Slippery hands?

Who the hell believes that your hand slipped...... There's no credibility to what you're saying.

When everyone who passed through the light curtain saw that Bu Fang said this innocently, everyone couldn't help but slander in their hearts.

Naturally, they don't believe in Bufang's so-called hand slippery statement.

In the deep pit in the distance, the firelight was surging, and the body of the captain of the Wingman Valley had already been swallowed by the firelight.

The breath dies.

After all, the captain of the Wingman Valley was already seriously injured, and he was about to die when he was slapped by the dog master's paw.

As a result, Bu Fang's bursting cow pill will definitely die.

No one thought that Captain Wingman Valley would be able to live, and in fact, Captain Wingman Valley really wouldn't be able to live.

Rumble!

The fire is rolling.

The next moment, suddenly, from the firelight, there was a holy streamer that burst out at a rapid speed and galloped towards the step.

When he galloped in front of the step, it exploded.

It was as if it was raining white.

The holy light enveloped Bufang's body, but it looked quite beautiful.

Bu Fang squinted, looking at the points of light suspended around his body, and his eyes showed a slight look of doubt.

"What is this?"

Bufang murmured softly.

The figures of Jin Jiao and the others flew like a streamer and landed beside Bu Fang.

Looking at the light and mist lingering around Bu Fang, his face was extremely ugly......

"I told you to stop, why didn't you listen?"

The golden horn asked with an ugly face.

"My hand slipped. ”

Step side replied expressionlessly.

Negative hands, indifferent.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

The corners of the golden horn's mouth twitched.

Youji and the others also looked at Bu Fang, a little speechless.

"You know that he is the Great Sage Grandson of the Winged Man Valley, and you still kill him?" said the Golden Horn.

"If he wants to kill me, will I not be allowed to kill him?"

Bu Fang glanced at the golden horn suspiciously, is there such a statement?

The golden horn froze for a moment, and then sighed.

"Do you know what this rain of light is? This is the rain of light released by the captain of the Wingman Valley before he died, enveloping you, it is equivalent to making a mark on you, and the revenge of the Wingman Valley will find you at the ends of the world and will not let you go. ”

"Revenge?" Bu Fang narrowed.

"Winged Valley...... A small world that must be retribution, I asked you to stop, just to let you kill later, and hand over this Winged Man Valley captain to us, he broke the rules and will definitely be punished. Jin Jiao looked at Bu Fang and said helplessly.

It's a pity that the captain of the Wingman Valley was killed by a beef ball from Bu Fang.

It's really not a face-saving thing at all.

"Then take revenge, it's okay, let them come. ”

Bu Fang said lightly.

After speaking, the step was slowly bandaged and tied up the gluttonous arm.

The golden horn didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Bufang helplessly.

These prison masters are responsible for guarding the rules, but it's a pity that they have met a group of boys who don't follow the rules.

The soles of Bufang's feet lightly touched the ground, and the figure suddenly flew out.

Fell into a deep pit.

That's where the body of the Captain of the Winged Valley is located.

With a sweep of his hand, a black jade plate suddenly fell into his hand.

Putting away the black jade plate, Bufang glanced at the prison master and the others lightly, and continued to move forward.

Golden Horn and others were helpless.

They had arrived with the intention of maintaining order, but they seemed to have been a little slow to arrive, and when they arrived, it was all over.

"Well, the semi-finals continue. Be careful, Huangquan River...... It's dangerous. ”

Jin Jiao looked at the distant steps, and could only say like this.

Brush Brush Brush!

The next moment, the figures of several of their prison masters disappeared in place again.

The powerhouses of the Hell Squad looked at each other.

The Dharma Affairs and Dharma Shang of the Little Buddha Realm of the Western Meridian also sat on the ground together.

They escaped the eventual death.

The powerhouses of the Hell Squad glanced at Fa Wu and Fa Shang, and they galloped out.

A group of people came to the edge of the Huangquan River.

The next test they had to face was if they crossed the river.

Crossing the Huangquan River is to be able to reach Huangquan Town.

Once there, it's the end of the semi-finals.

This semi-final was simply a bloody game, and along the way, the participating teams were all killed and injured.

Even the Valley of the Winged People was wiped out.

The strong man of the abyss was frightened and hurriedly fled and broke into the Huangquan River.

After all, the cultivation of the second turn of the little saint of the Winged Man Valley Captain was killed, and they offended Bu Fang, how could they still survive in the face of Bu Fang.

They still don't understand why this little cook has become so powerful.

The Huangquan River is constantly flowing and resounding.

The blood-colored river was constantly flowing, and there were dry bones and remnant souls fluttering away.

