Chapter 1547 Deity

The domineering sword light slashed on the magic shield, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and the violent aura generated by the impact spread out, and everything around it turned into nothingness under this violent and powerful aura.

"Using Heaven and Earth One Dou once, I feel that the aura in my body has been emptied!"

Zhuo Bufan leaned on the sword with one hand, his body was extremely weak, his weight rested on the Ice Emperor Yujian, and he kept panting heavily.

This is a side effect of using the Yixue Pill, and it has been clearly manifested now. If you use the 'Tiandi Yidou' once in normal times, you will definitely not be so 'injured'.

After the aftermath spread, Qingming was still standing in the air, but the magic shield in front of him had been broken and dissipated, and a tiny crack appeared on the white folding fan.

Seeing that Qingming was not injured, Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth. He didn't expect to defeat Qingming by fighting with heaven and earth.

The powerhouse ranked third in Island No. 1 points is definitely capable of entering the first ladder of geniuses.

Zhuo Bufan didn't have the confidence to kill Qingming with the Gorefiend clone.

"Strong swordsmanship, you should have some secret inheritance, right?"

Qingming stands in the sky, staring fiercely at Zhuo Bufan. Even he was shocked by the domineering power of the sword just now, and vaguely guessed what kind of secret technique Zhuo Bufan should have inherited.

Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and also stared at Qingming.

As the suzerain of the Yin-Yang Sect, Qingming naturally knows something about the inheritance, maybe he has also obtained some kind of secret inheritance.

"However, these things are not important. If I kill you now, your treasures and inheritance will be mine, but I am very surprised, why your strength has become so weak?"

Qingming said lightly, with a look of doubt on his face.

A few years ago, Zhuo Bufan made a big fuss about the Yin-Yang-style Shenzong, but he escaped from the hands of three Jindan stage powerhouses. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to be so weak, unless his body was seriously injured...

"Really? You'll find out later."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth.

At the same time, Qingming frowned, his face paled, and he sensed a strong aura, approaching him continuously and rapidly.

"What's going on, my divine sense has already scanned the surroundings just now, there should be no one around?"

Whoosh!

The sound of piercing through the sky pierced the sky, Qingming turned his head, and saw a stream of black light shooting towards him from the sky.

"court death!"

Qingming gritted his teeth, a gloomy look appeared on his face, the folding fan in his hand emitted a silver light, and the overwhelming silver thorns shot towards the black figure...

bang bang bang bang...

But the body surface of that black figure formed a barrier of true energy. Countless silver thorns hit the barrier, making tinkling sounds, but they couldn't pierce the barrier of true energy on the surface of the body.

"How can it be……"

Qingming's eyes widened, his honeycomb silver thorns were unable to pierce the real energy barrier on his body surface.

"Die!"

Suddenly, the black shadow had come to Qingming, raised his clenched right fist, brought a strong gust of wind, and smashed hard on Qingming's face like wielding a sharp knife.

pain! It's dark! unbelievable.

Like a cannonball, Qingming quickly broke through the sound barrier, bursting out with an explosion sound, and fell directly into the forest below, breaking several trees as thick as buckets in a row, hitting the ground, creating a deep hole!

"No, it's impossible, how could it be so strong!"

Seimei's eyes were full of disbelief, and his pupils shrank slightly. On the black tablet, the eldest prince of the fallen angels and the ninth prince occupy the first and second places, but Qingming knows that the ninth prince is just following the first prince, and in terms of real strength, he can completely crush the nine princes, except for the first prince In addition to making him very jealous, the entire No. 1 island has no other

Talent can make him jealous.

But this guy in front of him is so powerful, could he be the eldest prince of the fallen angel clan?

Immediately, Seimei denied the thought in his heart, the prince of the fallen angel should not have this kind of aura, although the other party has a dark aura, but he does not have that kind of evil aura!

"Your Excellency is very powerful. I don't know which faction's genius it is?"

Qingming slowly floated up from the pit, holding a folding fan in his hand, and cupped his hands towards the black shadow floating in front of him, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, a soft look appeared on his face, it seemed that he didn't want to fight this powerful enemy!

"My name is Su Yun."

The man in black robe standing in front of Qingming said lightly, his tone was flat and hoarse, as if he did it on purpose.

"Su Yun?" Qingming's face showed doubts again. There was no one named Su Yun on the whole black monument. This guy didn't want to tell his real name at all.

"Your Excellency, I Qingming is a member of the Yin-Yang Shenzong. I have some grievances with this person. As long as you don't interfere, I am willing to give you the mysterious order in his hand!"

As Qingming said, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhuo Bufan who was standing on the ground.

"Oh, he's my friend. If you want to kill him, you have to go through my level first."

Su Yun said lightly, but there was a cold killing intent in his tone.

Hearing Su Yun's answer, Qingming's face changed suddenly, revealing a deep chill, "I didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to know such a strong man, but today, I will kill anyone who prevents me from killing him!"

After all, Qingming emitted an orange-red light, and his aura began to rise continuously. The orange-red light emitted gathered and condensed beside him...a huge nine-tailed demon fox appeared.

The nine-tailed demon fox is about the size of three people. Its eyes emit red light. The nine tails behind it are dancing and staring at Su Yun and Zhuo Bufan.

Neither of them knew that Su Yun and Zhuo Bufan were actually the same person.

In order to ensure that the secret will not be leaked out, Zhuo Bufan had no choice but to change the name of the deity who possesses Youlian Minghuo to Su Yun.

"Oh, there is also a monster." Su Yun looked at them lightly.

A few years ago, Zhuo Bufan stole a fire lineage for his mother from the Yin-Yang Sect. At that time, he was chased and killed by the nine-tailed demon fox, which allowed him to enter the secret realm of the Eastern Emperor Bell, where Zhuo Bufan got the "Star Wheel" Yanyutu' such a heaven-defying technique, to be honest, I should be grateful for it.

"Since you want to protect Zhuo Bufan, I can only kill you!"

Qingming narrowed her eyes slightly, a stern look appeared on her fair face.

"That depends on whether the two of you have the strength!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Su Yun's mouth, and Zhuo Bufan looked at each other, and they smiled at each other.

"Brother Su, I will lend you my sword." Zhuo Bufan threw the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand directly.

Su Yun held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand, and the power of stars in his dantian began to move, forming a mysterious pattern of stars, and his combat power increased hundreds of times...

cut! Raising the sword and slashing down, two golden sword lights were extremely sharp, cutting through the air with a speed like lightning, approaching Qingming and the nine-tailed demon fox in an instant.