It was Zhuo Bufan who looked at the person who had just appeared to block his blow.

It's an old man in black.

When the old man saw Cui Feng dead, his eyes were full of tears, and he said, "Feng'er! ”

Then he clenched his fists, stared at Zhuo Bufan viciously, gritted his teeth, and spit out words word by word: "Even if you kill my son, the old man will let you pay for your life today!" ”

The old man in black obviously hated Zhuo Bufan very much, and immediately rushed over.

Zhuo Bufan also affirmed at this time that the old man in front of him was a black-hearted old man, his name was Cui Feng's master, and he was actually Cui Feng's biological father.

The hatred of killing the father is not the same as the hatred of the sky, and the hatred of killing the son is the same.

The old man in black and Zhuo Bufan have obviously reached the point of immortality.

And Cui Feng is his only son.

However, Zhuo Bufan was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he was still jumping and jumping, and he also happened to want to try the martial arts of the ten elders of the Demon Sect.

However, Zhuo Bufan still attaches great importance to the black-hearted old man, just looking at the fight with the black-hearted old man just now, he knows that this demon giant is not weak.

Watching the black-hearted old man attack, Zhuo Bufan was directly a sword.

Although the black-hearted old man's kung fu is in his hands, and his two fists and one sword are comparable to gold and iron, although Zhuo Bufan's saber is not a divine weapon, but the sword is not so easy to match under the blessing of Zhuo Bufan's internal force.

If he has a hard fight with Zhuo Bufan, the black-hearted old man will still suffer a lot.

As soon as he blocked Zhuo Bufan's blow, the black-hearted old man already felt that his hand was already a little painful.

If he came again, the layer of energy attached to his hand would be scattered.

Therefore, the experienced black-hearted old man did not touch Zhuo Bufan's sword, but saw Zhuo Bufan's sword slashing and immediately staggered, but he did not retreat, but stuck tighter, pestering Zhuo Bufan.

Obviously, he had the idea of close combat.

But will Zhuo Bufan let him get his way?

Zhuo Bufan took a step forward, and the sword in his hand also changed into a stab, and the sword body trembled, making a 'buzzing' sound.

This is the sound that the sword can only make when it has vibrated to a certain point, this is if it touches Zhuo Bufan's sword, it is really injured next to it, and it will be crippled if it is rubbed, and there is a terrifying sword aura attached to it, and it is condensed to the extreme that Zhuo Bufan can do.

The black-hearted old man's body suddenly twisted like a snake, as if there were no bones in his body.

Dodged away, and his fists reached several important points on Zhuo Bufan's body.

However, Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed, and there was no dodging in the slightest.

He knew that the black-hearted old man's attacks were all fraudulent attacks, which were false moves, but they were hidden in the void, and they could be turned into real moves at any time, and they really attacked those key points.

A person with a good eye can see that it is a false move, and a higher step can completely see that the transformation of virtual and real is in a single thought.

And those who can fully see it will be wary of this move of the black-hearted old man, even if it is a false move, because it can become a deadly move at any time.

But although Zhuo Bufan saw it all clearly, he didn't care about it at all, but rushed to attack.

Zhuo Bufan advocates offense, although sometimes he will defend, but there is a crazy factor in his blood, or ruthlessness.

The black-hearted old man found that Zhuo Bufan didn't care at all, he didn't have those simplicity, and thought that Zhuo Bufan couldn't see it.

But it was an opportunity, and he didn't give it up in the slightest.

Immediately turned the virtual into reality, and really directly attacked several key points of Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan chuckled, the sword in his hand was faster, and there was no sound at all.

It was so fast that it seemed to be silent.

Those guards who saw Zhuo Bufan and the black-hearted old man fighting saw Zhuo Bufan's sword, it seemed like a dream, what kind of swordsmanship this was, it seemed that no words could describe it.

This is the Flying Sword Dance Sword Technique.

And it belongs to Zhuo Bufan's own.

The Flying Sword Dance Sword Technique is a double sword technique, and it takes two people to play to the limit, that's right, but Zhuo Bufan completely ignored this, and one person can also make this sword technique to such a point.

It's just because he stands high enough and sees far enough that he completely turns this double swordsmanship into his own.

For him, as long as it is a sword technique, whether it is a single sword technique or a double sword technique, it is a sword technique, and it is all made by people.

So why bother so clearly distinguishing between them?

It doesn't matter if he's a single or a double, as long as he has a sword in his hand, as long as he thinks he can use it, then he will definitely be able to use it.

