Ao Changsheng didn't know, because of his negligence at this time, it caused a huge evil result that Bufan would remember for life. Mobile

"Alas!" Bu Fan sighed and leaned against the bed in the guest room, dreaming back still no sign of waking up, this "heavenly realm drunk" didn't know how long to let her sleep.

"Woo——" suddenly called back and lifted the quilt with one foot.

"What a bad sleep. Bu Fan muttered, helping her pull the quilt on.

"I'm going to ......," Menghui said in a daze.

"Damn, it's a wine worm. ”

Menghui frowned and struggled on the bed.

"I still want it, I still want it!"

"I'm dizzy, there's no more wine!" shouted Bufan.

Dream back is still struggling, I didn't listen to it at all, if I did, I should wake up now.

"Wine!"

The originally cute little mouth has grown big, and the breath is about to form an airflow.

"Damn, has she also learned dragon breath techniques?" Bu Fan scolded secretly, picking up the kettle on the side, the water in the kettle did not need to be poured, and automatically fell into her mouth.

As the tea took her in, she calmed down.

"Is it just pure thirst?"

After drinking a pot of water, Menghui finally fell asleep.

"Whew—— it's good that I didn't go crazy with alcohol. Bu Fan cautiously dreamed back to cover the quilt.

Under the candlelight, the little face dyed a little crimson in the dream was very cute, and Bu Fan looked at it for a long time unconsciously.

When he reacted, he realized that he seemed to be doing something very rude.

"What am I doing?" Bu Fan hurriedly walked away.

Outside the window, the sky has completely darkened, the moon is shrouded in shadows, there is no moonlight, the sea is pitch black, only the sea breeze is whistling, and the hull of the ship sways slightly with the sound of the wind, for the warrior, it is like a natural cradle.

Bu Fan continued to sit by the window, and suddenly a drop of water hit, Bu Fan subconsciously blocked it, and suddenly woke up.

"Water. ”

Rumbling thunder, the sea breeze mixed with raindrops, it rained.

"Every time it rains, it doesn't come to a good day, so I guess that's not the case this time. Bu Fan looked at the rain curtain outside the window and said, and there was a knock on the door.

Bu Fan took off the Qiankun bag, hid it under the dream back skirt, opened the door, and the old man stood outside the door.

"Bu Gongzi, Your Highness is invited. ”

"What is the matter?" asked Bu Fan.

"You'll know when you go. The elder said.

"I see. Bu Fan followed the old man and left.

The surrounding voices were blocked by the elderly, and it was really no good thing.

"This way, please. The old man said, and the two of them walked towards the cabin above.

The old man pushed open the door, and the wind and rain blew in, and the destination was actually the deck.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to meet on deck. Bu Fan said.

The elder replied, "Your Highness likes it." ”

A small table was erected in the wind and rain, but there was no one at the table.

"Your Highness will be here soon, you wait at the table first. The elder said.

Bu Fan said: "This is not hospitality. ”

As soon as the words came out, he stood in the wind and rain under the impetus of a force.

There was a ping-pong sound, and the door to the cabin shut.

Bu Fan was not panicked, and asked calmly, "What are you going to do?"

"Your Highness wants to pamper Sister Ling. The elder said.

"Fortunately, is this the Qinglou?" Bu Fan said.

"Don't say insulting things to Your Highness!" the old man's face sank, and the power of the Seven Realms pressed over.

Bu Fan snorted, mixed with energy in the coercion, Bu Fan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The old man said: "Originally, the old man didn't need to tell you so much, but Ling Mei drank all the 'Heavenly Realm Drunk', and the old man had no choice but to stop you in person." ”

"Am I supposed to feel honored?" Bu Fan said.

"For

Don't let me do bad things, so lead me out, son of the Holy Emperor, why use such indiscriminate means, if you really like it, why don't you discuss it well. Bu Fan glared at the old man.

