Chapter 627: Burning Battle Intent

Chapter 627: Burning Battle Intent

"Since the three of you are here to kill me, why do you say more. ”

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, his fists hit out like a dragon, and the sound of explosion sounded in the air, and then the true yuan on his fists danced out like two dragons, about four or five battles long, shooting straight away.

The three of them frowned at the same time, they only thought that Zhuo Bufan was a magician, but they didn't expect that he was a dual cultivator of law and martial arts, and it was extremely tricky to deal with.

Nankong Ting first shot out a huge wave like an iron plate, which was broken by a punch, and then condensed a water ball to block the punch force of the attack. The hundred-mile butcher raised his sword above his head and slashed straight down, and a cold light about three pieces long almost lifted the river water, came rampantly, and hit the golden dragon, making a metallic sound.

"Ice Trick. ”

Taking advantage of the time in the gap, Qin Shaoyou pinched the seal with both hands, and a waterspout about ten meters long jumped from the river like the sky, and actually condensed inch by inch into an icy one, and the ice was hanging upside down, glowing with a little cold, as if a giant thorn grew on the body.

The ice dragon shook its huge body, and the cold was overwhelming, and everyone who was a hundred meters away felt that the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a lot.

"Roar ......" The ice dragon let out a roar, swooped down, and hit Zhuo Bufan, such a large ice dragon weighed dozens of tons, and smashed on people, enough to slap people into flesh.

Zhuo Bufan stepped on the surface of the water, his body slid backwards more than ten meters away, and the ice dragon hit his original position, instantly setting off a white wave, and the entire lake surface shook.

At the moment when Zhuo Bufan dodged the ice dragon's attack, Nankong Ting and Baili Butcher attacked again, and Nankong Ting held a gold medal in his hand, which was densely covered with golden thunder and lightning, making a crackling sound, as if with the power to destroy everything.

This is the thunder card of the South Sky Court, and the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth is usually gathered in it, and it is released when it is time to kill the enemy, which is much faster than pinching the law, and it is more powerful than the general talisman, and the stored power is more powerful to hit.

A thunder snake at the arm came out of the gold medal, with a crackling white thunderbolt, and rushed to think about Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan's hands were like grinding plates in the void, the void trembled, and a Taiji transparent shape pattern appeared out of thin air, holding it to the thunder and lightning, and the thunder snake slashed on the Taiji pattern, disappearing in an instant.

Nankong Ting's face showed a look of surprise, Zhuo Bufan not only entered the realm of the Grandmaster in martial arts, but also had such attainments in magic, the spells used were unheard of, even a hundred meters away, and he could also feel the surging power in the Taiji pattern.

At this time, Baili Tu Feng pinched the law with one hand and wiped the sword body, the whole sword shone with a snow-like luster, and the sword light across the sky was like a bright crescent moon, flying, and the water wall about ten meters high was rolled up on both sides, almost dividing the entire Li River into two, with an earth-shattering aura, I am afraid that even if it is an armored car, it will be cut in two by him.

In the ancient Taoist tradition, swordsmanship is the first spell to kill, and it is widely spread in the Shushan sect.

However, the move of the Hundred Miles Butcher is 108,000 miles worse than the real swordsman, and even so, it made everyone on both sides of the strait stunned, and even Shan Ye Yidao, who had been half-squinting, couldn't help but open his eyes and stare at this knife.

"Let me have a good fight. Zhuo Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed, clenched his fists with both hands, a glazed golden light flashed all over his body, and he punched towards the blade.

"Bang!"

The fist and the blade collided together, making a thunderous sound, all the sword qi was shattered, the fist smashed on the sword, the sword bounced out directly, and Zhuo Bufan's fist also had an extra bloody mouth.

Nankong Ting and Baili Butcher were stunned at the same time, this is the housekeeping skill of the two, they didn't expect to be resisted by Zhuo Bufan, Ling Ran in their hearts, if they don't kill Zhuo Bufan today, it will become a big disaster in the future, and the most important thing is that there is a trace of greed in the eyes of the two.

Zhuo Bufan is proficient in so many magic skills at such a young age, and he must have a heavy treasure on his body, kill him and hide from his treasures, and everyone can take a step forward on the road of cultivation.

"Don't keep it, don't kill this son, we'll die here. Qin Shaoyou's face was ruddy, obviously manipulating the ice dragon would consume a lot of his aura.

"Mr. Shanye, are you still watching the play?" Qin Shaoyou glanced at the southern peak.

Zhuo Bufan stood on the top of the Li River, looking at the inevitable mountain peaks from afar, and his divine sense had already discovered that he still thought that the strong man was standing on the mountain peak.

"He's stronger than I expected, but genius demons will fall. Shan Ye took out the nameless knife on Huanpei's waist with a knife, and everyone standing around felt cold all over their bodies, and their bodies were cold.

Yamano's face was solemn, holding the knife in both hands, and he rushed down from the mountain peak, with a vast and clumsy momentum on the knife, this magic knife that had slaughtered thousands of lives in World War II had already been filled with bloodthirsty aura.

The knife was like a comet hitting the moon, and the air exploded, flowing backwards, pulling out a long tail of air.

"Okay, let's go together. ”

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he reached out and pulled out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword on his back, the sword was three feet three inches long and about three fingers wide, and the whole body was as cold as the moon, blooming with blue light, and a more powerful chill swept the battlefield The four people, everyone's faces tightened at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan just now obviously didn't show all his strength.

"Whoosh!"

Zhuo Bufan gently slashed his sword across the water, and the river exploded, turning into ice edges and rushing towards the mountains and fields that fell from the sky.

The Taidao in Shan Ye's hand swung out countless blades, avoiding the ice and slashing Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan stood sideways with the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, the swords intersected, and the sound was like thunder.

Just the moment of contact, Shan Ye's face was pale, the knife in his hand jumped back, and he almost couldn't hold the bullet and flew out, and the tiger's mouth was even more shocked, and faintly bloodshot appeared.

Shan Ye fell into the water with a knife, stepped on the water flower road, and said solemnly on his face: "All the Taoist leaders, use all your strength." ”

All kinds of spell attacks in the South Sky Court, the Baili Butcher and the Shan Ye slashed two swords close, all kinds of swords and swords were wasted, and the water of the Li River was boiling, and the powerful True Yuan and Aura evaporated the river water, and suddenly the entire river surface was misty, just like the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

And Qin Shaoyou controlled the water dragon to attack Zhuo Bufan from all aspects, three masters of foundation building magic, plus a person who entered the Japanese sword path, although Zhuo Bufan stepped into the fourth layer of foundation building, he had just touched the threshold of the middle stage, and he was also clumsy.

The entire Li River is churning, the sword light is bright, and the people standing in the north and south peaks are even more nervous, winning and eating all, losing and kneeling and licking!

"I, Zhuo Bufan, have experienced countless battles in the starry sky, do you want to kill me just by the four of you?"

Zhuo Bufan held the long sword in his hand, and the sword body roared, as if he felt the master's fighting spirit.

This long sword is a natal magic weapon refined by Zhuo Bufan last year in Canglan with the backbone of the arowana, the golden stone and the soul of the arowana.

But in the face of various spells and the hand-to-hand attacks of the Hundred Miles Butcher and the Mountain Field, Zhuo Bufan finally revealed his flaws, and was violently hit by the ice dragon, bursting out of a cloud of white mist, and the whole person was knocked into the bottom of the river.

"Did you succeed?" "The butcher of Baili was covered with scars behind him, embarrassed, panting slightly, and looking at the lake in disbelief.