The Immortal Slayer System had already rushed out of Bufan's body, and now it was inhabited in a machine elf container, turning into a charming elf, with two big eyes flashing with light, shining in the void, forming a small space, and it was pitch black inside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bu Fan is living in this pitch-black space, quietly watching these immortal cultivators in the decisive battle, for the investigation of the divine stone, it is difficult to see Bu Fan's existence.

But with an entity attack, he can easily hit it, which is also the reason why he is in a small dark space, and he will be attacked by countless arrows and feathers that shoot out after Luo Bingxuan transforms through the exercises.

"Do you want to act? I'm not ready yet, first of all, can I deal with so many Yuan Infant Monks alone? ”

Bu Fan postponed, he saw those Yuan Infant Monks, it was not that he didn't dare to go out, but he really had no experience in combat, and he didn't know how one person could face twenty or thirty monks attacking at the same time.

"Bufan, don't be afraid, as long as you go out, the tracking bazooka in your hand, as well as those weapons, the five cannon of the Gathering Wind and the laser laser wave have all been upgraded, you can destroy a Yuan Infant Monk at will."

The immortal killing system is appeasing Bu Fan, this time it came out to upgrade the "soul transformation" skill, as long as you continue to harvest the head of the immortal cultivator who has just died, you can take its soul in, for it to devour, and finally improve the skill level.

"This system needs their soul to strengthen the skills of this system, and this time it must be upgraded to a bottleneck, otherwise it will be difficult to link the soul of the owner."

Bu Fan felt that what the immortal killing system said made some sense, and faced his scalp, picked up a tracking bazooka and jumped out of the dark small space, and galloped in the direction of Luo Bingxuan.

"Prepare to pull the trigger, activate the tracking bazooka, and kill an immortal cultivator."

The Immortal Slayer System inhabited in the robot elf container, fanned its wings, stood on Bufan's shoulder, and began to encourage Bufan to launch rocket artillery.

Bu Fan's appearance didn't attract much attention, because those immortal cultivators didn't pay attention to Bu Fan's side at all, they were all staring at Luo Bingxuan.

Only the Xuanbing Jue Technique can attract them, and nothing else can hardly attract their attention.

Bu Fan galloped all the way, not daring to relax, because on his shoulders stood a demon spirit as cruel as death, and at every turn he was the master of 100,000 volts of electric shock punishment.

He soon became more and more elders of the Zhang family, and the speed was obvious to all, and gradually everyone looked at Bu Fan, and they were all puzzled.

"Who is this son? How come I haven't seen ......"

"Who is he?"

……

Bufan's figure was slowly noticed, he was a little nervous, but he was holding the tracking bazooka in his hand, and his heart was a little calm.

"The target is locked, pull the trigger."

He finally used the tracking bazooka to shoot at these elders, in full view of everyone.

Rumble......

A dazzling light of gunsmoke shot out from the muzzle of the tracking bazooka, and the thick smoke filled the air, stirring up a brilliant and dazzling light.

"Not good! He's not dead yet......" In the Ji family's immortal cultivation team, the two monks hiding at the back dodged, vaguely saw Bufan's identity, and became nervous.

"What about Tie Xiang? Last time, I was still in front of Ji Gongzi, and I made a big fuss, but I didn't expect to disappear for five years and reappear again? ”

These two monks, it was precisely when they looked at the treasure on Bufan's body at the beginning, and finally snatched it together, and then through the iconic magic weapon of the tracking bazooka, they recognized it as Bufan, the three monks hired by the Ji family, among them, a man named Fa Ge had been killed by him using the tracking bazooka, and only these two monks were left.

Now, this Bu Fan reappeared, and the aura emanating from his body was several levels higher than theirs, making their pupils shrink while their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.

At that time, it was because they were rewarded for talking nonsense in front of Ji Yan, and they had a few more defensive magic weapons and talismans on their bodies, so that they could survive the arrow feather attack that Luo Bingxuan shot out after his transformation of the martial arts.

Not far away, those infant monks, hearing the sound of cannonballs firing, searched for the source of the sound and looked over.

Boom!

In the Zhang family's immortal cultivation team, due to the very close distance from Bufan, there is also a tracking bazooka that has been transformed, and its power has skyrocketed, in the past, the shell of this tracking bazooka could only explode a 100-meter-sized peak, but now it can explode a thousand-meter-sized peak, and the power is so great that it has increased tenfold, and it instantly hit a Yuan Infant Monk.

"Ahh This is...... It hurts......"

Listening to the sound, the immortal cultivator who was hit by the tracking bazooka was a man, and as far as the eye could see, this man had a hideous face, thirty or forty years old, wearing a green robe, with a cake face, and a round face, like a big cake.

After being bombarded by the shells, his face was black, it was difficult to distinguish his facial features, his long hair was fluttering, and he was only half an inch bald head burned by the fire.

The man with the face of the cake kept screaming, and on his shoulder, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he was in pain.

"Start sacrificing the Xuanbing Flying Sword and harvest this man's head."

The robot elf floated on Bufan's shoulder, and the voice of the female version of the robot reminded Bufan to directly destroy the infant man who was bombed by a tracking bazooka and had not yet died.

Bu Fan was awe-inspiring, and immediately urged the spiritual power to carry the Xuanbing Flying Sword in the air, and directly channeled its flight.

With a whoosh, the flying sword slashed through the void, producing an air explosion at a fast speed, and instantly came to the vicinity of the cake-faced man.

"Not good! …… Yes! ”

The cake-faced man's reaction was still slightly inferior, he was trying to urge his spiritual power to turn into a long rainbow and stay away from the attack of the Xuan Bing Flying Sword.

Burst!

But the next moment, the Xuan Bing Flying Sword flew past the neck of the cake-faced man, splashing a piece of blood, and the human head was separated, dyed red and black night.

Seeing this, the machine elf immediately leaped up, and the big eyes of the water spirit kept turning, and where it flew over, a black hole as big as a sewer manhole cover appeared.

"Bu Fan be careful, kill all these immortal cultivators as soon as possible......"

In the blink of an eye, the machine elf fanned its wings and sent a message to Bufan, but the next moment it plunged into it and disappeared, and the black hole healed and became part of the void.

The Zhang family died of a Yuan Infant Monk, and the matter suddenly exploded like a pot, and Zhang Hu, Ji Yan, Ji Yi and others who had jumped out earlier all looked back to see the details.

Bu Fan instantly became the focus of attention, and everyone looked at him, as well as the corpse of the immortal cultivator who fell at high speed.

"Soul Shifter - Soul Activation!"

In front of everyone's eyes, the robot elf appeared next to the body of the cake-faced man, and the big smart eyes shot out a black rainbow light, aiming at the detached head.

The moment the rainbow light hit the head, it completely absorbed the human head, and finally turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

"The Dementor has succeeded! Gain a little experience for the "Soul Shifting" skill. There are still ten infancy monks left before the skill level is raised. ”