Chapter 3753 Desperate Strike

"Are you here?"

Zhuo Bufan raised his eyelids and looked at the thirteen figures that suddenly appeared in front of him. He was slightly startled. He had already made preparations before, but he did not expect that the Demon God outside the Territory would send thirteen Demon Lords at once.

Each of these extraterritorial demon lords is a powerful person comparable to the existence of the Saint Realm.

‘Really worthy of me? ’

Zhuo Bufan's mouth raised a slight smile, his eyes were calm, but there was a firm light, since he chose to take risks, he should be prepared to deal with any sudden changes.

After all, the Demon God outside the Territory is not a fool.

"The Supreme Shadow Killer, my name is Barutu, I come from the'Great Heaven Demon Realm'. If you are willing to obey us and take refuge in the Devil Emperor, I can spare your life." Barutu flew out, light green eyes shot out Jingmang, his voice was icy.

"Refuge in the demon **** outside the territory?" Zhuo Bufan sneered: "Couldn't it be you guys who surrendered and left Taiyi Universe?"

"The Supreme Shadow Killer, you are already a turtle in the urn, dare you to speak wild words?" Hundred Ghosts snorted, his tone contemptuous.

Facing the siege of thirteen demons, even the top powerhouse in the Taiyi universe had to drink hate.

Barutu clapped his palms and suddenly laughed: "The courage of the Shadow Killer is really admirable, but it is a pity that this kind of courage to hit a rock with a pebble is too stupid. Since the Shadow Killer does not know the current affairs, that Can kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, Baigui Demonzun took the lead to set off, full of rich demonic energy gushing out, tens of thousands of skulls exuding blood, converging into a giant skull, mighty and shocking.

Countless skulls carried the dark magic flames, rumbling and crushing the void, flying towards Zhuo Bufan.

"This kind of breath is really annoying." Zhuo Bufan squeezed out the sword art in his hand, and the seven sword rings on his wrist shook and turned into a seven-star divine sword, connected to each other, shining sword light, like a heavenly river hanging upside down, traversing time and space.

The seven sword lights merged into the Avenue of Stars, brilliant like stars, with the tendency to destroy the giant skulls. One-third of the skulls were instantly shattered into dust. After the remaining skulls were scattered, they gathered together again, but The size has shrunk a lot.

"Ok?"

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of Hundred Ghost Demon Lord. These tens of thousands of skulls were a magic weapon set he refined. They were fused with the laws of the magic way, and placed in the sacred artifacts. They were also superior products. At this moment, they were destroyed by Zhuo Bufan's sword. 1/3, heartache.

"You should know my strength. If you can only use this method, I'm afraid you will have to go for nothing this time." Zhuo Bufan's eyes were cold.

"When you die, you still have to do it?" Hundred ghosts demon snorted coldly, and the other twelve demon lords burned with pitch black demon flames at the same time.

Everyone knows that Zhuo Bufan tried to frustrate the four saints of the Demon Race, and naturally did not dare to underestimate him, but the 13 of them joined forces and would not believe that Zhuo Bufan could survive.

"The Supreme Shadow Killer, I know this is a conspiracy you laid out. I am afraid that when we attack you, the saints of several holy places have already received the news and are coming here!"

"Unfortunately, I have turned the time and space of the Demon God Cemetery ahead of time. Even if they are a group of saints, they need three sticks of incense time to get here. Can you block our three sticks of incense time?"

Barutu smiled gloomily, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Zhuo Bufan's face changed slightly. His initial expectation was that he would stick to the incense stick time, and when the other saints arrived, he would be able to catch all these extraterritorial demon veterans in one go, causing a serious injury to the extraterritorial demon clan.

Unexpectedly, Barutu had already understood his plan, and he still brought people to the assassination. Obviously, he was sure of it.

Zhuo Bufan didn't have the confidence to hold the three sticks of incense for such a long time. Unless he had already stepped into the Saint Realm, it would be extremely difficult to block the thirteen Demon Venerables.

Only at this moment, Zhuo Bufan could only choose to fight back. At the same time, his strong sense of pressure aroused his inner fighting spirit.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, why do you need to say more?"

Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, and his skin showed pieces of tough dragon scales, stimulating the dragon scale divine body, the vortex of 100,000 yuan surging crazily, and the vastness of the universe filled the square.

Even Thirteen Demon Venerables saw his changes at the moment, and his heart couldn't help being awe-inspiring. With such a strong accumulation of vitality, even the Saint Realm could not have it.

"It's no wonder that there is a proud capital. It turns out that you have cultivated a divine body!" A look of surprise flashed across Barutu's eyes.

Normally, only by stepping into the divine realm can you cultivate a divine body, but he did not expect that Zhuo Bufan would cultivate his physical body to such a terrifying realm in the supreme realm.

"If you let him step into the Saint Realm and cooperate with the divine body, I am afraid that no matter how many Demon Lords descend, he will not be able to subdue him! This child must be killed today!" Barutu shouted sharply.

The contempt in the eyes of the thirteen demon lords has also been reduced a lot. On the contrary, they showed a few dignified states. They were cultivated by the divine body and are best at close combat. Once Zhuo Bufan is close, I am afraid that they will also fall into a passive situation.

"kill!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, the thirteen demon lords simultaneously burst out from the thirteen demon flames, turning into black dragons of hundreds of meters, roaring and roaring, piercing through the void like lightning, and directly blasted towards Zhuo Bufan.

"Spend a good moon, but full of cloudy and sunny!"

A cold glowing sword flew out, and it was the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, instantly connected to the Seven-Star Divine Sword, and countless sword glows surrounded like a cocoon into a large ball, and the sword light enveloped Zhuo Bufan.

The most important thing about the Great Dao of People is to guard, and this set of sword moves is also the best at defense and guarding.

"Want to block our joint blow?"

"The mere sword formation is not a sacred weapon, it is simply a daydream!"

"We thirteen together, even a true saint will be bombarded into dregs!"

Several Demon Venerables smiled on their faces, as if they had witnessed Zhuo Bufan being burned to ashes by the demon flame.

It's just that when the thirteen demon flames turned into angry floods slammed against the aperture of the sword formation, they made a earth-shattering sound, a circle of demon waves visible to the naked eye in four volumes, the space was completely shattered, as if a piece of light was lit. Paper towels continue to spread.

But the pale golden sword light was intact, but a fierce ‘wave’ appeared on the surface of the sword light.

"blocked?"

The eyes of the thirteen demon lords showed incredible colors, shocked colors that were hard to conceal.

Zhuo Bufan held a silver long spear in his hand. The barrel of the gun was shiny silver. At the front end, there were patches of dragon scales covering the gun body, showing its hideous state.

One's own advantage lies in the ‘divine body’. In close combat, he must take the initiative to attack, blindly let go, and the sword formation will not last too long.

If you want to drink hate here today, you have to pull two or three cushions.

"If you kill one without losing, you will earn two." Zhuo Bufan's eyes burned with a raging fire, his fighting spirit was high, his figure turned into thunder, and with a sword light ball, he suddenly rushed to the nearest demon, his arm Shaking, the Qiankun spear uttered a dragon chant, and the gray chaotic power poured into the spear tip, flashing thunder, filled with a faint smell of annihilation.