Bu Fan, who saw through Ma Shan's thoughts in an instant, didn't want to follow his thoughts, and when the words fell, he let the briquettes kill with him.

Jumping up from the ground, Bu Fan immediately took out an ordinary long sword from the storage ring, and then stepped on the sword, and the sword was killed, and the briquette immediately understood, stopping the ink poison beast that wanted to get close to Ma Shan, and fighting with it.

Bu Fan glanced at it for a short time and then sped up, approached in an instant, and immediately slashed at the horse.

Seeing this, Ma Shan frowned slightly, dodged away, his spirit pet knew at a glance that it was not as good as the briquettes on Bu Fan's side, and now he could only quickly get rid of Bu Fan, and then go to help the ink poison beast kill the briquettes first, Bu Fan here only has to build a foundation and cultivate, although the strength is strong, but he is not afraid.

I'm afraid that the battle of the spirit beasts over there will end first, and then I will be besieged by others.

"Bu Fan, just tie your hands, my people are coming soon. ”

With a clapping of his hands, he opened it again, and a purple-gold bell suddenly appeared in Ma Shan's palm, and then the bell became the size of a palm, emitting a burst of strong light, and a powerful pressure invaded Bu Fan's heart.

As soon as Ma Shan's wrist moved, the bell immediately flew out, swaying in the void and smashing towards the door of Bufan, making a beautiful sound in the process, which was soul-stirring, and even the briquettes that were not within the range of this spiritual weapon attack were slightly affected when they heard this music, and their movements became a little slower.

The soul of a spirit beast is inherently not as strong as that of a human, and even if it is a briquette, it will be more susceptible than a human.

It gave a pressed and beaten Ink Poison Beast some respite.

Seeing this, Bu Fan's expression moved slightly, he didn't expect Ma Shan to have such a spiritual weapon, but the strange thing is that Bu Fan didn't seem to be affected by the sound of this bell at all, but felt ...... It's pretty good.

At this time, Lao Wei said to Bu Fan that the remaining few disciples in his hands were about to arrive, and he was a little anxious in his heart.

So he had a plan, pretending to be attacked by the bell and having a splitting headache, writhing his body in "pain" as if he was crumbling, but secretly observing Ma Shan, as long as Ma Shan attacked him, Bu Fan could instantly show his fangs.

Seeing that Bu Fan's face was distorted and terrifying, Ma Shan did not have any joy, but frowned, and was puzzled in his heart.

The spirit weapon used just now is called the Sleeping Soul Bell, a four-grade spiritual energy, and the sound it emits will make the enemy's soul confused and drowsy.

But...... That's not how it should be.

Why did he hurt so much? Could it be that the Sleeping Soul Bell still had an effect that I didn't know about?

Ma Shan's heart was puzzled, and he felt that Bu Fan might be disguised, but Bu Fan looked really painful.

But even so, he still kept an eye on it, staying away from Bu Fan a little, and at the same time, with a movement of his mind, he urged the power of the sleeping soul bell to the maximum.

The sound waves, which had almost become tangible, suddenly spread out, and the briquette's movements slowed down a little again, and it was accidentally attacked by the venom of the Ink Poison Beast, but the venom sprayed onto the body of the briquette, but it was directly blocked by the fur of the briquette, and there was no way to invade the body of the briquette.

On the other side, Bu Fan saw that the power of the Sleeping Soul Bell had become stronger, and he thought that his disguise was foolproof, but Ma Shan also seemed to be a little vigilant, so he didn't come over yet, and he screamed in his mouth.

"Ah~~~ It hurts, what the hell is this......"

While shouting, Bu Fan had a thought, pretending that the flying sword under his feet was unstable and crumbling, as if it was possible to fall down anytime and anywhere.

Seeing this, Ma Shan took a deep breath, Bu Fan's situation was really wrong, he suspected in his heart that Bu Fan was deceiving himself, but he felt that it was true.

Moreover, he also hoped that this was true, if he could kill Bu Fan with his own strength, the Blood Lotus Demon Flame, as well as Mo Nanchou's bounty, and the bounty of the Wild Thunder would be his.

Maybe...... Don't be a bounty of thunder, take that wolf-shaped spirit beast for yourself, and become the one who surpasses the thunder. First Literature

The Beast Sect is the first, and the Tianjiao is the first.

These eight big characters instantly reflected in Ma Shan's heart, and a strong ambition appeared in his eyes.

Yes, if he could get this, why should he be subservient.

Maybe...... It's Bufan's soul that is extremely weak, that's why he ......

Giving himself a reason in his heart, Ma Shan was even more moved, his eyes flickered, but after a breath, they all transformed into fiery greed.

Immediately afterwards, a cruel smile flashed in Ma Shan's eyes, and his hand gradually became stronger, and in the next moment, a palm was punched out.

In order to be safe, Ma Shan's palm gathered the strength of his whole body, and after a palm was struck, it was a great change, and a huge momentum suddenly rose, and then reached the peak and stopped.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed in Bu Fan's eyes, the moment Ma Shan made a move, whether he was full or not, but the ending was already doomed.

Just when Ma Shan was about to smash Bu Fan's palm with a full blow, Bu Fan moved.

First, he waved out the Red Heart Flame, covering Ma Shan's sight, making it flutter for a moment, and it was at this moment that Bu Fan rushed out of the Red Heart Flame and just wiped Ma Shan's palm, with a trace of indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Ma Shan fell, and there was already an extra blood mark on his abdomen, and then the blood mark slowly opened, and you could see the internal organs, a large amount of blood gushed out from it, and a strong smell of blood rushed into Bufan's nose.

Even so, Ma Shan was still not dead, panting weakly, seeing Bu Fan who fell beside him and looked at him, longing for hope.

"Please, save me, it's my fault, I and Senior Sister Hongyu are ......"

"Huh!"

Before Ma Shan finished speaking, he saw Bu Fan's hand wave, and Ma Shan's head flew into the air, and there was no expression on his face.

"If you and Xiaohong are friends, I'll apologize to her when I go back, but let you go, don't think about it. ”

With an expression that wiped the blood off the old sword's body with an easy expression, Bu Fan glanced at the headless corpse of this Ma Shan and said.

When he was dying, he begged him to let him go, and moved Xiaohong out, and I don't know what this person's brain thinks.

At this time, the sound of something falling next to Bu Fan sounded, and when he looked down, the corpse of the ink poison beast appeared in Bu Fan's eyes.

Looking at the corpse of this spirit beast, Bu Fan had some regret in his eyes, not because he was distressed about the death of this spirit beast, but because he felt a little sorry for the return of these beast pets.

The life and death contract signed between the disciples of the Beast Sect and the spirit beast is that as soon as the master dies, the spirit beast will be finished.

Unless the strength of the spirit beast far exceeds that of its owner, it can fight the danger of serious injury to get rid of such a capture, but this is unlikely.

Beast pets are allowed to be stronger than themselves, but generally no one will allow spirit beasts to surpass their own big realm.

Smiling slightly, Bu Fan pouted.

I don't know what he's thinking, it has nothing to do with him, and now he's in danger.

Retracting his gaze, Bu Fan turned around and saw that the briquettes were standing behind him.