Bu Pingfan looked at the woman in front of him, a little distracted, and he didn't react until the woman left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The demon demon oba led a group of demon aliens, chatted with Bu Pingfan, and also galloped down.

It wants to kill all the people of those forces below, otherwise it really doesn't know their power?

The giant demons Zhang Xingtian and Ziyan also took the big demons of the Cangyun Dark Light Vulture Clan, spread their wings and ran away, preparing to kill them below.

Bu Pingfan's indulgence of demons this time was only because he had seen the viciousness of those two ruthless monks, and he didn't have a good impression of them.

In an instant, all the demons swooped down, with a crushing aura, enveloping the surroundings, and soon the battle bell had already sounded.

The battlefield filled with gunpowder, with countless bloody smells, under the combined attack of demons, soon those forces began to languish.

Boulders are flying, plants and trees are destroyed, under such a fierce attack, the demon demon Oba gives full play to its advantages, it has used secret methods, Bu Pingfan has suffered a secret loss in its hands, fortunately there is a full blood resurrection of the immortal killing system, otherwise the result is not very optimistic.

The Demon Oba's hands pinched out a strange mark and threw it into the void, a vast force gathered, and finally turned into a demon crutch, emitting jet-black ripples all over his body, and the situation was very terrifying.

A mysterious smile appeared at the corner of its mouth, and then it grasped the demonic cane with both hands, and flung those jet-black ripples wildly towards the personnel of those forces.

Whoop......

The jet-black ripples like an electric arc stirring, mixed with very terrifying energy factors, generally attack the human body, destroying all the internal organs in the body, as well as the hundreds of limbs, making the destroyed body spasm inch by inch, and finally collapse and fester.

Bu Pingfan suffered a secret loss on this move at that time, but if this move is attacked by one person with all his strength, the power will skyrocket, but if it is hit on multiple people separately, the power can only be sharply reduced.

The demon demon oba quickly held his cane and threw out those jet-black ripples, instantly staining the dozen or so people in front of it with these jet-black ripples with terrifying energy factors.

Ahh......hhh

A scream sounded, and the dozen or so personnel burst directly in front of the demon demon Oba, splashing countless meat crumbs, and blood mist spreading, covering the surroundings, and filling the thick smell of blood.

Rumble......

Caught off guard, the wounded body of the demon Opa was directly bombarded by a cannonball, which hit the hollow position in the chest.

This is the wound left by Bu Pingfan on it, and it is still faintly painful, but I didn't expect that it would be in this position to be injured again, which made it unbearable pain.

Gritting its teeth, the demon oba once again cast the demon's crutch, bombarding hundreds of people, and finally it also ran out of energy, so it could only retreat in a huff.

It had a lot of scars on its body, all from the scratches and burns of those weapons.

The demon clan, the pharaoh is very crazy, the shot is a killing move, and the body is huge, the movement is agile, and it is still not inferior to the giant demon Zhang Xingtian.

After the wanton bombardment, the personnel of those forces lost more than one-third, if it were not for those weapons as hole cards, and there were some robots at the bottom, I believe that they would have suffered more casualties.

The battle lasted for more than an hour, and the number of demon casualties increased, as they were also flesh and blood, and there would be times when their strength ran out.

Weapon bombardment, magic weapon destruction, exercise attack, a series of crazy battles, the demon Oba has quietly returned to Bu Pingfan's side.

The giant demon Zhang Xingtian also returned at this time, it was very cautious, and it did not let the clansmen know about the fact that it hid thunder and lightning, and it was also very well hidden from the demons.

After the retreat of the demon demon Oba and the giant demon Zhang Xingtian, the pharaoh of the demon clan, Ziyan, also retreated at this time.

Their bodies were traumatized, and their faces were languishing, apparently due to a depletion of strength.

Soon, the demons had no casualties, and those who could act all went back with the large army, and in this battle, the demons also suffered heavy losses, and hundreds of demons died in this battle.

The demons retreated, and those forces did not send people to pursue, but were tidying up the scene.

Bu Pingfan looked down on the movement below from the high city wall.

I saw that the grass and trees were destroyed, tens of thousands of catties of boulders were all shattered, and there were corpses everywhere, and the blood mist was filled.

The potholed ground was swept by the attack, leaving a scene full of devastation.

The two men in the Mahayana realm glared angrily, staring at the ordinary figure in the sky, gritting their teeth.

They are the commanders of this front, they have been talented since they were children, and they are also the descendants of the peerless master of the Nanling Sect.

So since they were children, they have been walking sideways, looking at people squinting, looking like they are high up and have no opponents.

This time, with these shells and weapons in hand, along the way, not to mention that there were no casualties, but there were no as heavy as now, from the people they converted, there were thousands of people, and they were all high-level monks.

All of them have reached the late stage of the transformation of gods, some high-level cultivators in the refining period, and there are also individual monks in the merger period.

This kind of combat power, in the sect, is an elder-level existence, but now thousands of people have been destroyed here.

How can they not feel grief and anger?

The yellow-robed man's name was Han Li, and the white-robed man's name was Wang Lin.

Han Li and Wang Lin were both disciples of the peerless master of the Southern Spirit Gate, and they were also masters who walked sideways in the South Spirit Gate.

And in many battle commands, there is no such embarrassment as the current one, with heavy casualties.

They were roaring, and it hurt like flesh.

Now the frustration is entirely because of the actions of the weak human on the city wall, even his connivance, which will also lead to this bloody battle.

"Senior brother, what now? Want to retreat? Or is it going to be a fierce battle? ”

There was a resentment in Han Li's deep eyes.

"They will definitely not have a good time, wait, if they have the consciousness to oppose us, he will definitely die a miserable death."

Wang Lin gritted his teeth and spoke angrily.

They only knew that Bu Pingfan connived at the demons to kill on a large scale, and they didn't think about their own problems.

However, people like them will never empathize, they will not know that their actions are wrong, nor will they think about what harm they will cause if they come to attack Lingshan, they will only cover up their own mistakes, and even feel that they are right.

Bu Pingfan was high in the air, standing on top of the city wall, seeing that the sky could be touched, but he was just indifferent.

"Little cub, if you want to go against Bu Ye, you are still a little tender."

He saw Wang Lin's resentful eyes and sneered in his heart.

The two sides entered a truce.

When Majin Mooba returned to the top of the city walls, a colorful cloud floated up from the city, carrying several vague figures.

Bu Pingfan withdrew his eyes from Wang Lin outside the city, turned his head to look at the colorful clouds floating in the city, and was slightly stunned.

"What's going on?"