Chapter 1546: Chasing

"It should still take half a day for Blood Demon Rui to return to the strength of his heyday."

In the dense jungle, Zhuo Bufan was sitting on a thick tree pole. He had just finished adjusting his breath, opened his eyes, and murmured to himself.

Since there are so many ferocious beasts on the island, it is just an opportunity to sharpen him.

Zhuo Bufan knew very well that once he left the earth and joined the Xuanjie Sect, it would be a broader world. And being thrown into that vast world was like a drop of rainwater entering the sea, and he would no longer be outstanding. To stand out, you have to become stronger.

Especially the appearance of Daojun brought psychological pressure to Zhuo Bufan.

"The genius competes. I must return to the world of cultivation. Lord Langya and Water Fairy, I don't know what you are like now!"

Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, and a cold gleam flashed in his black eyes. He returned to three hundred years ago, and the trajectory of history has changed. At least for now, he does not know Langya Lord and Water Fairy. He will wait until he reaches the world of cultivation, and then slowly search for the whereabouts of the two people. Three hundred years ago, I am afraid that Langya Jun and Huishuixian are just some young disciples of the sect and have not yet grown up.

The state of great power.

When Zhuo Bufan thought about this, he suddenly felt a sense of danger coming from his heart. He suddenly raised his head and saw a golden stream of light, like a meteor piercing the sky, hitting him at an extremely fast speed. Come.

"how……"

There was no time to think or even dodge, but the golden stream of light had already hit him. The surrounding trees were corroded by the violent aura and turned into powder, dissipating in place. A circular pit with a diameter of ten meters was made on the ground, and the smoke and dust Soaring, sending out black smoke.

"Zhuo Bufan, you shouldn't die so easily! Don't let me down."

At the moment when the 'meteor' fell, a white figure appeared in the sky above the circular pit, and gradually solidified, revealing the figure of an elegant young man.

The elegant young man looked quietly at the circular pit below, his face as cold as frost, and his black pupils shining with cold light.

"Ahem!

In the center of the circular pit, the wind blew away the dust, and a figure gradually appeared.

The powerful bombardment of 'Meteor' shattered Zhuo Bufan's clothes, leaving only a pair of pants, standing in the center of the pit with the Ice Emperor Rain Sword on his back, with several horrific wounds on his body, and blood flowing gurglingly. out.

"Damn it, you actually attacked me." Zhuo Bufan pulled out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword from behind, raised his head, stared at the figure in the sky, gritted his teeth, "Qingming!"

The wounds on his body are healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the muscles in the wounds continue to wriggle and begin to heal. The most powerful feature of Blood Demon Rui is its super recovery function.

"Zhuo Bufan, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Qingming held the white fan in her right hand, flicked her wrist, and opened the folding fan. A teasing smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, looking down at Zhuo Bufan indifferently.

The grudge between Zhuo Bufan and the Yin-Yang Shen Sect has been brewing for a long time. When the two meet, there is only a life-and-death showdown.

"I didn't expect that you robbed my treasure last time in the canyon, and I was just trying to get it from you."

Zhuo Bufan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold smile.

"If you want my Xuan Ling and my treasure, you have to see if you have the ability." Qingming said, shaking the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly the 'silver thorns' in the sky fell like rain all over the sky.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened, his pupils contracted slightly, and a warning sign of danger arose in his heart.

If I were here, I would have no fear of Qingming, but this clone only has the body of Blood Demon Rui and the soul of Yao Tan Lengyan, and its strength can barely rank among the second-tier geniuses!

"Aura shield!"

Zhuo Bufan made a seal with one hand, and a translucent aura light shield suddenly appeared in the sky. Silver thorns like a rainstorm hit the light shield, and the light shield was on the verge of destruction. Taking advantage of this breath, the ice in Zhuo Bufan's hand Huang Yujian slashed out several rays of sword light and slashed towards Qingming.

Then, Zhuo Bufan turned around and jumped towards the dense rain forest.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The dense silver thorns hit the aura light shield and resisted for a breath. The aura light shield shattered instantly. The remaining silver thorns fell overwhelmingly, and the dense trees in the rain forest collapsed one after another. "Well, Zhuo Bufan, I asked you to extract your spiritual veins and escape in the Yin Yang Style Divine Sect. Last time, you escaped in the canyon. This is the third time. I will never let you take out my palm again." Qingming's eyes are like a hawk. , closely following Zhuo Bufan, who was walking in the dense forest, his figure turned into a stream of light and chased after him.

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Zhuo Bufan did not choose to fly, because if he just flew in the sky, with the strength of his clone, his speed would not be as fast as Qingming. He could only choose to jump in this dense forest. There were trees as obstacles, which could greatly slow down the speed behind him. the speed of the person.

"Three minutes, just hold on for three minutes. I'm already heading in his direction."

While Zhuo Bufan was jumping and running quickly in the dense forest, he was secretly calculating the distance between him and himself. As soon as he met Qingming, he was already rushing in his direction.

He knew very well that he could not defeat Qingming with his clone, and would most likely be annihilated by Qingming. Although this was just a clone, Yao Tan Lengyan's soul was still in it. If he was annihilated by Qingming, his strength would be greatly reduced, and he wanted to Increasing the power of the soul is extremely difficult.

Otherwise, with Zhuo Feifan's character, he would never leave and escape.

"Zhuo Bufan, you can't escape!"

From behind, Qingming's cold laughter came, and silver rays of light rushed across. Wherever they passed, big holes were blasted out in the blocking trees.

"Oops!"

Zhuo Bufan felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train from behind. His body was like a kite with its string broken, flying forward quickly. A sweet feeling in his throat, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

"Zhuo Bufan, you have the guts to go to my Yin-Yang Style Divine Sect to steal spiritual veins. Why are you like a mouse now, only running away and not even having the guts to fight head-on?"

Qingming's voice was cold and came from behind.

"hateful……"

Zhuo Bufan swallowed the blood in his mouth, his eyes flashed with ferocity, he held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and slashed away.

"A fight between heaven and earth!"

The sky and the earth were filled with thorny white, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. The power of heaven and earth pulled it up, and a sword energy that was extremely domineering cut through the sky and slashed towards Qingming behind.

"What a strong swordsmanship!"

Seeing Zhuo Bufan make a move, Qingming's pupils shrank slightly, apparently feeling the domineering aura contained in this sword.

"seal up!"

Qingming clasped his hands together, and a mysterious translucent magic shield appeared in front of him. The folding fan in his hand was also suspended in the center of the shield.

The sword light destroyed Kulaqiao, and wherever it passed, all the trees, stones, and weeds were shattered by the violent aura. "boom!"