"Wait!" Yan Peng suddenly changed his words and stopped He Shuwen's fist that was about to swing: "Let's make a deal, I will double the reward that Xiaoqi pays you, and join me." ”

"I'm not the kind of person who lives in the middle of nowhere. Bu Fan said with a smile.

"I advise you to think clearly. Yan Peng looked down.

The others gathered around Bufan.

This kind of lofty posture is what Bu Fan hates the most.

"I'm sorry, I thought that clearly!"

With a wave of Bu Fan's hand, a porcelain bottle containing the blood of the demon beast was thrown out of Bu Fan's spirit ring and exploded, filling the blood mist for a while.

Yan Peng said angrily: "Don't let him run away!"

Ben Xun waved his hand, a gust of wind blew up the blood mist to disperse, and the others shot one after another, but Bu Fan had already rushed to the hill where the corpses of the demon beasts were piled up, a water bladder was thrown, and the palm force fell on the water bladder, and the blood rain came, this water bladder was filled with blood, and each drop of blood contained a lot of strength, and the blood droplets were like a rain of arrows.

"Bastard!" Benqiu, who suffered the most, roared and pounced on it, black gas surging in his palm.

Bu Fan snorted coldly, and the blood in his palms surged.

Benqiu's movements froze suddenly, and blood sprayed out from the wounds on his body and converged on Bu Fan's hands.

"Stupid, don't fight him if you're hurt. Yan Peng shouted.

Bu Fan suddenly felt a gust of wind on the right side.

Turning his head to look, He Shuwen rushed in front of him and struck with a punch.

"Xuan Shuangquan!"

Bu Fan hurriedly turned the blood in his palm into a blood curtain, and He Shuwen's fist easily destroyed the blood curtain, knocking Bu Fan into the pile of corpses of the demon beast.

"Solved?" asked Penson.

Lu Jian on the side said: "The demon beasts can't withstand Boss He's punch, although that guy has learned physical martial arts, at most he can save his life." ”

The two hurriedly stepped forward to help Benqiu aside.

"Damn. Benqiu roared.

Yan Peng ordered: "Arrest him for me." ”

"Wait!" He Shuwen raised his hand to stop him, and said, "No, it's not over yet." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling blood light flew out from the cracks in the pile of corpses, and the corpses, which had already turned into frozen meat, began to bleed.

"The river of blood is surging!"

All the blood gathered with Bu Fan's words and turned into a small river of blood.

"Call me quickly!" Yan Peng hurriedly shouted.

The pile of corpses exploded, everyone's martial arts fell into the air, and the cave was filled with blood mist again, this time the blood mist was several times thicker than before, and the wind of Ben Xun could not blow.

He Shuwen jumped up in the blood mist, as if he had seen it, and hit the middle of the blood river with unmistakable accuracy.

There was an uproar, He Shuwen frowned, it was a feeling of being empty, and before he could make a second punch, a sharp pain came from his hand, this blood river was actually extremely corrosive, his true qi and the back of his hand were corroded, and at the same time, there was a surge of qi and blood in his chest, He Shuwen hurriedly retreated to suppress the throbbing of the blood.

The blood river took the opportunity to bypass him and rush out of the cave, Bu Fan's figure emerged from the blood river, and the blood river of more than ten meters lingered around Bu Fan's body, turning into the shadow of a blood monk, and Bu Fan turned the meaning of the blood river into Zen to suppress the injury.

"Uh!" A sharp pain came from his chest, and Bu Fan couldn't help frowning.

"It hurts, but I'm glad I didn't rush to the hole. He originally wanted to use the blood mist as a cover to anoint the soles of his feet, but considering that he was afraid of He Shuwen, he took a detour, and it turned out that his judgment was correct, and without the support of so much blood, he couldn't get out of He Shuwen's fist at all.

He Shuwen's blow to Xuanshuang almost shattered the bones and some of the tendons and veins in his body, and if it weren't for the almost immortal self-healing ability brought by the blood river, he wouldn't be able to move now. The fist intent that entered the body has been dissolved by Bu Fan, and He Shuwen's fist intent is also at the rudimentary level.

