2787-Swordsman

"What a decisive kid!" The chief Jinpeng stared at his pupils, and cold murderous intent appeared in his pupils. Zhuo Bufan first killed the Jinpeng Langjun, and now he killed the Golden Wing Realm Emperor in the Jinpeng clan's territory. This was almost a slap on the face of the Jinpeng clan.

Patriarch Jinpeng was furious. Of course, there was some jealousy in this anger. He had released a ray of holy mind to stop Zhuo Bufan. As a result, even his mind was shattered by Zhuo Bufan and killed Jin in front of him. Winged Realm Emperor, this kind of enchanting genius, if you don't kill it now, you will definitely be in trouble in the future.

Originally, Jinpeng Patriarch, the quasi-sacred realm powerhouse, did not put Zhuo Bufan in the eyes of realm kings at all, but judging from Zhuo Bufan’s performance today, whether it is strength, opportunity, and disposition, it far surpasses the Golden Wing Realm Emperor. As long as Jinpeng Langjun and Jinpeng Langjun do not fall on the way of cultivation, then in the future, there must be a chance to become a saint.

The Jinpeng clan and Zhuo Bufan have had such a big grievance, if this guy is not resolved, then the Jinpeng clan's life will not be better in the future.

With Zhuo Bufan's death of the Queen of the Golden Wings, the mind-bearing contest between Chief Jinpeng and Lord Zulong also stopped tacitly. Everyone in the sky also felt their tight bodies relaxed. Many people’s clothes were soaked in cold sweat. The sense of oppression produced by the contest of the saints' minds caused some lower-strength practitioners to even suffer serious injuries.

"The Golden Wing Realm Emperor is dead?" King Qingxi's eyes widened, and there was a thick and unbelievable expression in his pupils.

"The Golden Winged Realm Emperor was buried, and even the saint's mind could not stop him. This guy... is really a pervert." The corner of the eyes of the king of explosive ape twitched. Obviously, for this result, let this follower Zhuo Bufan's fellow with great grudges was all taken aback.

Song Hua let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, the King of Shadow Killer was so powerful that he hadn't shown all his hole cards in the Temple of Earth Demon at the beginning!"

"Damn, why is he so strong?" Jiang Tai gritted his steel teeth, clenched his palms tightly, and squeezed his bones creaking. He could always remember the humiliation that year, and during this time, his cultivation can also be used. "Desperately" to describe.

Even Jiang Tai did not hesitate to take refuge in Taoist monarchs and obtained the power from the Dark Supreme, and his strength has already made a qualitative leap, and this leap made his fear of Zhuo Bufan even thinner, and his resentment gradually became stronger.

But he understood that if he replaced himself with the Golden Winged Realm Emperor, he would not be able to resist Zhuo Bufan's destructive offensive.

"In just a few years, his strength has improved very fast, even I am a little surprised." Daojun squirmed his lips, a pair of introverted dark eyes looked at the slightly embarrassed figure in the square, and couldn't help shrinking. The corners of the pupils and lips lifted upwards, "I am really interested in fighting with you again, I don't know what the final result will be."

And under the gaze of countless shocked and stunned eyes, Zhuo Bufan raised his head, with blood stains on his face and chest. He directed at Qing Huan, Yan Jing Yan Yu and others in the sky, grinning open, revealing a brilliant And a confident smile.

"Little beast, how dare you kill the Golden Wing Realm Emperor..."

"If you don't frustrate your bones and burn your soul to death today, how will my Jinpeng clan's face survive!"

"No matter who wants to save you today, our Jinpeng clan will kill you at all costs."

As for the Jinpeng tribe, after a brief shock, all of them showed ferocious looks, and their eyes were so angry that they wished Zhuo Bufan would dig bones and eat meat. The few realm masters who spoke were already surging with vigor. Yuan Li affects the frantic gathering of Yuan Li around.

"Patriarch Jinpeng, you have agreed to let Zhuo Bufan compete with the Golden Wing Realm Emperor. The Golden Wing Realm Emperor didn’t show any mercy when he fought, and he lived and died. To blame, I can only blame the Golden Wing Realm Emperor’s poor strength. Zhuo Bufan has now won. After the competition, does the dignified quasi-sacred patriarch Jinpeng still learn to play rogues as villains?"

At this moment, a cyan figure swept out of the crowd, standing in front of the patriarch Jinpeng, with a cold expression, and said.

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen such a shameless guy. I have already lost. Do you want to bully the weak with more and the weak? It's really not ashamed." Ji Cai Cai hurriedly echoed when she saw Qing Zhuo go out.

Chief Jinpeng snorted softly and said, "Little girl, don't give me this top hat. The two great geniuses of the Jinpeng clan died in Zhuo Bufan's hands. If you don't set him down, where is the majesty of my Jinpeng clan? ?"

Hearing that, Qing Huan’s cheeks are slightly discolored. Although Zulong-sama has given Zhuo Bufan a backer, Zulong-sama has consumed too much strength to repair the magic bell. If the Jinpeng clan does not care about launching a group war, then the other seven races It is difficult to say whether or not it will be inserted at that time. Once that result occurs, it will be an unbearable disaster for the dragon clan.

"I bother!"

Zhuo Bufan vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body swept high into the sky, with a sneer on his face: "It turns out that the so-called ancient eight races are this kind of behavior. I will bear all the things Zhuo Bufan has done, and want me. Your life, just do it, don’t whisper."

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the sky again. In the dragon clan, even the Azure Ancient Realm Master, the Blue Eagle King and others who had a slight remark on Zhuo Bufan, at this moment, a little admiration for the former rose in my heart, at least Dare to challenge a quasi-sacred realm powerhouse, even they can't do it.

"Pretending to be a hero, but relying on Lord Zulong to protect you, he said this kind of brazen rhetoric." King Qing Hao squeezed his fist, his eyes gloomy.

If Zhuo Bufan killed the Golden Wing Realm Emperor and defeated King Qinghao’s self-confidence, then when Zhuo Bufan stood up and challenged the quasi-sacred realm powerhouse by himself, the last trace of pride remaining in his heart was also completely destroyed. Exhausted.

"Young Master Zhuo..." Qing Huan pursed his lips, frowned, and whispered softly.

"Little bastard, you..." There were tears in Yan Yu's eyes.

"Zhuo Bufan." Yan Jing also bit her thin lip.

Zhuo Bufan turned his head, after the fierce battle, a smile appeared on his slightly embarrassed face, "The duty of the Azure Dragon tribe is to guard the ancient demon forbidden area, if it is because of me that caused the dragon tribe to cause chaos, then I will become a sinner of the ages."

Suddenly, a burly figure appeared from the dragon crowd, a cyan armor, one arm holding a blue moon knife, and the other cuff was empty. He came to Zhuo Bufan and said: "I am now withdrawing from the dragon. I won’t miss it if I want to do things like Jinpeng Clan.”

The voice fell, Thunder King showed a bright smile at Zhuo Bufan, and nodded with gratitude in his eyes.

The Golden Wing Realm Emperor once led a master to besie him, not only caused him to break his arm, but even his fiancee was buried in the hands of the Golden Wing Realm Emperor. Today, Zhuo Bufan killed the Golden Wing Realm Emperor and counted him and his fiancée. Blood feud.

While Zhuo Bufan’s eyes flickered, he suddenly noticed spatial fluctuations in the sky, and other people instantly condensed their gazes onto the sky, and saw a space vortex emerge, a white figure walking out of the space, the figure slender, like a dusty fairy With an extraordinary temperament all over his body.