Such a big movement in Bufu almost alarmed half of the Cloud Desolate Country Capital, and then the various cultivator forces stationed here went one after another, but in just a few breaths, they gathered here, looking at the people facing each other in the field with suspicious expressions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Isn't that the young master of the Bu family? A few days ago, there was a lot of commotion, I don't know who the man in the bloody clothes opposite him is?"

"The comer is not good, this step of the family is really eventful, first there is his own young master to clean up the family, and then there are enemies who come to retaliate...... Tut-tut......"

Everyone present looked lively and stared at the man with great interest, and after a while, Qi Qi's face changed, and they found that with their divine thoughts, they couldn't find out the details of the man.

"The powerhouse of the Creation Realm?"

"I can't believe it's such a cultivation at such an age"

"This time, the royal family of the cloud desolation can't say that they are going to be happy, and the Bu family was robbed, and they are undoubtedly the happiest."

"There's no way, if it weren't for the strong sword intent of Bu Feng, do you think the current Bu family still needs to exist?

Everyone was talking about right and wrong, as if the situation in the field was a big talk in their eyes, and they were very enthusiastic about it.

Bu Feng and Shen Fusheng confronted each other, did not move, and did not make a move, the former is jealous, the evil sword in the Chongwu Gate is really powerful, and Shen Fusheng's cultivation was abolished, but he broke through to the realm of creation and transformation in a short period of time, and the cultivation of this province is several levels higher, which makes him dare not act rashly.

"Hmph, noisy" said this sentence without a beginning or an end, Shen Fusheng frowned, the long knife flipped over, and suddenly slashed out, a circle of rippling blood-colored knife light centered on him, scattering in all directions, and in an instant, all the monks who were suspended in mid-air to watch the excitement were cut in half, and it seemed that there was a blood rain in the sky.

The blood-colored knife came abruptly, and even some of them were still talking, but the speed of speech became slower and slower, and gradually, a trace of astonishment appeared on his face, as if he was surprised why he felt a cold wind all over his waist and abdomen, and he lowered his head coldly and looked at it, and he was even more shocked.

The wail choked in his throat, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound, his consciousness gradually faded, and the two bodies fell from mid-air, becoming a stall of minced meat that adorned this deserted alley.

Bu Feng's eyes suddenly froze, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and the strength of Shen Fusheng in front of him was much stronger, at least a few months ago, the knife he slashed would definitely not be so calm.

"Senior Brother Bufeng......" Ning Yue beside him asked coldly, and it was obvious that the blow of this big devil also shocked her.

"It's a little tricky," Bufeng Shennian said, "I'll see if the situation is not right, just leave"

"No, I ......"

"With his cultivation of creating and transforming the soul, his strength has increased again this time, and he can't say that he has comprehended the vision, so even if you and I add up, we will never be opponents."

Ning Yue's small face was full of hesitation, and his eyes looked at Shen Fusheng with even more resentment.

"Go find Yang Xuan, only the kid who always creates miracles can beat him"

"Senior Brother Yang Xuan......" A flash of hope suddenly rose in Ning Yue's eyes, but then he became more and more confused.

"He must be in the Cloud Wasteland Realm, he must be there"

Bu Feng's tone was firm, his eyes flashed fiercely, the long knife was unsheathed, and the snowy blade reflected the sunlight, dazzling.

On the other side of the field, after Shen Fusheng slashed out, he gently stroked the blade flowing with rich blood, his expression was full of banter, and his voice was calm, "Can you discuss the countermeasures?"

"Hmph, do you still need to discuss countermeasures against you?"

"Hahaha......" Shen Fusheng looked up to the sky and smiled, the momentum of his whole body was even more condensed, and a strong cold aura filled the field, making Ning Yue shiver involuntarily.

"Bu Feng, Bu Feng, you are a genius who has comprehended the sword intent, but now, this is not enough to become your reliance"

"You don't say it, but if you are here today, don't think about leaving, I want to seek justice for nearly 10,000 people in my Chongwu Sect" The last sentence was almost shouted.

Bu Feng's eyes narrowed, his divine light suddenly rose, the long knife rolled over, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he was the first to strike.

"Hmph, it's just a waste of your divine thoughts."

Shen Fusheng was not in a hurry, the blood-colored long knife drew a mysterious arc in front of itself, and the rich blackened crimson suddenly rose up, turning into a huge sword ray, and slammed towards a space on his side.

Shooting is a killing move, and Shen Fusheng has no patience to test each other with an ant that can be pinched to death at any time.

The sound of the "bang" thump was resounding, and Bu Feng's body stepped back a few steps, and the strength of the knife made his right arm numb for a while, and the strange blood-colored energy was sticking to the blade of the long knife, exuding a disgusting and rich bloody aura.

Bu Feng Gu couldn't be surprised, his mind moved, and the "hum" long knife instantly emerged with a majestic and fierce knife intent, domineering, straight into the hearts of the people, and the scene changed in an instant, as if this fierce knife intent made the air stagnate.

Shen Fusheng's expression was rare to be solemn, to a certain extent, the sword intent had a restraint effect on his own energy, and even said that the sword intent was the same for almost all the energy, it was an inexplicable mysterious power, the vast southern region, hundreds of millions of monks, and the number of people who comprehended the sword intent was less than a hand, which can be seen from this.

"Hmph, I really don't know what shit luck you have taken, you can understand the sword intent"

In the slightly sluggish space, behind the domineering sword intent, there seems to be an inexplicable loneliness, just like the withered yellow leaves under the autumn wind, lonely.

