Chapter 877: Black Tornado
But after hearing the words of the old sect leader of the Dark Witch Sect, the last trace of hesitation on the Witch King's face disappeared, and he turned to staring at Zhuo Bufan coldly.
Regarding Zhuo Bufan's situation, the old sect leader had already told him.
Although this young man is not very old, he has a lot of treasures on his body, and if he can be killed and taken away from him, it will be of great benefit to both him and the Ghost Witch Sect.
"It seems that I won't kill you today. ”
The Witch King said, and a small black flag with a large palm appeared between the flips of his palm, and some ancient and mysterious runes were engraved on the flag.
"A treasure?"
Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the Witch King actually had a treasure weapon, but judging from the aura on the treasure weapon, it seemed to be relatively weak, and he might only be able to use it once or twice. The Witch King sacrificed this small flag, and his face also showed a trace of pain, this ghost flag is the treasure of the Ghost Witch Sect, but the previous Witch King had been damaged once in the battle with the enemy, and now it has been cultivated for decades, and it has barely been repaired, but it can only be used once
After that, you need to nourish again before you can use it.
So if it wasn't for the critical moment, the Witch King would never use this ghost flag.
But as long as you kill Zhuo Bufan, you can get the treasure weapon on his body, as well as many secret methods and pills, compared to it, what is the ghost flag?
The moment the ghost banner was sacrificed, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the dark clouds that hung over the sky were like boiling water.
From the dark clouds came the sound of ghosts crying wolves, and the whole city felt like the end had come.
In an instant, the ghost banner became about ten zhang in size, and flew into the air, and countless ghosts flew out of it, and the entire sky became like hell, making people stand on their hairs.
Everyone knows that with their strength, there is no way to fight with Zhuo Bufan, and the only one who can fight with Zhuo Bufan is the Witch King.
After the witch king sacrificed the ghost flag seal, he recited words in his mouth, and pinched a law decision in his hand, and suddenly more ghosts quickly poured out of the ghost flag, and a piece of black pressure covered the heaven and earth, just the roar of those ghosts, it was terrifying.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, when he was in the cultivation realm, he had seen some ghost cultivators slaughtering the planet, cultivating into hundreds of millions of ghost gangsters, and after being released, they could instantly slaughter the people of a city.
In contrast, the ghost banner in the witch king's hand is nothing more than a witch.
However, with Zhuo Bufan's current strength, it is still necessary to treat it carefully.
One after another, the ghosts were entrenched in the sky, making terrifying roars, and staring at Zhuo Bufan with resentful eyes.
It is the Witch King who controls the ghost flags, and he can naturally control these ghosts to lock on to his enemies.
Suddenly, these goblins surged together and turned into a 'black' tornado, slamming towards Zhuo Bufan from the sky, although these goblins did not cause substantial physical damage, but they could hurt people's souls and consciousness.
As long as the soul is destroyed, all that is left is a body.
"Lightsaber Shadow. The Ice Emperor Rain Sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand flew into the air, emitting an ice-blue light, like a blooming flower, differentiating dozens of the same sword light and shadow from the middle to both sides, and then these dozens of sword lights and shadows were suspended in the air and separated again, forming hundreds of ice-blue lightsabers
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These ice-blue lightsabers turned into sword shadows dragging their tails, shooting towards the black 'tornado' like a fashion.
The lightsaber slammed into the Tornado, making a thumping thump of metal.
But it didn't completely destroy the 'tornado', but when the tornado arrived, it had already been pierced by the lightsaber with several 'holes', but these holes were just eliminated ghosts, and there were immediately new evil spirits pouring over to fill these holes.
The Witch King stood aside confidently, the ghost banner is different from ordinary treasures, this is the magic weapon that the witch cult has been refining for generations, and tens of thousands of evil ghosts have been collected in it, and if you want to kill them all, I am afraid that you will have to exhaust people to death.
No matter how strong Zhuo Bufan is, as long as the tornado sweeps through his body, his soul will be devoured by evil ghosts one by one.
At that time, Zhuo Bufan will only leave a shell, and he will even be refined into a puppet by the Witch King.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, seeing the lightsaber constantly advancing forward, but he couldn't stop the 'tornado' from sweeping over, and suddenly reached out to summon the Ice Emperor Rain Sword Himself, holding it in his hand, his eyes revealing a determined color.
Immediately, the whole person, the person walked with the sword, and the sword shadow shook.
Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and the whole person shot into the air, and actually rushed towards the black 'tornado' in the sky.
"It's just looking for death. ”
When the Witch King saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a treacherous smile.
The other elders of the witch sect also showed joy, this Zhuo Bufan actually couldn't think of it, and he still wanted to break through the tornado?
Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, his whole body was full of True Yuan, and he rushed into the tornado, and then disappeared.
Between heaven and earth, only a black tornado about twenty zhang long remained, sweeping from the sky to the ground, this tornado was condensed by countless evil ghosts, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves was all over the field, resounding throughout the city.
The moment Zhuo Bufan rushed in, he was gone.
"That person, is he dead?" Ji Haiji said with wide eyes and disbelief.
Although she is not familiar with Zhuo Bufan, it is obvious that Zhuo Bufan should be good people, and those people are bad people.
The elders of the Dark Witch Sect had a relaxed look on their faces, and when they killed Zhuo Bufan, they could divide the treasures on his body.
The Witch King narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect to be able to kill Zhuo Bufan so easily, but it was a little beyond his expectations.
"Mr. Zhuo......" Master Feng looked at Zhuo Bufan's disappearing figure, and couldn't help but look gloomy, could it be that Zhuo Bufan really died like this.
But in an instant, Master Feng's eyes showed a hint of determination, Master Zhuo's divine power was heavenly, how could he die so easily.
Just when the Witch King and the other elders of the Witch Sect were sure that Zhuo Bufan would definitely die inside, suddenly everyone was stunned.
Because a golden pillar of light suddenly burst out from the black 'tornado', about thirty meters long.
Immediately after, another pillar of light burst out from the other end, and then one after another golden beams of light burst out from the tornado, and soon, dozens of golden beams burst out, illuminating everyone's eyes.
Immediately, the Witch King's eyes widened in horror, his pupils contracted slightly, and he found that cracks seemed to appear on the tornado, and the entire tornado collapsed directly, countless ghosts were wiped out, and the rest were drilled into the ghost flag.
And where the tornado came from, only a teenager was left holding a long sword in his hand, standing alone in the air.
The Witch King and the elders all showed shocked expressions. Master Feng, Ji Haiji and the others showed an unconcealable look of excitement on their faces.