in Zhuo Bufan's hands, Hell had already lost half of the elite, even if he succeeded in killing Zhuo Bufan, I am afraid that his strength would be greatly damaged, and he would be replaced by other organizations in the dark world.

"Shen Jun, do you want to see us die in hell and make another move?" the evil ghost scolded. At this moment, three humanoid silhouettes that were as transparent as water appeared around Zhuo Bufan, one on the left, one on the right, and one in front of him, and launched a killing move at the same time. Heavenly Court can be invisible at will by relying on the spiritual ability of the leader Shen Jun, and even the aura can be hidden, even if it is a martial arts master and magic

Real people don't even feel their presence.

At this time, the three members of the Hell Organization launched a sneak attack at the same time, and even if it was a Grandmaster at the peak of his strength, he would probably be hated again.

But the members of the Heavenly Court who were standing in front saw a strange smile on the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth, and secretly said something bad in their hearts.

Zhuo Bufan's divine sense had already locked on them, except for Shen Jun's natural spiritual ability, Zhuo Bufan had to be distracted from the people of hell, so he didn't lock his position for the time being, but he was in other positions.

Just when the three of them launched at the same time, the soles of Zhuo Bufan's feet slipped, his figure shook, and an ancient clumsy fist was punched out, as mysterious as an antelope's horns, dodging the sneak attack of the two people on the left and right, and punching the person in front of him. The person in front of him hurriedly blocked the dagger in his chest, but when the fist smashed over, the dagger broke as if the glass had been shattered, and the fist hit the man's chest directly, and suddenly the man flew out dozens of meters away from the ground, his chest was concave by a few inches, and his heart was shattered

。

The man clung to the snow, revealing a long trail that exposed the dirt and dead grass underneath, and the man lay motionless on the ground.

Another member of the Heavenly Court is dead!

At the moment when Zhuo Bufan punched, an alarm rose in his heart, and a cold light flashed behind him, making a screaming sound, and his back suddenly hurt.

"Bang!"

Zhuo Bufan slapped his backhand and directly pulled out a member of the Heavenly Court on the right, Zhuo Bufan condensed the surging true yuan, like steel and iron, and slapped it on the other party's face, directly hitting his head and exploding, and the blood was sprinkled on the snow, which was shocking.

A headless corpse fell to the ground, and Shen Jun, who was standing behind Zhuo Bufan at the same time, widened his eyes even more, and quickly retreated, widening the distance. "Poof!" Zhuo Bufan spat out a mouthful of blood.