The next moment, the two are about to meet.

Fan Qingfeng sneered, "The Skyclave Realm spells dare to be hard-connected, it's really self-defeating, and it really matches the ignorant mortal identity......"

Thundered!!

The thunder flashed in the nine days, and was swept away by a blue light, turning into a cyan thunderstorm.

But a charred black body fell to the side, and he didn't move for a long time, which frightened Li Xue's face to turn pale in an instant.

"Ahh

Stumbling a few steps back, she slumped to the ground.

"Hmph, it's just an ant. ”

Fan Qingfeng looked at the coke-like Ming Bufan, his eyes were disdainful, and he said that he was going down the clouds to get the treasure he fancied.

The other monks who had not yet fled also looked at it, and their expressions were all surprised.

"The Skyclave Monk is really that terrifying. ”

"Such a terrible person can be destroyed with just one move. ”

Several sword cultivators of the Huanglan Sect were still in the middle of the air, Fan Qingfeng was the elder of the Huanglan Sect, how could they dare to escape.

Now seeing Ming Bufan become like this, his heart is also relieved, and his nervous appearance is also relieved a lot.

The flying sword that attacked Ming Bufan just now was released by them, and then seeing Ming Bufan's terrifying appearance when he opened the killing ring, it really scared them, and they almost ran away.

Fan Qingfeng came to Ming Bufan's side, looked at the charred black body, and had some doubts in his heart.

"This mortal body is unexpectedly a little stronger, and after eating a thunderbolt in the front, the body is still intact. ”

However, this surprise did not last long, and his eyes were attracted by the blood-breaking sword held in Ming Bufan's hand.

There was a disgusting smile on the gloomy face.

"With this, let alone the sect master, I'm afraid that this Lan country will have to be ruled by me. ”

A streamer of light immediately turned into a stream of light in his hand, and he rolled up the blood sword and wanted to summon it in his hand.

However, the result made him stunned for a moment, and the blood sword did not move for half a minute.

"Can this treasure only be taken by hand?"

Looking at the charred arm, Fan Qingfeng's eyes were disgusted, and he slowly bowed down and stretched out his hand to pick up the blood sword.

Bang bang!!

At this time, Fan Qingfeng, who was close to Ming Bufan, heard a strange sound, like a drum.

There was some confusion on his face.

Then he looked at Ming Bufan's face, and instantly scared him.

On that dark face, a pair of dark eyes were looking at him indifferently, without any emotion, as if looking at a dead thing.

Walk!!!

Fan Qingfeng shouted in his mind, and a terrifying will to die emerged in his heart.

Ming Bufan was already the first to move, and the blood sword instantly drew a blue arc.

Secret method, thunder

Fan Qingfeng made a decisive choice, and in an instant, his hair turned a little gray, and his body quickly turned into cyan thunder and lightning, and he was about to flee into the distance.

Sneer!!! "Ah!!!h

A cloud of bright red spurted on Ming Bufan's charred face, without half surprise.

A severed arm remained in front of Ming Bufan.

He slowly picked up the severed arm.

"Sure enough, the Skyclave Monk is not easy to kill. ”

There was a slight mockery in his eyes, looking at Fan Qingfeng, who was transformed from thunder and lightning in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Fan Qingfeng's face was furious, and at the same time, with great pain, his left arm had completely disappeared, and only the half of his shoulder was constantly bleeding.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and if one finger is broken, ordinary people can't bear it, let alone this broken arm.

Even Fan Qingfeng, as a Skyclave Realm cultivator, couldn't bear it, and the expression on his face almost distorted into one.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

"Ahhhh

Fan Qingfeng looked at Ming Bufan's appearance, he was furious, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

But Ming Bufan just gently pulled up the chopped curly hair, and said lightly: "It's a little familiar with the perm in my previous life." ”

Although Fan Qingfeng didn't know what the perm meant, he could understand the humiliation.

