In the face of this attack that could kill him in an instant, Bu Fan's face did not fluctuate at all, and his gaze was extremely flat.

The more skillful Bu Fan used the state of Jian Xin, the less fear Bu Fan seemed to have in the face of death.

Surrounded by layers of aura, Bu Fan's eyes condensed, and swift flames flew on the sword.

"Hiss~~~"

The spiritual fire sword qi continued to collide with the horse-faced monk and the others, and the sound of explosions continued to spread, and the ground gradually cracked apart because of the power between the four of them.

I saw Bu Fan waving the sword in his hand as if he was dying, tearing apart the three of them one by one, but his face was already pale.

Finally, Bu Fan held the long sword in front of his chest to block it, and his people also flew out upside down with the attacks of the horse-faced monk and others.

"Big Brother ~~~"

When he saw the briquettes in the air, he was anxious, but he was stopped in front of the three beast pets, and now he was not only blocking the whistling wind scorpions, but also the whistling wind scorpions were blocking the briquettes.

In desperation, the briquette could only stop, and at this moment it had already suffered a lot of injuries on its body, and even dealing with the Howling Wind Scorpion was already at the end of its strong crossbow, let alone a breakthrough.

"You guys get out of ...... for me"

The briquette shouted angrily, slapped his palms in the void, and an awe-inspiring aura instantly dispersed, and the power on his body actually made the three beast pets such as the Howling Wind Scorpion stunned for a while, but they quickly recovered, continued to stop in front of the briquette, and killed it.

Below, after the three horse-faced monks knocked Bu Fan away, they didn't think that Bu Fan was dead like this.

Instead, they looked at each other and continued to stand in the void, and with a hand, the horse-faced monk threw a shuttle with sharp ends in an oval shape instantly.

The shuttle was thrown out by the horse-faced monk, and immediately turned into a lightning bolt and galloped towards Bufan.

The next moment, Bu Fan's figure who fell to the ground immediately stood up, and Bu Fan, whose face was still pale, looked at the golden lightning that was killing him, and his momentum suddenly rose.

The sword struck the sky, and the red heart flame turned into a fierce flame and the wind blew away violently, blocking the lightning turned into the shuttle like an iron wall.

Immediately after, Bu Fan's figure disappeared, and after a moment, it disappeared from the eyes of the three people, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the horse-faced monk.

Seeing Bu Fan, the horse-faced monk did not panic at all, and as if he had been prepared, he joined forces with the short monk who flew over and the big man to slap Bu Fan together.

But seeing that the corners of Bu Fan's mouth suddenly showed a strange arc, and a strange corner of his body suddenly dodged the palm of the horse-faced monk, and then his wrist moved slightly, and a sword shook towards the big man's body, and finally blocked the palm of the dwarf monk, and fell with strength.

"Ah!!!h

At the moment when Bu Fan landed, a roar of pain suddenly sounded, and when he looked up, he saw an arm slowly falling from the air.

Looking up again, the previous menacing man pinched his blood-spurting broken arm and shouted, his face was distorted, and the two horse-faced monks beside him were also extremely ugly, but they didn't expect that there would be such a situation in three dozen and one.

Seeing his masterpiece, the corners of Bu Fan's mouth raised, coughed violently a few times in his mouth, and slowly walked to the side of the broken arm that fell.

"Don't !!"

When the Severed Arm Monk saw Bu Fan's actions, he immediately shouted in panic.

In this regard, Bu Fan just smiled slightly, and burned the broken arm cleanly with a fire. Soaring Chinese

Monk Jindan's body is no longer the same as ordinary people, its body contains incomparably powerful vitality, but if it is a short arm, as long as the severed limbs are intact, it can be connected in an instant.

Not to mention that those who cultivate to a higher level can also be directly reborn from the broken body, and those who are stronger, as long as they are not approaching their lifespan and do not hurt their lifeline, they are immortal and immortal, but they will be greatly damaged.

"Bu Fan...... I want you to die!!"

Seeing his arm destroyed by Bu Fan with his own eyes, Dahan has already lost his reason, and if he is strong in cultivation, he can be reborn with a broken arm, but the broken arm before he reaches that cultivation cannot be reborn.

In other words, even if he becomes stronger in the future, he will also become a disability.

"Come and kill me. Bu Fan laughed, as if if he didn't burn the big man's arm, they would let him go.

Thinking of Ma Shan's words before he died, Bu Fan only felt that the people in his hands had problems with their brains.

"Dead !!" When the big man heard Bu Fan's words, his eyes were red, like a beast, and he rushed to Bu Fan with a strong and unrivaled momentum and pinched it with one hand.

"Be careful this time, this kid is not that simple. ”

Seeing the big man rushing forward, the horse-faced monk immediately explained to the dwarf monk beside him, and flew away with him.

"You give me death, you give me death......"

Dahan smashed his fist at Bu Fan's body like a madman, and shouted frantically in his mouth.

And the horse-faced monk and the dwarf monk on the side also sacrificed their supernatural powers again, and the horse-faced monk even called back the shuttle that he had beaten out before, and once again asked him to kill Bufan.

This time, in the face of the siege of the three Jindan monks with all their might, Bu Fan didn't even have a chance to fight back.

They could barely resist their siege.

The body flew out upside down again and again, and the long shirt had already been dyed almost black by Bufan's bloodline.

Bu Fan's expression became more and more heavy.

This time, not only did he not want to retreat, but he also didn't want to retreat.

The cruel words released before, killing Mo Nanchou and Wild Thunder, are not just words, they can retreat at other times, and they can have the mind to hide, but not now.

"Bu Fan, give up, hand over the spiritual fire and spirit beast, I can keep your whole corpse. ”

With a sudden lift of his hands, a mountain peak hundreds of meters high was held in the hands of the horse-faced monk, and a huge shadow shrouded the people below in it, the horse-faced monk said in his mouth.

And the dwarf monks and big men below are still frantically attacking Bu Fan, not giving him the slightest chance to live.

When Bu Fan heard this, he smiled coldly, and the Seven Illusions Kill was used, instantly turning into seven red gold sword shadows, forcing the dwarf monk and the big man to retreat, and raised his eyes and said disdainfully to the horse-faced monk.

"Who do you think you are, you can make me give up with a few words? In this world, I am the only one who can make me give up and admit defeat, if I don't want to admit defeat and die without regrets, what kind of thing are you, barking in front of me?"

"Okay! I wanted it to be simpler, so I don't know each other, let's die over there!"

When the horse-faced monk heard this, he immediately sent a message to the big man and the dwarf to retreat, and after saying a word to Bu Fan in a cold tone, he threw the small mountain in his hand away, and the hundred-meter-high mountain peak suddenly pressed towards Bu Fan's side.