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Guan Bufan's complexion was a little better, but it could still be clearly seen that he was not in good health. His figure was originally thin, but now this thinness has evolved into a thin one, looking like he is weak, and a gust of wind can blow it down.

"My Heavenly Fencing is gone, it's just a blood refining weapon, I have a sense, and the Heavenly Fencing is in the city in front. There is also Ah Ping, who is looking for a healing pill for me, running back and forth, at this time my injury is much better, and I can go to find the pill myself, and it doesn't need to take risks. ”

Speaking of Ah Ping, Guan Bufan's gaze was extremely soft.

A long time ago, Guan Bufan didn't treat Ah Ping as his own mount, but as a partner. This time, Ah Ping is looking for an elixir for himself, which can be said to be in danger. You must know that although Ah Ping has the ability to escape, it doesn't have much combat power, and any Qi refining cultivator can deal with it.

In such a situation, it is really dangerous to look for an elixir for itself.

"Let's go, let's go to Carrier City!"

Guan Bufan said a word, and suddenly felt a little stupid, talking to himself?

Riding the somersault cloud, the two came to the outside of the carrier city. Because they didn't know the strength of the monks in the city, the two of them were hiding outside the city, so they landed and walked towards the city on foot.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the city, a group of men and horses ran in front of them, and they galloped wildly in the city, and did not stop at all when they reached the gate of the city, and even faster, and went straight to the outside of the city.

The people at the gate of the city fled one after another, not knowing whether they were afraid that the horses' hooves would kick them, or that they were afraid of offending the people on the horses.

But there were two of them, still walking forward slowly.

"The Wu family is doing things, and the idlers give way!"

The man on the horse drank impatiently, and with a wave of his whip, he was about to whip it up.

"But a group of foundation builders dare to be presumptuous!"

Lin Daoxun's figure flashed and came to Guan Bufan. One foot lifts slightly, then gently falls to the ground.

I heard a loud bang, and the ground shattered into a large crater, as deep as a zhang.

That team of centaurs didn't expect this situation at all, and the crotch spirit horses had already arrived in the big pit, and they couldn't stop at all, and they all fell into the pit one by one, and they fell to pieces.

Guan Bufan and Lin Daoxun stood on the edge of the pit, showing a mocking smile in unison.

When the people under the pit saw this, they were furious. One of them, one of the guards who went up the mountain with Wu Guanglie yesterday, saw Guan Bufan's face and said, "Hey, we were about to look for you, and you actually sent it to the door yourself!"

Guan Bufan was stunned and asked, "What are you looking for me for?"

The person under the pit sneered and said, "No why, if you offend our young master, you have to die!"

"What's your name, young master?"

"We never say anything about the dead!"

Lin Daoxun waved his big hand, and endless yin qi surged, filling the big pit, leaving only the heads of those people outside. With a hook of his fingers, one person was sent up, bound by the ropes of yin qi, unable to move except for his head.

"Say, what is your name, young master?"

The man's expression was hideous, and he threatened fiercely: "Boy, you'd better let us go, otherwise, my Wu family manager will call you dead without a whole body!"

As soon as Guan Bufan gave it away, the purple flames spread along the Yin Qi rope and crawled onto the man.

Screaming and screaming, the man withered quickly like a plant in the sun. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of flying ash and drifted away with the wind.

Zihuo returned with vitality, making Guan Bufan's face a little more rosy.

This terrifying scene made the surrounding crowd retreat in fright. In the big pit, the people who were originally arrogant suddenly turned pale, and if they dispersed the yin qi, they would definitely be able to see their constantly trembling bodies.

"Senior, we don't have long eyes, you have a lot of adults, just let us go as a fart!"

"Uncle, we are shallow and didn't recognize your real body, please forgive me!"

Guan Bufan squatted down and asked with a smile, "What's your young master's name?"

"Wu Guanglie, that bastard's name is Wu Guanglie!"

This time when the question was asked, the people in the big pit didn't even hesitate, and said it directly. Even the title, turned into a bastard!

"Wu Guanglie..."

Guan Bufan muttered the name, and then closed his eyes to feel it.

"Hey, how is this person's position the same as the position of the Heavenly Fencing? Could it be that my Heavenly Fencing was taken away by him?"

Guan Bufan was puzzled and asked, "Did you young master take a sword from me?"

"Yes, yes, senior, you are really a god!"

"What is the cultivation of the strongest monk in this carrier city? Which are the three major families you are talking about? What is the cultivation of the strongest person in the Wu family?"

Although there are a lot of questions about Guan Bufan, a group of guys who want to survive are scrambling to answer them, and it only takes a few seconds to answer all these questions.

"The strongest is nothing more than the peak of the Yudan..."

Guan Bufan slowly stood up, and couldn't help but smile on his face. If it was just this cultivation, he would be able to be unscrupulous in this city.

"Before... Senior, you looked at everything that should be said, didn't you..."

Guan Bufan sneered and stretched out his hand to shoot out a purple flame.

Entering the city, although Guan Bufan knew the location of the Heavenly Fencing, the most important thing at the moment was not to find the Heavenly Fencing, but to find Ah Ping. The city is full of monks, and who knows what it is like now.

Through the ability of positioning, Guan Bufan went straight to Ah Ping's position.

But it was so unfortunate that he didn't have the idea of recovering the heavenly fencing for the time being, but the location of the Wu family's clan was on Guan Bufan's way to Aping.

"Since it's on the way, I'll take it back directly!"

He closed his eyes and called for heavenly fencing.

In the room, Wu Guanglie quietly waited for his subordinates to finish the matter. He held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and as long as his subordinates killed that person, he immediately dripped blood and recognized the Lord, and this magic weapon was his!

At this moment, a bright light flashed above the greatsword.

Wu Guanglie thought that the original owner of the sword was dead, and he was overjoyed, and he was about to drip blood immediately.

Who knew that the sword in his hand suddenly came with a huge force, broke free, and quickly flew outside.

"What's going on?!Don't run away with the sword!"

Wu Guanglie was still puzzled at first, and when he saw that the sword was about to fly away, he immediately became anxious. He leaped to his feet, gripping the blade of his sword with both hands, and clutched it tightly.

The weight of a person was added to the sword, and the heavenly fencing fell directly from mid-air.

Outside, Guan Bufan frowned.

The Sky Fencing could summon it, but it seemed that something was dragging it down, and it was fine before, but it suddenly changed.

"What's going on?"

In the room, the silver giant sword suddenly spun, Wu Guanglie was just a qi refining cultivator, his physical body was only a little stronger than that of mortals, and there was no protection on his body at the moment. The sharp blade of the Heavenly Sword spun around, directly grinding his hands into minced meat.

Without Wu Guanglie's restraints, the Heavenly Sword turned into a silver light and flew away like lightning.

Losing his hands, Wu Guanglie was stunned for the first time instead of pain.

My hands, how can I not feel them? How is it gone....

"Ahhhh!!!h

Wu Guanglie, who reacted, let out an extremely miserable howl, and two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, with his pig-like cry, it was really ugly. The appearance of a chic boy on weekdays is gone at the moment!