Bu Fan held on, and the shadow of the blood monk burned, speeding up the treatment of his injuries.

The blood mist couldn't stop Yan Peng and them for too long, and after feeling that the leg bones were almost healed, Bu Fan immediately stepped on the small startled clouds and rushed to the sky, thinking as he ran: "After I go back, I must go to the dark bronze dart exam and get a Xuan-level martial arts." ”

The gap between the poor knight and the big family, Bu Fan has deeply realized it this time.

It is worthy of having a big family as a background, and everyone has a Xuan-level martial arts, and even those who were easily cleaned up by Bu Fan at the dinner party have cultivated Xuan-level martial arts. Even though Bu Fan has more than 100 spirit level martial arts with the memory of the mad monarch, it still pales in comparison, just now in order to receive He Shuwen's punch, Bu Fan used all the defensive martial arts of memory, but they are all useless, and it is also the Xuan-level martial arts "Blood Zen Gong" that can resist slightly.

They are obviously in the same realm, and they have a slight upper hand than Bu Fan, but because of the level of martial arts, Bu Fan had to flee in the wilderness.

Yan Peng and the others finally broke through the barrier of the blood mist, and when they saw Bu Fan who was walking away, Yan Peng immediately ordered.

"Penson!"

"In!"

"You took me and Ben Huai to chase after you first, and the others followed. ”

"Yes!"

The two grabbed Benxun's leg and rose into the air.

Bu Fan felt movement behind him, and turned around to see Ben Xun flapping his translucent wings, and Yan Peng and Ben Huai were rapidly approaching.

"Damn, it's still like this, this guy is really talented!" Bu Fan muttered, curled up his body and put away the river of blood, stepped into the air with both feet at the same time, and the whole person fell to the ground like a meteor.

"Don't try to run!"

Ben Xun's Wind Wing Escape Technique seemed to be no slower than Bu Fan's full strength, and he quickly caught up.

Bu Fan rolled a few laps on the snow, unloaded the force of the fall, and raised his hand to set off a white snow wave.

"Hmph!" Ben Huai snorted coldly, and before Ben Xun landed, he took the lead in falling to the ground, and bulldozed the snow waves set off by Bu Fan with one palm.

"If you want to run, no way!" Ben Huai snorted coldly.

Bu Fan originally wanted to use Xuelang as a cover to escape.

"Die!" Ben Huai slapped a palm, and a black wave of qi rushed in front of Bu Fan.

"Isn't your boss going to be captured alive?" Bu Fan waved his staff to disperse the qi wave, but there was actually another one behind this qi wave, Bu Fan scattered again, and another wave! continued to fight endlessly, Yan Peng and the others also landed, and it was not good for him to fight again, Bu Fan turned around and ran.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

The black waves chased after him and couldn't get rid of it, so Bu Fan had to turn around and block, but the result was ...... The power of this wave is several times stronger than the previous ones, and the strong force almost cracked Bu Fan's newly healed bones again, Bu Fan barely broke that wave, and the one behind it turned out to be the same force!

Bu Fan thought of a word.

"Stacked waves!"

Bu Fan understood, this is a martial art specially used to entangle with people, and if he doesn't continue to fight, the power of these waves will become stronger and stronger.

"Now you know how powerful my Ben family is, wild dog!" Ben Huai laughed.

The title of wild dog made Bufan very unhappy.

"What kind of martial arts is this!?" Bu Fan asked.

Ben Huai replied proudly.

"This is the Ben family's "Black Tao Secret Palm", it is a Xuan-level advanced martial arts, and now I use the eighth type of "Black Tao Secret Palm" for thousands of miles, how is it, it's not comfortable!"

"To tell you the truth, my "Black Tao Secret Palm" has a mystery, I won't be exhausted if I wave it for another hour, and how long can you hold on?" Ben Huai threatened: "Surrender quickly, otherwise you will ......"

Bu Fan did not answer.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Ben Huai snorted coldly.

Bu Fan lightly palmed, and a blood-colored handprint was quietly reflected on the waves.

Yan Peng and they didn't attack, it seems that they don't plan to attack.