Anyway, Old Man Su doesn't need it, but Zhuo Bufan is very useful. However, Zhuo Bufan did not make a move for Su Xuehua's reasons.

Now that I think about it, I understand why Nikolai, or rather, what kind of demon cultivators are so concerned about the Su family.

It turned out that Nikolai was going to get engaged to Su Xuehua at the beginning, and what he coveted was not only the wealth of the Su family, but also the soul merit of Old Man Su!

Later, Nikolai didn't succeed and died, and the black hand behind him couldn't help but take action, but for some reason, Lu Dao didn't take Old Man Su's life or soul, but just let Old Man Su lose his soul.

Zhuo Bufan has always been very strange, but now that he sees this, he finally understands that the other party is waiting!

I'm waiting for a good time!

In the cultivation realm, it is also known as soul nourishment!

The soul of a person, in the body, if a person has been working hard, it will definitely lose soul energy and the quality will decline, the other party should be to let Old Man Su's soul recuperate, and only after raising it to the best state will he take away Old Man Su's soul!

That's why Old Man Su lost his soul!

What a vicious ploy.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be angry in his heart, in the eyes of cultivators, human life is so worthless, just like a worm, indifferent, extremely indifferent.

Zhuo Bufan thought that he had long been indifferent and accustomed to it, he was born in a political family, and he had long been accustomed to the indifference of politicians, but compared to the indifference of cultivators, Zhuo Bufan still underestimated human nature.

"Choke!" three bright lights slowly rose from Zhuo Bufan's head.

The flying sword from the Kunlun faction, at this time, under the command of the angry Zhuo Bufan, the sword light was flourishing, like three sharp silver fireworks, blooming.

"Three spirit swords!You're crazy!" The kimono woman was taken aback, she was able to command the spirit sword for special reasons, but there was still a time limit, and she could only command one, but now, Zhuo Bufan in front of her commanded three spirit swords!

And he looks relaxed, and there are no limits at all.

How is this possible! He's still in the False Spirit Period!

The Japanese kimono woman was startled, and she took out a ring from her bosom in a bit of a hurry.

- Soul Ring!

Zhuo Bufan's eyes were cold, this was not the first time he had seen this spirit ring. In the Great Wall, in the Forbidden City, in the Huang family, the people of the big night skyscraper have used it more than once.

Sure enough, everything was as I guessed!

Suddenly. Zhuo Bufan's heart became even more angry, and Zhuo Bufan didn't know what to do. He was right. The other half didn't guess correctly, that is, the other party found Old Man Su and had something to do with him!

is also related to him, so Old Man Su did not die and has survived to this day.

"Die!" gently spat out a word, and Zhuo Bufan waved his fingers. Three flying swords shot at the Japanese woman's light sword with lightning light, Zhuo Bufan wanted to use the way of others to treat his body, so that the kimono woman could also enjoy the treatment of Ding Xiang.

If the soul absorbing spirit sword suffers a heavy blow. It will definitely make the caster unable to eat and walk around.

"Handsome guy, you're so ruthless!" the kimono woman forced a laugh, this time it seems that she kicked the iron plate, when she first came, she didn't say that!

However, of course, she didn't dare to complain about the person who let her come.

"Smack, smack, smack,...... Okay!" At this time, Ding Xiang, who was on the side, applauded excitedly and cheered for Zhuo Bufan, this time, it was his turn to watch from the wall.

But was the victory a result of applause?

Fuck, neurotic! No matter how enthusiastic the applause is, it can't be puffed up to victory! Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but scold.

I didn't ask you for help, but you don't need to celebrate in this schadenfreude way.

The movements of the kimono woman are not slow, before Zhuo Bufan's sword light is waved, she has already felt the crisis, as soon as the jade hand touches the spirit ring, the spirit ring emits a burst of colorful light, and a bright colored aura comes first, covering her own flying sword, and then screams: "Breaking water!"

Then, a green light flew out of the ring in the hand of the kimono woman, turned into a blue haze, and burrowed into the body of the light sword, which immediately swayed in the air, like a drunk person, shaking and shaking.

"Hibiscus!" shouted again, "Ding!" The face of the woman in the kimono was already sweating.

The three serial flying lock swords that shot out of the air immediately seemed to be stopped by something, as if they were stuck in a swamp, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Hehe! Formation!" Zhuo Bufan sneered, "I just happen to be able to do the same!"

As soon as the finger was lost, Zhuo Bufan's index and middle fingers were pinched into a strange posture, and he made a finger according to the drawing on the second page of the broken palmistry book.

"Broken!"

Zhuo Bufan shouted, and the kimono woman's eyes instantly straightened, and she almost fell to the ground!

She could see it clearly, the formation technique that Zhuo Bufan used was the Spirit Breaking Array, and what she had just cast was the Spirit Fixing Array, which happened to be the one who broke her own formation!

The kimono woman couldn't figure it out, those gestures and gestures were very similar to her own, but they were much more clever than her own, and she really wanted to learn.

The poor five hundred resentful souls were taken away by Zhuo Bufan without making a sound.