"The sword intent is really terrifying, and it is really a terrifying comprehension and talent" Shen Fusheng's face turned completely cold, he knew that if he gave way to seal his growth, it would definitely be a big trouble.

The ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, the long knife rolled up, the rich blood turned into a substantial circulation, stirring up a majestic blood wave, and he was also the first to strike, although his strength is now enough to crush the step seal, but the battle of the trapped beast is the most dangerous, if you are injured by this knife intent, it is inevitable to be in trouble.

Seeing the hideous blood wave coming, Bufeng's face changed, his eyes suddenly opened, the knife intent was condensed, and the heaven and earth were full of cold blades, every grass and tree, every brick and tile, all became blades, this is the horror of the knife intent.

As soon as his mind moved, thousands of sword shadows roared continuously, and a powerful sharp edge immediately invaded towards the blood wave, and the Shen Fusheng behind the blood wave, revealing an indomitable fierce momentum, as if the void had been split into pieces of fragments.

Shen Fusheng's face changed, this knife intent gave him an unprecedented sense of crisis, it was expected that in the past few months, the other party had not made any progress at all, the corners of his mouth pulled out a fierce smile, and the knife style changed again, and the blood wave that was originally surging and rushing forward suddenly rose up, and was dissipated into a dense rain of blood by his thoughts, and each drop contained an incomparably evil cold aura.

"I have already learned your sword intent, step seal, you also try my trick...... Blood rain monstrous" suddenly let out a low cry, and countless blood-colored raindrops flew out instantly with lightning speed, with him as the center, stopping all the fierce and fierce sword intent around him.

A series of tooth-aching strange sounds resounded, as if the seemingly powerful sword intent attack was invincible to the blood rain, but after a few breaths of confrontation, it was defeated.

There was a violent tremor in the space, and the blood rain that destroyed the sword intent destroyed the surrounding courtyard walls and flowers and trees extremely completely, and for a while, explosions appeared frequently, and the scene was a mess.

Bu Feng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, the knife intent was broken, and his heart suffered a heavy blow, at this moment he couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that a few months ago, he could still fight against it with a few moves, and even as soon as the knife intent came out, Shen Fusheng only had the share of passive defense, how could he fight back like now?

Although he has made great progress during this time, the other party is obviously stronger, and even far beyond himself.

"How is that possible?"

Shen Fusheng sneered and stood in place, his footsteps did not move a bit, "There are still a lot of impossible things, Bufeng, in the past few months, your progress is not as big as I imagined."

Bu Feng's face was pale, and he stared at him hatefully, not speaking.

"Hahaha...... If that's all the case, your current fate is just a part of my cultivation."

Bu Feng's eyes suddenly froze, his gaze fell on the blood-colored long knife that he should have noticed a long time ago, his expression was suspicious, the knife was more than three feet long, and there was a rich blood color that was almost substantial on it, and the fierce aura made people feel that this was a fierce soldier who was extremely evil and evil.

"How could he have such a thing? he hadn't seen it months ago."

"Have you noticed?" Shen Fusheng smiled gloomily, stood the long knife in front of him, and gently stroked the blade with his left hand, the blood on it was full of excitement, as if it was secretly in line with the master's mood, and became manic.

"Blood Demon Knife...... I'm going to drink your blood today, including the woman behind you" Shen Fusheng's long hair was flying in all directions, and the momentum of the convergence around his body skyrocketed instantly, and his body disappeared in an instant, and even the step seal that had been tugging on his body couldn't even notice how he disappeared.

The next moment, I only felt the sound of breaking the air in my ears, and the pungent bloody breath swirled around my nose, and I almost felt nauseous when I heard it.

At the last moment, the Bufeng long knife danced wildly, the same blood, but it was less than it, and the evil red knife surged in an instant, seemingly out of order, but several strange scattered around the body, making a defensive posture.

"Hehe, it's useless" The voice sounded suddenly, extremely calm, Bu Feng's heart froze, a trace of the dense knife appeared, Shen Fusheng's hideous face appeared in front of him, only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the knife dissipated immediately.

The dull sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh is terrifying.

"Brother Bufeng!" Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, and then shouted nervously, his voice was very helpless.

"Hahaha, Bufeng, you also have today, I think that at the top of the nameless green mountain, in the Flood Desolate Secret Realm, didn't you make me suffer a lot with that bastard named Yang Xuan?

Shen Fusheng roared like a madman, the hand holding the long knife trembled, and the wound on Bu Feng's chest expanded like a saw, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes and the ground.

"As a result, your Chongwu Sect was destroyed by Lao Tzu, and you also have to die, of course, there is him, Yang Xuan, Lao Tzu will find him sooner or later, and feed my Blood Demon Knife with his heart and blood......"

His expression became more and more fierce, with a hint of sickly pleasure, and at this moment, endless hatred rose up around him, soaring into the sky, staining the sky above this courtyard with a faint blood.

"Now, let's collect some interest first" Shen Fusheng roared wildly, instantly pulled out the long knife, and brought up a handful of rich red blood, and then the long knife swung sharply, and shook it roundly, and the landing point was Bu Feng's neck, intending to behead him.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded from the sky, like a heavenly dao, Shen Fusheng's face changed, his expression appeared painful, and the next moment, a golden thunderbolt broke through the void and came quickly, hitting the blood-colored long knife that he raised high.

With a "ding" sound, Shen Fusheng only felt a strong force coming from the knife, and he couldn't hold it, the golden thunder flashed with the coercion of Gangzheng Haoran, and it was slowly dissipating the blood-like energy on the knife.

"Shen Fusheng, if you kill him, I will make you never be reborn!"