The original bowstring could only withstand one-third of the strength of the extraordinary one-third of the size, and it couldn't be used against the high-ranking monks.

Now, the Desolate Beast Lord, who had to fight hard, had been defeated under an arrow, and now he was so angry that he could die at any time.

Ming Bufan touched the longbow again, and the love on his face overflowed.

What kind of fist do you use after that, an arrow far away is to make others explode, why rush up and bear the danger of your life.

"Let's kill it quickly, it's too pitiful to look at it now. Li Xue said softly.

Lin Yue'er should also say something, the two of them are a little unbearable, after all, they haven't seen many killing women.

Ming Bufan sneered, look at it pitiful?

This is too naïve in Ming Bufan's opinion, now that he has the power, so it is the desolate beast lord who is like this, otherwise, I am afraid it will be the other way around.

I remember that once, Ming Bufan was played by a blue leopard for more than half a month, and he always followed Ming Bufan not far away, consuming his stamina, not fighting with him at all, occasionally taking advantage of his inattention, giving him multiple wounds, and finally seeing Ming Bufan dying, he couldn't stop teasing him, and turned around him.

But fortunately, in the end, Ming Bufan still killed the leopard, and the short sword shot through its head in the other party's lower mouth.

Now they even say that this beast is pitiful.

Races are different, how to say this, non-my race will have different hearts, how to survive the pitiful word.

Even if you want to get close to each other at this time, the beast will definitely take your life.

The law of the jungle has always been the true law.

Lin Yue'er didn't expect Ming Bufan to be like this, and she didn't receive the rubbing point, because the middle-level spirit core is almost difficult to see for casual cultivation, and a high-level monk has to spend a lot of effort to kill a desolate beast lord, after all, desolate beasts are much more difficult to kill than people, and the spirit core is not worth consuming much, and if you are not careful, there is a danger of falling.

All high-level cultivators rarely hunt and kill lord-level desolate beasts, and the circulation and city are basically low-level spirit cores and mutant spirit cores.

And only the Great Sect has the strength to hunt and kill a large number of Lord Desolate Beasts, so the cultivation resources obtained by the characters under the Great Sect are very terrifying, which is also the reason why the Great Sect is getting stronger and stronger.

"That's what you paid me for refining my bowstring. ”

Ming Bufan said with a smile, he was very happy now, with this bow now, he was sure that he could directly kill the ordinary high-level cultivator.

Thousands of miles away from here.

There is a mountain gate.

The mountain is like a solidified flame, the mountain is all red, and a path appears in the center, stretching up to the top of the mountain.

Countless Zhulou palaces stand.

In one of the halls called Ming Yan, several old men gathered together with different expressions.

"Your apprentice ran to collaborate with the enemy, you should go to !!"

"Hehe, your precious apprentice was almost killed, and it is ridiculous to say that he met a terrible mortal, and it is really a question of whether he said it. ”

"Maybe it's to avoid accountability, and I don't know anything about it. ”

"You're talking nonsense!!!My apprentice isn't that kind of person!!"

"What nonsense am I talking about, my apprentice has committed a big crime, and now he is about to break with that Qin Shou, and you are still covering it up like this. ”

"You !! I don't have !!"

The two old men scolded each other, one of them had the upper hand, while the other was angry.

"Alright!!Stop arguing!!"

Another old man shouted, his expression serious.

"It's so easy to say, it's a big deal to rejoin the Holy Yao Sect. ”

"Xunzhao, go and see if it's as the apprentice said, I know you can find your apprentice. ”

The old man said to the old man who had the upper hand.

"Well, well, I'll go. ”

After all, it is to drive away with the blue fire cloud.

"And you, Mingxin, call your apprentice, and his guilt will not be able to escape. ”

The old man lowered his head and walked out of the hall silently, he knew that most of his apprentices were going to be miserable, and they might not be his apprentices after that.

.........

"Well, it's this way. ”

Ming Bufan pointed ahead, which was covered with red thorns, writhing wildly.

They had only bypassed a dark swamp before, but now they were faced with a thorny path.

This kind of thorn will pierce into the body of living creatures and suck blood, so large that it is not known how many living creatures have been killed to form such a large red and bright spot.

"Well, it stands to reason that this is the direction, but are we really going to go ahead?"

Li Xue's face was a little frightened, and the distorted blood-colored thorns were really terrifying.

Ming Bufan was silent, just a step forward.

Gather strength under your feet and step on it.

Cracked rocks flew into the sand, and the ground instantly sank into a large chunk.

The thorns that were affected were like living creatures, and the branches were collected in an instant.

Ming Bufan doesn't care about this kind of thing at all, he used it to play with some time ago, and he can also use it to store clean water.

Just when Ming Bufan and a few people walked through the land of thorns, an old man had already flown to the east of Sangzhu City.

Looking at the traces left by the fight, his face was a little solemn.

"What kind of monster is this!!The Skyclave Monk doesn't have such physical strength, how could he, a mortal, have. ”

Now he has some faith in what Wang Ming said.

The footsteps were one step again, and they flew straight towards the reverse where the three of Ming Bufan were.

Less than half a moment.

It was close to the three of Ming Bufan.

Ming Bufan turned his head suddenly, looking at the old man standing on the fire cloud above, and a sense of crisis instantly filled his chest.

He knew it wasn't good.

"Master!"

Lin Yue'er turned her head with a shocked expression.

She thought of herself instantly, and it was probably because of herself that her master could follow.

"Oh?" Shun Zhao looked a little moved.

Ming Bufan had already taken out the longbow in his hand, and the arrow was made of the minions of the previous golden silk dinosaur, so it was already a full moon, and it was facing him from afar, which made him feel a trace of death.

"Hurry up, I'll stop my master!!"

Lin Yue'er didn't say more than half a word, and was about to rush forward.

Ming Bufan kicked out horizontally, directly hooked Lin Yue'er's waist, forcibly pulled him back, and threw him behind.

What can she do with such a cultivation?

"Boy, can you tell me the origin of your power, maybe I can let you live. ”

Ming Bufan was silent, the threat of this person in front of him was very great, although Ming Bufan couldn't feel the size of the other party's spiritual rhyme, but instinctively told him that this old man was no worse than Ling Yun he had met before.