"With a peachwood sword, you may not be a Taoist priest who catches ghosts, and sometimes you can catch one or two little devils!" Bu Fan replied, and then looked at the No. 1 Corpse Demon God from afar.

"One move, I can take it for you, can you believe it!" asked Bufan.

The purple eyes of the No. 1 Corpse Demon God became uncertain again, and he looked at Bu Fan Yu Moluo and asked, "When did you become so arrogant, you must know that you were chased and killed by me and fled into the Patriotic Kingdom!"

"Hehe! You still dare to bring up this matter, if you don't say it, I may take it lightly, since you have mentioned it, I may not spare your life today!" After speaking, Bu Fan's peach wood sword directly drew a word in the air.

In the sword mound at the beginning, Bu Fan used willpower, but now, Bu Fan used the origin power of one, and using this ancient word with the power of the Peak Primal Realm will exert unparalleled power.

The ancient character of one will become Bufan's most powerful supernatural power.

One is everything.

As soon as he incarnated into tens of millions, if an unsheathed sword slashed directly at the No. 1 Corpse Demon God, the purple pupils of the No. 1 Corpse Demon God constricted, and he subconsciously wanted to make a move, but he found that he was not as fast as this one-name ancient character, and the one-name ancient word directly blasted into his body, instantly hitting him hard, and a mouthful of pitch-black blood slowly flowed down from the mouth of the No. 1 corpse demon god.

Immediately after, the body of the No. 1 Corpse Demon God quickly fell from the sky.

"Well, if I say a move to deal with him, it's a move!" said Bufan to Moro.

"He's not dead yet! Besides, I don't need to make a move, just a thought and he's dead!" Moro said proudly.

"Hey. Believe it or not, I'll throw you down from here, and I'll see if you'll be thrown to your death!" Bufan pointed to his feet, now that they were above the clouds, ordinary people would definitely fall into a pile of flesh if they fell from here.

Moro didn't dare to speak, now in addition to his strong soul and will, he was still an ordinary person.

"You definitely won't bother with me for such a trivial matter, you are the second Pangu remnant thought! control the luck of this world!" Mo Luo said respectfully to Bufan.

"Don't tell me anything about Pangu remnants, control the luck of this world, I found that I am not the slightest different from you, the reason why I can cultivate so fast. It's all because those old immortals in Shenzhou have laid a good foundation for me. It's powerful enough to cultivate!" Now Bu Fan also accepted why he crossed over, because with the strength of the sword servant, there was no need to lie to himself.

"Let's not talk about that, the Corpse Demon God can't fall to death!" Moro said.

Bu Fan didn't say anything, although he hit the No. 1 Corpse Demon God hard. But he was not killed in one fell swoop. With the physical strength of the corpse demon god. I'm afraid he won't die if he falls from the sky!

Soon, Bufan fell to the ground with Moluo, and then saw the No. 1 Corpse Demon God who had just gotten up.

"I'll solve you with one trick. Do you believe it this time?" Bufan looked at the No. 1 Corpse Demon God, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

"The reason why Boss Bufan didn't kill you is because he was generous and merciful, and you didn't kneel down for him!" Mo Luo shouted angrily to the No. 1 Corpse Demon God.

"I didn't expect you boss to scream quite smoothly!" Bu Fan twitched the corners of his mouth and said to Mo Luo.

"Eight years ago, I still need your help! Naturally, I want to flatter you!" Moro said.

"Can you say eight thousand years, I don't even know what will happen in a hundred years!" said Bufan, patting his forehead.

"Yes, yes, I won't say it, I will need your help in the future, this is always okay!" Mo Luo was still very in awe of Bu Fan, and Bu Fan knew that this was because Mo Luo thought that he would affect the luck of the world.

"You're not a demon lord!How can a demon lord be so respectful to a kid!" The No. 1 Corpse Demon God heard from the very beginning of Bufan's conversation with Mo Luo that Mo Luo was the demon lord, but he didn't think much about it at all, and now that he was defeated, he remembered their words and thought that Mo Luo was the demon lord.

But looking at Mo Luo's respectful appearance to Bu Fan, the No. 1 Corpse Demon God never imagined that Mo Luo would be the legendary powerful and omnipotent demon lord.

"Kneel!" Mo Luo didn't have much affection for the No. 1 Corpse Demon God, and with willpower, the No. 1 Corpse Demon God fell to his knees again.

"I'm the Demon Lord!That's right, I'm reincarnated for a thousand lifetimes, this is my last life!" Mo Luo threw the demon sword on the ground, and then looked at the number one corpse demon god with his hands behind his back.

"It's a small crime that you collided with me, but it's a big deal to fall into the well when Boss Bufan is in danger, if you really kill him, just one of those great gods in Shenzhou can wipe out our entire Demon Domain!" Mo Luo angrily scolded the No. 1 Corpse Demon God.

The corners of Bu Fan's mouth couldn't help twitching, are those people in Shenzhou as powerful as you say, so far, Bu Fan has only seen Fuxi, but now Fuxi is still staying in Ruoshui Linzhou, and Nuwa is lying under the stone sunflower wheel.

However, Bufan now finally knows that the real power in Shenzhou does not lie in the surface, but in the heritage of Shenzhou.

On the surface, Bu Fan may become the strongest existence in Shenzhou, but in fact, those who lie asleep in Shenzhou are the real strongest, such as the Nuwa Great God under the Shikuilun Mountain Range, as well as the Misty Forest, as well as the Kunlun Mountain Range, as well as the Sixin Realm that sealed the legendary first Pangu remnant thought, and even the white jade skeletons must have surpassed the existence of the Peak Realm, and their strength is probably already through the sky.

"How is it possible! You're not a demon lord, if you're a demon lord, how can you be afraid of him!" roared the No. 1 Corpse Demon God.

"You're wrong, I'm not afraid of him, I'm respecting him, you will never understand!" the demon lord took out the magic sword and stuck it directly into the ground.

"You'd better die!" Mo Luo said, the magic sword in his hand couldn't help but surge because of his willpower, and even a stream of blood appeared, but then the magic sword turned into a dark light and directly took the life of the No. 1 Corpse Demon God, and then spun and flew back, put away the demonic energy in the sky and hung it on the young man's waist.

"So you killed?"

"If you kill this kind of demon, you will kill it!" said Moro coldly.

"You really deserve to be the Demon Lord!, but your current willpower is probably not enough to support such a powerful attack just now!" Bu Fan saw that Mo Luo's body began to shake, even though his willpower was very strong, his physique was too thin, and the shot just now wasted a lot of his strength.

"The demon lord will naturally be earth-shattering!" the young man stabilized his body, touched the magic sword in his waist, and said coldly. (To be continued......)