Ming Bufan was intoxicated with this swordsmanship, and every time he used it, his heart was clear.

That killing intent also faded.

It's like mundane weeds.

It was an unforgiving feeling.

Also, how can a Blademaster care about the lives of others.

He only cares about the person in his heart.

It is really as it is said in the ancient books, heaven and earth are not kind, and saints are also unkind.

They see all life as equal, that plants and trees can die, and that people can die.

However, the lonely cloud man fell in love, so he died on the road of fantasy, and he can not be called a real saint.

"Hehe, who can be a true saint?"

Ming Bufan came back to his senses and smiled faintly, with an inexplicable sentimentality floating in his eyes.

Looking down, Li Xue closed her eyes, and such a scene was indeed a bit bloody.

Everywhere hung the stumps of corpses, severed arms, or some unsightly traces of blood on internal organs.

The ground was blood-red, and many corpses were piled up together, and the bloody aura emitted was really strong.

A trick of the Ming Bufan.

A thick white mist flew out of the corpse and slowly drifted into the palm of Ming Bufan's hand.

"Although the life span is not enough, if you meet an invincible person that time, it will be a fish and a dead net. ”

Ming Bufan collected these angry beings, about a few feet or so.

Looking around, Ming Bufan narrowed his eyes.

That's what he called the devil.

In one direction, he strode forward, and in a few breaths, he was gone.

Just after he left, several low-ranking monks also arrived.

"Ah!!h

"What's going on!!"

"The elder brother was actually killed!!

"Hurry up!! go back and report to the sect master!!"

Several of the low-ranking monks were terrified.

This is in the middle of the national city, there is such a situation, how to get it, it is definitely something big happened.

Each monk took out a spar-shaped thing of his own, and his spiritual power urged him to instantly reflect such a scene.

"Everyone, hurry up and report it, such a big thing is not good, either someone from Tiancheng is here, or some monster is born. ”

"Well, take care, I'll go first. ”

"Good...."

The monks said a word to each other, and they left as fast as they could.

They didn't dare to delay for half a minute, this was a major event that would affect their sect, and the person who could kill so many people in an instant must be a Skyclave Monk.

A few miles away, there was a bazaar of monks.

Only Ming Bufan walked in it.

Li Xue was arranged by him in a restaurant around him.

Ming Bufan needed to verify his conjecture, he was naturally not stupid, and he also guessed that it was these monks' intentions against Li Xue.

There is still some distance to get to the Imperial City, which is in the middle of the entire huge national city, and it is not something that can be reached by walking casually, and you still have to deal with some things before you can hurry.

They are only in the outermost part of the national city now, and the distance from the imperial city has not yet reached one percent.

At least a hundred miles to go.

Come to a small shop.

Looking down, a simple long cloth was spread on the ground, and various strange objects were scattered on it.

"It should be something for the monks. Ming Bufan thought so, because of several of them, he had searched out of the cloth bag of the monk he had killed.

"Huh?"

Sitting at the other end of the shop was a half-old man, who looked at someone with joy in his eyes.

But when the spiritual sense stretched out, what it touched was empty, and it was clearly a mortal.

Instantly, his brow furrowed.

Naturally, there are still some mortals in this town, but this is a place for monks, and there are no mortals here at all, and now this mortal is still making a dignified appearance, not a pastime.

His business was not good, but he was angry in an instant.

"What do you see......"

His mouth had just opened a little, and Ming Bufan happened to raise his head to look at him.

The little old man was instantly stunned, and he didn't know where to say his mouth.

Although those eyes were plain, the terrifying aura contained in them awakened his terrible memories of the past.

What kind of mortal is this, it is obviously an extremely terrifying beast.

"What do you like?"

The little old man's voice trembled a little.

"Huh?"

Ming Bufan was a little puzzled, was there something wrong with him?

"Oh, I'll just take a look, and if I bother, I'll leave right away. ”

Saying that, Ming Bufan just wanted to turn around and leave, his purpose was not to buy some monk's belongings, and besides, it was useless for him to come.

However, this move frightened the little old man, thinking that Ming Bufan was angry.

He thought that he was afraid that he would be in trouble later, and maybe his life would not be reported.

His forehead was instantly covered with sweat, although he had lived for hundreds of years and was nearing the end of his life, he didn't want to die.

"Childe, stop a little !!"

The little old man shouted hoarsely, and with trembling hands in his hands, he took out a dark gold scroll from his bosom, and his appearance was half mutilated.

Ming Bufan hadn't figured out what was going on.

The little old man put this in his hands.

The old man whispered: "Please let my son let me go, I just want to wait for death slowly." ”

This move shocked Ming Bufan, and he looked around in an instant, and he thought it was another group of monks.

At the same time, looking at the scroll, the few big characters on it were even more shocking.

"Bawulu !!!!"

Ming Bufan shouted in his heart, this is the strange book that the fortune teller mentioned to record the sacred mountain.

Looking at the appearance of this little old man again, he suddenly found that he was a little familiar.

It's actually a little similar to the tree demon man's words!!!

"Do you have 'husband' as your surname.....?"

Ming Bufan opened his mouth hesitantly, he recalled the words of the Tree Demon, and inadvertently looked at the cyan mark in his right hand.

The little old man was shocked.

As soon as his feet were weak, he was about to fall, and Ming Bufan quickly dragged the opponent's arms.

"You are ......"

Sure enough, Ming Bufan's heart jumped.

He always remembered the words of the Dryad, how could the town at the foot of the Sacred Mountain be so ordinary.

Something must have happened thousands of years ago.

But at this time, Ming Bufan's eyes flashed again.

Grabbing the old man's shoulder directly, the figure flashed instantly, and a slight tiger roar was heard.

The two disappeared in an instant.

The surrounding monks didn't see what was going on, but they didn't pay much attention to it, after all, those monks with high cultivation could also come here.

Ming Bufan instantly came to the bottom of the restaurant, and he sensed that a powerful monk was coming, and one of them was extremely terrifying, which was the feeling that the Skyclave monk would bring him.

"I'm Ming's surname, you go to ten miles outside the city first, there is a spider cave there, where are you waiting for me!!"

Ming Bufan's eyes looked at it, and he didn't allow the other party to say half a word of rebuttal.

The old man was shocked.

"Ming!!!! the Ming family is really the son of the Ming family!!"

Then he burst out laughing again, as if he was going crazy.

"Lan'er is saved!!Lan'er is saved!!"

Ming Bufan doesn't care what he does, when a strong enemy attacks, most of them have to have a bloody battle.

"Get out of here, if you stay here any longer, you'll die, and I don't care about you. ”

"Well, well, everything is subject to the !! of the Ming family's son"

The old man knelt down and kowtowed, and immediately walked towards the place pointed by Ming Bufan, it was the old man who was a demon, and he naturally knew that something was going to happen.

But he didn't care.

He always remembered a phrase that he had passed down from generation to generation.

"One day, King Ming will be born, and the husband will kneel and follow, and he will become a celestial force!!"

As soon as the little old man left, Ming Bufan's eyes looked at the sky to the west, where a cloud of black oppressive clouds rolled in.

It's magnificent, and it's terrifying.

It overwhelmed all the monks below.