Chapter 262: Forced to Shoot
The immortal-killing system resides in the container of machine elves, and after a wave of fierce battles, many heads have been harvested, and their skills have also been upgraded to the level. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Soul transformation skill, as early as when the immortal killing system devoured the demon system, this skill level was a first-level state, and it could only adapt to the first-level animals of the demon system, such as rabbits, rats and other small animals.
Now, the Immortal Slaying System devoured the Yuan Shen of more than a dozen immortal cultivators, consolidating it, and upgrading this skill by one level, and its power was also quite powerful.
If this skill is still on the demon system, it can definitely be transformed into a jackal, tiger and leopard-level animal.
Bu Fan didn't know what the Immortal Killing System was trying to devour these immortal cultivators? But he knew that this elf-like tyrant must have a plan to devour these immortal cultivators.
When he heard the transmission of the immortal killing system, his body trembled, and he didn't know if he would directly devour himself if he was angered?
"Good! Use a set of five cannon ......"
Bu Fan immediately became enthusiastic, quickly took out a set of five cannons in the storage bag, and finally injected spiritual power respectively, preparing to urge this weapon to bombard those immortal cultivators on the opposite side.
After the five cannon guns were taken out, Bufan was still quite rusty and couldn't throw five shells at once.
The Ji family and the Zhang family have already killed the red eye, the reason why they are one of the three major families of the Yin Yan Empire is because their family has more immortal cultivators than ordinary immortal cultivation sects, and their cultivation is also quite high, and they have a place in this country.
They had never been so embarrassed, and the casualties were so heavy, and now there were less than fifteen immortal cultivators left in the Zhang family and the Ji family, all of whom were scarred, and none of them maintained their full strength.
Whoop!
Bu Fan felt bad, and there was a sound in his ears that drove the flying sword to fly, causing a big explosion in the air, and twelve flying swords surrounded by green rays shot over at great speed.
"Not good! Hurry up and get out of this position, the other party is directly using a sword formation and crushing it, the power is amazing, and it cannot be underestimated. ā
In Bu Fan's mind, there was a transmission of the immortal killing system, and he saw the immortal killing system that harvested a wave of heads and came back steadily, living in a machine elf container, his eyes seemed to be shining, but he was actually talking and transmitting sounds.
These twelve flying swords form a sword array, which is the masterpiece of the Zhang family elder and Zhang Hu, he is not only so strong, but also the king of the sword, tempering twelve natal flying swords at one time, which is quite powerful.
He now targeted Bu Fan, not because Bu Fan was powerful, nor because Bu Fan had killed an elder in Zhang Jiayuan's infancy.
"If you want to die, I'll send you down first, right?" Zhang Hu looked unruly and very conceited, he was very confident in his twelve natal green mangs flying swords.
He held the theory of "God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha", and rushed to kill him, he has already seen Bufan's moves, and he already knows his cultivation.
"What about the late infancy? Can we kill fifteen of our infant monks at once? ā
Zhang Hu glanced back, the Ji family and the Zhang family together only had thirteen immortal cultivators above the Yuan Infant Stage who could fight, and the others were all seriously injured, and some were directly killed, but seeing that there were only thirteen Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators, he could also despise Bu Fan, and he didn't believe that Bu Fan could fight against the thirteen Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators with the strength of three people alone.
Bu Fan already had five rounds of Jufeng Five Cannons in his hand, and he was just about to throw them at this time, when he saw the opponent's twelve green mang flying swords, like twelve green dragons arrogant to the sky, swooping over.
He was comfortable, but cautious in his mind, knowing that there were big eyes watching him, and that he could be punished with electric shocks at any moment.
"Die or die! What about the twelve green dragons? One hundred and twenty true dragons were killed. ā
Bu Fan gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and he continuously injected spiritual power into the five cannons of the Gathering Wind, so that these cannonballs swelled up instantly, from the cannonballs that were originally only the size of small glass beads, to the size of wheels, with layers of energy waves, tumbling in them, one after another, shooting out.
Thundered!
The sky was colorless, as if the whole sky was about to collapse, and there was a roar, and the void seemed to be torn apart.
The five cannon cannons of the Gathering Wind continuously hit the Qingmang Flying Sword, and the flying Qingmang Flying Sword conjured up a ten-meter green dragon on the surface of its body, opened its big mouth, and swallowed it directly.
When the energy illusion on the surface of these green mangfei swords appeared, the five cannons of the Gathering Wind had already touched each other, producing a huge explosion, splashing billowing green smoke and filling the sky.
Five consecutive rounds of wind gathering five cannons, the power is fifty times that of one shot, a set of five wind gathering cannons, can blow up thousands of miles of mountains, only twelve green mang flying swords, just one set of wind five cannons can be easily broken.
Bufan was still staring at the brilliant light formed after the huge explosion in the sky, and behind this brilliant and colorful was the battlefield where forces collided.
The Ji family and all the immortal cultivators of the Zhang family stopped holding their breath at the same time, their eyes widened, and they watched all this firmly.
The parties, Zhang Hu and Bu Fan were even more nervous, they had different thoughts, Zhang Hu was worried that his twelve Qingmang natal flying swords would be difficult to resist a mere fireworks, which made him feel uneasy.
Bu Fan is that he should not be able to defeat the other party's twelve green dragons, and it seems that it is better to escape.
In an instant, everyone looked at the position where the sky was splashing with green smoke.
"Ding-dong! Immediately urge the second set of five cannon cannon to gather wind, and bring all these immortal cultivators to decadence. ā
Just when everyone was indulging in the position where the green smoke was billowing out, only the robot elf, whose eyes kept flashing, sent a message to Bufan.
It had already learned the results through satellite surveys, and the twelve Qingmang flying swords, which were directly blown up by the five cannon cannons of the Gathering Wind, converged, like scrap iron, constantly rotating in the sky.
Bu Fan immediately knew what had happened, made an attack in advance, and once again held a set of five cannon guns in his hand.
"Five cannons in a row of wind gathering, one set of volatilization."
This time, he had experience, skillfully used his spiritual power, injected it into the cannonball, and quickly threw it one after another, instantly swinging the cannonball the size of a wheel in his hand and shooting it in the direction of Zhang Hu.
Thundered......
At the beginning, the three shells had already exploded directly in the air, splashing a wave of thousand-layered energy, sweeping away all the immortal cultivators present.
cough cough cough ......
The immortal cultivators who were swept by the rippling energy waves emitted in front of the five cannon guns of the Gathering Wind all had a sweet throat, forced out a mouthful of blood, and spurted out.
There were also two rounds of five cannon shots that fell into the air, and finally landed on the mountain peak thousands of miles away, directly sweeping the mountain peak, blowing it up, and finally melting into boiling magma, flowing among other mountains.
Everyone was in a commotion, and when they saw Bu Fan's gaze, they all began to change, this son was not an ordinary person, he had strong mana on his body, and the "magic weapon" was strange.
They didn't know the results of Zhang Hu and Bufan's last wave of attacks, and they were caught off guard by another attack.