The elder replied: "Your Highness likes it, and the place of His Royal Highness's concubine is very precious, if Sister Ling wants, she should work hard to get it." ”

"Fight for ...... Your Highness is a bastard. Bu Fan sneered, and a bubble disappeared into his palm.

The old man's face turned cold.

"What are you doing!?"

"It's nothing, it's just a certificate so that she can recognize it. Bu Fan said.

The old man suddenly felt something, and slapped it with his palm.

"Earth Dragon Mirror!"

Bu Fan immediately propped up the Earth Dragon Mirror, his body turned into a dragon, and the strong palm force still shook Bu Fan through the Earth Dragon Mirror.

"Tsk, Dragon Arm Technique, Wind and Cloud Blood Palm!"

One by one, the blood-colored palm prints that turned into dragon claws rushed towards the old man in the face of the wind and rain.

"Holy Dragon Bell. The old man stood still, and a large bell with a golden dragon pattern appeared around him in an instant, easily blocking Bu Fan's blood-colored palm print.

"Holy punishment palm, wind and clouds!" the old man raised his head and hand, and the golden light in his palm surged.

The surrounding air instantly condensed, and the wind and rain turned into two huge palm prints that instantly caught Bu Fan.

"Be honest with me. The elder said.

"The essence of the realm, control the sky and the earth!" Bu Fan said secretly, this is the power of the Seven Realms martial artist, and this old man's use of this power has obviously been superb, no wonder Dream Hui called it the peak of the Seven Realms, with such strength, Bu Fan has no chance of winning against a clone, but Bu Fan is not ready to admit defeat easily.

"Blood River Gathering, Dragon Arm Technique!" True blood gathered on the dragon arm, a layer of blood light appeared on the surface of the dark yellow dragon scales, Bu Fan propped up the dragon arm, and seven star points lit up on his chest.

"Little Star Dou Exploding Yuan!" Bu Fan roared, and a strong force erupted from his body.

"Ha!" Bu Fansheng smashed the two palm prints that held him.

The old man was slightly startled, and the dragon scales gathered in Bu Fan's hands.

"Bloody Rainbow!"

The golden-red battle Ge broke through the air, and the old man raised his hand, and an invisible barrier easily blocked the dragon scale battle ge.

Bu Fan burned true blood and burst out with all his strength, but he was never able to move forward half a step.

"It's amazing, it's difficult for ordinary Seven Realms to shatter the old man's Holy Punishment Palm Print, but you actually did it with the body of the Six Realms, it's really amazing!" the old man praised, looking at Bu Fan's firm eyes, his face turned cold: "But that's all!"

The arm that was hidden under the long sleeves, slightly wilted, gently pushed, as if pushing the door.

Bu Fan exclaimed, and was shocked out again, and the moment he was shocked away, Bu Fan threw dragon scales at the dragon boat deck.

The old man's figure moved, and he easily caught the dragon scale battle that was about to pierce into the deck.

"Damn!" Bu Fan scolded, being in mid-air, held in place by an invisible hand.

"It seems that the power of the doppelganger dragon alone is not even qualified to fight him. "Bu Fan secretly said, then......

The old man grabbed the dragon scales and declared, "If you were an ordinary early stage martial artist of the Seven Realms, you still have the possibility of winning, but the old man was already recognized as the pinnacle of the Seven Realms thirty years ago. ”

"Hand over that bubble. The old man threatened: "Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being heavy-handed." ”

"Got it...... Boom!"

The dragon scales exploded violently.

"Carving insect skills!"

The explosion stopped abruptly, and the blood mist from the explosion was pushed by a force, like fireworks blooming in the wind and rain, enough to blow up a mountain's terrifying impact, and the rain clouds were all dispersed.

A palm print was imprinted on Bu Fan's chest, and Bu Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You brought it on yourself!" the old man snorted coldly.

The blood that spurted out turned into a blood mist.

Bu Fan smiled slightly, and the dragon ball and earth dragon mirror hidden in his body fell into the sea.

The old man sensed something and immediately struck again.

"It's late. Bu Fan's body burst open.

