Chapter 10: Extraordinary Anger

The demon god a few miles away was extremely frightened, watching the shadowless sword god who had been so arrogant and arrogant as he killed the three kings of the Martial God Temple a few quarters of an hour ago turned into dust so miserably, making his heart beat violently, struggling frantically in place, helpless, his whole body seemed to be pressed by a huge mountain, and he couldn't move at all.

Zhuo Bufan, who had killed the Shadowless Sword God with one palm, slowly turned around, miles away, and walked towards him step by step.

It was long and long, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart, which made the demon god feel painful, his face was extremely hideous, and his hatred was monstrous.

Roared at Zhuo Bufan, "Zhuo Bufan, my demon god is a hero, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, I don't have a pity to die, I have the courage to kill me immediately, ahhhhhh ”

However, as if he had never heard it, Zhuo Bufan walked in the air, full of rhythm and charm, and walked towards the Eastern Split Sky step by step, and after a quarter of an hour, he finally walked in front of the demon god.

At this time, the demon god spat blood from his mouth, his heart was broken, and his eyes looked at the immortal emperor-like Zhuo Bufan in front of him blankly, and there was no longer the past indispensable.

Zhuo Bufan looked down at him and said lightly, "I don't want to kill, but the Heavenly Dao can't, the Creation Divine Palm, the first form, the Heavenly Palm." ”

Looking at the energy giant hand in front of him, the demon god closed his eyes as if he was satisfied, the corners of his mouth rose, his body collapsed in an instant, and the blood mist filled the entire sky, poignant and sad, and a generation of heroes came to an end.

The eight supremes, the demon god, the shadowless sword god, the ghost god, the stone god, and the corpse god all turned into dust.

The elven god hundreds of miles away, seeing the tragic state of the demon god and the shadowless sword god, all trembled, and cold sweat flowed, after killing the demon god, Zhuo Bufan's anger obviously did not disappear, and he turned to look at the three of them coldly,

After a short period of silence, his eyes were extremely deep, his gaze stayed on the demon god's body, and Zhuo Bufan said lightly, "Demon God, I will not kill you if you have a reason, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped." ”

Zhuo Bufan's expression was cold, he waved his hand and shot out a light palm, and in an instant, he came to the front of the demon god, and the demon god did not dodge, let a blow hit his body, and suddenly flew out several miles away.

The figure under the black robe stopped his figure, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of demonic blood, his resolute eyes revealed divine light, and said leisurely, "From now on, you and I don't owe each other." ”

After speaking, he turned into a streamer and flew towards the starry sky, and disappeared in an instant, without looking at the demon god who had left, Zhuo Bufan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the elf god.

Without waiting for Zhuo Bufan to speak, the elf god in a cold sweat did not have the nobility and holiness of the previous goddess, his face was full of fear and helplessness, his throat seemed to have become a little hoarse due to too much swallowing saliva, and he forcibly calmed down, "You have abused and killed the most powerful physique of our clan, the elven natural body, you don't deny it." ”

Before Zhuo Bufan answered, a crisp and natural lark-like voice sounded, "Auntie, aunt, I'm here, it was the people of the demon clan who took me away and locked me up." ”

The three streamers below flew towards the elf god at a rapid speed, and soon arrived in front of the elf god, and the three streamers dispersed, and two of the female elves, who were guards, knelt down on one knee in front of the elf god, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty the goddess, the young master was found in a dilapidated temple in the Demon God Cave, and it was obviously imprisoned in the temple by someone who imposed a law cage. ”

Hearing this, the smart character like an elf god, how could he not know that he was calculated by the demon god, his eyes were embarrassed and afraid, and he didn't know how to explain to the martial god Zhuo Bufan for a while.

The elf girl who was called the young master had a twinkle in her eyes, she saw the embarrassment and fear in the eyes of the elf god, and looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was like a god's mansion hundreds of miles away, as if she knew the power of it.

The slim posture and temperament are extraordinary, and the bumpy body will be outstanding after it matures, a generation of stunners, after seemingly hesitating and struggling, he decisively and respectfully transmitted the sound to the Zhuo Bufan martial arts under the starry sky.

"I know that you are the most powerful martial god supreme of our time, please read it to my aunt, the elf god was calculated, and he didn't really want to hurt you, so deal with it lightly. ”

Although it is a martial arts transmission, the sound is played, and people in a radius of thousands of miles can hear it.

