Ming Bufan's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't answer half a sentence in his mouth, now this height is what makes him see the number of the other party clearly, in addition to this biggest threat, there are one hundred and eighty other monks, all of whom have a faint murderous appearance, and they seem to be extraordinary, most of them have some strength.

But except for the half-old man in front of him, for him, it should be just like mowing grass.

Seeing that Ming Bufan didn't speak, Fan Qingfeng was also slightly annoyed.

"Sure enough, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and those who don't know how to be afraid don't know fear at all!"

Eyes thought about a few people behind him.

A few people flew out and killed Ming Bufan.

"Capture him and interrogate him properly. ”

Fan Qingfeng said casually, he wanted to see what made this mortal so bold.

Ming Bufan's robe trembled slightly, and he didn't wait for the two of them to come over.

He jumped out, shaped like a dragon, and melted into the blue sky, before everyone could react.

It was already a blue light, and the four corpses fell downward, and the blood light spread out, raining down.

Ming Bufan was already standing on the top of another attic, but he didn't stop, and when he stepped on it again, it was empty again.

Naturally, the first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

The other monks were all shocked, and they didn't see what was going on.

Two extremely strong Spirit Realm cultivators died here?

Fan Qingfeng was also stunned for a moment, and turned angry.

It is too arrogant to dare to kill in front of him!!!

The spirit root rioted, and a blue-black aura suddenly erupted, shaking away the other monks around him.

The coercion was terrifying, and if other monks were to do this, it would probably be a problem to even move.

However, Ming Bufan was not affected by half of it, and he endured the power of the beast king, just one person.

The blood sword in his hand was gently shaken, the blood beads slid down, and the green luster was like jasper, but it revealed a sense of toughness that was not available in gold and iron, and at a glance, it could sharpen iron like clay.

Fan Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, he naturally saw it.

"Good Spirit Treasure !!"

He instantly judged that it was this cyan short sword that brought the other party such a powerful strength.

Greed's heart surged up instantly, and if he got it, thinking about it would make him excited, and he even had a hint of wanting to be the sect master.

In an instant, a magic decision was pinched out of his hand.

"Thunderous !!"

A black mist was born in his hand, and the cyan thunder and lightning were entangled, instantly slashing towards Ming Bufan, and it came in the blink of an eye.

Ming Bufan is not panicked, although he can't dodge in the air.

The Blood Sword swung slightly, and the last sword trick was recalled in his mind.

And the thunder was already in front of him.

That last glimmer of inspiration exploded.

"Breaking the Void"

Ming Bufan's arm shook, his spirit condensed, and the sword light gushed out instantly, just touching the cyan thunder light.

Rumble!!

An airburst appeared instantly.

The huge impact force directly lifted Ming Bufan into the pavilion hundreds of feet away.

"Hahaha, good baby!!good baby!!"

Fan Qingfeng was even more excited, what he saw was a mortal who could resist his half-percent attack with a sword.

It's definitely a good baby, a mortal can do this, let alone himself.

"Go and !! and take him alive. ”

Fan Qingfeng put away his hand, he thought that Ming Bufan must have been seriously injured this time, he was afraid that he would kill him by mistake, and he would have to torture the details of the treasure slowly.

So let these spiritual realm monks take their lives to live him.

In his mind, he was already fantasizing about the scene after he took this treasure and became the sect master, and then controlled the Lan Kingdom.

"Maybe, perhaps, Xiuwei can still rely on this to go further!!"

The greed in my heart is infinitely magnified, and the smile on the corner of my mouth can't be hidden.

The next moment, however, his smile froze.

A few streaks of blood gushed out, and before the monks who stepped forward could utter a scream, they turned into corpses with puzzled eyes.

Standing on another high platform, Ming Bufan shook his arm and shook off the blood droplets on the Blood Separation Sword, refracting a green light through the sunlight.

He also sighed in his heart, the ability of this sword saint is really unknown.

The power of that sword style also amazed him, many times stronger than the void breaking he created, and this is just his indiscriminate use, if the sword cultivation is in his hand, I am afraid that he will be invincible, think about it, if he is against such a person, most of them are a little difficult to defeat, but it is a pity that he is not a monk, but he can only use it like this.

Fan Qingfeng's face was very shocked, and Ming Bufan's safety and sound really shocked him.

How could a mortal withstand such an impact?

Even if he racked his brains, he would never have thought that the man in front of him had killed even the beastmaster that the monk feared.

"Yes, it has some effect, and it seems that my guess is not wrong. ”

Ming Bufan said to himself, he can still handle it now.

However, this sentence was heard by Fan Qingfeng, but in an instant, he became angry.