"Incarnate a river of blood!"

Bu Fan's body completely turned into blood, and the scarlet blood light dyed the night sky in his field of vision red, and the old man's eyes became solemn for the first time.

"Blood Dao Martial Arts, it turns out that you have obtained the evil cultivation of the 'Blood Sect'!" the old man said solemnly: "Look at the slightest anger on your body, you are so deeply hidden!"

"Since it is an evil cultivator, then there is no need to show mercy. ”

The old man's eyes flashed, and the night sky was instantly dyed pale gold, and under the golden night, the scarlet blood could not be hidden.

With a fingertip of the old man's fingers, the pale golden energy accurately hit every drop of blood, but the blood that was beaten more scattered did not disappear because of this, but turned into a more scattered blood mist and rushed towards the sea.

"The immortal realm body of the Blood Dao?" the old man jumped up and fell with a palm towards the blood mist.

"Holy Punishment Palm!"

The huge golden palm print was instantly imprinted in the center of the blood mist, and the blood mist collapsed, and there was no trace of blood on the golden sea.

"Since this brother is cultivating evil martial arts, the sister who cultivates weird must not be a good person, so I have to hurry up and let His Highness stop it, don't stain His Highness's bloodline. The elder said.

"It's not good to be scolding people like that. Bu Fan's voice rang out in the night sky.

I saw that the blood mist that had disappeared had gathered again.

The old man was shocked.

Blood spread across the sea.

The old man waved his hand, and the power of the realm converged towards the sea, but this golden light could not help the blood.

"This ...... How is that possible!?" exclaimed the old man.

A river of blood rose to the sky, and the old man struck out with a palm, and the illusory palm print fell on the river of blood, which was a pure artistic conception attack.

Although it is the most common martial arts artistic conception, under the increase of the half-day level palm method holy punishment palm, it is comparable to the artistic conception of the upper grade, but it ...... He is comparable to the holy punishment palm of the top-grade artistic conception, but he can't help this blood path artistic conception in the slightest, you must know that he is the peak of the Seven Realms, and his comprehension of the palm intent has already surpassed the Tianying of the Six Realms and the transformation realm of the ordinary Seven Realms, which is better than a big realm, and he can't help it.

There is only one circumstance that can explain it.

"The best artistic conception!"

Legend has it that only the powerhouses of the Nine Realms and some geniuses with special chances can comprehend the supreme artistic conception, which is the ultimate artistic conception as the foundation of heaven-level martial arts!

The best artistic conception, hearing the exclamation of the old man, Bu Fan, who was only conscious in the blood river, couldn't help but smile slightly, his guess was right, the blood river was really the best artistic conception.

"See how you cope. Bu Fan waited.

It seems that there has never been a top-grade artistic conception in the history of blood path martial arts, and a blood path martial artist who has comprehended the top-grade artistic conception is too dangerous......

The elder rose into the air, the power of the peak of the Seven Realms was all urged, Tian Yuan surged, the terrifying momentum spread, the sea seemed to be boiling, and the blood river was affected to a certain extent.

"This is the power of the Seven Realms Peak. ”

"If he is allowed to escape, it will definitely become a big disaster in the future, and there will be no second Blood Sect in the Martial Domain!" said the elder secretly.

The golden light covering the heavens and the earth converged towards him, as if the endless Tian Yuan was rolling over, and in the blink of an eye, the entire domain turned into a pair of golden handprints hanging on both sides of him, and the torrential rain fell again with the retraction of the old man's domain, and the scale was larger than before, the wind was howling, and the lightning was thundering.

An extreme sense of danger surged over Bu Fan's heart, and his intuition told him that even if he himself was on this pair of golden handprints, he had to be extremely careful.

There was a boom, accompanied by a thunderous roar, and the old man's right hand was raised.

Bu Fan didn't remember when his hand was raised, only that most of the blood river had disappeared, and the Bu Fan consciousness contained in it had also disappeared.

(End of chapter)

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