Chapter Ninety-One: Blood

Seeing that Ming Bufan was silent, Fan Qingfeng didn't have any extra nonsense.

The hands drew a trace of green thunder again, and in an instant, it was woven into a big net, flying towards Ming Bufan.

Sure enough, he was still very worried about the extraordinary Blood-Leaving Sword, thinking that there must be some secret method hidden in it, and it was not enough to just get this sword, he had to torture it.

Looking at the power grid that was paved, Ming Bufan's face did not change by half a point.

He thought about it.

However, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there were a few more spirit cores in his hands, and his body was violently shocked, and the blood filled his eyes, and his face instantly turned hideous.

Bang Bang ~ Bang Bang!!

A muffled thunderous sound came from Ming Bufan's chest.

It was a heart like a red jade, it was a bloody wound, and a few blurred blood rays penetrated the body, containing a terrifying evil aura.

Even Fan Qingfeng, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, was scared.

But the spell that was cast did not stop, and it was covered towards the extraordinary body.

Ming Bufan didn't resist either, he was covered in an instant, and the rope woven by thunder and lightning instantly contracted, imprisoning him tightly.

Fan Qingfeng's face was not very happy, he naturally knew that there had been some changes in this mortal.

Call!

Ming Bufan let out a long breath, and red veins spread from his chest, like the twisted roots of an old tree.

In just a few blinks of an eye, it's all over the body.

Fan Qingfeng quickly pinched the trick again in his hand.

He will shrink the net.

Listening to his urgent cry, the thunder net that wrapped the extraordinary Ming was the thunder light, crackling and bursting all the time, but there was no way to change.

"How could it be, that's a Skyclave spell!!"

Those sword cultivation disciples of the Huanglan Sect were a little inexplicably frightened when they saw such a change in Ming Bufan, Fan Qingfeng had already scared them stupidly when he was cut off his arm before, and now that Ming Bufan had changed like this, how could they not be afraid.

Just when Fan Qingfeng was still about to cast a spell, blood flashed, and Ming Bufan's whole person disappeared in an instant.

This scared Fan Qingfeng, and he didn't see what was going on.

"Protection!!"

He hurriedly drank a spell, and a white light appeared instantly, surrounding him, but every moment passed, the white light was a little dim.

"It's another Skyclave's anger...."A sneer came from above Fan Qingfeng's head

Ming Bufan sneered in his heart, what he was now using was a special amplification effect of blood injury.

Because the blood wound had changed into his heart, the effect of transforming the aura into blood qi was almost arbitrary.

It's just that this moment consumed dozens of middle-level spirit cores, as if returning to the moment when the Beastmaster was killed.

With the addition of endless blood and energy, he almost had the strength to use it for a short time.

Coupled with the use of secret methods, it is even a few points stronger than at that time.

Fan Qingfeng looked up quickly, but this look scared him out of his mind.

A demon with thunder and lightning wrapped in his body truly showed that terrifying smile, and a pair of blood-colored eyes were like red lanterns, exuding endless evil energy.

At this time, I was really going to come to him, and my death intent burst out.

Fan Qingfeng saw Ming Bufan's appearance, and finally remembered something, it was an extremely terrifying thing, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"It's a human !! demons"

Where are there any mortals, this is clearly a monster that wants human life.

'Thunderbolt'

He didn't hesitate for a moment, the secret method came out instantly, and his hair turned completely white, obviously trying to flee for his life.

How could Ming Bufan let him escape, the killing intent filled his body, and he instantly pulled out the blood sword and threw it towards the other party.

"Dead !!"

Na Ming Bufan threw the Blood-Leaving Sword with extreme force, and the speed was terrifying, and it was about to pass through the opponent's head.

"Ten thousand thunders and winds!!"

Fan Qingfeng's face was distorted, he gritted his teeth, and instantly took out the white short sword, and was about to run into the Blood Separation Sword, how much he wanted to directly seize this flying treasure, but the subsequent inscription made him not have this thought.

"It's a pity that a treasure was broken by me like this. ”

The lightning flashed, and he disappeared in place, turning into a ray of thunder, and flew across the sky at great speed, flying far away.

Bite~

The blue light flashed, passed through the place where Fan Qingfeng was originally located, and directly disappeared into the earth.

And a little white fly ash fell in the air.

Ming Bufan fell to the ground and looked around.

"Huh? I actually escaped.....

In his senses, there was no longer the slightest threat around him.

Gently walked to the place where the blood sword fell, and stepped on it, instantly shaking the blood sword out of the ground, the sword body was as shiny as jade, obviously not half damaged, but the white short sword had turned into ashes.

Fan Qingfeng, who was hundreds of miles away, fell to the ground.

"Unexpectedly.. It's a human demon!!"

"How did this monster come out again!!"

He gasped for air, his dull white hair was scattered, his face was extremely haggard, and his face still had palpitations.

"No, I have to go back to the sect to retreat for a hundred years. ”

In the end, he still had a pity in his heart, thinking that the Ming Bufan's Blood-Leaving Sword was destroyed by him, and he might never have dreamed that the Blood-Leaving Sword was a holy sword.

Ming Bufan's eyes narrowed, and there were still some monks around him who had time to escape in the future, or some who thought that Fan Qingfeng had subdued him, and returned thinking that there was nothing to do.

"If you haven't killed the Skyclave, I'll take you there. ”

Ming Bufan said softly.

Jumping up and slaughtering the dumb-faced monks, how could they have imagined that this mortal would have such terrifying abilities.