The thunderclap of this purple lightning was extremely loud, and the black-robed man had already discovered all of Qin Bufan's movements the moment this purple thunderbolt was generated.

When he saw a purple lightning bolt coming towards him behind him, his whole face became stunned, and he looked terrified. It seems that he is very afraid of this purple thunder and lightning.

The black-robed man saw the purple electric light behind him, but after being stunned for two breaths, he hurriedly patted the storage bag, only to see a thing with a red light immediately flew out and landed in the black-robed man's hand.

As soon as the red-glowing thing landed on his hand, the black-robed man suddenly threw it in front of him, but after a breath, the red-glowing thing suddenly changed into a prototype.

It turned out that the thing that glowed red turned out to be an umbrella-shaped treasure with a red appearance!

Qin Bufan raised his eyes, and with just one glance, he saw that this red umbrella-shaped treasure should be a medium-grade magic weapon. I saw that this red umbrella-shaped treasure, the surface exuded a strong aura of aura, although the appearance was similar to the appearance of those umbrellas used by mortals to cover the rain, but the strange thing was that this red umbrella-shaped medium-grade magic weapon was shrouded by a thick black mist, and from the handle of the umbrella, bursts of roars came from time to time.

This turned out to be a defensive magic weapon for demon cultivation!

The moment the red umbrella was sacrificed by the black-robed man, purple lightning immediately hit the lid of the red umbrella.

At the moment when the purple lightning struck the red canopy, there was a boom, and the sound was extremely loud, and all the birds that roosted in the woods flew up.

After this loud noise, Qin Bufan raised his eyes and saw that the red umbrella guarding in front of the black-robed man had not been broken by the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder. It's just that on the umbrella of the red umbrella, the aura has become extremely disordered, although it has not lost the effect of protection at this time, but it seems that it only needs to be hit by the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder again, and it should be able to break it.

The black-robed man saw that the red umbrella in front of him was blocking Qin Bufan's Nine Heavens Purple Thunder, and his originally frightened face relaxed for a moment, and then he suddenly said viciously to Qin Bufan: "Boy, you dare to attack me secretly! Don't you know that I am the transfer envoy of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls!"

Qin Bufan listened to the black-robed man's words, and didn't pay attention to him at all, and immediately pointed at the purple lightning thunder cloud sword above his head, and a thicker purple thunder appeared on the top of Qin Bufan's head in an instant.

When the black-robed man saw this, his eyes were split, and he said in shock and anger: "You dare! I am the transfer envoy of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls! If you kill me, my master will definitely not let you go! You had better think clearly!"

The black-robed man's words had just finished speaking, but Qin Bufan didn't buy it at all, and after snorting coldly in his mouth, his divine sense moved, and the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder above the body of the Purple Lightning Thunder Cloud Sword turned into a dazzling purple electric light, and shot towards the place where the black-robed man was standing.

The black-robed man saw that Qin Bufan didn't care about what he said at all, and after glancing at Qin Bufan with resentment, he immediately ignored the red umbrella magic weapon in front of him, turned into a black light, and quickly fled in the direction where he had fought with the old man before.

But although the black-robed man's speed was already very fast, it was still not as fast as the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder, and the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder had already caught up with the black-robed man after just a few breaths.

As soon as the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder slashed into the air and the black-robed man who was fleeing quickly, he heard a terrible scream resounding in mid-air, and then heard the black-robed man's resentful voice sound: "You wait! My master will not let you go!"

As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking, he saw him turn into a cloud of flying ash in mid-air, and when the wind blew him, he disappeared without a trace, as if this person had never appeared.

"Hmph, a demon cultivator like you who can do anything for his own interests, how can I, Qin Bufan, let it go! As for your master, I'll talk about it when he can find it!"

Qin Bufan heard the screams of the black-robed man in mid-air, and after sneering, he muttered to himself.

Seeing that the black-robed man turned into a cloud of flying ashes, Qin Bufan relaxed, this was the first time he really fought with an immortal cultivator, and it was also the first time he had killed a monk with similar mana to him.

Although this fight ended with his victory, Qin Bufan still couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart at this time, and secretly said in his heart: If he was about to get lost in that strange sound when he was fighting before, if it wasn't for the cool breath generated by the dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist that woke him up, then I'm afraid that he would have died at this time!

Thinking of the dangers of fighting with the black-robed man before, Qin Bufan still shouted in his heart that he was lucky, and today he was able to escape.

And after this catastrophe, Qin Bufan also deeply realized that if it was a loose cultivation with low mana, once he encountered this kind of murderous demon cultivator, he would definitely die without a corpse. Now it is best to be able to enter a sect of cultivating immortals, cultivate in peace and stability, and improve your mana!

After thinking about this, Qin Bufan raised his eyes again. When he saw the red umbrella left by the black-robed man, Qin Bufan's heart moved, and he flew towards the red umbrella.

When he flew in front of the red umbrella, Qin Bufan grabbed the handle of the red umbrella. As soon as this umbrella was grasped by Qin Bufan in his hand, he struggled violently.

Qin Bufan looked at the red umbrella that was struggling in his hand, frowned, and after thinking about it in his mind for a while, he released his divine sense and wrapped the red umbrella.

The moment his divine consciousness touched this red umbrella, Qin Bufan clearly felt that on the umbrella of this red umbrella, there was a faint divine consciousness attached to the handle of this red umbrella.

After feeling this divine sense, Qin Bufan was overjoyed in his heart, and as soon as his divine sense moved, he erased this divine sense. Then he left a small piece of his divine consciousness on the handle of this red umbrella.

As soon as Qin Bufan's divine consciousness was attached to this red umbrella, the red umbrella, which was originally struggling violently, quieted down in an instant and stopped swinging.

Seeing that the red umbrella stopped struggling, a chuckle appeared at the corner of Qin Bufan's mouth, and as soon as his consciousness moved, he put the red umbrella into his storage bag.

Although this red umbrella is a medium-grade magic weapon, Qin Bufan also knows that this is the treasure of that demon cultivator, and it should not be used easily unless necessary, so as not to expose himself and attract the pursuit of the demon cultivator.