"Click!"

When the Spirit Fixing Array was cracked by Zhuo Bufan, the three sword lights suddenly seemed to be rockets that had regained their power, and they instantly hit the Soul Light Sword with a roar!

"Boom!"

The lightsaber was torn apart.

"Poof!"

This time, it was the turn of the Japanese kimono woman to fly out a few feet away and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Papapa......" Ding Xiang became more energetic.

"Damn, you're also a man?" got up from the ground, and the woman in the kimono glanced at Ding Xiang with disdain, and said angrily.

"Of course, Uncle is a man, so I let Zhuo Bufan do it with you alone, lest you say that we two big men bully you as a woman!" Ding Xiang said righteously, as if he was a martyr who was tortured in the cold wind.

"Count you ruthless!" The kimono woman looked like she had lost to you, and then turned her eyes to Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan didn't give her the last blow, which made her a little strange, she originally had a foreshadowing. I have the idea of ending up together.

The first thing that comes to the mind of a kimono woman is the most ridiculous machismo in this ancient country.

Of course not!

In fact, it was Xu Lao who reminded Zhuo Bufan.

"Be careful! That woman is pretending, don't be fooled, there is something wrong with the resentment you have recovered, you need to control it first. Xu Lao stopped Zhuo Bufan's spicy move to destroy flowers in time.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly paused, then turned his gesture and pinched the spirit harvesting technique.

Sure enough, the five hundred resentful souls that had just been cracked by her really had a problem, and in Zhuo Bufan's heavenly eye inner vision, the five hundred resentful souls formed a long dragon and wandered under Zhuo Bufan's formation, but. In Zhuo Bufan's line of sight, the inner layer of this long dragon was a turquoise mist, but the outer layer was flickering with a circle of white light, which could resist the aura of stealing the sky and changing the sun!

"This woman is not simple, there are capable people behind her! Absolutely can't do such a formation!" Xu Lao sighed.

Xu Lao was very interested in this mastermind behind the scenes, so he decided to let Zhuo Bufan let her go. Put a long line. to catch big fish.

Otherwise, the foreshadowing of the kimono woman and the idea of dying together are all jokes.

"Who is behind you?" Zhuo Bufan asked coldly, and the three flying swords in the air were still hovering above his head, making a sound of sharpening swords.

"You, you don't even know how to change the sun?" the kimono woman's face changed, and she was also here. Only then did she know the name of this formation, but she didn't know anything about the name of this formation before she came.

Because, this formation exists in her hands, and it has only been for a few hours.

Think of the man in black's methods. The face of the kimono woman couldn't help but change.

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun?" Ding Xiang said suspiciously, he couldn't understand the conversation between Zhuo Bufan and the kimono woman, and couldn't help but glance at the kimono woman suspiciously and said: "Aren't you from Yongping Temple?

As soon as she heard this, the face of the kimono woman relaxed, and instead of answering, she shouted: "Crazy Spirit Flash!"

The spirit ring in his hand flashed violently, and the two thousand resentful souls were divided into four groups, flashing white light and flying towards Zhuo Bufan and Ding Xiang, the speed was fast and urgent, far from being comparable to just now.

"Hmph!" Zhuo Bufan and Ding Xiang snorted coldly at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan is humming that the other party is not self-sufficient, the formation just now is useless to himself, is it useful now?

And Ding Xiang snorted coldly at the other party's contempt for himself, and the white light flying towards him was obviously much weaker than that on Zhuo Bufan's side.

Before, he wanted to hit the kimono woman by surprise, but he was caught off guard by the other party, but now, with two minds, the kimono woman wants to deal with him, which is delusional.

Ding Xiang stretched out his hands, and a flash of silver light suddenly came out of his hands, but he didn't know when Lu Dao had already put on two gloves and grabbed the white light directly in the air, "Boom!" The white light burst open, and a huge silver aura fluctuated in the air, making Zhuo Bufan think that it was not a mad spirit flash composed of resentful spirits, but a grenade!

Damn! Zhuo Bufan leaned over very boredly and said, Ding Xiang is in trouble, he despises the attack of the kimono woman too much, thinking of this, the three flying swords above his head slashed down in the air at the same time, slashing the three white lights that shot at him.

"Crackling!"

Sure enough, as if it was expected by the script, the resentful soul formation of the fourth layer flashed with bursting aura, and when the first layer was shattered by three flying swords, it was as if there were countless small lights flickering at the same time, and the crackling sound of the impact was much smaller than the last time, but the second, third, and fourth layers then collided with each other, like the flowing water of a big river moving forward wave after wave, like a long wind in the sky blowing a gust of wind.

When each wave is superimposed, or when each gust of wind merges, the degree and sound of the explosion will increase by more than two times, and by the fourth layer, the figures of Zhuo Bufan and Ding Xiang can no longer be seen clearly.

The air fluctuated violently, forming ripples like water waves that could be seen with the naked eye, and the air was twisted to the extreme, making a piercing sharp cracking sound beyond the ability of the nerves to bear. (To be continued......)