Chapter Seventy-Five: The Demonic Barrier
Above the wasteland
Ming Bufan is still tormented by the endless pain.
If the eighteen layers of hell are full of endless physical suffering, then what Ming Bufan is suffering now is the impact of the spirit.
The first is the 'sorrow' that has the deepest impact on Ming Bufan.
This word runs through his past and present lives, such as the destruction of the town and the disappearance of his relatives.
Or their own life span is constantly forced to be consumed, step by step towards death.
What's more, he couldn't express his heart to the person he loved so much, and he didn't even know half a word of her name.
Then there were the illusory infinite images in his mind, all of which stabbed his chest, making him unable to breathe at all.
Both eyes are filled with blood.
The enchanted Ming Bufan roared in pain, and his hands kept waving in the air, as if he was grasping something.
The skull kept hitting the ground.
These images were too terrible for him.
Another image flashed, it was Qiao'er lying miserably in a pool of blood, countless monks around her laughing, and the long sword dripping bright red.
"Brother, save me...."
Ming Bufan raised his head, two blood rays rushed into the sky, and the scattered black hair soared into the sky, and the evil qi suddenly burst out, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.
Li Xue was instantly unconscious, but Lin Yue'er was not affected by the unknown spell that Xun Zhao cast at the end.
The tears on her face had not yet dried, and she looked at Ming Bufan with hatred, but her eyes were a little moved.
Ming Bufan's face was dripping with blood and tears, and his expression was extremely hideous, but with an indescribable affection, as if he had lost something more important than his life.
"Uhhh!!!h
Ming Bufan's anger emitted endless power, and with a roar, the clouds and mist were dispersed, and the already naked body was cracked with dense blood marks, and the blood rushed out of the body, swaying as if he didn't want money.
"Kill !!"
The picture in his mind still hasn't dissipated, and it seems to be happening in front of Ming Bufan's eyes, and even in his eyes, it is becoming more and more real.
He was already unconscious, and it was even more crazy to do so.
A fist slammed into the ground, and the force rushed forward, and a huge crack spread, as if tearing the earth apart.
"Roar!!
With the strength of his feet, he rushed forward.
His chaotic mind still couldn't disturb his instinct to save Qiao'er.
But that picture only exists in the mind, it is illusory.
Lin Yue'er saw that the blood-stained Ming Bufan kept rushing forward, cracking rocks and flying sand all the way, smoke and dust filled the sky, and the terrifying power was terrifying.
But in Ming Bufan's eyes, he couldn't get close to half a step no matter what, Qiao'er who fell in a pool of blood became weaker and weaker, and became farther and farther away from him, but the appearance of the monks around him became clearer and clearer, and all the faces were seen by Ming Bufan.
"Brother Ming?" hahaha!!"
A sword-wielding monk said with a smile.
That face, Ming Bufan is very familiar, that is Guo Hongfei!
"Brother Ming, that day, you killed me like that, I'm really in pain...."
Guo Hongfei's face gradually distorted, bleeding from the seven orifices, and his whole head seemed to be slowly writhing by something, but he was familiar with the method used by Ming Bufan to kill him.
"Hahaha, so, I'm going to bully Sister Qiao'er, hahahaha!!"
The distorted face laughed, its mouth wide open, blood gushing out, staining its glittering robes red.
The long sword in his hand pierced directly into Qiao'er's calf.
"Ah!! brother, save me!!"
Qiao'er called out sadly, and Ming Bufan's whole person was thrilled to go crazy.
"Guo Hongfei!!I want your life!!!!!"
In Lin Yue'er's eyes, Ming Bufan, who had been running wildly, suddenly stopped, roaring with blood in his mouth, and his expression was extremely terrifying, as if he was going to swallow people alive.
I saw that Ming Bufan's arms suddenly bulged, his fists clenched, his skin and flesh bloomed instantly, and the blood rushed out of his body like a fountain, his eyes were blank, and he just waved his fist forward frantically, as if he was fighting something.
Even Lin Yue'er, who now hates the indignant and extraordinary, feels a little distressed in her heart, and her appearance is too miserable.
The picture in Ming Bufan's mind was not as inaccessible as before he re-entered, and after running a few steps, he got his wish and blew Guo Hongfei's body with a punch, causing it to turn into a blood mist and disperse.
However, at this time, countless monks appeared, grabbed the dying Qiao'er, and flew towards the end of the line of sight.
No matter how much he chased after him, he couldn't get close to half a point.
In the end, the monks turned their heads, their necks were twisted, and their faces were miserable, but they all looked at Ming Bufan with a smile.
"Hahahaha, tell you to kill us?"
"Take the pain. ”
"I will make you bitter!!
The faces were very clear, as if they were right in front of them, and all the people were people who were killed by Ming Bufan and took away their lives.
Therefore, Ming Bufan is even more crazy.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!!"
Clenched their fists together and smashed to the ground in an instant.
Bang bang bang!!!
A terrible crater appeared in the earth, covering hundreds of feet in size.
At this moment, a cloud of dust was lifted in the distance.
An ancient beast slowly crawled out of the earth.
Lin Yue'er, who was a few miles away, was shocked, even though it was such a long distance, she still felt the great fear brought about by the different levels of life.
"Beastmaster !!"
She shouted in a lost voice, the lowest Beastmaster was not much stronger than the beginner monk of the Skyclave.
The smoke and dust cleared, and a black scorpion dozens of feet tall appeared on the ground.
The six eyes looked at the poor creature that was small in its eyes, and it wanted to see how ordinary courage it could have allowed such an ant to disturb its dormancy.
The blood wound hanging on Ming Bufan's chest was still flickering with a faint light, and a trace of scarlet aura rushed out of it, burrowing into Ming Bufan's chest.
And the appearance of this beast king actually made the blood wound emit a dazzling light.
In an instant, a huge amount of blood qi instantly poured into Ming Bufan's body, and the flesh and blood swelled, then burst, then healed, and then continued to collide and burst.
The picture in my mind changed instantly.
That's Changfeng Town.
However, it was a silent Changfeng Town, and the blood filled the walls, and countless corpses were piled up, and the blood pooled into the small river, dyeing the entire river red.
Among them was a huge black scorpion with a petite corpse on a huge tail pin.
Ming Bufan's eyes contracted, and the fluttering colorful costumes were not Qiao'er, who was it.
"Ah!!!h
Before he had even woken up from one obstacle, he had entered another obstacle.
Blood-colored eyes slowly revealed a barely existent consciousness, and he saw the black scorpion beast king in front of him.
Ming Bufan was furious.
"Dead !!"