Chapter 63: The Killing (Page 1/1)

seemed to feel that Zhuo Bufan's mind had been decided, and Lao Jiu finally made a move under extreme fear.

I saw Lao Jiu slash at Zhuo Bufan's vital point with his palm, and the palm wind was fierce, and even the whistling mountain wind seemed to pause when passing here.

Obviously, Lao Jiu's palm has been prepared for a long time.

This strong palm power made many people present a little frightened, and many people thought that even if they wanted to deal with it, it was not so easy. Although I don't understand why the master and servant turned their faces. However, they also wanted to see how this little Li Flying Knife would respond.

Zhuo Bufan came first, and greeted the long-standing palm with a palm.

He didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to choose a hard connection, he thought that Zhuo Bufan would hide, and he also thought that Zhuo Bufan would take out his life-threatening little sword.

However, although it is different from what I expected, I will not be caught for a long time.

With a soft sound, Lao Jiu was slapped away by Zhuo Bufan. Lao Jiu's eyes widened when he was dying, he really didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan's internal strength would be so profound.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and said softly: "It's your turn...."

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a ....."

A Shaolin monk didn't have time to finish his words.

The killing began, and everyone didn't have time to continue questioning, and they were led by Zhuo Bufan by the nose from beginning to end. They have a lot of questions, a lot of puzzles.

Unfortunately, there was no chance.

Originally, they were still guarding against Zhuo Bufan's Xiao Li Flying Knife, but Zhuo Bufan didn't use it at the beginning.

Zhuo Bufan slapped a palm to the left, and the invisible energy struck away with a whistling sound, the man wanted to dodge, but under the traction of Zhuo Bufan's qi, he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only resist hard.

"Bang..."

Another person has stepped into the footsteps of the old man.

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon." A man dressed as a beggar looked at this, and his heart was shocked beyond words, although he already knew that Zhuo Bufan had the secret book of the Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon in his hand when he received the letter, but it was one thing to know, and when he saw it, he was still shocked.

Zhuo Bufan or palm or fist or claw or foot, the whole person seems to be incarnated into a weapon.

Although his eyes couldn't see, under the traction of the qi machine, Zhuo Bufan could still roughly feel the direction of these masters.

When these people came here, Zhuo Bufan was not ready to let go of anyone, including Lao Jiu. He wanted to validate an idea in his mind.

However, the arrival of the Wudang faction made him feel a little irritable. But it can still be solved.

Blind, but Zhuo Bufan has never been able to feel clear for a moment.

In his mind, points of light began to emerge, and those points of light became clearer and clearer, and even began to form a diagram of exercises.

This is a graphic of those master's operating skills.

Zhuo Bufan also felt that the Wudang faction was very familiar with the exercises of the Wudang faction.

Zhuo Yihang has always wanted to ask Zhuo Bufan in person to make it clear, but things have entered a white-hot level at the beginning. And Zhuo Bufan had no intention of explaining at all.

In desperation, he could only use his skills, ready to help Zhuo Bufan when he was in danger for a while, and even if he could, he wanted to capture Zhuo Bufan.

Surprisingly, this was a one-sided massacre.

In Zhuo Yihang's impression, although Zhuo Bufan's previous martial arts were superb, there may not be many opponents among these masters present, but they were also fighting alone. With so many masters, Zhuo Yihang is worried about Zhuo Bufan.

However, the current situation completely turned his world upside down. When did Zhuo Bufan's martial arts become so terrifying.

Slowly, when only a small half of these masters remained, everyone was afraid.

Under Zhuo Bufan's hands, there is only death except death, and after a while, forty or fifty people have already died. The Wudang faction didn't suffer any casualties, because Zhuo Bufan didn't attack them at all.

"Don't be afraid, I can't do it, how much internal strength does this demon have..."

Yes, Zhuo Bufan used extremely powerful moves, and the power consumed was extremely large, otherwise he would not have such power.

In their minds, the skill it took to kill those masters just now was completely unimaginable, and it was already very unexpected that Zhuo Bufan could persist until now.

At this time, even the senior monks of Shaolin Temple no longer mentioned anything, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

Everyone had already killed the red eye, and even several Dao Masters of the Wudang Sect except Zhuo Yihang had the intention of killing Zhuo Bufan and cleaning up the portal at this time.

They guessed right, even if Zhuo Bufan's skills skyrocketed after the silkworm transformation, he couldn't withstand such consumption.

It's a pity that every time someone is killed, Zhuo Bufan's magic skills will skyrocket by one point. And they don't know it.

When there were less than ten people left, they collapsed.

"The Adversary... Adversary...."

Some people began to run away, and Zhuo Bufan, who couldn't kill and couldn't be killed, and seemed to be never tired, had become their biggest nightmare and fear. Zhuo Bufan's invincibility had torn apart their martial arts hearts.

However, can you run?

They seem to have forgotten what Zhuo Bufan had asked them to come here in the name of.

Xiao Li flies the knife, and there is no false hair.

In the end, they all died, except for Zhuo Yihang, who was half-kneeling and unable to move in the field, the Jade Rakshasa next to him, and a few people from the Wudang Sect, everyone else died.

"Why? Why? Why??? ”

Zhuo Yihang's eyes were red and he yelled.

Several Dao Masters of the Wudang Sect who were still alive were full of fear, and even the Jade Rakshasa who was usually not afraid of the earth and the earth had only fear in his eyes at this time.

Only Zhuo Yihang, staring at Zhuo Bufan, and some were only angry.

He didn't know why his most beloved brother had become like this, he was no longer the big brother he knew, and pain and anger overwhelmed him. Let him have no fear.

Zhuo Bufan could feel Zhuo Yihang's pain and anger, he came to Zhuo Yihang's side and said softly, "You shouldn't have come." ”

"Why ???"

Zhuo Yihang couldn't listen to anything at this time, he just wanted to know why everything became the way it is today.

When Shizun died in the hands of Zhuo Bufan two years ago, everything had changed, but he still wanted to hear Zhuo Bufan explain it to him. Or there is something unspeakable, as long as Zhuo Bufan explains, he will believe it, but....

"No why?"

This is the answer of the extraordinary.

Zhuo Yihang's mind kept echoing this sentence, he seemed to be stupid, dumbfounded.

Jade Rakshasa looked at Zhuo Yihang like this, her heart ached, at this time, she couldn't care about the fear of Zhuo Bufan, and stared at Zhuo Bufan with hatred.

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