Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 1251 Overwhelming Qingxuanzong

The residence of Qingxuanzong.

At the door, the warriors who had come to worship the teacher retreated to a distance of three hundred meters, but none of them left, but looked up at the Qingxuanzong sect.

"Is this the power of immortality?"

"I feel that if I go in, I will immediately turn into ashes."

"The number one martial arts master in the Dragon Kingdom, is he also a sorcerer?"

At this time, the seven soul flags flew in seven directions, and black-gray mist swirled around the flags. The mist sometimes condensed into the appearance of evil spirits, showing a ferocious expression, roaring in a low voice, and sometimes collapsed. It turned into a cloud of misty black mist, which was extremely strange and terrifying.

The seven soul flags frighten the seven directions, and there are innumerable "black threads" connecting each other. There is an interaction in the dark, and the entire Qingxuanzong is besieged in it.

"I don't believe it anymore..." A disciple of Qingxuanzong snorted coldly, with a sword under his feet, it broke through the air in an instant, with a white air flow on his body, and suddenly moved towards the "wall" surrounded by seven horcruxes Rushing forward, while holding the Fa Jue in his hand, a ball of extremely hot high temperature gushes out, sweeping like a dragon rushing like a dragon.

In the black mist.

But in an instant, the extremely hot flame was enveloped by the black mist and dissipated, and the moment the disciple rushed into the black mist, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by countless evil spirits, and he let out a shrill scream, and immediately his whole body changed. It shriveled like a tree trunk and fell to the ground.

"Brother..."

"Junior Brother..."

Seeing this scene, many disciples of Qingxuanzong cried out in horror.

That disciple was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and among the many disciples, he also had a good talent and could be ranked in the middle position, but he died before breaking through the black mist, it was terrible!

Zhuo Bufan watched this scene quietly, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

Now that you have chosen the road of cultivation, you must remember that this road is not smooth, it is full of ruggedness, unevenness, and endless dangers.

If he didn't have super strength, Qingxuanzong would definitely not have a better end than this if he caught his family members.

Fighting, the strong survive, the weak are eliminated, natural selection, this is the way of survival.

"You dare to trap and kill my disciple of Qingxuanzong..." A white-haired elder was so angry that his eyes were burning like flames, and he stared at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "I'm here to find Sect Master Qingxuan, and it has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to die, just stay here honestly."

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, the faces of the other disciples changed slightly, Qingxuanzong who was suppressed by himself had no temper, this was something they had never thought of.

"Kill this son, and let Qingxuanzong affirm the prestige!" The two elders looked at each other, and immediately two balls of light burst out from their eyes. The two of them immediately controlled two flying swords and shot towards Zhuo Bufan. These two flying swords are top-notch treasures, only one step away from spiritual weapons, and they have been cultivated by their bodies for hundreds of years. Already through the spirituality, even the ordinary first-grade magic weapon can't keep up with these two swords

power.

The two swords turned into two nimble fishes, one silver and one golden, circling and converging together to form a hurricane, with two intersecting golden and silver horses behind them, faintly arousing some power between heaven and earth.

There was coldness in Zhuo Bufan's eyes. These two people were of average aptitude, and they had only reached the innate realm through hard work, but they had just peeped through the threshold of the innate realm. The strength of a single-wheeled person was weaker than that of Fang Tangjing.

At this moment, the two converging swords shot towards Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan quickly made a magic formula, and a golden shield with a diameter of one meter appeared on his left arm. Condensed, revealing a mysterious taste.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The two flying swords spun at super high speed and collided with the golden 'shield' rapidly, making a violent impact sound, and then the several sword qi carried by the sword also hit it, making noises one after another.

Zhuo Bufan's body was knocked down immediately and retreated a hundred meters away, the two swords were still fighting fiercely with the shield.

The two elders were stunned for a moment, and immediately activated their magic power, and the power on the two swords suddenly increased.

But still unable to break through the shield to hurt Zhuo Bufan.

Both of them are of innate realm, using the talisman of life, they were caught so easily by Zhuo Bufan, the faces of both of them were extremely ugly.

"If that's the only thing I can do, then I won't be polite." Zhuo Bufan raised a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his free right hand, two blazing orange flames condensed in the palm of his hand, and threw them violently.

Immediately, two extremely hot fireballs pierced the air and hit the two elders.

"careful."

The two of them immediately congealed the spell in their hands, and emitted two golden rays of light to hit the fireball. Immediately, the two fireballs exploded in mid-air, shooting out brilliant sparks.

At the same time as the two elders condensed their spells, their control over the two flying swords naturally weakened a little. Zhuo Bufan raised his left arm, and the condensed golden light shield hit the two swords in an instant, smashing the two swords into pieces. Shoot backwards.

clang clang!

The two swords flew upside down for hundreds of meters, and were inserted into a bluestone standing at the entrance of the main hall.

"Puff!"

The two elders avoided the fireball, and at the same time their faces turned pale, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spewed out of their mouths.

Those two swords were their natal magic weapons, and they almost had a connection with their bodies. If the swords were damaged, it was equivalent to two people being injured.

"Zhuo Bufan, if you still dare to come to my Qingxuanzong, I will behead you today and turn you into ashes."

At this moment, a thunderous voice spread over the entire Qingxuanzong.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly and raised his head.

Seeing the blue sky, a ray of light rushed towards Qingxuanzong like a floating light.

As for those black tentacles that trapped Qingxuanzong's soul flags, they suddenly grew like tentacles, growing crazily, forming a net of heaven and earth, and entangled towards that floating light.

"Get out of here."

With a burst of shouting, the cyan light strangled and smashed those 'black tentacles' into soot.

In an instant, that figure appeared above Qingxuanzong, it was an old man with silver hair and long hair, wearing a crown, his eyes were like lightning, staring at Zhuo Bufan.

"You are Sect Master Qingxuan?"

Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a gleam of light in the slits of his eyes.

"I originally planned that if you didn't come out these few days, I would personally go to Zhuo's family and slaughter all your people. I didn't expect that you would dare to attack my Qingxuanzong?" Sect Master Qingxuan snorted coldly.

"Threat my family, you deserve to die."

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right hand and pulled out a blue epee about the width of the door from his back, and his powerful aura burst out instantly.

"Sure enough, you have stepped into the innate realm!" Sect Master Qingxuan twitched the corners of his eyes slightly, stretched out his palms and slowly wiped away the void, a clear glow appeared in the middle, and immediately, an unpretentious cyan bamboo sword appeared in the air, faintly transparent. A mysterious charm.

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