Chapter 845: Sweeping the Enemy

The little sage has already sensed the path. With a wave of his hand, he was already able to formulate small rules in the realm of heaven and earth.

Although Zhuo Bufan's combat power is monstrous, he is still a little tricky in the face of these little saints who can make small rules.

In particular, the eight little saints, each with completely different abilities. Two of them have small rule abilities, which are even more troublesome.

There is a fat Taoist who has strange rules, and he is not allowed to use any weapons within his domain.

This small rule directly made Zhuo Bufan unable to use the Eastern Emperor Bell as a defense. There is also a man in white, born white, and his rules are the most difficult.

His little rule, within his realm, everyone who casts spells will self-harm. The more spells cast and the stronger they are, the more damage they will do to themselves. As a result, Zhuo Bufan could not use the power of life and death to fight.

Divine power is a powerful fusion force, but if you use it, the power is greatly reduced.

However, to Zhuo Bufan's surprise, his slave seal power played an unimaginable role at this time.

The power of the slave seal is not the power of this world. Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and thunder, each of the six powers has its own divine might. What's more, Zhuo Bufan is also the temple god of the hell world. Moreover, Zhuo Bufan is not alone.

He also has an invisible little friend - Xiaolin, the Nose Beast!

I saw Zhuo Bufan urging the power of the slave seal between his eyebrows, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a monstrous fire, like a tsunami, and pounced on the person in front of him. In the rules of the white-faced man's realm, no one dared to use spells lightly.

But in the face of Zhuo Bufan's monstrous fire, they had to use spells to resist. As a result, they blocked the extraordinary flames, but they lost eight hundred of themselves, and they were deeply devoured, vomiting blood and hurting their spirits one by one.

"Damn, this guy still dares to use such a powerful spell, isn't he afraid of death?" The white-faced man saw Zhuo Bufan use such a powerful spell, thinking that Zhuo Bufan wanted to break the net.

However, Zhuo Bufan used the power of the slave seal, so he didn't worry about being attacked at all. This time, Zhuo Bufan's fingers were in the sky, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed, and there was thunder.

He was summoning the power of the Thunder Seal.

"Don't panic, everyone, this kid is killing himself. ”

"He will only die faster if he uses magic in my little world, and as long as we carry this move, he will definitely die. The white-faced man thought that Zhuo Bufan was at the end of his rope.

Looking at the sky, thunder bursts, lightning and thunder. All the little saints present began to retreat.

However, all of them wanted the extraordinary Chaos Bell. At the thought of the magic bell, they were willing to take a risk.

"Boom!" thundered and thundered, and electric snakes surged and shuttled in the thunderclouds. Zhuo Bufan's body flashed with electric light, and he felt that his whole person had turned into a thunderous person. The crowd that saw this scene trembled.

They could feel the divine might above the sky. Gotta carry it!everybody thought. In the face of the extraordinary Wan Jun Thunder, no one was sure that they would be able to resist with their physical bodies, so they could only use spells to cancel each other's defenses.

So, everyone didn't have time to think about it, and sacrificed their most powerful defensive skills.

Boom, boom, and with a shock in the sky, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.

Nine huge electric dragons, thundering down from the sky. Sneer...... The sea of thunder instantly spread all over the earth, and nine electric dragons shook the earth.

All the little saints, use the strongest defense technique to resist this earth-shattering blow.

In an instant, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and everyone's defenses began to gradually shatter under the bite of the thunder dragon.

They had to constantly use psychic magic to resist. In this way, under the rules of the white-faced man, they were hurt more and more.

"Ahhhh Many little saints have begun to spit blood in their mouths, their aura is pouring wildly, and their spirits are trembling.

Then, the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground one by one. Until the thunder passed, the audience was silent. Of the eight great saints, only two were still standing in place.

The white-faced man and the fat Taoist. The two of them also looked embarrassed and crumbling. Especially the white-faced man, his face was covered with blood at the moment, his skin was torn, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"You, why are you okay?" he said, pointing at Zhuo Bufan. Obviously, Zhuo Bufan used such a powerful spell, and the backlash should be even stronger, but Zhuo Bufan didn't suffer the backlash at all, as if nothing had happened. Looking at Zhuo Bufan, who was safe and sound, the white-faced man was stunned.

Even he himself could not escape the influence of his own rules, but Zhuo Bufan actually broke his rules.

"You, are you really Tongxuan?"

Bang! The man in white finished speaking, and fell to the ground with a thud. Looking at the fat Taoist again, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and unlocked his own little rules. In the end, the same fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan withdrew his supernatural powers, and then summoned the Zhuge brothers and sisters out. When the Zhuge brothers and sisters came out of Meicheng and saw the little saint lying on the ground, they were dumbfounded.

"This, so many little saints, all ......" Zhuge Lan looked at Zhuo Bufan incredulously.

It's hard to imagine that the eight little saints were all killed by Zhuo Bufan alone. You must know that Zhuo Bufan is only in the Xuan Realm, and Xiao Sheng is one realm higher than him. Now eight people who are one level higher than him are besieging him, and they are still being killed one by one. Zhuo Bufan's strength was beyond his cognition as a genius disciple of the Taichu Sword Sect.

"They just did it to themselves, I didn't do anything. Zhuo Bufan didn't explain too much, but took the brother and sister and continued to move forward. Through the realm of Xuanxuan, kill so many little saints in seconds. The Zhuge brothers and sisters are more and more admired for Zhuo Bufan.

After that, they passed through the Sword Palace, and then came to the Sword Garden that Zhuge Lan said. The Sword Garden is a huge garden.

In the garden, a variety of creatures grow.

"This is the Sword Garden, there must be sword-shaped grass in it!" Zhuge Lan wanted to help his sister Zhuge Jin find the sword-shaped grass in order to open the sword soul. It's just that the creatures in the Sword Garden are not simple. They were all condensed by sword qi.

A flower, a leaf, or even a speck of dust could be sword qi. Moreover, Zhuo Bufan found that the sword qi in the sword garden was obviously not simple, and it was more powerful than the sword qi outside.

At the slightest touch, a sword aura of spiritual power came to kill, as if the devil swordsman who had crawled out of hell wanted to kill them with a sword.

"Brother, look, sword-shaped grass!" At this time, my sister Zhuge Jin saw a sword-shaped grass. Zhuo Bufan looked at it at a glance and saw that on top of a cliff, there was a purple blade of grass that looked like a sharp sword.

"Sure enough, it looks like a sharp sword, sword-shaped grass, so does it get its name?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the sword-shaped grass and said leisurely.

"That's right, it is rumored that the sword-shaped grass is the embodiment of the ancient sword god's natal artifact. It grows one minute every year, and only one meter in a thousand years. ”

"Oh, this sword-shaped grass in front of me, I'm afraid it's as much as one meter!" Zhuo Bufan said as he looked at the sword-shaped grass on the cliff.

"It should be, this kind of sword-shaped grass is hard to find, they are erratic, they are born and died in the secret realm, and it is difficult to track. It may grow here today, and it may grow somewhere else tomorrow. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, don't you go and pull the weeds?" Zhuo Bufan hurriedly said. When Zhuge Lan heard this, he nodded hurriedly. "Understood, I'll go. ”

I saw Zhuge Lan pull out a blue sword, and then flew towards the cliff.