Hearing his niece's words, the elf god was stunned for a short time, and then seemed to understand the deep meaning, looking at his niece Bai Ling'er, who had the demeanor of a great achiever, and a little relief rose to his heart,

The fear and embarrassment in his heart also seemed to have decreased a few points, and he bowed his hand respectfully to Zhuo Bufan, "Bai Lingling, I know that I have offended His Highness the Martial God, and let His Highness the Martial God deal with it." ”

Zhuo Bufan, who was hundreds of miles away, looked at the peerless elf god and elf girl, and his eyes were no longer fierce, and said, "My Martial God Temple and your elf clan have always gotten along well, and I thought that you were blinded, not out of my heart, this time, I won't care about you for the time being, but if there is a next time, I will not spare it." ”

When the elven god, the elf girl and the two elf guards behind her heard Zhuo Bufan's words, they instantly received amnesty, and said respectfully, "Thanks to the magnanimity of His Highness the Martial God, the elf clan must remember the teachings, and there will be no next time." ”

As he spoke, the fair-skinned jade hand of the elf god waved, and the three elf girls turned into streamers, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

There was only one Supreme Being, the Spirit God, left under the entire starry sky.

The spirit of the two decades is unparalleled, the mature ketone body is full of charm, and it is not inferior to the elf god, and the unique exercises make the charm of the body natural, provoking the hearts of everyone here at the moment.

But Zhuo Bufan was unmoved, and said majestically, "I and your spirit clan have always been well water and river water, why do you want to kill me." ”

The spirit god under the tights was unconsciously flattering, but the spirit god's face could not see the due flattery and nervousness, but he was the one with the most calm expression among all the supremes, and said coldly when he heard this, "Do you remember, the spirit concubine of Baicao Ji under Lingyi Mountain, she is my own sister." ”

After speaking, he stopped talking, and his beautiful eyes stared straight at Zhuo Bufan, as if he wanted to see something.

Hearing Concubine Ling, Zhuo Bufan seemed to fall into a memory.

......

"Your injuries are severe, and if you don't heal, you'll die. ”

"Are you an orphan, why haven't you ever heard you mention your parents? ”

"Do you think this sycamore tree will grow, I think it's dying. ”

"I've had a lot of fun with you these days, thank you for being with me for so long. ”

“...... Are you leaving, will you come back to me. ”

“...... There is a fate to meet, goodbye. ”

......

Zhuo Bufan remembered all the things in the past, seemed to be emotional and helpless, and looked at Lingshen with hesitation, "Lingfei...... What's wrong with her. ”

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words and seeing Zhuo Bufan's demeanor at this time, Lingshen also seemed to see that Zhuo Bufan was not the hypocrite he imagined, so he opened his lips lightly, spit out turbidity, and said leisurely.

"She seems to know that you have an extraordinary background, and wants to follow your footsteps, carrying me to the depths of the Ten Thousand Ghost Abyss, wanting to find the thousand-year-old Water Spirit Flower and come back to cultivate, but unfortunately triggered the Ten Thousand Ghost Abyss Ancient Remnant Array Ten Thousand Ghosts Fuling Array, and was bitten to death by ten thousand ghosts, when I found it, it was already unrecognizable, the corpse was rotten, and only this wooden hairpin remained. ”

As he spoke, a wooden hairpin was conjured out of thin air in his hand, ordinary willow wood, rough carving, and the hairpin was dotted with a drop of black and red water and blood, a drop of blood and tears.

Zhuo Bufan's pupils changed drastically, the martial god stepped instantly, and came to the front of the spirit god in one step, stretched out his hand and took off the blood and tears hairpin in the spirit god's hand, a burst of sadness welled up in his heart, looked up at the spirit god, and said slowly, "Where are you buried?"

......

"Lingyi Mountain, under the plane tree after the Hundred Herbs. ”

......

Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly were as sharp as a sword, and he turned to the people in the Martial God Temple and said, "Pass on my order, all the foreign powerhouses who participated in this battle will not be left behind, and then the Martial God Temple will return to life." ”

"Obey the decree of the Martial God. ”

"Obey the decree of the Martial God. ”

"Obey the decree of the Martial God. ”

......

Zhuo Bufan and Lingshen looked at each other, as if they had a heart and understood each other's intentions.

In an instant, it turned into two streamers and quickly disappeared into the sky under the starry sky.