The river does not smell the slightest smell of blood.

The waters of this river are not made of blood.

Standing on the edge of the Huangquan River, you can feel the water vapor coming from the impact.

The next step is to cross the river.

But if there are no boats, then you can only rely on strength to cross the river.

The danger of this has made many people vigilant.

Flying is forbidden over the Huangquan River, which is a saying in Hell since ancient times, and if you fly, you are likely to suffer calamity.

Therefore, every strong person who crosses the Huangquan River will choose to cross the river with a boat.

Just when Bu Fang hesitated to borrow Xiao Yu's ghost ship.

The legal monk didn't know when he had come to Bu Fang's side.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace just now...... There is a boat below, can the boss cross together?" said the legal monk with a smile.

His face was a little pale, but the abyssal poison in his body had already been forced out by him.

Recuperate, and cultivation is able to recover.

Bu Fang glanced at the legal affairs and said, "You're welcome, saving you is just incidental." ”

The in-house counsel chuckled.

In the Huangquan River, a blood-colored warship is slowly crossing.

It was the warship of the Abyss powerhouse, and they had already been frightened by the step side and took the lead in crossing the river.

The strong man of the Hell Squad also took out a boat, and they naturally knew more about the Huangquan River.

The in-house counsel was moved.

Suddenly, a golden Buddha boat appeared.

The Buddha boat is golden in color and is carved with patterns, exuding a sense of peace of mind.

Bu Fang stepped on the Buddha boat, and an invisible Buddha light seemed to envelop his body.

Bu Fang's eyebrows raised slightly, this Buddha light seemed to have some tendency to drill into his body, wanting to temper Bu Fang.

However, if you recite a scroll, these Buddha lights will be expelled.

The legal counsel on the side glanced deeply at Bufang.

Hulala......

The Buddha boat enters the water.

The blood-colored river was so turbulent that it slapped on the planks of the boat, making a splash.

The blood-colored splash gives people a shocking visual impact.

Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the deck, his eyes slightly downcast, looking at the rolling river, and his face was indifferent.

Huangquan River, this is not the first time he has crossed the river.

Airplanes......

On the surface of the river, a red mist suddenly came, and the mist shrouded the surface of the river as far as the eye could see.

"Amitabha, they all say that the Huangquan River is mysterious and unpredictable, and it often lives on the other side, but now it seems that it really makes some sense. ”

The legal monk folded his hands and looked at the blood mist, his face was extremely serious.

Whoa......

The boat drifted slowly.

Not far from the side are the ships of the vague Hell Squad, and in the distance are the ships of the Abyss.

The three ships were slowly moving across......

It left ripples on the surface of the river.

"What's that?!"

Suddenly, the silent space resounded with the shouts of people.

It seems to come from the mouth of a powerhouse in the abyss.

Bufang's face suddenly froze.

The legal monk also folded his hands and looked at the past.

For the abyss...... The legal monk is also very hateful.

"It's a lotus?!"

"What a beautiful lotus...... I'm going to pick it!"

"Oh my God...... Is this lotus flower a holy immortal material? No...... It seems that it is not just a holy immortal material!"

......

On the ship of the abyss, there was a commotion.

Everyone was stunned.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed, and his heart moved.

Lotus?

Lotus ...... on the Huangquan River

The next moment, Bu Fang seemed to have some lightning speeding by in his heart, recalling the picture of crossing the Huangquan River at the beginning.

"Lotus ...... on the Huangquan River"

Bufang muttered.

The strong man of the abyss, I'm afraid I have met the mysterious Forgetful Lotus.

The Forgetful Lotus had already opened its mouth to prompt it at the beginning, it seemed to be a divine ingredient, and the treasure medicine that could make the system can't help but open its mouth to prompt was naturally extraordinary.

Rumble!

Above the ships of the abyss.

A strong man sped out of the ship.

The figure flew lightly on the Huangquan River, and slowly galloped towards the quiet floating and sinking lotus on the river.

The legal monk clasped his hands together.

"It's actually the Hell Forgetful Lotus, that's a legendary thing...... It represents death and calamity...... "The legal monk seemed to know a lot of secrets and spoke.

There was also a commotion among the ships of the Hell Squad.

Rumble!

Hell Ships.

There are little saints and strong people who also rushed out, trampled on the river, and galloped towards the Forgetful Lotus.

I want to compete for the Forgetful Lotus.

A legendary elixir that naturally drove them crazy.

"Get out!"

The powerhouse of the abyss roared, and fought with the powerhouse of hell.

The battle broke out in an instant.

The water was so turbulent that the entire Huangquan River seemed to explode.

