Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sword God, Zhuo Bufan!

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When the three of them saw that this person's words were full of murderous intentions, the luck in their hearts suddenly vanished and turned around and left.

Although they didn't know who this person was, they saw that this person made a move to kill him, and the move was exquisite, and he wanted to kill the three of them by name, so they knew in their hearts that there must be an inside story about this matter, but the three of them couldn't think of it for a while.

Seeing that the three of them turned around and ran, the man in the green shirt sneered, and followed behind him without hurrying, looking joking, like a cat teasing a mouse.

Ding Chunqiu didn't want to encounter such a rare vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and he was also a first-class master with an unknown reputation chasing down three second-rate peak powerhouses, and his heart couldn't help but move, and he quietly embellished behind the three of them.

The four of them were not weak hands, and they rushed out of Handan City in an instant.

"The environment here is good, and it's cheap for you to be a place to bury your bones!"

As soon as he came out of Handan City, the man in the green shirt suddenly burst out with a sneer, and his whole body suddenly vomited, like a meteor past the three people and blocked the three people.

Ding Chunqiu, who had been following behind him, contracted his eyes violently, and the moment the man in the green shirt suddenly increased his degree, in his senses, the man seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, instantly tearing the air resistance surge, and the three of them were surpassed.

At that moment, the breakthrough opportunity that had been circulating in Ding Chunqiu's mind suddenly flashed, as if he had seen a guiding light in the middle of his journey.

"Who are you, who are you? Why are you so hard pressed against us? We ask ourselves if you have never sinned against you, and your Excellency told me to wait for death to understand!"

The footsteps of the three people stopped suddenly, and their faces twitched as they looked at the man in the green shirt.

The three of them knew that they had offended many people in the rivers and lakes in their early years, but every time they made a move, they cut the grass and asked themselves that there was absolutely no future trouble, but they couldn't think of where they offended this man.

The man in the green shirt stood still, Ding Chunqiu took a closer look, and only then did he see that this person's face was rare in his fifties, with a delicate face and a long beard.

The man glanced at the three of them indifferently, raised his hand to be a sword, and did not say half a superfluous word.

The three of them were taken aback, and they didn't want this person to fight when they said they would, so they hurriedly joined forces to parry.

Ding Chunqiu hid in a big tree, full of introverted energy, but his eyes were bright, shrouded in the man in green shirt, trying to see through what he had learned.

The man's move to break through the air ascension between raising his hand before was indeed exquisite, if it weren't for Ding Chunqiu's cultivation of the Six Veins Divine Sword for the rest of the month, he would definitely not be able to peek through the mystery.

It was also this move that made Ding Chunqiu completely conclude that this man was an absolute grandmaster in swordsmanship, and the long sword had not yet been struck, and he could tear the air with all his sword qi, and this realm alone was much higher than himself who had cultivated the six-vein divine sword.

Thinking of the shock of Xiao Wuxianggong before, he made up his mind to learn the mystery from the man's hands.

If you can take this opportunity to deduce Xiao Wuxiang Gong to the Infinite Realm, maybe you really have the opportunity to pursue the ethereal Heavenly Dao realm.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu's heart was hot.

"It's ...... Zhou Gong's swordsmanship !!"

At this moment, one of the three people in the battle shouted in horror, looking at the man in green shirt and shouting with a ghostly expression: "You are the heir of the Yizi Hui Sword Sect!!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and the long sword suddenly reversed, and a half-foot green light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.

At this move, the faces of the three people changed drastically, and one of them exclaimed, "You, you have actually practiced the sword stunt! This, how is this possible? How is it possible?"

The man screamed in horror and looked at the man in the green shirt with a face full of disbelief.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes also showed a look of surprise, listening to the conversation of several people, and he was shocked to guess who this man was.

The man in the green shirt saw that these three people had revealed their origins, and immediately snorted coldly and said, "What's impossible?" It's just that my sword cultivation is too late, if I had cultivated like this thirty years ago, I wouldn't have been razed to the ground by you three brutes and killed!"

Hearing this, the three people's faces suddenly turned pale, and they looked at the man in green shirts and said in horror: "No, it's not us! It was ordered by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, you, you have to look for her, don't look for us!"

The three of them said in horror, looking at the man in green shirt who was approaching him step by step, and their hearts were horrified.

"Hahahaha......" At this moment, the man suddenly burst out with a mournful howl, and suddenly glared at the three of them: "You are telling me now that you are acting on orders, but what is the use of this? Can you make me go back to the time when I was safe and sound thirty years ago? No! Tianshan Tong deserves to die, you deserve to die, for your own selfish desires, you put my master to death, the old and weak women and children are not spared, today I Zhuo Bufan slaughtered you first, and comforted my relatives and friends who died in vain Fortunately, the spirit of heaven is good!"

The man in the green shirt was Zhuo Bufan, the sword god in the Heavenly Dragon, and at this moment, he was holding a long sword and pressing towards the three people step by step.

"No, no, you can't kill us, we just acted on orders, and we were also forced by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, to kill, you go and kill her, she forced us!"

"Yes, you want to take revenge and go to Tianshan Tong, it has nothing to do with us, we can't help ourselves, if you don't listen to her orders, we will die, you, you can't kill us!"

"It's her, it's all the old monster of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, she used life and death talismans to restrain us and force us to do it, we have no intention of getting along with you Huijianmen, there is a debtor and a master, you want to find her, you can't kill us!"

The three of them stepped back step by step, looking at Zhuo Bufan, and their hearts were terrified.

"Now, it's too late to say anything! You should die, the mountain boy can't run away that day! Today, I will kill you first, and then go up to the Tianshan Mountain to kill the mountain boy today! Now, you go to die!"

At the moment of speaking, Zhuo Bufan's long sword stood up, and the uncertain sword light instantly tore through the air, slashed through a graceful arc, and broke through the air.

Swish!

The three men retreated at the same time, facing Zhuo Bufan's sword, they didn't even have the courage to resist.

Burst!

At this moment, before the three of them could stand still, a stream of hot blood suddenly erupted from the neck of one of them, like a fountain, in the air, falling on the bodies and faces of the remaining two.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, one of them suddenly burst out into a fierce scream: "No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I didn't do it, I didn't do it......"

This man shouted, turned around and ran, looking crazy like a madman, and he was actually frightened and collapsed by this Zhuo Ran.

"Die!"

The cold light flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, and his figure rushed forward like a ghost, and as soon as the long sword was handed over, it pierced the man's chest, and a stream of hot blood suddenly gushed out.

The man, on the other hand, took five steps forward by inertia, and then fell down with a thud.

The last person, seeing that the two of them died tragically in an instant, Zhuo Bufan was injured, only to feel that his knees were weak and he sat on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Ding Chunqiu's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of mockery, and he secretly thought that these subordinates that his master was looking for were inevitably too.

Zhuo Bufan didn't have the slightest softness in his eyes, looked at him, and said, "You should go and accompany them too!"

As he spoke, a sword pierced the man's heart.

The man's face froze suddenly, he grabbed Zhuo Bufan's long sword with both hands, and hissed and laughed: "Today I died in your hands, and you will definitely die in the hands of that demon woman in Tianshan Tong tomorrow, I, I just, go first, I, wait for you below!"

Before the man's voice fell, Zhuo Bufan's long sword suddenly withdrawd, driving his body and falling to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.