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Chapter 310 Seizing the Book from Heaven, Beheading People to teach!

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    "It's now!"

    The pitch-black eyes swept over the many disciples of the Renjiao, making sure that the other party was not on guard at this time, Bu Feifan immediately made a decision in his heart.

    There is no word in the book, Bu Feifei is determined to win it!

    The literary energy in the body surged in an instant, like a torrential river, rushing endlessly in the body, bursting out with a thunderous blow at any time.

    And around the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

    The leading disciple of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, after hearing what the man said, was taken aback for a moment, saw the other party throwing the book up, suddenly thought of something, and immediately cursed: "You bastard, that's a wordless book!"

    Many people don't know about the wordless heavenly scriptures, but they have heard of the strong ones in the heavenly fairyland because they still have some status in the human religion.

    Immediately, this strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm changed his face and moved his figure, and rushed away like a gust of wind, intending to hold the wordless book in his hand.

    Whoosh!

    Just at this moment, there was a figure, coming from nowhere, as fast as lightning, like an afterimage, came here in an instant, and flew away from above him.

    At the same time, with a wave of the palm of the figure, the wordless book was thrown into his hands.

    "Guys who have eyes but don't know Taishan, only now know that this is a book without words, it's too late!"

    The figure flew past in the air, spun, and the Wordless Heavenly Book landed in his hand, then landed steadily on his body, sneered at the disciple of the Human Sect, and said with a sneer.

    This figure is naturally Bu Feifan!

    He originally wanted to do it directly, kill the disciples of the killing sect, and then seize the Wordless Heavenly Book.

    However, the Wordless Heavenly Book happened to be thrown away. Naturally, Bu Feifan would not ask his disciples to get the Wordless Heavenly Book. Dang even set off without any hesitation, and took the Wordless Heavenly Book into his hands.

    "who?"

    "How dare you snatch what I taught you!"

    In an instant, among the disciples of the Renjiao, there was an uproar, and their expressions changed, their eyes suddenly shifted, and they locked on Bu Feifan, and then their expressions froze.

    "Extraordinary steps?!"

    Some people couldn't help exclaiming, they still don't know about Bu Feifan's grievances with Han Xiangzi and Zhongliquan, but when they were outside the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, they saw Bu Feifan's actions with their own eyes, and knew that this was not  A good stubble.

    "how?"

    With a sneer on the corner of his lips, Bu Feifan looked down at the crowd and smiled softly.

    "Do you want to be an enemy of my human religion?"

    The human disciple from the Heavenly Immortal Realm squinted his eyes at Bu Feifan, and said, "This wordless book was first discovered by our human disciples, but if you snatch it like this, aren't you afraid of our human religion's revenge?"

    "Hahaha!"

    Hearing this, Bu Feifei looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, then his eyes turned cold, and he said: "I am an enemy of your human religion? Anyway, I have already been like this with your human religion, why should I be afraid of it!"

    "What do you mean by that?" The disciple of the human religion in the fairyland was a little startled that day, and asked subconsciously.

    "Ask Zhong Liquan and Han Xiangzi!" Bu Feifei sneered, waved his palm, and put away the wordless book without even reading it.

    Just like Bu Feifei said, because of Zhongliquan and Han Xiangzi, he and Renjiao have long been unable to form any kind of good relationship. In addition, this wordless book is exactly what he is looking for, so naturally he will not give it away.  It is given to people to teach.

    Since that's the case, it might as well just tear your skin apart!

    Whoosh!

    While speaking, Bu Feifan started his movements, his figure moved in an instant, and his body was full of energy, and he rushed straight into the disciple of the human religion.

    "Hmph! Arrogant guy!"

    "Since you want to be an enemy of our human religion, don't blame me for being rude!"

    "Who can be your amulet in this treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven?"

    "How dare a Confucian cultivator at Jinshi level be presumptuous here!"

    Seeing that Bu Feifan took the initiative to launch an attack, the expressions of many of the disciples present changed, obviously not expecting it, and immediately they shouted with gloomy expressions.

    Boom boom boom!

    Waves of aura suddenly erupted from among the disciples of the human religion, each of them had operated their aura to the extreme, and the momentum was quite frightening.

    "Boy, take your life!"

    "Hand overThe word heavenly book, please don't die!  "

    Many people taught disciples, and they shouted angrily. They had seen Bu Feifan's strength, but at this time, they had a strong man from the Heavenly Immortal Realm sitting in their command, and several other strong men from the Earth Immortal Realm, so they were not afraid at all.

    "If you want to take my life, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

    His eyes turned cold, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Bu Feifan sneered, and he grasped the palm of his hand in the void, a touch of bright literary spirit suddenly condensed into a three-foot sword, which appeared in his palm out of thin air.

    This is exactly what "Swordsman" turned into!

    With the sword in his hand, Bu Feifan's aura changed, from the refined and elegant of the Confucian cultivator to a swordsman with a fighting spirit in an instant.

    The figure is straight, like a sword, and the literary spirit exuding from his body is like a sword intent, wanting to cut through all obstacles in front of him.

    Brush!

    Immediately, Bu Feifan flicked his wrist, and the three-foot sword was in his palm. With a sudden movement, the air flow above him was shining brightly, and he slashed out two swords in an instant.

    A flash of sword light flashed across the void at an extremely fast speed, cutting it directly.

    "not good!"

    That wisp of sword light was going straight towards some of the weaker human disciples, most of whom were of the thirty-sixth level of transformation. When they saw this wisp of sword light, their expressions changed slightly, and they cried out inwardly  , then want to escape.

    But it's too late!

    The sword light is like a horse training, with a length of several feet, and in an instant, it cuts away horizontally, with extraordinary power.

    None of the disciples in that area was an enemy of Bu Feifan, and they deliberately dodged, but the sword light was too fast, and they could only watch helplessly as the sword light enlarged rapidly in their pupils.

    Whoops!

    After the sword light passed, the throats of many people's disciples were stained red, their eyes gradually became dull, their bodies fell limply to the ground, and blood flowed slowly from their necks.

    Whoops!

    But at this time, there was another sound of sword light entering the body, but it was another sword light, which directly slashed at the strong man in the land of wonderland!

    The blood spurted out, extremely dazzling.

    Those strong men in the fairyland, after all, are not comparable to the thirty-six levels of transformation. At the critical moment, they turned to avoid it, and the sword light did not pass across their throats.

    But even so, their arms were all cut off directly, and some of their legs were cut off flat, dripping with blood.

    "Bastard! Dare to kill my disciple!"

    Seeing this scene, the strong man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm was about to burst into tears. He didn't expect that Bu Feifan would start killing at the slightest disagreement, beheading several disciples on his side in an instant, and screamed angrily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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