However, although Zhuo Bufan saw it, what did it have to do with others entering the demon barrier.

Zhuo Bufan had no intention of staying, and directly passed by these monks.

Heading west, Zhuo Bufan finally stopped at a pavilion where passers-by could rest, but nothing else.

Zhuo Bufan stopped here.

Waiting in this pavilion, Zhuo Bufan is not in a hurry at all, this is the only place for the west to enter Taiyuan City, he believes that if Jiang Nanyue, who has white hair, wants to enter Taiyuan City, he will definitely pass through here.

Sure enough, Zhuo Bufan did not wait here in vain.

More than an hour later, the man he had been waiting for came.

Jiang Nanyue arrived near the pavilion with a group of people.

She just glanced at Zhuo Bufan and didn't notice Zhuo Bufan anymore, maybe she just thought that Zhuo Bufan was just a passerby passing by here and resting here.

Jiang Nanyue asked the person behind her: "How long will it take to reach Taiyuan City?" ”

A person behind her replied: "Palace Master, with our footsteps, it only takes half of the hour to rush to Taiyuan City!" ”

Jiang Nanyue nodded and said, "That's good!" I see that everyone is tired too, and there is a gazebo here, so let's rest here first! Let's go later! ”

Hearing Jiang Nanyue say to rest for a while, although these Demon Sect elites who came from the dust along the way did not have any expression on their faces, they still couldn't help but feel relieved in their hearts.

Although they still haven't let their guard down, the nerves they've been tense since the beginning have eased.

After coming out of the sect, they didn't have a good rest at all along the way.

Jiang Nanyue's Moon Worship Palace is full of guilt and meritorious service. I heard that the Li family in Taiyuan seemed to have a connection with Zhuo Bufan, so he immediately rushed over with people.

In this not far from the city of Taiyuan. When it was almost time, she let everyone rest.

This was the last adjustment they made before entering the city.

Afterwards. When they enter Taiyuan City, they will face the task of retrieving the Snow Maiden, and in the face of the difficulties and obstacles on the way to find the Snow Maiden, they will have no time to rest and adjust.

Zhuo Bufan kept his head down, squinted, and leaned against a corner of the gazebo as if he was sleeping.

At this time, Jiang Nanyue and the others came to him, how could he not notice.

Just when Jiang Nanyue and the others had just arrived, he had already found out. But he didn't do it right away.

And just when Jiang Nanyue was getting closer and closer to the pavilion and getting closer and closer to him, he still didn't seem to have the slightest intention of wanting to do it on the surface.

There is not the slightest murderous aura on his body.

Just as Jiang Nanyue was about to walk into the pavilion, and the person next to her was about to say something, Zhuo Bufan suddenly burst out.

If Ah Fei's sword is that people have always been taken away by Ah Fei's fast sword without seeing it clearly, then Zhuo Bufan's sword is taking your life when you have clearly seen it.

Obviously, I have seen it clearly, but there is still no chance to dodge.

He could only watch as Zhuo Bufan's sword was plunged into his throat.

Is Zhuo Bufan's sword slow? Not slow.

Is that extraordinary sword fast? Soon.

But the truth is so weird, but the extraordinary sword is very fast. And everyone can see it clearly, but they can't hide it.

With just one sword, nearly ten people were pierced in the throat by Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan quickly swept back and forth among these crowds.

The sword is out, and the person moves. People stop, swords retracted.

However, nearly ten of the people brought by Jiang Nanyue did fall forever.

Just when Zhuo Bufan put away his sword and stood. One by one, the people who had been stabbed in their throats collapsed to the ground, forever. Can't get up anymore.

At this time, Jiang Nanyue's face changed dramatically and said: "Retreat!" ”

It's a pity that it's still a step too late.

Jiang Nanyue stepped back a few feet again and again, looking nervously at the person in front of her who she thought was just a passerby and resting.

It's a man passing by. It's clearly a god of death who harvests people's lives!

And now seeing Zhuo Bufan's front, Jiang Nanyue suddenly felt that this person was a little familiar, as if he had seen it there.

Before she could think about it, someone next to her immediately shouted: "It's him, he is the one who robbed the Snow Maiden, it is very similar to the portrait we have seen, it must be the Snow Maiden he robbed!" ”

The man's voice was furious, but it was full of fear and fear.

Hearing this person's angry shout, Jiang Nanyue remembered why she felt that Zhuo Bufan was familiar, because she had to hold the portrait of this person every day to watch, eager to eat his flesh, eat his blood, knock his bones, suck his marrow, sleep his skin, and pick his hair.

Because Zhuo Bufan, her master, the white-haired three thousand zhang of the previous generation died by self-determination, and she was also charged with the crime of not being able to protect the Snow Girl, which made her worship the Moon Palace humiliated, what a great shame, she had never been so insulted in the Moon Palace for hundreds of years.

Just now, it was because of Zhuo Bufan's sudden attack that she killed nine elite experts she brought from the sect, which made her shocked for a moment and didn't think about it.

In addition, there were still a little similarities and differences between the person on the image and Zhuo Bufan himself, which made her not think about it for a while.

And then someone reminded her, and she immediately remembered.

Jiang Nanyue said: "You are Zhuo Bufan?" ”

Although it is a question, but in the tone, it is incomparably certain, a person with such skills and such appearance, who can he be if he is not Zhuo Bufan.

In addition, Jiang Nanyue's tone contained profound hatred.

Zhuo Bufan didn't seem to hear the hatred in Jiang Nanyue's tone, but instead smiled and said, "It seems that my popularity among your demon sects is quite high, so many people know me!" ”

Although I don't know what the popularity of Zhuo Bufan's mouth is, this does not prevent Jiang Nanyue from continuing to speak: "Your Excellency's portrait has been sent to the Eight Palaces and Twelve Gates by the Holy Lord, and all my Holy Sect disciples do not know Your Excellency's name, and they all want to take Your Excellency's life!" ”

Speaking of this, the green silk on the moon-filled head of Jiangnan turned into white hair and attacked Zhuo Bufan.

At the same time, the surrounding demon sect masters also took action.

Zhuo Bufan's sword stabbed in the middle, and Jiang Nanyue's white hair was rushed away by the sword qi, and even because Zhuo Bufan's sword qi was attached to the cold qi, his white hair was partially spread by those cold qi.

As soon as Jiang Nanyue found out, she immediately broke off part of the white hair that had been infected by the cold.

A sword forced Jiang Nanyue to retreat, Zhuo Bufan did not ignore the people and continued to chase, but immediately flicked his wrist, and the sword body killed the Demon Sect elites who surrounded him.

These people are Zhuo Bufan's true purpose.

If these people are dead, then no matter how high Jiang Nanyue's martial arts are, they are like toothless tigers, and they do not pose any threat to Zhuo Bufan.

Moreover, with Jiang Nanyue's martial arts now, with her words alone, she can't threaten Zhuo Bufan. (To be continued......)