"Heavenly Tyrant Mixed Yuan Sword, Blood Brake Triple Shattering Universe. Zi Yunxiao waved lightly in his hand, and three thick blood shatters that were like blood condensation instantly burst out, facing the Yuan Qi palm that burst out from Lin Ya.

It turned out that before this, Zhu Bufan had been suppressing the killing intent surging in his body, and because it was a matter of life and death in the battle against Shuimi, Zhu Bufan released the murderous aura in his heart, but since then, he has been suppressing himself, even when he dealt with the Purple Cloud Swallowing Python or Lian Evil before, he subconsciously did not let go of the last shackles.

But after a conversation with Wang Hui, Zhu Bufan's heart changed a little, he was no longer afraid of his heart as before, and even had a mentality of wanting to take the initiative to contact, and today, Zhu Bufan took the initiative to unravel the psychological bottom line that had not been relaxed, and released the terrifying blood-colored soul shadow.

The blood snake that sprang out of the three paths did not have the power of the blood shattering the world before, compared with before, it was simply the difference between the big python and the small flower snake.

But it was these three little blood snakes that seemed to be unbeatable to anyone who hit them, but it made Lin Ya's face change drastically, because he clearly felt the power contained in these three 'small' blood snakes.

'Pong, pong, pong!'

The three small blood snakes collided with Zhu Bufan's Yuan Qi palm one after another in less than half a second, and under Lin Ya's stunned gaze, the purple-gold Yuan Qi palm suddenly shattered, and the speed was no less than Lin Ya's cracking of Zhu Bufan's blood brake triple wave.

"The shattered Qiankun released by the extreme compression of the vitality, as well as the accurate judgment of the location of the opponent's martial arts move vitality eye, are you really Zhu Bufan?" Seeing Zhu Bufan raise his hand, he cracked Lin Ya's moves, and after Emperor Yan sighed, he asked Zhu Bufan, but in fact, it was in vain to ask, how could she, who had a heart with Zhu Bufan, not know whether Zhu Bufan was himself, but she was just surprised by Zhu Bufan's sophisticated observation ability and skills that he suddenly displayed.

Without answering Emperor Yan's words, Zhu Bufan easily broke Lin Ya's vitality palm, and as soon as he stepped on it, he stepped on the fire lotus and instantly flashed in front of Lin Ya's body, and the purple clouds in his hand stabbed towards Lin Ya's neck with a snake-like sword qi without any fancy.

In the face of Zhu Bufan's sudden counterattack, Lin Ya was horrified in his heart, the coercion brought to Lin Ya by the blood-colored soul shadow behind Zhu Bufan was beyond imagination, and when he saw that the purple clouds in Zhu Bufan's hand were about to pass through his throat, Lin Ya barely broke free from the heavy coercion and jumped backwards quickly.

"Oh, isn't it good?" Seeing Lin Ya break free from the coercion and escape, Zhu Bufan showed a hint of sarcasm and whispered to Lin Ya, hearing Zhu Bufan's words, Lin Ya's nose was almost directly crooked, and he was forced to retreat by a person who cultivated so much as low himself, and the other party also spoke to himself in a tone of praise for his juniors, and no one would be angry.

"Drink!Jin Kuizhang?Jin Chenyi!!" But even though he was angry in his heart, Lin Ya didn't dare to slack off at all, the blood-colored soul shadow behind Zhu Bufan was too weird, and the momentum released by Zhu Bufan at this time was so strong, I am afraid that it was even higher than himself, and a cultivator of the quenching level could actually exude such an momentum, Lin Ya was simply unheard of!

Don't look less at the role of momentum in the fight between the two sides, the so-called soldiers who surrender without a fight, and cultivate to be strong just because of the momentum, which can make the other party unable to resist the mind, even if it is resistant, but the fighting side is often affected by the other party's momentum and shrinks back, unable to play their true strength.

There are even more cultivators who are powerful, and the momentum is even a weapon, with a glance at the eyes, they can break the opponent's martial arts moves, and the release of the momentum with a cold snort can confuse people's hearts and shock, and there are even special momentum martial arts, although they are extremely difficult to find, but they are all powerful and incomparable martial arts skills!

Facing the golden vitality palm that appeared again, Zhu Bufan just showed a disdainful sneer, and did not have the kind of solemnity that he dealt with for the first time, and after Zhu Bufan, who was in a frantic state, laughed, he said to Lin Ya: "Hahaha, let you see, how should the real martial arts be used, Qiankun Zhen?

The moment the fist with poisonous fire landed on the golden vitality palm, Zhu Bufan's eyes suddenly burst out with a blood-colored divine light, and as soon as the fist turned, a swirling force immediately unleashed.

"Qiankun Shock, Reverse Qiankun!" The moment he touched the golden vitality palm, Zhu Bufan used the reversal of Qiankun, and after the power of the golden vitality palm exploded into Zhu Bufan's body without the slightest reservation, he used Zhu Bufan's body as a transit station and transmitted it to the purple clouds in his right hand, and the sword of 'brushing', the serpentine sword qi with Jin Chenyi's golden vitality, suddenly rushed towards Lin Ya in Lin Ya's frightened gaze.

