Chapter Ninety-Two: The Beginning of Demonic Nature

Before they could react.

Ming Bufan had already jumped in front of a person, and with a horizontal kick, he kicked it to pieces.

Stepping on the corpse of the other party, he jumped again and headed for an attic.

When the other monks saw this, they were immediately awakened by the fear of death, and they all tried their best to escape.

However, even if Ming Bufan's speed was faster than that of ordinary Skyclave cultivators, he could kill them several times, let alone him with his blood raging at this time.

Puff puff.

A few muffled sounds sounded, and dozens of monks fell again.

"And one more...."

Ming Bufan turned his head to look.

I saw that Li Xue was driven by a delicate-looking monk, with a long sword around his neck, and there was already a trace of blood beads.

"You..... You... Other... Come here... Ahh

The monk's mouth trembled, his eyes were extremely frightened, and looking at his appearance, he was probably a genius, and he had already reached the peak of the spiritual realm at a young age.

Li Xue had an indifferent face, and when Congming Bufan put it here, she was already ready to die.

She didn't pin her hopes on Ming Bufan, although she wanted the protection of this man, but she also knew that she could no longer bring any benefits to the other party, but would have to bring disaster.

Another point is that if she was caught and threatened her father, she would rather die.

Ming Bufan's eyes were red like two lanterns, and there was a terrible blood light in the daytime, sweeping the monk's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, full of mockery.

"Hahaha, do you think I'm a hero?"

What is there in his appearance, and what kind of brain does the other party use to think of such a strategy, threatening him with a woman who is no longer useful, which really makes him laugh.

"You're really miscalculated, I can't say it, he killed me together. ”

Li Xue said lightly.

The monk also understood something, and his expression was already terrified to the extreme, how could this demon be threatened.

The long sword in his hand trembled.

However, although Ming Bufan didn't care about Li Xue's life at all, he couldn't tolerate others threatening him with hostages, which would remind him of his relatives, and he still remembered the picture in his mind when he was enchanted before.

The sight undoubtedly angered him again.

It was even more at this time, the blood was violent, a transparent heart was beating violently, he couldn't bear his anger, killing those people before didn't alleviate a trace of killing intent in his chest at all.

Even now, a manic feeling still pervades his whole body, and even if he is still conscious, he is a little unable to control himself.

At this time, although he said that, but he still didn't do it, although he could do it for such a thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, but if it was really like that, wouldn't everything he had done before be meaningless.

When the monk saw this, his expression moved, and he felt that there was something wrong, and he didn't panic for a while.

But Li Xue was a little unhappy in her heart, she felt that this man was not straightforward, and she was a little disappointed, so she was looking for her own death, originally she wanted to die in his hands, leaving a trace of memory for the other party, so it seems that it is most likely unlikely.

Moreover, if you live by yourself, you can only endanger your father, so you will definitely cut yourself off.

The white jade neck was about to be slashed against the blade of the sword, the monk's eyes widened, the demon had not been killed, it was definitely not as good as the words, but if this woman died, then he would definitely die.

The spiritual power in his hand surged, and an ice crystal phantom was instantly cast, transforming into Li Xue's neck.

Multiply~

There was no blood flashing, Li Xue opened her eyes, and the cold feeling left on her neck let her know that she was not dead.

However, at this moment, Ming Bufan had disappeared in place.

He was a little angry, he didn't give up on the other party, why did she go to death by herself, isn't this a slap in the face?

Therefore, it is the body riot, the feet explode, and the dragon and tiger steps are used to the extreme.

A dragon's roar accompanied by a tiger's roar resounded throughout Zhou Tian and shook his heart.

That monk is not a genius, although he is still only a spiritual realm cultivator, his reaction speed is extremely fast.

Although he couldn't see where Ming Bufan was, he was already dragging Li Xue's collar in his hand and lifting it up, and the luck mana of his other hand was about to cover the top of Li Xue's head.

He wanted to scare off Ming Bufan.

But the next moment, blood splattered.

"Uhh!!h

An arm with a sleeved robe flew out, spilling a trail of blood.

The monk screamed, his face distorted in pain, how could he endure such pain, the body of the Spirit Realm monk was the same as that of a mortal, such a blow made him lose the ability to think in an instant.

The left hand instantly let go of Li Xue, and instead hugged his right shoulder, which had lost his arm.

And Ming Bufan was standing beside him at this time, if it was a blink of an eye, then Li Xue estimated that he might be killed, after all, the monk's mind was not very strong, seeing that Ming Bufan disappeared, the fear psychology was very likely to make him lose his ability to control, and he killed Li Xue if he missed.

However, all of this is still in the extraordinary calculations.

Stretching out his bruised red arm, he grabbed the monk by the neck and lifted him gently.

The monk was still screaming, he couldn't bear the pain, and when a genius like him was injured, he always hurt others.

Now, the pain of a broken arm has completely deprived him of his ability to think.

Ming Bufan looked at the ugly appearance of tears, and a feeling of disgust also appeared in his heart, and the idea of what he wanted to ask disappeared in an instant.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a plasma burst was pinched, and a head with long hair rolled to the ground, its face still twisted.

"Whew...."

Ming Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, but it was difficult to retreat from such a state.

His desire to vent was too strong.

Always want to kill something.

His eyes were red, and he glared at Li Xue.

A naked desire burst out.

Li Xue's face turned red in an instant, and she naturally knew about Lin Yue'er these days.

I also immediately guessed the current state of Ming Bufan.

tightened the purple robe on his body, and a lot of panic appeared in his heart.

"Ahh

Ming Bufan roared, he couldn't be like this anymore, he didn't have consciousness before, he couldn't stop it, but now he can't choose like this.

A stomp on your feet and a big hole is stepped out.

The head is a little clearer.

"You stay here, I'll come when I go!!"

It is estimated that no one will dare to come here for a while, so Ming Bufan jumped and headed towards the bazaar to the east, where there were many monks.

He's going to slaughter!!