Zhu Bufan's move was completely returned by the third uncle's transfer of flowers, mixed with the heavy move of the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Qi, which instantly submerged Zhu Bufan.

"No! If this little ghost dies, then I will be skinned and torn apart by that old rascal!" Seeing that Zhu Bufan was submerged, the third uncle suddenly became anxious, and without thinking too much, the whole person rushed towards Zhu Bufan like a cannonball.

"Broken!!"

The qi sword in his hand swept away, and the sword qi that blasted towards Zhu Bufan was immediately swept out of a hollow, and when the third uncle was about to rush in to grab Zhu Bufan out, a blood-red light flooded the eyes of the third uncle.

"Evil Recipe Blood Pan Nirvana!!Phoenix Soaring!!"

Rumble!!

"My grass!" The third uncle who had just drilled into the sword qi was immediately hit head-on by the blood-colored phoenix, and his clothes were shocked into strips of cloth in an instant, and the third uncle was even more like a broken doll that was thrown out, and was bombarded on the wall of the cave.

"You, you dead ghost, where is there such a sinister thing as you" A mouthful of yellow bile water spit out, and the third uncle looked at Zhu Bufan angrily, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of the third uncle's mouth, and Zhu Bufan also took advantage of this time to jump out of the encirclement of the sword qi, and with a loud bang, the move that was returned smashed on the wall of the cave behind Zhu Bufan, which made the entire cave tremble.

"What is insidious, I was just about to rush out, who knew that you suddenly appeared in front of me!" Looking coldly at this old rascal who was disrespectful, Zhu Bufan said in a cold voice, what happened just now was also insidious enough, if Zhu Bufan didn't immediately sacrifice the emperor's hatred and incarnate a blood-colored phoenix, otherwise Zhu Bufan at this time would probably have been cut into rags.

"What happened just now?"

When Zhu Bufan and the third uncle stared at each other, Zhu Zizhen and the others were confused, what they saw was that the third uncle suddenly rushed up, and cut a gap in the sword momentum, and then after a red light burst out, the third uncle was blown aside, and what happened during the period, everyone didn't know at all.

"Come on!" Seeing that the third uncle took a blow to Feng Soaring head-on, and actually only ended up with a slight injury, Zhu Bufan's heart shook at the same time, but it was even more warlike, seeing that Zhu Bufan immediately became full of vitality and ready to attack, the third uncle immediately raised his hand and said: "Forget it, don't fight, you little ghost has endless moves, and that vitality is like a bottomless deep pool, the most damn thing is that the old man can't be a killer! If he fights with you, he will be consumed by you sooner or later!"

Seeing that the third uncle said this, Zhu Bufan also slowly put away his momentum, and at this time, Zhu Bufan also realized that although he had a lot of high-level martial arts and the support of the martial king pattern, if he really fought with the cultivators of the forging realm, there would still be a long distance.

"The peak battle forging realm of the first heaven is really too reluctant, there is no more than the fourth heaven, I'm afraid I really can't let them take a serious shot. Looking at the third uncle, Zhu Bufan put away Emperor Yan's broken army.

"What are you staring at? I still want to stare at you! I originally wanted to pull you out, but I was attacked by you like this, old man, my stomach is still hurting now!" After glaring at Zhu Bufan fiercely, the figure of the third uncle suddenly flashed to the side of the four trembling little whirlpools, and reached out to grab them.

"Don't !!" Seeing that the third uncle actually turned his head and shot at the four little whirlpools, Zhu Bufan immediately stood up in anger and drank angrily, but soon, Zhu Bufan's next words were stuck, and he didn't make a sound as if he was choked by the neck.

Because Zhu Bufan saw that after the third uncle caught the four little whirlpools, he didn't kill them, but just used their vitality to seal their actions, and at this time, other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect also came over, and after hesitating for a while, Lan Ruoxing still came to Zhu Bufan's side, and said softly: "Actually, senior brother, you misunderstood from the beginning, those little whirlpools will not be killed, but they are just caught back and stocked within the scope of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Lan Ruoxing's words made Zhu Bufan's face twitch violently, and the little fox on Zhu Bufan's shoulder directly rolled his eyes and pretended to be dizzy, while the other people looked at Zhu Bufan's eyes with a strange look, as if they were looking at some idiot who lacked common sense.

"Dead old man, are you fooling me?" Seeing the expressions of the people around him, Zhu Bufan immediately understood that he had been beaten hard, and the third uncle turned around, glared at Zhu Bufan and said, "Why did the old man fool you? Which ear did you hear the old man say that he wanted to kill them?

"Then what are you talking about a dead old man?" Zhu Bufan's eyes widened when he said this.

"Hurry up, of course, don't struggle to let the old man catch him! Also, the old man doesn't call the old man dead! Call the third uncle! Remember! Or your rogue master will beat you when the old man comes!" Hearing Zhu Bufan call him dead old man twice, the third uncle's brows began to jump wildly.

"Hey, I'm not a disciple of Kaiyang Peak, why do you want me to call you the third uncle?" smiled coldly, Zhu Bufan said.

