Chapter 1252 The Messenger of the Xuan Realm

"Zhuo Bufan, today the deity will sacrifice my son with your soul and blood. The Qingxuan Sect Master's expression was crazy, and the aura in his body suddenly burst out, suddenly forming a vacuum area.

Anything that came close to the area would be silently torn to dust by the furious aura.

Zhuo Bufan stared at the cyan bamboo sword in front of him, about two fingers wide and about three feet long, the whole body was like a bamboo sword cut from the most ordinary green bamboo, but there was a faint palpitating aura in it.

"A spiritual artifact!"

Zhuo Bufan recognized the grade of this bamboo sword at a glance.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan glared.

I saw that the cyan bamboo sword slowly slid open, forming a cyan 'fan', it turned out that this was not a bamboo sword, but a full eleven cast swords, both in size and color are exactly the same.

Whoosh!

Eleven cyan bamboo swords suddenly flew around the Qingxuan Sect Master, the tips of the swords pointed downward, forming a sword base formation, slowly centering on the Qingxuan Sect Master's body, and constantly rotating at a slow speed.

"My green sword magic technique is only one green sword away from reaching the realm of Great Perfection, but just these eleven green swords, if I want to kill you, it's like taking something from my bag!"

Sect Master Qingxuan said lightly, his voice filled with endless chill.

"Okay, I'll try your Blue Sword Divine Technique, or my Nine Swords Against the Heavens. ”

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth. The combat effectiveness of each monk cannot be based on the level of cultivation as a constant standard, and the combat effectiveness includes the cultivation techniques, combat skills, combat power amplitude, mental scheming, adaptability, the level of magic, and the perception of the law of aura...... The final result can be derived from the extrapolation of various factors

The results of the battle.

For example, in the cultivation realm, there are often cases of innate powerhouses killing condensation stage cultivators in seconds, and even innate powerhouses can defeat Jin Dan, which are all determined by various factors.

Of course, the kind of genius who can kill the Jindan stage realm in the innate realm may only take 100,000 years to cultivate one, and each of them is an incomparably precious existence in the sect.

In an instant, the eleven cyan bamboo swords had flown to the top of the head of the Qingxuan Sect Master, forming a strange shape that was different from top to bottom, uneven from left to right, and each cyan bamboo sword emitted a pale cyan light, and there were faint cyan silk threads connecting with each other, as if a dragon was born, and the sword body was covered with it

The aura of murder almost froze the air around it.

The first type of the Nine Swords against the sky, without a shadow.

Zhuo Bufan waved the nine swords against the sky in his hand, and suddenly four 'Zhuo Bufan' appeared in the sky and waved the long sword in his hand at the same time, and then the four figures merged into one, and one sword was cold in the nineteen states!

"Groan!"

At the same time, the dragon formed by the intersection of eleven cyan bamboo swords also carried a dragon groan, turning into a swimming dragon, crossing the space, and crashing towards Zhuo Bufan.

Qingxuanzong station, three hundred meters away.

The vitality in the air shook, and the space seemed to be torn apart by these two powerful breaths.

Some of the martial artists with a little strength had already spat blood from their mouths, and those with stronger strength barely opened their eyes, only to see a cold light in the sky, and a blue light was colliding with each other at an ultra-high speed.

"Bang bang!" A thunderous sound, constantly exploding, the resulting air waves spread out in circles, within a radius of thousands of kilometers, were affected, the big trees that needed to be hugged by people, squeaked after a while, and a trace appeared on the body of the tree, and then collapsed

Later, more were directly annihilated by the super shock wave, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

Waiting for the super-large energy to dissipate a little, Chen Yang in the crowd on the ground raised his head, but he was stunned.

In the sky above the Qingxuan Sect, in addition to Zhuo Bufan and the Qingxuan Sect Master, there was one more person, who was standing between Zhuo Bufan and the Qingxuan Sect Master.

Zhuo Bufan blinked, his sword qi just now was blocked by a white-haired old man standing in front of him at the moment.

Sect Master Qingxuan was also stunned, his eleven bamboo swords had already returned to him.

The others didn't see it clearly, but Zhuo Bufan and the Qingxuan Sect Master could see it clearly, and the old man suddenly appeared, directly blocking the attack of the two.

"What a strong aura, Monk Jindan......" Zhuo Bufan felt the aura emanating from the other party's body, and his face showed a look of horror.

What's going on on this earth, the last time I met a true Yuanzi of the Jindan stage in the Hell Tower, but the other party's body has been destroyed, and only the soul remains.

This time, he met an old man with real Jindan stage strength, and the powerful coercion emanating from his body made it almost impossible for Dezhuo Bufan and Qingxuan Sect Master to mobilize the aura in their bodies, which was level coercion.

If in the prison tower, Zhen Yuanzi is not only left in the soul form, then Zhuo Bufan will also die in the face of Zhen Yuanzi.

"Your Excellency, Messenger...... Are you still ......" When the Qingxuan Sect Master saw this old man, he immediately bowed respectfully.

"Now is a critical moment for the revival of the Earth's aura, and it is forbidden to kill each other. ”

The old man had long silver hair, fluttering in the wind, wearing a white robe, and wearing a jade plaque with a whole body of turquoise around his waist.

"But, messenger...... Zhuo Bufan killed my two sons, and I have a grudge against him. Sect Master Qingxuan spoke, and glanced at Zhuo Bufan viciously like a poisonous snake.

"Emissary?"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes showed a look of doubt.

In front of him, what kind of envoy is this old man with Jindan stage cultivation?

"Needless to say, he is one of the chosen seeds of our Xuan Realm, if you want to kill him, then you are against our Xuan Realm. The silver-haired old man said lightly, but there was supreme majesty in his tone.

"Do you want to be an enemy of the Xuan Realm?"

When the Qingxuan Sect Master heard this, he immediately lowered his head, and said in an extremely awe-inspiring voice: "Where do the juniors dare to be enemies of the Xuan Realm. ”

"Zhuo Bufan, you come with me. With that, the silver-haired old man waved his arm, and Zhuo Bufan felt that he had no power to resist, and he was wrapped in a gentle aura, and flew towards the sky with the silver-haired old man.

Zhuo Bufan immediately cast a spell and incorporated the seven-sided Horcrux into the spatial ring. The Qingxuan Sect Master slowly raised his head, looked into the distance, and saw Zhuo Bufan and the silver-haired old man leaving, pinched his palms, his bones gurgled, and said fiercely: "Okay, you are Zhuo Bufan, your luck is so good, you are actually favored by the Xuanjie waiter, but ...... I'll be sure to find an opportunity to kill you

。 ”

"The ...... of the Boss"

The two elders who had just been injured flew to the side of the Qingxuan Sect Master.

"Okay, continue to accept disciples, as for Zhuo Bufan, he will always wait for the opportunity, he has offended too many people, and he will not live long. Sect Master Qingxuan muttered to himself.

"Yes, Sect Master. The two elders nodded, immediately reassured the disciples, and accepted the disciples to continue.