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Whoops!
Above Master Lu's neck, a bloody arrow shot out suddenly, drawing an arc, bright red and piercing eyes.
He just felt a cold breath passing by his throat.
But before he had time to think about it, he felt again that there was a huge aura gathering from the top of his head, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.
"not good!"
With a cry in his heart, Master Lu was terrified and wanted to look up.
It's just that he is destined not to see how the breath is formed.
As soon as he raised his head, his eyes gradually became hollow, and his head only slightly raised, then rolled down.
The three-foot sword transformed by the extraordinary "Swordsman" has already completely cut through Master Lu's neck.
It's just that the speed was too fast, so fast that before Master Lu could react, his nerves were still connected, when he suddenly moved, his head immediately fell to the ground.
Boom!
At the same time, Bu Feifan slapped Master Lu fiercely with his palm, which carried endless literary spirit!
Master Lu lost his head, this palm hit his body.
In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the literary energy surged. Master Lu's body was instantly torn apart, and many parts were turned into mud.
When the three-foot sword transformed by "Swordsman" passed Master Lu's neck, he was already dead.
Bu Feifan's palm made him die even more.
Blood is spilled in this area.
"Good so strong!"
"Is this still a Confucianism cultivator at Jinshi?"
"It is difficult for Confucianism cultivators in the Imperial Academy to erupt such a powerful force!"
At this moment, Master Lu is dead, only one of the previous four Earthly Immortal Realm powerhouses was abolished by Bu Feifan, and he is still limp in the original place, his eyes are fixed on Bu Feifan's position, There are shocking colors flickering in it, and I am dumbfounded, and my heart is full of tears.
The stormy sea.
This strong man in the fairyland is constantly urging his own strength to fight against Bu Feifan's intrusion into his body. He has no time to fight at all, but his mind is still on the fight.
Seeing the scene in front of me, I was shocked beyond words.
"Next, it's you."
Bu Feifan was full of literary spirit, his eyes were cold, holding the three-foot sword transformed by "Swordsman" in his hand, step by step, he walked towards the only remaining strong man in the fairyland, his voice was extremely soft, but it carried endless killing intent.
"don't want¡¡!"
The last strong man in the Immortal Realm thought that this time the slaying was extraordinary and that it was easy to catch. He never thought that such a reversal would happen. At this time, facing the threat of his life, he subconsciously begged for mercy.
However, those who want to kill others must always be prepared to be killed by others. This is a truth that has not been broken for thousands of years.
brush!
Before the strong man in the fairyland could finish his sentence, Bu Feifan swung his arm, and the three-foot sword slashed across, with a flash of cold light, the strong man in the fairyland was speechless again.
The big head was thrown high into the air, and then fell to the ground.
The head rolled to Bu Feifan's feet, his eyes were still wide open, staring at Bu Feifan, but he couldn't stop staring at him.
"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated, and the same is true for murderers."
Slowly restraining his own literary spirit, he gently released his palm, and the three-foot sword transformed by "Swordsman" disappeared out of thin air, and the demon body was also dispersed. His eyes glanced at the head coldly, Bu Feifei said lightly .
Then, Bu Feifei walked slowly towards the passageway that he had been looking at before, without looking at this place again.
A bunch of dead people, nothing to see.
In this place, there is only one headless corpse left, two heads, one from Master Lu and the last one from Earth Fairyland, a large number of stumped limbs and broken arms, and blood dripping all over the ground.
Slowly, the white mist rises and winds, like a fairyland.
Under this fairyland, it was so bloody, and the whole space seemed to be filled with a murderous aura.
Not long after Bu Feifan left, at the entrance of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, some figures slowly poured in.
These are the last wave of Ghost King Sect members who entered the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.
They took an extraordinary step late, and they were wearing different clothes outside.Baguio, who was dressed in green, had a chat and had just come in at this time.
When the figure came to the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, the ghost king frowned slightly, smelling some blood, and couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, looking around.
"Hey, Master Lu's head."
His eyes were like electricity, even though the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor was extremely vast, the ghost king was the first time he saw Master Lu's head, and he couldn't help but let out a small gasp, quite puzzled.
After thinking about it for a while, the Ghost King Wanqian laughed, and said, "That kid named Bu Feifan is really a restless person. He did such a big thing again in just a short while. , if Wu Daozi knew about it, he would be in a panic.
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Bu Feifan is the only one who has a grudge against Master Lu, and Bu Feifan has not been here for a long time, and the bloody smell here has not dissipated.
It was nothing more than that Master Lu robbed and killed Bu Feifan, but was killed instead.
As for the other Ghost King Sect disciples, they also noticed the scene in front of them. They were not afraid of blood, nor did they have any disgust, so they observed it calmly.
"This place is not only Master Lu alone, but also another head."
"It's not just as simple as the head. Looking at the stumps and broken arms, there should be about four or five people according to preliminary calculations."
"Tsk tsk, I don't know which one is Master Lu's body, it's all turned into mud."
"Not necessarily, there is another body that is relatively complete, but without a head."
"Hey, these guys definitely want to kill Mr. Bu."
"Mr. Bu, a Confucian cultivator at the Jinshi level, actually shocked and killed four or five strong men in a short period of time. We are beyond our reach with this level of strength."
Gu Shi, a disciple of the Ghost King Sect, was observing everything in this place, discussing with each other constantly, especially knowing that this was done by Bu Feifan, he was a little shocked.
"Trying to kill, but being killed by others, it is one's own fault."
Ghost King Wanxiang smiled indifferently: "This step is extraordinary, but there are indeed some tricks. Such a brutal and bloody beheading of these people who troubled him, without any muddle in the water, the more I look at him, the more pleasing it is to my eyes."
As he said that, the ghost king Wan Wan glanced at the woman in green who was following him, and his eyes were quite playful.
"Let's go, this place is very bloody, what's there to see?"
The woman in green still had an ethereal tone, and was watched by the ghost king and thousands of people. She lowered her head slightly, said something softly, and then walked towards a certain location.
It's just that in her heart, she was quietly relieved, it seemed that the guy was fine. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com