Chapter One Thousand and Fourteen

Daoist Fu Jun showed great joy on his face.

His talisman sword is not a real sword, but a treasure-level talisman. It is his natal magic weapon. It has been refined for nearly a hundred years and has a very powerful attack power.

Zhuo Bufan was too arrogant, he didn't hide or dodge?

Just when Master Fu Jun showed a 'victory' smile on his face, he suddenly saw Zhuo Bufan open his mouth, a mouthful of glistening teeth, and suddenly close them, actually biting the golden sword tip in his mouth.

"this……"

Master Fu Jun's eyes widened, he stepped back two steps, his pupils contracted, and looked at Zhuo Bufan in horror.

"This is impossible!"

Zhuo Bufan bit hard, and with a click, he crushed the tip of the sword.

Master Fu Jun's face was flushed, and there was a mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth.

This talisman sword is the real magic weapon of Fu Jun's life. Now that the talisman sword is damaged, Fu Jun's spiritual consciousness has also been severely injured, and his face has changed from red to pale as paper.

"Shadow Killer, it's better to leave it as it is."

Master Fu Jun recalled the golden talisman and saw that there was a gap in the golden talisman. He couldn't help showing heartache. He wanted to repair the golden talisman, but he didn't know how much time and materials it would take.

Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, "You want to kill my star gate disciple and my parents, you must die today!"

Zhuo Bufan's voice was not loud, but it fell on everyone's ears like thunder exploding in their ears.

Master Fu Jun frowned and said: "Do you know who my senior brother is? He is an innate strong man in the hidden gate. If you kill me, my senior brother will not only kill you, but also your relatives and star gates. Nor can it be protected."

Hearing Master Fu Jun's words, everyone in Yinmen was stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed surprise.

The Tianfu Sect is a neutral sect, but because the Tianfu Sect has an innate strongman, no one dares to underestimate the Tianfu Sect.

It's just that in the past few hundred years, whether the elder brother of Master Fu Jun is dead or alive has become a mystery in the hidden door. Now hearing the words of Master Fu Jun, is it possible that the elder brother of Master Fu Jun, the innately strong man, is still alive?

"I killed Qingxuan Qingzong, and I have already offended a congenital strong man, so what if I offend another one?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Master Fu Jun heard Zhuo Bufan's words and knew that Zhuo Bufan would not let him go today, so he couldn't help frowning tightly.

"Everyone, if everyone doesn't make a move, I'm afraid no one will be able to leave here safely today." Master Fu Jun said slowly.

The rest of the Hidden Sect also felt Zhuo Bufan's endless killing intent.

For Zhuo Bufan, his relatives are his backs, and these people have already touched his backs.

"Let's do it together. If we don't kill him today, we won't be able to leave."

This time Master Fu entangled many people from the hidden sect, about a hundred people, originally planned to break through the star gate and carve up the resources in the star gate, but he did not expect to meet Zhuo Bufan who came out of the fairy city!

Zhuo Bufan didn't talk nonsense, he pulled out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, his whole body glowed with golden light, every inch of armor was condensed on his body, like wearing a golden battle armor, majestic and majestic.

Holding his sword, Zhuo Bufan rushed into the crowd in an instant, no matter what kind of spells or curses he had, he would kill them all with one blow.

With an invincible posture and momentum, a sword swept out, and the arc-shaped sword light instantly cut several monks from the hidden door into annihilation.

Zhuo Bufan deliberately shifted the battlefield to the outside of the sect. After all, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to kill in front of his mother.

But this incident has also awakened Zhuo Bufan, he must frighten the people from the hidden door, otherwise when he leaves again, the people from the hidden door come to trouble his family, then maybe it will not be like this time lucky.

After leaving the star gate, Zhuo Bufan became like a god of war, holding a sword, no one can stop him wherever he passes.

Seeing the people from the Yinmen fall one after another, many people were terrified, Zhuo Bufan's strength was too strong,

Many people showed signs of shrinking, and immediately some people fled towards the distance.

But Zhuo Bufan really wanted to kill this time, the Ice Emperor Yujian transformed into a few flying swords, and shot away, beheading those people in the hidden door who were about to escape.

Master Fu Jun's face became more and more ugly. He had seen Zhuo Bufan's strength in Lop Nur.

But he thought that Zhuo Bufan would be injured when he came out of the fairy city to fight Qingzong, but he didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to have such a strong fighting power. I'm afraid no one could kill him because of his innate talent.

Master Fu Jun was manipulating the flying sword while casting all kinds of spells. Outside the star gate was a forest of raw stones and mountains. Zhuo Bufan and the people from the hidden gate fought so hard that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the mountain peaks were completely cut off After a while, the trees fell down one after another, and the birds and beasts fled.

In fact, far away from the star gate, a group of secular warriors have gathered.

They had known for a long time that the people from the hidden door were coming this way, but they didn't know what happened. Now that they saw the people from the hidden door fighting with a young man, the movement was so loud, they couldn't help but show horror.

"Isn't that Shadow Killer?"

"It seems that Lord Shadow Killer has appeared!"

Seeing the appearance of Shadow Killer, this group of martial artists from the mortal world immediately showed extremely excited expressions on their faces.

Today, shadow killing represents the mundane world, and it has become the belief of everyone in the mundane martial arts world.

Immortal Fu Jun saw the people from the hidden door fall one after another, gritted his teeth, and suddenly flew out a bamboo tube from his cuff, which contained thirty-six golden bamboo sticks, "It seems that only this can save our lives."

After all, the thirty-six golden bamboo sticks flew into the air, and the rays of light bloomed, turning into golden swords, bursting out brilliant golden awns.

Zhuo Bufan was also stunned for a moment, because he felt the aura of an innate strong man from above.

"Senior brother once handed over the thirty-six-day lottery to me, but it's a pity that this treasure can only be used once. It is a magic weapon left by my senior brother to save my life. I didn't expect to use it here today." Master Fu Jun showed a trace of heartache on his face.

This treasure should be one of the magic weapons used by Senior Brother Fu Jun before he entered Xiantian, and it was given to Fu Jun to save his life.

Thirty-six flying swords are more powerful than the previous talisman swords. They rotate rapidly in the air, and suddenly form a sword array and gallop towards Zhuo Bufan.

"When I was in Qinghai, I had already extinguished a ray of divine sense of an innate strong man, and this is not enough." Zhuo Bufan said while holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, which suddenly turned into a golden awn.

Thirty-six flying swords combined into a gorgeous pattern, but they still couldn't resist Zhuo Bufan.

After all, Zhuo Bufan's golden skin is great, and his defense power is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Even the thirty-six flying swords can't help Zhuo Bufan.

Seeing that the sword formation gradually collapsed, Master Fu Jun took out a golden talisman and fled towards the distance.

The remaining 20 Hidden Sect monks also scattered and fled in an instant.

"Today, no one can leave."

Zhuo Bufan roared angrily, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand turned into several flying swords, chasing and killing the monks of the hidden door, beheading the fleeing monks of the hidden door.

In the end, Zhuo Bufan split the sword array, broke through the speed of sound in an instant, caught up with Fu Jun, and slashed down with a sword, a thin golden light curtain flashed past.

Daoist Fu Jun shot out a golden light from his forehead, bridge of nose, chin, and chest, and immediately split into two. The spirit escaped suddenly, Zhuo Bufan's eyes were filled with purple flames, and two purple flames spewed out, burning the soul of Master Fu Jun into the air.