"How is it possible, how is this possible" After flashing the golden serpentine sword qi in embarrassment, Lin Ya's whole person was about to go crazy, Zhu Bufan's reversal was not something he had never seen, but this way of using it was something he couldn't imagine.

"Nothing is impossible, in my opinion, you just cultivate a little higher, and nothing else. With an indifferent smile, Zhu Bufan's body began to become illusory, and then his figure flashed, Zhu Bufan had already killed in front of Lin Ya, and he didn't even use his martial arts, and the purple clouds in his hand attacked Lin Ya directly.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" In the face of Zhu Bufan's continuous attacks, Lin Ya was suddenly only able to passively dodge, and he couldn't even defend, Zi Yunxiao's sharpness, you don't need to try, you can feel it just by looking at it.

For Lin Ya to be forced into such an embarrassing situation by a martial cultivator of the Quenched Sevenfold Heavens, the Black Yan Army present was in disbelief, it had not been a few minutes since the two had been fighting, Lin Ya had already become like this, how could this not shock these Black Yan Army soldiers?

And what made them feel even more desperate was that Huo Ling's offensive was even more fierce than the real tide, the powerful attack power made them only defensive, there was no room for counterattack at all, and even the defense was constantly attrition of soldiers, from the beginning of the battle to the present, who could have imagined such a result?

"Roar!!Red Star Palm?Rose Blossom!!"

The swirling red vitality hit Zi Yunxiao's sword spine, wanting to counteract Zi Yunxiao's power and fight back, this move may still have an effect on Zhu Bufan, who has not yet released the blood-colored soul shadow, but for Zhu Bufan at this moment, it is undoubtedly a joke.

As soon as Zi Yunxiao turned in his hand, Lin Ya's palm met Zi Yunxiao's sword peak, and before he could reach his palm, the deep cold edge made Lin Ya goosebumps rise, and without any hesitation, Lin Ya quickly withdrew his left hand, but then, Zhu Bufan's Zi Yunxiao killed again, and the strong wind brought by the sharp sword tip cut his face painfully, and in desperation, Lin Ya could only be forced to passively dodge again.

In another place, the battle between Wang Hui and Heiqing is in full swing, Wang Hui has the assistance of Yuan Qi Flame, and his combat effectiveness is extremely powerful, but Wang Hui is different from Wu Yingzhong after all, his cultivation is high for alchemy, so he is actually not rich in combat experience, and with the tiger and tiger dancing with a pitch-black spear in Heiqing's hand, for a while, the battle between the two was completely stalemate.

"Flame Spirit Golden Feather Palm, Heavenly Feather Soaring!" The flame feathers formed a hand knife like the wings of a flying eagle, sweeping straight towards Heiqing, facing this strange and powerful move, the spear in Heiqing's hand suddenly danced countless spear flowers, and the spear flowers mixed with black vitality appeared in less than a second, and they began to explode one after another.

"Burst gun?

The explosion of the spear flower instantly blocked Wang Hui's attack, and at the same time, the spear in Hei Qing's hand suddenly shook and stabbed straight towards Wang Hui, but although Hei Qing's spear was stabbed at Wang Hui, he didn't dare to stab at the vital part, after all, Hei Qing knew the status of Wang Hui's alchemist, and he knew better that this first-layer tower was really not something he could say, so even if he had a tough attitude, he didn't dare to really kill him.

"Damn!" In the face of the spear that came straight to Heiqing, Wang Hui didn't have any effective way to deal with it for a while, but Wang Hui clearly understood one of his advantages, that is, Heiqing didn't dare to really kill himself, Wang Hui, who understood this, didn't hesitate to meet the black spear that stabbed straight at the same time, the fire in his hands gathered again, and Tianyu Soaring once again slashed towards Heiqing's shoulders.

"Wang Hui, don't deceive people too much! The city lord has a merciful face everywhere, but you are so presumptuous, do you really want to force the city lord to kill him?" Seeing that his hands were about to be cut off, Hei Qing was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly put away his gun in front of him and shouted angrily at Wang Hui at the same time, he can now see that Wang Hui is desperate this time, although he doesn't understand why Wang Hui is so tough this time, but at this time, Hei Qing does have the intention of retreating.

"Heiqing, who is bullying people too much, you should know that you insulted me three or four times Wang Hui in the front, and provoked my friend in the back, but now you say that I deceive people too much? I don't talk to you about it, today is at most a fight for my life, but if you want me Wang Hui to die, I'm afraid it's not easy!" Wang Hui, who has killed the blood, has completely lost the appearance of a good gentleman, at this time Wang Hui is also full of fighting spirit, the crimson vitality flames continue to pour out from him, the whole person is as powerful as the god of fire, although a pair of flame condensed eagle wings can not really let Wang Hui fly, but it is to raise Wang Hui's momentum to the extreme.

"You!" Hearing Wang Hui's words, Hei Qing's brows were already furrowed and almost couldn't be dissolved, and at this moment, a familiar scream instantly attracted Hei Qing's full attention.

"Ah!!h

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