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When Bu Pingfan swooped down, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded, forming a high speed that broke through the sound barrier, and the air was burning, splashing a long path of golden firelight, cutting through the void. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was like a humanoid missile flying at high speed, leaving a long golden afterglow in the air, as if it was about to tear the void apart.

In the blink of an eye, Bu Pingfan appeared above the group of immortal cultivators of the Ji family and the Zhang family, and he paused for a moment and looked at the twelve immortal cultivators who were less than ten meters away below.

"Start harvesting the heads!"

The robot elf twinkled its eyes and began to tell the replica Bu Ping to act.

The aura emanating from Bu Pingfan's body was undoubtedly a god cultivator, and his face was expressionless, like a natural god of killing, looking down on these twelve immortal cultivators.

"Run...... He's a god ...... old monster."

In the Ji family's team, someone woke up and wanted to escape, but it was too late, a blood-red flying sword passed through the sky, and this person immediately died under the flying sword.

The replica cloth has already taken action, and the blood-red flying sword is what he sacrificed, and for a flying sword of this quality, there is one in the system treasure bag.

The robot elves immediately lit up in their eyes, enveloping their heads and bodies, and finally devouring them.

"Demonic ...... They are the demons who devour the primordial gods, everyone run. ”

"Run, ......"

After the Ji family died a Yuan Infant Cultivator, the scene began to be chaotic, they all saw it clearly, Bu Pingfan's whole body emitted golden light, and there was an angelic creature on his body, but it was the Yuan Infant and Yuan God who could devour the dead immortal cultivators.

After the flying sword sacrificed by Bu Pingfan cut off the head of the Yuan Infant Monk, there was originally an inch size Yuan Infant rushing out of his neck, but it was illuminated by a light mask of the machine elf, which had already locked the Yuan Infant's actions, and finally directly devoured the Yuan Infant of an inch size.

Everyone who watched panicked and kept galloping in all directions.

These monks are still dying, each of them is wounded and broken, but when their lives are threatened, they will die and fight desperately.

In an instant, a number of long rainbows appeared in the sky, galloping in different directions.

Bu Pingfan's eyes did not contain the slightest expression, nor did he see the slightest mood swing, he looked in a certain direction, which was the direction in which the three monks fled at the same time.

"Action!"

The machine elf urged, and the next moment, Bu Pingfan rushed out like an arrow off the string.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with these three monks, and in the case of pursuit, Bu Pingfan had already pinched out his fist print, and after the brewing of the distance, when he appeared behind the three monks, a golden fire dragon had already condensed from his fist.

This is driven by high speed, directly punching the fist Gangfeng, turning into a golden fire dragon, and blasting it behind the three monks.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The dragon's groan sounded, and the moment the three monks looked back, they were already annihilated by the fire dragon Gangfeng, and finally sent them all to death under this blow.

"The Soul Transformation skill is activated, ready to be devoured by the Soul Dementor."

The robot elves quickly feathered their eyes, quickly flapped their wings, chased them, and then opened their eyes, sprayed thin, and finally devoured the three corpses, reinforcing the energy of skill improvement.

All the immortal cultivators saw this scene clearly, because Bu Pingfan didn't take ten seconds to kill them when they ran away and finally pursued, and among the immortal cultivators who fled, they always paid attention to Bu Pingfan's actions, so they could see it clearly.

Those immortal cultivators were already stunned, trembling, and had no power to act, they knew that it would be useless to escape, and the gap in cultivation was so big that they couldn't turn a blind eye at all.

Just when all the immortal cultivators were stunned, a golden figure, still stepping through the void, speeding high in the air, everywhere he went, the sound of shattering the sky was loud, and in less than three or two strokes, he killed several immortal cultivators who escaped with flying swords and harvested their heads.

The machine elves once again devoured the souls of these immortal cultivators, as well as the primordial infant and the primordial spirit, all of which were absorbed.

Bu Pingfan was like a demon god descending into the world, showing his magical powers, and only twelve Yuan Infant Immortal cultivators were instantly crushed and asked for their lives.

Not to mention that they are still injured immortal cultivators, even if their strength remains at their peak, they are not necessarily the opponent of Bu Pingfan, the demon god.

The blood-red flying sword was sacrificed, swept over, and harvested the heads of the twelve immortal cultivators in an instant, and the machine elves also devoured all the twelve immortal cultivators.

These immortal cultivators didn't have time to react at all, and the head on Xiang Shang had already been cut off, and in the end, even the Yuan Ying and Yuan Shen were absorbed by the machine elves.

"There are still forty minutes left, don't waste time, store the owner, and continue to use it next time."

The robot elf began to input some programs on the replica cloth's ordinary body, and finally stopped his time at this moment, the light of his whole body was gone, and his breath gradually converged, and finally he became a robot, standing there motionless.

With a whoosh, the robot elf flashed its big eyes and began to store the replica cloth in the system's treasure bag, waiting for the next use.

Replicas of the robot sprites that are infused with energy can be stored as they take longer than normal replicas.

Last night, all this, the robot elf began to investigate the situation of Bufan on the screen of the system treasure bag.

Luo Bingxuan's eyes widened and were very hot, because she saw that Bu Pingfan was very similar to Bu Fan, and directly regarded Bu Pingfan as Bu Fan.

"He's actually a god senior, it seems that he really saw the wrong person before......"

Bu Fan and Bu Fan are one and the same, their breath is almost the same, and it is understandable that they are treated as Bufan.

"Don't ......"

When Luo Bingxuan saw the machine elf put Bu Fan away, he thought that this delicate-looking creature had devoured Bu Fan as well, shouted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell down and plunged into the void.

The machine elf didn't care about Luo Bingxuan's actions at all, and on the screen of the system treasure bag, he saw that Zhang Hu was fighting with Bufan, and instantly opened the portal, opened a black hole in the void, and finally plunged into it.

The next moment, the machine elf appeared at the entrance of the next black hole, and after piercing into four or five black holes in a row, the machine elf appeared in the sky where Bufan and Zhang Hu were fighting.

"Are you Bu Pingfan? In Dongyi Shengzhou, the Bu Pingfan, who is known as the Tyrant of Bu, right? It turned out that I came to Chenggu Dengzhou, no wonder I was so nervous, and I casually came out to help a small sect, you are dead, don't think that the Ji family and the Zhang family only have such a few monks and elders......"

"Bu Pingfan? I don't know what happened to you when you died? I don't know what you're talking about, but I know you're going to die a miserable death in the next moment. ”

Bufan immediately interrupted Zhang Hu to speak, he already felt that the machine elf was not far from the sky, and he mustered up the courage to say this.