Zhuo Bufan's plum blossom brand can forcibly order Xiaomei to complete five tasks.

Maybe it was impulsive, or maybe it was anger, so Zhuo Bufan used an order without the slightest scruples.

Xiaomei, a plum demon with eight hundred years of demonic power. She is Zhuo Bufan's killer now.

Puff puff......

The moment Xiaomei appeared, in the narrow corridor, an arm-thick wooden thorn erupted like crazy.

On the ground, on the wall, and even on top of the corridor......

One by one, the deadly piercing spurs pierced through the old thief's business lane.

Thundered!

That business path obviously didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan would have such a powerful means.

"Demon Blood Pact?"

Feeling the surging demonic aura in front of him, indestructible wood pierced through his chest. The commercial road retreated step by step, and finally was even forced out of the road.

The pouring rain hit the head of the commercial street, drenching him like a water dog, and he was embarrassed.

"That kid, how can there be such a powerful contract demon?"

Zhuo Bufan once again shocked Shang Xingdao, the blood contract of the demon clan, generally speaking, the strength of the contract monster is weaker than the master.

But the ability of this monster is not known to be extraordinary.

"Let this seat be so embarrassed, unforgivable, unforgivable. ”

Shang Xingdao was angry, thinking that everything was in control. I didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to have such a strong backhand.

Zhuo Bufan must die, and that demon must also die. At the thought of this, Shang Xingdao was furious, and his hair was furious.

Click, click!

The Yongdao that was penetrated by the wooden thorns was impenetrable, and under Xiaomei's control, all the wooden thorns began to shrink back, but the entire Yongdao was already full of holes.

But I saw Xiaomei, a well-behaved and lovely little Lori, with fair skin like a porcelain doll, stepping on her bare feet, and slowly walked out of the corridor.

"Kill you. ”

Xiaomei received Zhuo Bufan's order, and there was only one thought left in her mind, to kill Shang Xingdao.

"Evil is to be killed!"

Seeing this, Shang Xingdao opened his horse, his hands trembled, and in his palms, there was a faint mediation of streamers. The blood vessels in the arms burst up at root. Powerful rays of light condensed in the palms of the merchants.

Shang Xingdao is not just a charmer, he is also an immortal cultivator. The physique of cultivation is the body of the light spirit, and there are corresponding exercises in nature.

"Great Sun Golden Light Palm, drink!"

He stepped on the shallow water, and the water splashed up, and attacked Xiaomei fiercely, and the palm of his hand was covered with a thin layer of light.

The palm of that hand will emit a dazzling light, and when it attacks Xiaomei, Xiaomei can't open her eyes.

In the end, Xiaomei simply closed her eyes and fought with the business industry with her intuition.

Bang bang!

fought with Xiaomei several times, and the surrounding rain flew everywhere. The two sides fought each other, and the battle was fierce, and in the end a powerful fighting aura was formed.

The pouring rain in the sky evaporated in an instant before it fell on the top of the two of them.

From a distance, in the dense rain, there seemed to be a mobile eggshell-shaped field that wrapped the two together.

Zhuo Bufan then ran to the Yongdao entrance and looked at the inseparable Xiaomei who was fighting outside the Yongdao.

He took out the shadowless crossbow from the ring, and began to condense the life-devouring death qi in his body in the nest of arrows.

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"What a nasty light, you forced me. ”

The golden palm of the big day of the business road made Xiaomei more and more annoyed the more she fought.

Just as Zhuo Bufan was about to release the dark arrow, Xiaomei's delicate body suddenly burst open. Countless plum blossom branches began to grow wildly.

Facing the business road, Xiaomei directly opened the big move.

Seeing the huge plum tree rising from the ground, Shang Xingdao was dumbfounded.

"Plum Tree Demon? It's not good, I'm afraid it has nearly a thousand years of demonic power. ”

Seeing Xiaomei's body, Shang Xingdao chuckled in his heart and felt a trace of despair.

Boundless plum and Xiao Xiao, the purple and red sacrifice to the common people!

Xiaomei's body is a forest of trees. The leaf cover shades the area, and it's all her domain.

Within her realm, she doesn't need eyes because her perception is everywhere.

