"Three hundred and twenty-five !!"

A sword cut off the brain of the spirit beast, and Bu Fan shouted loudly in his mouth, this is the number of spirit beasts he has killed here.

Three hundred and twenty-five, all of them were third-order spirit beasts, and there were dozens of fourth-order spirit beasts, and the time had only started for two quarters of an hour.

Killing three hundred and twenty-five spirit beasts in less than a quarter of an hour, Bu Fan should be proud, but now Bu Fan is not happy at all.

It's just because these three hundred and twenty-five spirit beasts are just a drop in the ocean compared to the number of spirit beasts here.

"What is he going to do?"

Suddenly, Bu Fan heard the voice of a Jindan monk not far away.

Hearing this, Bu Fan hurriedly glanced back, and he could vaguely see that several monks over there were all looking in the same direction with shocked and frightened eyes on their faces.

The feet continued to dodge the attacks of the spirit beasts, and Bu Fan also followed their gaze.

I saw that in Bu Fan's gaze, a man was holding a war knife, and he kept slashing the spirit beasts close to him, running all the way forward, and in front of him, it turned out to be the sandstorm that was gradually forming.

And this person is the only thing Bu Fan said on the broken smile.

"Damn it, stop him!!"

Another monk yelled, and even ignored the spirit beast that attacked them, but chose to stop the act of breaking a smile together.

Bu Fan wondered about this in his heart, what happened to make them do this.

However, although he was puzzled, Bu Fan did not stop their actions in order to break off a smile, he was now unable to protect himself, how could he stop the joint attack of several Jindan monks.

However, what surprised Bu Fan happened, these Jindan monks were completely unable to stop even the slightest hint of Broken Smile, and all the attacks were directly blocked by Broken Smile.

It was not until this time that the true strength of Broken Smile really appeared in Bu Fan's eyes.

Far beyond the Jindan Realm, not even the Yuan Infant, but above the Yuan Infant.

Monk of the Avatar.

Feeling the true strength of the broken smile, Bu Fan was suddenly surprised and couldn't say anything, the person who was talking to him just now was actually a god transformation stage, this ...... Torr?

Anyway, what is this old brother going to do?

Jumping back, dodging the attack of the spirit beast, Bu Fan watched Broken Smile and rushed towards the direction of the sandstorm, and suddenly a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

"This thing doesn't want to chop down the sandstorm!!

Unfortunately, Bu Fan really said exactly what he had to do with a smile.

I saw a broken smile running in front of the sandstorm, and suddenly a sharp aura appeared, like a knife cutting all the feelings clearly.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the air with a broken smile, until he faced the hundreds of feet of sandstorm, and with a wave of his sword, a white light appeared.

Cutting out, this white light suddenly turned into a thin line in Bu Fan's eyes.

The next moment, Bu Fan's mouth grew, and the sandstorm that fell with a broken smile was split into two halves in Bu Fan's eyes.

And at this time, Bu Fan finally knew why those Jindan monks wanted to stop the behavior of breaking a smile.

Because the sandstorm that had been cut in half did not disappear, but after a while it regrouped, and it exploded in an instant like a provoking bull, sweeping at a very fast speed. doctor

At this moment, not only Bu Fan, these humans, but even the spirit beasts in this roaring sea of sand were also stunned.

He had forgotten to attack Bu Fan and them, and he was just as confused as Bu Fan and them as they were watching the sandstorm coming.

"Holy. ”

The next moment, Bu Fan said the hearts of all the lives present, and at this time, not only others, but also Bu Fan himself wanted to break off and laugh.

There was no way, Bu Fan could only use all his strength to pile up his defense to the maximum.

The briquette also ran from the sea of sand with great interest, and pressed against the extraordinary body with its thick body.

A moment later, the sand and dust swept in, instantly submerging everyone like a wave.

After the end of the night, after the sun above the sky rotates, the bright moon is in the sky.

A calm boundless sea of sand, the fine sand moves with the wind on the desert, but I don't know where it will fall, but no one will know that there was a natural disaster here not long ago.

However, presumably, the corpses of spirit beasts looming in this desert will leave a brief record here.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Suddenly, a series of violent coughing sounds faintly sounded from under the desert, and a figure appeared on a small arched sand dune, it was Bu Fan.

Bu Fan staggered to his feet, and barely stood firm after a few staggers.

stroked the hair on his head a few times, brushed the sand off his head, and then Bu Fan glanced at his wrist and found that Lao Wei was hanging on it quietly, and he was slightly relieved.

Immediately afterwards, Bu Fan frowned and knelt on the ground, and went to the place where he stood up and used his hands to frantically shave sand on both sides.

Soon after, the briquettes with smaller bodies appeared in Bu Fan's eyes.

Seeing the briquette half-squinting and sticking out his tongue, Bu Fan suddenly laughed, this time it was thanks to the briquettes that he was safe and sound, but he didn't expect the defense of the briquettes to be so high.

Pinching the back of the briquette's neck and lifting it up, Bu Fan first patted the sand dust in his fur clean, and then cleaned his tongue full of sand, but he didn't wake up the briquette.

He's tired like this, so let him rest.

Looking at the appearance of the briquette, Bu Fan smiled slightly and put it on his shoulder.

Glancing left and right, Bu Fan saw thousands of spirit beast corpses around him, which only existed on the surface.

Under this desert, I don't know how many corpses of spirit beasts remain.

A sandstorm, did you actually kill so many?

Looking at the corpse in his eyes, Bu Fan felt a sip of tea and was shocked.

He seemed to understand why he had to challenge the sandstorm at the time, and he must have known that the consequences of this were the way they are now.

But the purpose of breaking the smile is to let this sandstorm come to an end to this endless beast tide.

If that's the case, the bastard isn't dead yet.

Bu Fan took a deep breath, he shouted so much brother, and he didn't even call him when he ran away.

Shaking his head and temporarily erasing the man who challenged the natural disaster from his mind, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Bu Fan's mouth, and his eyes lit up as he looked at the corpses of the spirit beasts around him.

No, at this moment, in Bu Fan's eyes, these are not corpses, but spirit stones, very, very many spirit stones, maybe with these, Bu Fan will be able to make up the fare for the journey home.