Luo Feibai is ready to kill this eye-catching guy with one blow, so as to take revenge.

However, Zhuang Bufan quickly came to Song Bai and stopped, "Hmph, don't want to bully my brother." ”

"I'm not looking for you yet, didn't expect you to come to me. ”

Luo Fei's white eyes stared at Zhuang Bufan, a handsome young man, and snorted coldly.

Zhuang Bufan flicked his sleeves and ignored him, but turned back to Song Xinyi and said, "Quickly help your brother up, and he ......"

Zhuang Bufan stared at Luo Feibai and said in an unkind tone, "I'll deal with it." ”

"Hmph, just by virtue of this, do you still want to fight with me?" Luo Feibai couldn't help but sneer when he heard that Zhuang Bufan was going to come to duel him.

"You know, that friend next to you has the realm of a warrior, and you are just a martial disciple Nine Heavens, not my opponent at all. ”

"It's not until your opponent is going to fight, and I'll tell you with facts that your ego will pay the price. Zhuang Bufan pointed at Luo Feibai and shouted loudly.

That's right, this time, Zhuang Bufan was angry and actually beat his good friend Song Bai, how can he bear it?

The sword in his hand had long been hungry and thirsty, waiting for the blood to be poured back into their bodies.

Zhuang Bufan puffed up his chest, pointed at Luo Feibai with a small black sword, and said in a heavy tone, "Come on, warrior Quadruple Heaven, I, Zhuang Bufan, dare to kill you." ”

Bang......

Such an imposing oath simply changed the color of heaven and earth.

Luo Feibai stared at him and said with a smile, "Okay, it's just that don't let me down, don't be like the little brother next to you, you will be beaten down by me in less than one move." ”

Zhuang Bufan didn't say anything more, the sword in his hand had already been thrown out at Luo Feibai, and it was close to his face.

Luo Feibai narrowed his eyes, his lips and teeth were blank, and the flying umbrella in his hand was propped up, only to see the small sword hit the umbrella, and it did not suffer any damage, and bounced out.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Bufan's eyes were cold, "It turns out that you can defeat your opponent by relying on the power of the weapon, this umbrella is not bad, but you don't deserve to have ......"

"You ......" Luo Feibai didn't expect this unusually handsome young man to speak aggressively and annoyingly.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan continued to attack, and the white knife in his hand rushed over, and with it, there was also Zhuang Bufan's body, you know, he can have an extraordinary supreme bone.

Resisting the tower with a physical body will definitely not be weaker than those meat shields.

"Just want to come up so excitedly, then, I'll meet your request. ”

Luo Feibai put on a good posture, shook the umbrella in his hand, and muttered in his mouth, "Rain, come." ”

I only saw that on the left and right, the smell of the strange fragrance seemed to be addictive.

Zhuang Bufan felt that something was wrong, and found that this trick was different from what he had encountered before.

Immediately stopped and stopped, ready to see how powerful this rain was.

However, Luo Feibai smiled, and in the face of this extraordinary inaction, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile, and said, "You, after all, are still afraid of me." ”

"Afraid of him?" Zhuang Bufan thought to himself, with a sneer on his face, "It's up to you, and you're not qualified to make me afraid." ”

Bang......

Zhuang Bufan hooked his fingers, and the small sword that had been bounced off rose from the ground, as if it had spirituality, and struck straight at Luo Feibai's back.

Faced with such an abnormality, Luo Feibai immediately turned around, performed light skills, and dodged the fatal blow.

Relieved again, Luo Feibai bit his lip and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to use the sword, it seems that I underestimated you." ”

The art of the sword, this is a martial art that only some people with extraordinary comprehension can have.

And Zhuang Bufan's understanding of martial arts has reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Ordinary people, if they were hit by this blow, they would definitely be caught off guard and hit by Zhuang Bufan's yin move.

It's a pity that Luo Feibai has a samurai realm, which is different from the ordinary samurai realm, and has four heavens.

One heaven is a small realm, and four heavens are a big realm.

And Zhuang Bufan, as a martial artist, what is the way to fight him?

As for why he was able to kill Wu Cheng, it can only be said that Wu Cheng was careless.

"Haha, let me show you the strength of the real samurai realm. ”

Luo Feibai laughed wildly, the umbrella above his head had already been opened, and the rain had become ......

Zhuang Bufan took something to fight him.

"You fell for my illusion and fell into endless darkness, you ...... will forever indulge in false chaos until death. ”

These magnetic words immediately made Zhuang Bufan's heart skip a beat, and he looked around vigilantly.

At this time, everything around him had already changed color, and he actually appeared on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the sky, a huge crescent moon hanging in the air.

The blood-colored sky, dripping with rain, looks like a scene of the end of the world, which makes people feel chilled.

"What kind of place is this?" Zhuang Bufan asked.

Unfortunately, there was no one around to answer his doubts.

He could only walk blindly, aimlessly in this deserted place.

Leaves fell, dead trees lined the streets, and a miserable cry came out of the vast trees.

The leafless trees, withered and yellow, and the branches were like human arms, stretching out to Zhuang Bufan's back, constantly scratching, as if to tear him to pieces.

Zhuang Bufan shouted angrily, "Presumptuous......"

With a flick of the knife in his hand, he cut the dead wood in two.

However, the dead wood instantly turned into cloth-like paper and broke...... and dissipated into the air.

For a moment, Zhuang Bufan seemed to have come to the world of his dreams.

He continued walking, trying to get out of the woods, only to find that he was halfway through and back in place.

"What's going on? Nightowl Deadwood. "There is no way, Zhuang Bufan can only ask the well-informed ominous bird.

"I don't know what this place is, so you can keep walking." ”

His voice was muffled, as if something was choking his throat.

"Oh, well, just keep going. Zhuang Bufan raised his head and continued walking.

Walking and walking, I came to a lake, looking at the water surface like a mirror, as if it was frozen, but it was different from the appearance of ice, which really made Zhuang Bufan feel strange.

He touched the water with his toes, causing ripples......

Wave after wave, seemingly endless......

That's right, it's clear that he's just a little light, why is he getting bigger and bigger?

The lake that was originally like a mirror is boiling, and there are ripples everywhere, round and round, and there is no tendency to stop at all.

Faced with this strange scene, Zhuang Bufan frowned, a little puzzled, "What the hell is this, why am I here?"

yes, when did he get here?

Zhuang Bufan craned his neck and looked at the blood-colored sky, a dark cloud shrouded the silver moon, making the sky appear deep.

Zhuang Bufan's chest was stuffy, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

He clutched his chest, breathed heavily, and yelled, "What the hell is this?"

His right eye bloomed with a blue glow, spreading outward little by little, and the scene around him was like papier-mâché, crumpled and shattered little by little.

Yes......

Zhuang Bufan felt a chill in his back, pain hit his body, and when he turned around again, he saw Luo Feibai's smug expression.