Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 2230: Hidden

Chapter 2231: Hidden and not revealed

"Please enlighten me!"

Zhuo Bufan is holding a long sword, standing long, with black hair floating, with the chic posture of a generation of sword fairy.

"I will defeat you next time, I don't know if you still have this kind of demeanor." Xie Zhen snorted, holding the spear, pouring in the true essence, the spear was shining with cold, and the gun body was swept by the strong wind. Like a long dragon, it suddenly pointed out towards Zhuo Bufan.

The gun came out like a dragon, and the dragon came out of the abyss, shaking the surrounding space, and the extreme gun wind quickly turned, tearing the air at that moment, and ‘point’ to Zhuo Bufan.

When Zhuo Bufan saw this, his eyes drenched.

Xie Zhen's true essence is extremely powerful, much higher than the average high-level generals, and his marksmanship is fierce. At first glance, he has tempered his own'martial arts', and Zhuo Bufan dare not underestimate it.

Huh!

Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, swung his sword up, and poured the true essence into the sword. For a time, the sword was thunderous and the cold light shone nine days and ten places. The tip of the sword formed a true essence vortex, swallowing the true essence within hundreds of miles. yuan.

Directly stab at the spear shaken by Xie Zhen.

The tip of the gun was facing the tip of the sword, and the two violent breaths collided with each other. From the point of impact, a circular energy wave spread out, and the ground was shaken out by a gully tens of meters wide and kilometers long. Shi Bengfei.

Xie Zhen's body was as straight as a gun, and his one-handed gun was like a **** of war. His eyes were filled with fiery flames. The silver gun was swept by violent true essence, forming an arc-shaped wrapped spear, and the airflow made his clothes hunt and hunt.

Zhuo Bufan holds the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, a sword flying immortal, and the forest stands in the air. The same sword is thundering like a dragon, the sword aura flows backwards, and a long black ink hair flies upside down, like a peerless sword immortal.

For a time, the two actually fought a match and were deadlocked.

This kind of competition is not a competition of martial arts, but a pure competition of true essence.

A steady stream of true essence poured into the weapons in the hands of the two of them, resisting each other, and whoever lets go first will be seriously injured.

"Such a solid true essence is not something that an ordinary high-level world will have." Zhuo Bufan was surprised.

His True Essence cultivation is "Star Wheel Yanyu Tu" and "Bingyun Minglu". The True Essence is solid and cold, far surpassing ordinary generals. Xie Zhen can resist it, and he is not weaker at all. The other party has also practiced very advanced techniques.

"It's interesting, I thought I could shoot through your heart, but I didn't expect you to be a little capable." Xie Zhen said lightly with a grimace on his face.

"I also thought that you could cut off your dog's head with one sword." Zhuo Bufan said.

The chill in Xie Zhen's eyes became more and more intense, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a weird arc, and he said coldly: "Let’s talk with me. Those who can come to the Shura battlefield are a little bit capable, but they’re just a little bit capable. It’s an honor for you to die under my gun!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Bufan noticed a little weirdness.

"Silver Gun!"

Xie Zhen suddenly shouted.

On the silver spear, the imprint that was originally branded in the gun body suddenly emitted a silver light, and then a trace of annihilation emerged, and the spear was suddenly covered with scales like a dragon, and the scales covered the entire gun body.

"Extreme weapon!" Zhuo Bufan was surprised.

Unexpectedly, the long spear in Xie Zhen's hand was a supreme weapon. It seems that Xie Zhen's identity is not simple. He was given a supreme weapon by his elders when he came to the Shura battlefield.

"Ice Emperor Rain Sword!"

Zhuo Bufan wasn't hiding either. He gave a soft sigh, and while the thunder on the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword was pulsing, a trace of vanishing aura was also exuded.

He has honed in the Starfield Battlefield over the years and has exchanged many rare and exotic treasures to cultivate the Ice Emperor Rain Sword. The Ice Emperor Rain Sword already possesses some extreme weapon attributes, but it is not a true extreme weapon, it can only be counted as It's just a half-handle extreme weapon.

"Oh, it's interesting, your sword also contains an aura of obliteration, but unfortunately it's a lot worse." Xie Zhen was surprised at first, and then said disdainfully.

"Really?" Zhuo Bufan's mouth showed a weirdness.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In that instant, eighteen cyan light and shadows leaped out of the space ring, looking around in the air, and each sword was shining with qingyuan, containing a terrifying annihilation aura.

Heavenly Thunder Bamboo Sword, a total of eighteen handles.

One Heavenly Thunder Bamboo Sword cannot be called a Extreme Dao weapon, but the combination of eighteen Heavenly Thunder Bamboo Swords is a set of Extreme Dao weapons.

"What? You still have extreme weapons, or a set of sword formations."

Xie Zhen's face finally showed a touch of movement, and then the movement in his eyes gradually turned into a color of greed.

Extreme weapon, but a good thing! Rare treasures, precious treasures that even some Jiehou do not have.

He also wanted to come to the Shura battlefield to accept Shura's inheritance, and the elders in the family gave him a long spear, which is an extremely weapon type. This is also very precious. Under normal circumstances, he will not expose it.

I thought it was easy to deal with Zhuo Bufan, but I didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to hide himself and hide himself.

"There is a set of extreme weapons and sword formations, and the sword in hand also has a breath of extreme weapons. Okay, very good...I want all of these things." Xie Zhen screamed in his heart, but he also knew that, with He wants to kill Zhuo Bufan to seize the treasure is not easy.

"Procrastination, I only need to delay some time. When Uncle Qin arrives, it will be his death date."

Xie Zhen thought to himself.

Zhuo Bufan’s mind controlled the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo Sword, and he was jealous. The extreme weapon in Xie Zhen’s hand was jealous. If he could get his silver spear and let the Ice Emperor Rain Sword absorb it, he might be able to completely change the Ice Emperor Rain Sword. Cheng Ji Dao weapon.

"Boy, take back your weapon and go quickly, or you will have life concerns!" At this time, a voice rang in Zhuo Bufan's mind.

It was the voice of the Lord of Tanglin.

"Life worry? Could Xie Zhen kill me?" Zhuo Bufan's expression changed slightly.

No, although Xie Zhen is very strong, he also has extreme weapons, but he wants to kill me, but he is much worse. It is the middle-aged man who is following him, where is the middle-aged man?

Zhuo Bufan's mind manipulated the eighteen thunder bamboo swords, which instantly turned into a blue streamer, making a sharp whistling wind, and directly flew toward Xie Zhen. He wanted to force Xie Zhen to collect power first.

Seeing the stream of light from the eighteen thunder bamboo swords, Xie Zhen's face also changed. He gritted his teeth, and the vitality gushed away again, the gun body shook, the Ice Emperor rain sword was violently shaken, and he swung the silver spear , Forming dense spear shadows, blooming spears and flowers, defending the whole body, defending the sky thunder bamboo swords that are rushing.

"Boy, offend son, **** it." Suddenly, a cold voice rang in Zhuo Bufan's ears.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened, he had never noticed anyone around him.

In the peripheral vision, there was a vague shadow that followed the sound quickly, and then his chest hurt. A pair of white jade-like palms had penetrated the dark red armor on his body, and the armor was like tofu under those white jade palms. Penetrate, and then pierce the flesh and blood to the internal organs.

"roll!"

Zhuo Bufan yelled angrily.

The dark red armor was transformed by the blood demon stub, sensing the danger, the blood demon squirming crazily, sending out tough vines, entwining the palms of the death god.