"Hehe, you want to call me the third uncle, the old man is not unlucky, and the old man doesn't vomit blood with a nephew like you? The old man's name is Sanshishu! Others like to call me the third uncle! Do you understand?"

"Your name is Shishu?" Looking at the third uncle's thin figure and slender eyes that often flashed with ill intentions, not only Zhu Bufan, except for Kaiyang Feng and his party, who were standing far away with their faces covered, the corners of their mouths twitched, even Ye Gucheng, who had been in the freezing stage all along!

"What's the matter? The old man can't call it a poetry book? The old man has also seen people call it calligraphy and painting! And the old man just likes to call poetry books, do you have any opinions?" Being looked at by a group of juniors like this, the third uncle suddenly became angry, and after a pair of eyes swept everyone with the light of choosing people to devour, the third uncle said: "That's it! The old man doesn't care about you! Zhang Weiwei! Take someone back with the old man! You are also scattered, don't be an eyesore here!"

Looking at the third uncle and Kaiyang and his party leaving, everyone was speechless, and Zhu Bufan also appeared, there are really a lot of strange people in the Sword Sect this day, the former has a big hooligan Huo Lao, and now he sees a living treasure ghost Third Uncle again.

"Let's go back" After shaking his head, Zhu Bufan stepped and wanted to leave the cave, but at this time, Lin Qingfeng suddenly stopped Zhu Bufan, "Stop!

"This is the Divine Sword Peak, that is, where you and Zhu Bufan's little brother are located, it is really amazing!" Looking at the Divine Sword Peak in the distance, Wang Hui showed a look of admiration, under the background of the colorful clouds, the Divine Sword Peak was indeed extremely sacred.

"Yes, Master Wang, if you want to go up to the Divine Sword Peak, if you don't reach the level of the ground level or use the flying talisman, you can only walk up from this Heavenly Ascending Chain. Looking at the huge black iron chain in front of him that was directly connected to the Divine Sword Peak, Huo Ling nodded and said to Wang Hui, although Huo Ling still had an indifferent look, Wang Hui, who had been with him for a while, could still see a trace of sorrow in Huo Ling's eyes.

"Don't worry, little brother Zhu Bufan, he will be fine, I think he should have fallen somewhere in this Shenyue Spirit Realm, we didn't find it for a while, he should be in this Shenyue Spirit Realm. Smiling slightly, Wang Hui, who knew where Huo Ling's sorrow came from, comforted Huo Ling and said.

It turned out that just after Huo Ling stepped out of the crack space of the Demon Tower, he fell on a small hillside about thousands of meters away from Shenjian Peak, and Wang Hui fell not far from Huo Ling, and was quickly found by Huo Ling, but Zhu Bufan's trace was found by the two of them, but they couldn't find Zhu Bufan's trace, and until now, the two have been looking for more than an hour.

"The Divine Moon Spirit Realm is very large, if it falls within the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it will be fine, but if it falls in some places where demon beasts are entrenched, it will be dangerous. For Wang Hui's comfort, Huo Ling was still a little worried, "No, you still have to hurry up to the Divine Sword Peak, and then let Grandpa go to him!"

"Well, instead of the two of us blindly searching, it is better to use the strength of Sect Master Huo, I believe that with the help of Sect Master Huo, we will soon find Zhu Bufan's little brother. After nodding, Wang Hui followed Huo Ling's footsteps, jumped onto the huge iron chain with a thickness of about three meters, and swept straight in the direction of Divine Sword Peak.

"Bold and small, you are brave enough to trespass on Divine Sword Peak? Don't you know that Divine Sword Peak is the territory of the Dark Sect?" Just when the two of them were less than a third of the distance, several figures swept out of the Divine Sword Peak, and three disciples of the Dark Sect who stepped on the flying talisman stopped before the two, both of them were in their twenties, but their cultivation had already reached the level of the eighth or ninth heaven.

"Get out of the way, I'm going back to Grandpa. Glancing at the three of them coldly, Huo Ling said in a cold voice.

"Are you Miss Ling?" Among the three people, one of them recognized Huo Linglai, and as soon as his words fell, the other two were taken aback.

"Nonsense! Miss Huo Ling was already killed by that Zhu Bufan when she was fighting with that rebel Zhu Bufan! You are still brave enough to pretend to be Miss Ling? When our brother captures you, let the sect master personally dismantle you!!" Soon, one of them pointed at Huo Ling and drank angrily, while the other two were also angry, and they attacked Huo Ling fiercely.

"Look for death!!"

With a cold drink, the Hanhai Spirit Bead was suddenly sacrificed by Huo Ling, and then, the three water columns slammed into the three of them like cannon hammers, and immediately knocked the three of them into vomiting blood and flew back!

"Hanhanhai Lingzhu, are you really Miss Ling?" Fortunately, Huo Ling's subordinates were measured, and the three of them only vomited blood after being hit and did not suffer much damage, and after seeing Huo Ling sacrifice the Hanhai Lingzhu, he immediately said in surprise.

"Of course!" Glancing coldly at the three of them, Huo Ling said.

(End of chapter)