However, the surroundings of the Forgetful Love Lotus are still very quiet, quiet and ups and downs.

Bufang sat on the board of the boat, his eyes contemplative.

Bang bang bang!

The war is getting more and more intense.

The powerhouses of the abyss and the powerhouses of hell have all joined the battle.

Fight from the ground to the sky!

Rushed out of the hazy blood mist.

However, the latter has just slaughtered the blood mist.

Above the sky, a blood-colored palm suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The palm of the hand covered the sky and the sun, like the palm of the gods and demons, and it was covered with a palm.

The Hell Powerhouse and the Abyss Powerhouse were photographed into the Huangquan River one after another......

The Huangquan River is forbidden to the sky, and those who are not supreme and strong are not allowed to take off.

The howling came to an abrupt end......

Whoa......

Floating corpses rose from the river.

It is the corpse of the strong man of hell and the corpse of the strong man of the abyss.

These corpses floated and sank, slowly floating around the Forgetful Lotus......

It's like singing a sad song.

Suddenly.

In the hazy mist of blood.

A flat boat swayed in.

The sound of a flute wafted out from the boat.

The legal monk's eyes shrank suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, his hands were folded, he sat cross-legged, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures, and his whole body bloomed with golden rays, which resisted the invasion of the flute.

Bufang stood up, took his hands, and stood on the plank, the wind blowing, blowing the feather robe on his body and hunting.

"Forgetful Lotus, Soul Seeker...... It's been a long time. ”

Bufang murmured faintly.

The leisurely sound of the flute is full of charm.

Slowly drifting in, it seems to wash away people's memories, make people forget everything, and embark on the road to life.

Wearing a hat and a blood-colored robe, the old man has a scruffy beard and holds a white bone flute, and the melodious sound of the flute really comes from the white bone flute.

The sound of the flute is in your ears.

Bufang's eyes suddenly bloomed with gold.

The next moment, in the whirlpool of the spiritual sea, the Divine Mind Phantom suddenly opened his eyes.

Divine thoughts were vented like rainbows.

The sound of the flute was suddenly shocked.

Last time, Bu Fang still needed to rely on the dog master to resist the sound of the flute, and now, Bu Fang has a divine thought, and he has long been fearless.

Whoa......

The whistle stopped.

The Soul Angler held the fishing rod and lightly touched it on the corpse of the strong man suspended around the Forgetful Lotus.

Suddenly, one by one, the remnants were distorted and fished out and stuffed into the fishing basket on the boat.

"It's scary......"

The legal monk had red blood flowing down his mouth and nose, and he looked at the old man on the Huangquan River with horror.

Bu Fang stood on the board, his eyes looked directly at the old man, and suddenly a stream of essence flashed by.

"Into the helpless, stepping into the dead, into the reincarnation ......"

The old man chuckled.

The remnants of the souls were fished away by the old man, and the corpses of those abyss powerhouses and hell powerhouses sank into the river one after another and turned into dry bones.

The old man seemed to sense something.

He raised his head sharply and looked at the steps standing on the Buddha boat.

Well?

The old man's gaze froze, and the familiar face ......

"It's you...... Looking for the old man, I asked for a young man with a flower. ”

The old man sat cross-legged on the boat, and his hoarse voice resounded on the Huangquan River.

Bu Fang looked at the old man, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

What a flower......

"Is there any flower in the hands of the old-timers?"

Bu Fang looked at the old man and said.

"What a flower...... Yes, from one to nine. ”

The old man said.

Bu Fang's gaze suddenly froze.

Nine-petal Nai Ho flower...... Bufang's breathing became rapid.

The previous Huangquan Nai He wine was just made with a leaf of Huangquan grass and a petal of Nai He flower, although the taste was good, but for today's Bu Fang, it is no longer of grade.

Finally, I came to hell again.

Came to the Huangquan River.

How could Bufang go home empty-handed?

Bu Fang has long wanted to make a jar of peerless wine!

With nine-leaf yellow spring grass...... and nine-petaled Nai Ho flower......

With his hands in his hands, he stepped out with one foot, and his figure suddenly walked out of the air from the plank.

"Senior, if you want a nine-petal flower, I don't know what you can exchange?" Bu Fang asked.

"Nine-petal flowers, young people...... Your appetite is growing, and now you don't have that dog to guard you......"

The old man said.

Airplanes......

After speaking.

Hand flip.

A magnolia-like flower is suspended in his hand, the flower is holy-white, with nine petals, and the rich energy is cathartic.

"This is the nine-petal Nai He flower...... If you want it, then exchange your life for ......"