In an instant, Chong took out a rotten broken wood from his arms, with a few drops of golden resin oozing on it, exuding a wonderful glow, which was extraordinary at first glance.

Fan Qingfeng not only lost an arm, but the secret method he used before consumed twenty years of his lifespan, although the monk had a long lifespan, but in order to deal with a mortal, he also lost an arm to consume such a precious lifespan.

How could this calm his mind?

Looking at the magic weapon of the sect in his hand, he thought that he would use it for too much time today.

As soon as Fan Qingfeng's spiritual power moved, a small piece of sawdust was instantly pulled out from the rotten wood, ingested into his single arm, and then the spiritual power turned into a whirlpool, and a terrifying force burst out, swaying out a terrifying aura.

I saw that his eyes were gently closed, and he was muttering something in his mouth, and the law in his hand was constantly changing.

When Ming Bufan saw this scene, his heart jumped, this old monster seemed to be going to use some terrible spell, he naturally sat back and waited, and it has always been his philosophy to strike first.

"Do you really think I don't have a long-term means of attack?" he chuckled, and a golden longbow instantly appeared in his hand.

The twisted pattern on the longbow clearly shows that this is the longbow that has not been used for a long time, because of Lin Yue'er, Ming Bufan has been reluctant to pull the bowstring.

And now, the tenacious bowstring has been straightened, a black arrow feather appeared in Ming Bufan's hand, the next moment the bow formed a full moon, and a long arrow was aimed straight at Fan Qingfeng's head, and the murderous aura was instantly fierce.

"Go...", Ming Bufan whispered.

The arrow feathers streaked through a black light, and there was no sound.

Fan Qingfeng's heart moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the small black dot thought that his head was coming quickly, and his face was a little indifferent.

"Ten thousand thunders and winds!!"

With a soft groan in his mouth, the palm of his hand turned into a glow, filling everyone's eyes, and in an instant, a thin white light flew out, and the speed was much faster than that of the green thunder, just slightly crossed a white arc, and the black arrow feather instantly turned into dust.

Ming Bufan immediately understood that something was wrong, and the terrifying force under his feet was born, that is, he jumped to the side, but before he could jump much distance, a white light fell.

Rumble!!

The attic that he was stepping on exploded in an instant, countless wooden boulders flew sideways, and a powerful impact force rushed open, directly overturning Ming Bufan.

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, and Ming Bufan smashed a huge hole in the ground.

His internal organs were directly squeezed by the force of the impact, and the charred blood that had been blackened by the lightning spurted out instantly.

In fact, the thunder had already caused him some damage.

"Die!!"

Fan Qingfeng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he pointed at Ming Bufan with one arm.

Ming Bufan shook his head.

He didn't expect it to be so powerful.

This is not the strength of ordinary Skyclave at all, it is almost the same as that Yao Chonghua.

"What the hell is that thing!! Ming Bufan was puzzled, but he didn't have that much time to think, his scalp was numb, his sense of crisis exploded, and he slapped the ground with one hand in an instant, and the powerful recoil force directly pushed his body into the air.

And that white light also fell at the same time.

Boom!!

A powerful wave of air rushed into the sky, and the smoke erupted as if it had turned into a huge column.

Ming Bufan was hit by the aftermath again, and the flesh and blood on his body were torn apart.

Despite this, his eyes were fixed on the flickering thing in the white light.

"Sword!!"

Ming Bufan saw it, it was a white short sword, slanted into the earth, and a terrifying force rushed away from its surroundings.

"Mole ant, it's worth my expense of a holy treasure, you can be considered to have earned it if you die, if you are obediently captured, I can consider giving you a happy death. ”

Fan Qingfeng said gloomily, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Ming Bufan's solemn face made Fan Qingfeng feel very happy when he saw it.

The losses he suffered in the hands of Ming Bufan before, he now wants to get it back little by little.

"The first thing is to dig out those annoying eyes!!" Fan Qingfeng thought so, Ming Bufan's resolute eyes were really annoying to him.