The black-hearted old man immediately realized that it was not good, and before he could hit Zhuo Bufan, he sensed the danger, and Zhuo Bufan's sword was almost at his ear.

He calmed down, even changed his move, and punched Zhuo Bufan's sword with his right hand, but it only hit the spine of the sword body, and he didn't dare to touch the tip and blade of the sword.

At the same time, the black-hearted old man turned around, and at the same time as he turned around, his left hand was connected to Zhuo Bufan's neck between the link between his head and body, and his backhand hit Zhuo Bufan with his elbow to the elbow.

The cold light in Zhuo Bufan's eyes was sharper, and the sword did not detach from it, directly slapping on the fist of the black-hearted old man, and slashing downward, slashing upward.

As for the black-hearted old man's attack on his neck, Zhuo Bufan first pulled back half a step with his left foot, and raised his left hand slightly, blocking in front of his neck.

Then his waist was moved, and his center of gravity suddenly changed, and he concentrated a lot of strength on his left hand.

And the Flying Sword Dance also added a bit of poignancy in his hands.

The black-hearted old man endured the great pain from his right hand, but he didn't expect that just the spine of the sword would hurt his hand, if it touched the other part of the sword body, then his right hand would not be destroyed.

Only Zhuo Bufan knew that it was because of the extremely fast vibration of the sword body, which injured the black-hearted old man's hand.

And there was also a strange energy that drilled into the right hand of the black-hearted person.

The black-hearted person can't force it out for a while, the strength is as small as a hair, as tough as gold and iron, as smooth as silk, and more like a loach.

This is the unique strength of the silkworm divine skill, as small and tough as silk, which is extremely difficult.

If you want to get rid of it, you can only calm down and use your own internal force to slowly force it out, if you don't force it out, then if it takes a long time, then these silkworm energy will invade the bone marrow like a shadow, and it will be more difficult to force out and more laborious.

But the black-hearted old man is now in a big battle with Zhuo Bufan, and he doesn't have the time to slowly force out the silkworm energy in his body.

Although the black-hearted old man felt that Zhuo Bufan blocked his elbow, he also clearly felt that Zhuo Bufan's blocking hand was also a little injured, as long as he wrote it down again, he could definitely break through Zhuo Bufan's block.

However, he only hit a few times in a row, and he felt a lightness on his body, and Zhuo Bufan quickly retreated.

The black-hearted old man had completely turned around, his right hand was dripping with blood, looking at Zhuo Bufan who was flying away, he just wanted to move, but unfortunately he couldn't take a step.

Then countless wounds suddenly appeared on his body, all of which were vital points on his body, and blood spurted out.

It turned out that when he hit Zhuo Bufan a few times in a row just now, Zhuo Bufan's sword had already stabbed several major points on his body, but the speed was too fast, and he didn't react for a while.

Moreover, the nervous system around the vital point had been destroyed by the sword qi and the silkworm qi attached to Zhuo Bufan's sword, and it was impossible to transmit the situation to his mind in time.

The black-hearted old man stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely, and just said a few words: Hate ......"

Then he fell to the ground, in a pool of blood.

Zhuo Bufan's face was still smiling, although he had already felt the pain from his left hand, he estimated that his left hand should have some slight bone cracks, but his smile remained unchanged.

This is only a small injury compared to the injuries he has suffered before.

It all seemed like a long time, but it only happened in a few breaths, and the battle was terrifying.

The black-hearted old man's martial arts can be said to be not much worse than the King of Happiness, but why was it solved so quickly by Zhuo Bufan.

Mainly because Zhuo Bufan came out of the sword this time, last time Zhuo Bufan and the Happy King were competing with the internal force, he was afraid that the Happy King would run away, but he did not use his stronger swordsmanship.

And the black-hearted old man's martial arts are still a little bit worse than the King of Happiness, a little bit, and Zhuo Bufan is so many points stronger with a sword, so it is not surprising that he will be defeated so easily.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the guards around him.

This is the place where there are already a lot of guards coming, surrounding the battle place where Zhuo Bufan and the black-hearted people are fighting.

But when they suddenly saw Zhuo Bufan looking at them with a smile, they were shocked and took a step back.

The movements are extremely neat.

Zhuo Bufan looked at them, but as soon as the sword body shook, the blood stains on it had already been shocked out, and the sword body was cold and shining, without a trace of blood.

Then Zhuo Bufan put the sword back into the scabbard.

In the end, Zhuo Bufan didn't seem to see these guards, and walked directly to the way out of the cave dungeon in his memory.