What is good, a bold mortal, who dared to release such words, a wave of anger rushed to the top of his head in an instant, and he never thought that he would one day be humiliated by a mortal.

"Give it all to me, no matter how he lives or dies. ”

Fan Qingfeng's words were ruthless, but he still didn't do anything, as if he was really as the other party said.

The other monks had some fear in their eyes.

The few monks who died before were all people who were similar to their cultivation, and even the few people who had just been killed thought that Ming Bufan was seriously injured before they stepped forward, and now that Ming Bufan was like this, how could they just come forward.

That's not how to send to death.

"Huh?"

Fan Qingfeng turned his head in an instant, with an angry expression.

"It's just a bunch of rubbish, disobedient people, die!!"

With that, a golden light flashed in his hand, and three of the monks hiding at the end died.

Hundreds of monks, their eyes immediately became firm, both front and back were dead, it was better to rely on the number of people to kill the mortal in front of them.

It was like a swarm of bees, countless magic weapons flew out, and a hundred mystical lights flashed.

Instantly flew towards Ming Bufan.

However, Ming Bufan sneered in his heart.

These monks actually used some spells that were not far away, and they were not as good as the scattered cultivators encountered in Bawu Mountain, they were completely a group of monks who were content with cultivation and had not fought hard, and they had no anger at all.

Insert the Bloodless Sword back into your waist.

You don't need to use such a sword to kill these monks.

With a flick of his eyes, the three of them came behind him, his footsteps circled, the dragon and tiger roared, and a punch broke through the air, instantly turning into three clouds of blood mist and exploding.

The seven people who came in mid-air on the other side were instantly shocked, and the spells in their hands all stopped.

How did they see such a scene?

But Ming Bufan will not stop his hand.

Whoever kills is always killed, and if he wants to kill me, he must be prepared to be killed by me.

The foot breaks through a floor of the pavilion, and the body is dozens of feet long.

His strength had already been integrated when he was fighting the desolate beasts on the wasteland, and now he moved with his heart, and his strength was already free.

A whip came out, and the force brought out a roar.

The seven were scattered with flesh and blood.

All this was seen by Li Xue in his eyes, and his heart was shaken, this man was too fierce, like a beast.

Ming Bufan quickly landed on the top of an attic, and the blood sword was instantly withdrawn, turning into a blue arc, cutting off dozens of flying long swords.

"Sword cultivation?"

As soon as his eyes narrowed, he saw more than a dozen monks in yellow cloud robes spurting out a few streaks of blood, and their bodies shook.

However, before he could go and kill those people, he saw all kinds of spells and phantoms that were about to come to him, almost everywhere around him, and there was no gap.

Ming Bufan was not half surprised, he was not a person who had not experienced life and death struggles.

In an instant, the blood and qi of the whole body reversed, the secret method exploded, and the two fists added dragon power, just waiting for dozens of punches to go out between the electric light and flint.

Boom, boom, boom

The air shook, and countless explosions appeared outside of Ming Bufan's body.

The flames, the light, and the smoke and dust diffused everything, and it was impossible to see what was going on.

Call!

The flames suddenly burst open, and a slightly embarrassed figure rushed out of it.

The target is the place where there are the most monks, there are more than thirty, stepping on a black cloud.

Ming Bufan's eyes did not change at all, even though there were still many flames burning on his body.

"Die!"

After using the secret method, Ming Bufan spun out with a punch, blowing a terrible wind wave, like a bursting giant hammer, instantly shaking the void, and more than thirty monks died in an instant.

"Not good!!!This person is too strong, we are absolutely invincible, scattered, run !!"

One of the monks could no longer bear the terrible pressure, and with a loud cry, he ran in one direction.

Seeing this, how could the other monks continue to face such a terrible person, and immediately scattered and fled.

However, will Ming Bufan let them go?

"You want to kill me, but you can't kill me, and you want to escape, how can there be such a good thing in the world!!"

Ming Bufan said softly.

Flip the sword and hold it, that is, jump up and kill.

Fan Qingfeng's face had already turned blue.

Seeing such a situation again, how can you still stand.

"Thunder !!"

Several magic decisions were instantly pinched out in his hand.

A talisman was thrown out of the sleeve robe, and the sky instantly turned into darkness, and countless cyan thunderbolts brewed out in an instant, slashing towards Ming Bufan.

Ming Bufan's heart was pounding, such a power was really terrifying.

"Is it a lore as soon as you make a shot?"

He jumped up and walked towards the cyan thunder light, he had no means of defense, the so-called attack is the best defense, Ming Bufan also thought so, see him directly scatter this thunder light.