The first thousand five hundred and fourteen chapters six-winged angel

That bright golden light curtain suddenly flashed in the sky, looking like a thin golden light curtain from a distance, but it contained a palpable horror atmosphere.

The werewolf Keton and the blood twin star who stood in the distance shrank suddenly with this sword. Zhuo Bufan is going to kill the nine princes!

"No, you can't kill me..."

The nine princes embedded in the rock felt the power contained in the sword light, his face suddenly changed color, and he roared in horror. The whole body emitted a dark light, almost like a dark ‘cocoon’ enveloping himself.

"boom!"

In an instant situation, the sword light had already slashed on the black ‘cocoon’, and the impact energy wave spread out in a ring shape, the surrounding rocks cracked inch by inch, and everything was turned into powder under the powerful energy.

"This, Zhuo Bufan really killed the Ninth Prince?"

"The Nine Princes are geniuses cultivated by the Fallen Angels. They are preparing to join the Xuanjie Sect seed player. Zhuo Bufan's doing so will definitely cause the fallen angels to take action!"

The werewolf Kerton and the kinship Gemini frowned at the same time. In addition to shock, there was a hint of horror and fear on their faces.

In this battle, if they were replaced by the nine princes, there was no guarantee that they would be able to defeat Zhuo Bufan.

The nine princes hit by a powerful force, like a black meteor, rushed into the air and flew directly out of the axis of the sky...

Zhuo Bufan frowned, holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand, and immediately turned into a stream of light, rushing out of the axis of the sky.

In the sky outside Fengtian Axis, the clothes on the nine princes were in tatters, like a beggar in the subway, his left wing was broken, black blood was dripping from the wound, and his breath became very weak.

"Zhuo Bufan... Zhuo Bufan, I haven't been so embarrassed for a long time. The only person who hurt me the last time was the **** of Dev in the Angel of Light..."

The nine princes hung their heads, disheveled, and there were several sloppy wounds on the originally handsome face.

Zhuo Bufanlin stood in the air, raised his palm, and the tip of the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword pointed directly at the Nine Princes, "You want to kill me for treasure, but unfortunately I never thought that I would lose it."

Whizzing!

At the same time, the werewolf Keton and the blood family Gemini also flew out of the shaft of the sky at the same time.

"Zhuo Bufan, are you crazy? If you kill the Nine Princes, the great figures of the Fallen Angels will never let you go." The werewolf Keton frowned and said suddenly.

The twin stars of the blood clan looked at the wolf clan Keton in surprise, knowing that whether it is the death of the nine princes or Zhuo Bufan being chased by the fallen angel clan, it is a good thing for the latter.

"Yes, Zhuo Bufan, if you dare to kill me today, you can't leave this place either." The Ninth Prince raised his head, his face was a bit hideous, and his eyes stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly.

"The nine princes wanted to kill me and seize my treasures. Now that I am defeated, don't I dare to kill him?" Zhuo Bufan sneered. ."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Bufan had turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the Nine Princes, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand slashed out again. At this time, the Nine Princes had become the end of the powerful crossbow, and the black mist'shield' condensed in front of him faced fiercely. Jianmang collapsed instantly.

The powerful impact force slammed the Nine Princes out again, exploding hundreds of meters away, the violent breath swept the Nine Princes body, the clothes were torn casually, and the space ring flew out at the same time.

A red vine behind Zhuo Bufan twisted in the air, like a red lightning, swept away, and received the space ring in it.

"Nine Princes, when you come to kill me, you should be ready to die."

Zhuo Bufan had an incomparable look in his eyes. Even in the face of the revenge of the fallen angels, the Nine Princes must be killed today.

"No, you can't kill me..."

Facing the fear of death, the face of the Ninth Prince finally showed fear. Zhuo Bufan did not fear the pursuit of the fallen angels behind him. Today, he is determined to kill himself.

Between life and death, there is a great horror, this sentence can only be felt by people who really face life and death.

"cut!"

The light burst in Zhuo Bufan's pupils, without any hesitation, both grasped the hilt of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, the power of the stars in the dantian surged out, and the sword body exuded a dazzling light.

Wow!

The long sword slashed down in the air, and the sword light traversed hundreds of meters, heading towards the Ninth Prince.

At the same time, a black streamer suddenly appeared in the sky, swooping in front of the Ninth Prince, actually blocking the sharp sword.

The werewolf Keton, the black streamer appeared in the twin stars of the blood clan, they all froze for a moment, then bowed their heads slightly, and cried respectfully: "I have seen Mr. Senator."

"uncle...."

The Ninth Prince saw the black figure standing in front of him, and his face couldn't help but burst with joy, as if he had seen the loss in despair, "Uncle, you hurry up and kill Zhuo Bufan for me, and take revenge for me!"

Zhuo Bufan, who was hundreds of meters away, saw the appearance of this black figure, and his whole body also felt a sense of oppression from the soul, his eyes focused on the black figure.

I saw that the dark shadow was a middle-aged foreign man wearing a black suit, with a Chinese character face and three pairs of black wings spreading out behind him. There was a thick black mist enveloping it, revealing a hint of weird smell.

"If you lose, you lose. If you want me to take action, do you still want to be in the name of your genius?" Hearing the words of the Ninth Prince, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, staring at him like a knife.

Looking at the middle-aged man's gaze, the Ninth Prince couldn't help lowering his head, squeezing his fist fiercely, almost crushing all his teeth.

Zhuo Bufan also frowned his sword eyebrows. The middle-aged man with six black wings in front of him had a powerful aura that was no less than that of Izanami. He was a powerful man in the cultivation of the Sun Wheel Realm. .

"You are Zhuo Bufan?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely, making people feel like countless needles pricked on the skin, and he felt a tingling sensation.

This is the spiritual coercion and level coercion belonging to the Japanese wheel realm warriors.

Feeling the tingling sensation, Zhuo Bufan immediately strengthened his confidence, his eyes burst out with two clusters of light, faintly resisting the invisible feeling of oppression.

"Yes, it is really a genius, who can actually counter the coercion that I exude, but don't forget, I'm not Yinkui's kind of trash. If I want to kill you, it's as easy as pinching an ant. "The middle-aged man looked at Zhuo Bufan and said lightly.

"Really? It turns out that this is the case for the fallen angel clan. The little one can't beat the old one. If you want to fight, I will fight!"

The power of the stars in Zhuo Bufan's body once again exploded with a hundredfold amplitude of combat power, and his breath rose sharply.