"You nasty bug, die for your aunt and grandmother. ”

Xiaomei showed her body, and Zhuo Bufan could almost breathe a sigh of relief. You can clearly see the desperate look on Shang Xingdao's face.

Sassy ......

The endless plum blossoms fall, like plum blossoms in a rainstorm. The plum blossom falls to the ground, and a thorn plum forest grows in an instant. Countless vines wander like giant pythons in the plum forest.

There is also a wooden spike that does not know when it will suddenly appear through the chamber.

Xiaomei made a big move, which has already locked the win. Even Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he killed Shang Xingdao, everything was over.

However, some things happen when you're at your most proud!

Click!

With a shocking bang, from the thundercloud-covered sky, a purple thunderbolt, like a wild dragon, roared, roared, and roared from the sky.

Rumble!

With a bang, impartially, it bombarded Xiaomei, who showed her body.

"Ahh

Zhuo Bufan seemed to hear Xiaomei's scream, and his voice was full of grief and pain, sadness and regret.

"Xiaomei!"

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand, wanting to hold something, and the air he held was full of regret and remorse.

The strange purple thunder that suddenly fell from the sky knocked Xiaomei back to her original shape.

The towering plum tree, which was originally 100 zhang high, began to shrink in an instant, and finally shrank into a small plum sapling, holding a vermilion demon pill on the roots of the sapling.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan hurriedly rushed to the monstrous rain and held the small sapling in the palm of his hand.

"Stink, I, I'm ......"

Click, click, click......

Before Xiaomei finished speaking, the demon pill began to shatter and began to explode one crack after another.

Bang!

In the end, the demon pill completely exploded in Zhuo Bufan's palm, and then turned into a wisp of blood-red qi and disappeared into the air! Even the little sapling dried up in an instant, and then died.

"Damn it!"

Zhuo Bufan knelt in the heavy rain, grasped the dry sapling with his right hand, and slammed it on his heart.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky. I only saw a place more than ten meters above my head, and I don't know when a woman was standing. A white-haired woman.

Her white hair is not the white of old age. Because she herself looks like a flower girl.

She was wearing a black cloak and floated in the air, holding a mysterious bronze mirror in her arms.

She was stunned in the air, looking down at Zhuo Bufan, like a god looking down at a reptile, and her eyes were full of pity.

"Thank you Jingzun for helping!"

At this time, suddenly the business road on the side also knelt down. Kneeling at the feet of the woman holding the mysterious bronze mirror.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized that the mysterious purple thunder just now was recruited by this woman.

But seeing the mysterious woman holding the mirror, slowly falling from the sky.

She didn't wear shoes, and her toes didn't hit the ground, she just floated on the ground, still feeling superior.

"You can't die yet. ”

The mysterious woman spoke, her voice clear and cold, without any emotion.

She slowly turned to look at Zhuo Bufan, and then said, "Handle it yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman holding the mirror suddenly disappeared into the air.

Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, was instantly stupid! He didn't expect that there would be such a mysterious and powerful woman behind Shang Xingdao.

That woman didn't have any strong breath on her body. However, Zhuo Bufan did not have any courage to dare to do anything to her in his heart.

The woman holding the mirror killed Xiaomei in seconds when she suddenly appeared, and then suddenly disappeared.

Come and go!

After the woman left, Shang Xingdao dared to stand up slowly. Then he looked at Zhuo Bufan and said with a smile.

"That's a pity! You almost got to kill me. It's a pity that it attracted the mirror honor. ”

"Jingzun, she's the woman in Qing Shui Xiaozhu, right?

Zhuo Bufan asked through gritted teeth.

After hearing this, Shang Xingdao smiled coldly and said, "I'm sorry, Jingzun's identity can't even be known to the dead." ”

"Boy, you go to die!" Shang Xingdao finished speaking, and suddenly slapped his palm on Zhuo Bufan's head.

Seeing the terrifying clutches of Shangxingdao attacking, Zhuo Bufan didn't move at all, and he didn't even resist.

He knew very well that the resistance was just a dying struggle, and he just cracked the corners of his mouth and showed a sinister smile that was different from the previous one.

The slightest sly smile made the business that had already made a move feel the fear of the hairs standing on end.

"Old thief, you wait for me. ”

Burst!

As soon as Zhuo Bufan's words fell, the clutches of Shang Xingdao smashed his head with one palm!

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