Bufan's Void Fragment lasted for half a month, and the Void Fragment in the sky was about to no longer heal automatically, and the power of the eighth layer of the Nether Soul State seemed to have weakened with the war.

The eighth layer of the Nether Soul State seemed to be collapsing because of this battle, at least on this battlefield, many space debris had been born, and it had become a dangerous area.

And it is precisely because of the casual existence of space, coupled with the fact that this city is large enough, this city is about to be divided by the void casually.

Although the ghost clan is strong, there are still casualties in the end.

The city was held for half a month, and finally it was captured, but the ghost clan was already prepared, retreated to the second layer of the city wall, and continued to fight.

The ghost soldiers are like powerful war machines, ignoring the spirits that rush up, even if the only wooden sticks left in their hands, they will stab people to death with the wooden sticks in their hands.

The ghosts are tenacious, but the initiators of this war are even more tenacious.

After the army, there is no boundlessness, and the people in the rear do not know the situation in front, and they will bury it somewhat, after all, these news will confuse people's hearts when they hear it.

This kind of deception made everyone not know the real situation in front, but someone was fanning the flames and telling Bufan that he had been severely injured by the monks in front, which made the monks in the back very anxious, eager to catch Bufan immediately and get a credit.

"If you capture Bufan, you can get the help of the powerhouse of the Half-Step Yan Realm, and you can go to the colorful Golden Gobi Prefecture, and your strength will satisfy all your wishes. ”

It's a temptation. Tempting the people behind to move forward, the people in front can't fade away.

The end result can only be death.

But Bufan's response, the real powerhouse in this battle is all in his own eyes.

"It's stupid enough, just rush up and die!" The strong man of the Adverse Heaven Realm hid behind and watched all this coldly.

"No one can stay in the space debris for a long time, the reason why he can stay for so long, it seems that he also sleeps in the secret method in the Shenzhou, but I believe that the cost of this secret method should be very large, and he should not last too long. The heir of the Zhou family here judged the people around him.

I have to say. The influence of the Zhou family here is very great. His words made everyone feel in agreement.

"He's been going on for so long, he looks exhausted, and I'm going to take action today to completely destroy his space. Doesn't he like to shatter? At that time, even the passage to the Wasteland War Realm would be unstable. He must not dare to go through which passage. If he leaves, then what awaits him is the true one of our forces in the wasteland war realm. A man in a bloody robe stood up, filled with the smell of blood.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant. But that doesn't mean he's not strong.

He's very strong, at least one of the strongest people here, otherwise it would be impossible to sit here.

"Although it is considered an evil art for your Blood Knife Sect to act in the detention of the flood in the Golden Gobi Prefecture, I have to admit that the magical powers you have unleashed are very powerful, so I am optimistic about you!" said the heir of the Zhou family to the middle-aged man of the Blood Knife Sect.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be very excited when he heard that the heirs of the Zhou family agreed with him.

"Look, I'm going to make him miserable, doesn't he play with space, and I'll annihilate that space!" said the monk to the crowd.

"Hmm!" all the strong people nodded, since there were strong people who wanted to make a move, they would not stop them, and they would even give some help.

"This is the Soul Binding Pill, if you swallow him when you feel that you are on the verge of death, he can guarantee that your true spirit will not be extinguished. The monk of the Zhou family handed over an elixir to the cultivator of the Blood Knife Sect.

"Xie Zhou Gongzi!" The heirs of the Zhou family are very young, so they all call them Zhou Gongzi.

"Don't thank me, now that we have formed an alliance to attack this monk of Chixian Shenzhou, we should have helped each other, he is a demon, he has killed too many of us, this is a blood debt, after all, it will be repaid by blood!" Zhou Gongzi gritted his teeth and said.

This time, he has nothing to provoke, because the people here are all smart people, and the more he provokes, the less effective it will be, but this kind of plain narrative can really provoke the flesh in everyone's hearts.

Sure enough, the second goods of the Blood Knife Gate were really ignited by Zhou Gongzi's words, and the burning anger in his heart was ignited.

He turned this anger into a kind of strength, and directly resulted in the elixir, which was pressed against Shelow, and then hugged his fists to the people around him, and then quickly rushed towards the place of Bufan with the army.

"Fool, if you attack so closely, the final result can only be death, in that case, you might as well help me before you die!" muttered the monk of the Blood Knife Gate, and then pulled out the knife hidden in the scabbard behind him.

The sword is hidden in the scabbard so that the blades of the sword do not roll together.

There are nine rings on the handle of the big knife, and the handle of the knife is made of metal to make a ghost head, which looks extremely hideous.

He gently blew into the nine rings on the knife, and the nine rings landed among the nine holes in the back of the big knife.

The control of this hand was extremely exquisite, which shocked everyone.

"Nine-Ring Ghost Head Knife, I haven't drunk blood for a long time!" The monk of the Blood Knife Gate licked his lips, and the origin power in his body began to work, and the nine rings made a cross-sound of jingling bells, like a magic sound, but this monk didn't feel anything, because he often used this knife.

"Blood Drinking Knife!" The monk of the Blood Knife Gate roared directly, and directly slashed out a powerful divine power.

Blood-drinking knife, the knife must drink blood, and the more blood you drink, the more terrifying this magic power will become.

The monk who was blocking in front of the Blood Knife Gate was directly split in half by the blood-red sword, and then turned into a gray weapon, which was finally collected by the blood-drinking knife.

These monks never thought that there was no supernatural power in front of them to kill them, but it was behind them that killed them.

"You people are useless, you can only use it to sacrifice the knife, the more blood you drink, the stronger this blow will be, Bufan, I have drunk the blood of a thousand people with this knife, I see if you can block it!" The monk of the Blood Knife Gate was already a little crazy, because this knife slashed out his best state, and he had never used such a powerful one in his life.

The space shattered, forming a large number of void fragments, and many people began to scream in a terrible manner, but eventually turned into smoke and merged into the knife.

The blood-drinking knife eventually turned purple-black, which belongs to the purple-black of death. (To be continued......)