Chapter 189: The Fall of the Tyrant
"Ahem, ahem! …… Don't bother me, I don't have what you're looking for, don't you also see that I can hide things in this outfit? Bu Pingfan opened his mouth abruptly, his demeanor lost his vitality, and he looked very painful, and he could die here at any time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Obviously, the pill taken out by the man in the black and white mask had no effect on him, he just spoke softly under the cover of the former's spiritual power, otherwise the broken arms and short legs on his body would have already fallen into the air.
The vitality of Bu Pingfan's body drained too quickly, but the majestic vitality released by the black and white masked man slowly instilled in his body.
This results in an extremely uncoordinated life activity, the gap between the proportion of loss and indoctrination is too large, and the body of the cloth is almost folded and atrophied.
"Impossible! The Healing Pill can't cure this kid? ......" The black-and-white masked man was suddenly stunned, and his voice trembled a little.
The effect of the Healing Heart Pill can be called a "fairy medicine", which is an exaggeration, it has the effect of reviving the dead, and it can also break through the bottleneck of the combination.
Such an immortal medicine can't save an immortal cultivator at all? If it reaches the ears of those powerful people, it will definitely become a laughing stock, and it will also be condemned to the tyrannical creatures.
"White ...... Silly! Bu Pingfan slowly opened his eyes in that layer of spiritual power and looked at the black-and-white masked man with disdain.
He was now stepping on the ghost gate, and he could braided at any time, and the broken leg was forcibly fused together by the black and white masked man, causing his wound to burst out again and blood to splash.
"Presumptuous ......" The black and white masked man's voice was cold, and the strange trick he had pinched out earlier began to disperse, and he jumped over and came to Bu Pingfan's scarred body.
He pulled up the cloth ordinary, his eyes showed a fierce light, and said:
"You're looking for death!"
Burst!
The black-and-white masked man slammed his palm on Bu Pingfan's disabled body, and a vast force penetrated his body, soaring into the sky, blasting the white clouds apart.
Bu Pingfan's body was still dragged by the black and white masked man, but his already broken arms and thighs could not withstand the impact of the black and white masked man's power, and fell off again and fell into the air.
"Cough, cough, cough! You, kill, me, let! Bu Pingfan said this word by word.
He was paralyzed, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and blood was still gushing from the incision on his broken arm and thigh.
Although he was badly injured and his whole body spasmed, he was tenacious and unyielding, gathering all his spiritual power in his eyes, and hating the black and white masked man.
"Spit out the pill to Ben Daojun......" The man in the black and white mask was deeply shocked, and threw the cloth in the air and kept poking at him.
He was the first to aim at Bu Pingfan's stomach, and quickly pierced his hand through the latter's body, dripping with blood and splattering flesh.
He directly took out Bu Pingfan's stomach and wanted to shake out the Healing Heart Pill, but in the end he found that there was none, which made him angry for the most time.
Then, he directly aimed his hand at the heart socket, drilled into Bu Pingfan's chest with one hand, and directly took out the pounding heart, and found that it was not a human heart, but an animal heart, twice as large as a human heart.
"Ahem, ahem! Stupid, ...... goods" Bu Pingfan can still speak, and he treats each other with evil words directly.
The black-and-white masked man's eyes stared, he had killed countless people, of course he knew that people's hearts would not be so big, gritted his teeth, and said:
"How the hell do you do that? Actually replaced the heart under the nose of Ben Daojun, do you think you can survive with just one heart? Delusional ......"
"Wait and see...... I will punish you......" Bu Pingfan no longer has a good part of his body, but his eyes are blazing, with endless murderous intent, and he hates the black and white masked man.
"Ahh Die! Ben Daojun doesn't believe that your heart is not there, can you still take the gluttony away? Can the secret treasure also be transferred? ”
The black-and-white masked man was completely furious, first groping in Bu Pingfan's head, and began to cut off Bu Pingfan's head, gathering spiritual power with one hand and condensing it into a sharp knife.
He slashed at Bu Pingfan's body with a knife, constantly opening up the flesh and blood to find the secret treasure he identified, as well as the mysterious space where he could hide gluttony.
Bu Pingfan didn't say a word until he died, his whole body was straight, the blood had coagulated and no longer flowed, his eyes widened, as if he was dead, staring at the black-and-white masked man.
The man in the black and white mask was really mad, and he kept not finding the so-called secret treasure, except for a strange animal heart, and did not find another strange organ.
Bu Pingfan's stump hovered in front of the black-and-white masked man, he was completely dead, his body had been dismembered, and a demonic tyrant had become a legend.
The black-and-white masked man suddenly pinched out the spell, used the strongest spell, and shot directly at Bu Fanfan's shattered body.
Thundered
The black and white masked man's spell burst out, the sky was dark, the scorching sun was hidden, and a thunder dragon directly covered Bu Pingfan until it was annihilated.
I saw that Bu Pingfan's body was dissipating little by little, dissolving in the Thunder Dragon arc, and finally turning into air and dissipating into the void.
Bu Pingfan disappeared and didn't snort for half a sentence, just stared at the black-and-white masked man, his lips moved slightly, and he could know from his lips that he was making a heavy oath.
"Never die!"
His lips moved slightly, and the meaning that came out was very obvious, the man in the black and white mask was not a fool, of course he knew the meaning of the lip language.
"Humph! Your soul has been destroyed by this Dao Monarch, why don't you die? It's a joke......"
The black-and-white masked man regretted it very much, and fed Bu Pingfan the Healing Pill as a snack, and in the end he killed him with a ruthless hand.
"Ahh
After Bu Pingfan's whole body disappeared, the black-and-white masked man looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice shocked the heavens and the earth, terrifying.
"There's no way that kid can survive, can he survive on a heart?"
The black-and-white masked man immediately galloped towards the Zhuxian Pagoda, and he was going to launch the next plan, mobilizing all his forces to track down humans or immortal cultivators with a similar aura to Bu Pingfan.
For a while, the news of Bu Pingfan's death spread throughout Dongyi Shengzhou, and every immortal cultivator applauded, because in their eyes, Bu Pingfan was a scourge and a black sheep, and everyone was punished.
When all the immortal cultivators in Nanli Daozhou heard the news of Bu Pingfan's death, they began to commotion, forcing Shangguan Mengfei to retreat and disappear in Nanli Daozhou, where he didn't know where to go.
In Yiguo, the system of sharing resources for cultivating immortals was completely eliminated, and the policy of the strong being the king was begun to be implemented.
All the immortal cultivators in Nanli Island Continent were in turmoil, and they were all fighting for the Yi country, and they were hoarded by Shangguan Mengfei to share the place of immortal cultivation resources.
At the same time, the immortal cultivators in Nanli Island Continent began to point the finger at Dongyi Shengzhou.
Because, Dongyi Shengzhou stepped into the spiritual realm, leaving most of the high-level immortal cultivators, and the remaining immortal cultivators were not high-cultivation, and it was difficult to control one sect and one sect, and the spiritual mountain was fertile.
The current Dongyi Shengzhou, no matter how high the cultivation is, is only in the infancy of the Yuan, and he is also an immortal cultivator who is injured and eager to retreat and recuperate.
For a time, there were undercurrents surging around, the forces were divided, and Dongyi Shengzhou was reorganized.