Chapter Two Hundred and Four - Escape!

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Chapter Two Hundred and Four - Escape!

The cold cold air filled the surroundings, with Qinglian Qing as the center, it quickly spread around, and the surrounding trees were obviously attached to a layer of light ice, and the cold air blew Ye Bufan's face, like a knife. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Bufan put away the Five Spirit Sword, and a cluster of spiritual fire floated out of his right hand, beating incessantly, like a beautiful elf, slowly permeating Ye Bufan's hands, "It's good." The torn robe on Ye Bufan's body kept fluttering.

Rumble!

Fist to fist, Ye Bufan took a step back, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Qinglian Qing stood in front of him instead, not moving at all, but the ice in his hand shattered in the next moment, turned into a drop of water, and fell quietly.

Qinglian Qing was extremely shocked, looking at the cold ice palm that turned into pus, she didn't expect it to be directly broken by this kid, thinking that a kid who was allowed to be ravaged by himself at the beginning, just a short period of one year, he could actually take over the cold ice palm that he had worked hard to practice for a year, and this kid's cultivation was only the second phase of foundation building, and this son must die today!

After Ye Bufan finished casting the spiritual fire, there was not much spiritual energy left in the dantian, and it was almost dry, Ye Bufan immediately took out a bottle of explosive spirit pill from the space ring and swallowed it directly, dozens.

Boom, boom, the elixir entered the stomach, and immediately burst out with a rich aura, quickly moistening Ye Bufan's limbs, the pale face just now slowly became a little ruddy, Ye Bufan also knew that the elixir could not be eaten more, otherwise there would be a great constraint on future cultivation, but there was not so much control in front of him.

"Bless me! Kill this son! Qing Lianqing shouted.

The kid in front of him killed his young master, if he hadn't killed the young master, these old guys would have wanted to accept Ye Bufan as a disciple, but the facts are the facts, this son must die!

Each of them performs their strongest killer moves, the Golden Bell Jar! Transform the palm! Cycle Gun!

The fierce energy surrounded Ye Bufan from all sides, first the golden bell jar! Covered Ye Bufan inside, the purpose was to prevent Ye Bufan from escaping, followed by the cold ice palm, the cold ice palm touched the golden bell jar, and immediately covered it with a thick layer of ice, which made the golden bell jar a little harder, followed by dozens of black spears, whizzing and shooting!

Ye Bufan's eyes were red, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and devoured dozens of explosive spirit pills again! Boom Boom! The raging aura hit Ye Bufan's spiritual vein wall, as if his body was about to explode in an instant, Ye Bufan gritted his teeth and pulled out the Five Spirit Sword with a bang!

"Ethereal Heaven Destroying Five Swords!" Ye Bufan looked at the shadow of the gun that was getting closer and closer, and shouted, "A sword is tornado, ten million handles." ”

The aura in the body seemed to have found an outlet, and along the Five Spirit Sword, it turned into more than a hundred identical swords, carrying the wind and clouds, and drifting away.

Ye Bufan's body was like a big leather ball, the aura that had just been transformed by dozens of aura pills was full of Ye Bufan's dantian, and in an instant, the aura dried up again, staggered back a step, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood again.

The ethereal sword qi that came out instantly hit the golden bell jar and the cold ice palm, making a thumping sound, and slowly the golden bell jar shattered, like an ant, shattering for a while, canceling out more than fifty sword qi.

The remaining sword qi shook its head and shook its tail at the roaring spear shadow without hesitation, and with a boom, the spear shadow shattered, and even the golden spear that was away from Wan Qiu was shattered piece by piece, and the sword qi was also dispersed with the wind for a while.

The next moment, the water palm hit Ye Bufan's chest, boom! The sternum shattered, Ye Bufan's body flew out, mixed with the internal organs with blood clots on the way, Ye Bufan did not hesitate at all, and directly devoured a bottle of Bone Pill and Aura Pill, and then with the power of a palm, a glide landed, took off again, and ran wildly into the distance!

Ye Bufan stepped on the ethereal footwork, like a ghost, but in an instant, he was already a hundred feet away.

Qinglianqing shouted: "Chase!" Can't let this kid run away, there will be endless troubles in the future! ”

Especially when Li Wanqiu looked at his top-grade treasure, he didn't want to collide with Ye Bufan's sword, but it was shattered piece by piece, and evil was born from the guts, kill!

All of a sudden, the sand flew away, the trees were broken, and the powerful energy raged against Ye Bufan's back, turning into water palms, cold ice palms, jack hammers, and mountain opening fists, continuously.

Qing Lianqing and the others chased in the direction of Ye Bufan's escape, and kept hitting Ye Bufan's back with a powerful force.

"Boom, boom!" Every time, there is no shortage of fist shadows, and when the palm wind rubs into the body, it can be avoided dangerously and dangerously, and the continuous fist shadow palm wind constantly hits the surrounding trees, and almost everywhere it passes, there are trees broken.

Qing Lianqing and the others didn't expect that a kid in the second stage of foundation building, his speed would be so fast and under serious injury, he would be only as weak as the speed of the fifth layer of Wuyue, this kid must have used some kind of anti-heaven technique, and when he thought of this, sparks appeared in everyone's eyes.

If you win the low-grade spirit weapon in the hands of this kid and the speed-type exercises, then your combat power advantage will be increased by a level.

The aura in Ye Bufan's body is like a bottomless pit, swishing consumption, his head began to become groggy, Ye Bufan bit the tip of his tongue tightly, trying to keep his mind awake!

Looking at the four people who were getting closer and closer, Ye Bufan's mind turned quickly, looking for a solution, this time he was too anxious, what he didn't expect was that there was a world of difference between the fourth layer of Wuyue on the upper interface and the fourth layer of May on the lower interface, this time it was his own miscalculation!

Looking at Ye Bufan, who was getting closer and closer, Qinglian Qing smiled fiercely: "Boy, today I will avenge my son and sacrifice my son's soul in the sky with your blood." "The green tendons on his forehead burst out like disgusting earthworms.

"Boy, surrender quickly, maybe leave you a whole corpse, kill my young master, you must die today!"

"Put down the lower grade spirit weapon, hand over the exercises, and let the four of you be happy!"

"Boy, weirdly put down your arms, maybe you have a chance to be a whole corpse!"

Ye Bufan laughed and said: "Lao'er, if you can cultivate and make me, how can you die, why do you have to surrender, I Ye Bufan's dictionary has not died yet, I forgot to tell you that the Five Spirit Sword in my hand is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and my exercises are human-level superior exercises." ”

"Haha, are you excited? If you want my weapon to catch up with me first! ”

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