Chapter 3870 Qingjun Umbrella
Silently, one after another extremely sharp flying swords burst into the miserable green mist, and disappeared without a trace like mud cows entering the sea.
Zhuo Bufan frowned. What he least wanted to happen finally happened.
He had no time to think about what loopholes he had left to let Elder Wujiao discover that he had taken the treasure. The most important thing now was to deal with Elder Wujiao.
When the two of them clashed, it was a thunderous blow.
Thick fog spread and spread, affecting the men and horses of Chenjiabao, Aurora Sect, and Fire Cloud Cave. The weaker ones vomited blood and turned pale green.
Hongxun and Chen Ling each held a jade bead in their hands, which emitted a bright white light and enveloped their entire bodies. They survived.
This is a treasure that Zhuo Bufan gave to the two of them in advance to save their lives at critical moments.
At this moment, not only the expressions of the two women suddenly changed, but Fairy Lianfeng, Chen Fengshu, the two generals Gonglong and Chiyi of Huoyun Cave also showed horrified expressions. No one expected that Elder Wujiao would actually take action against Zhuo Bufan...
And Zhuo Bufan actually blocked it...
The realm Zhuo Bufan displayed was the third level of the divine realm, but his strength far surpassed it. After all, even Fairy Lianfeng was sure that she would not be able to follow Elder Wujiao's attack just now.
Gonglong, Chi Yi, and Yuan Shen looked extremely horrified. They all knew that Lord Baixu had gone to hunt Zhuo Bufan. Now that Zhuo Bufan was alive, Lord Baixu did not appear.
At first, the three of them only speculated in their hearts. Now that they saw Zhuo Bufan's exposed strength, the three of them were finally sure that Lord Baixu died in Zhuo Bufan's hands.
Chen Fengshu and Yuan Shen felt sad at the same time. Fortunately, they did not take action against Zhuo Bufan, otherwise the person who died at that time might be themselves.
No matter how curious everyone was about what kind of treasure Zhuo Bufan got, Elder Wujiao actually took action.
"Elder Wujiao, is there any misunderstanding between us..." Zhuo Bufan calmed down and asked calmly.
He had no choice but to fight with Elder Wujiao. This old bastard was too difficult to deal with. Not only was he good at spells, but he was also good at using poison...
"Misunderstanding, you found Ziyang Talisman's cave and took away the treasure inside. If it wasn't an important treasure, why did you destroy some traces and give the treasure to me, I will spare your life." Elder Wujiao in black robe Agitating and hunting, the long dark green hair flowed behind him, and he was filled with anger.
"Elder Wujiao, I did get some treasures, but they are just two artifacts. They are not worth your while." Zhuo Bufan continued.
"Who would believe your nonsense?" Elder Wujiao sneered.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Am I going to believe your lies? If I hand over the treasure to you, can you really let me out? I'm afraid everyone will be killed and silenced."
Hearing this, the expressions of the others changed. What kind of treasure was it? Elder Wujiao actually wanted to kill them all to silence them.
"Stop talking nonsense here and deceiving people. I just want to kill you to get the treasure. When did I need to kill someone to silence you?" Elder Wujiao frowned. Zhuo Bufan was diverting trouble to others and deliberately causing trouble for him.
Although he doesn't pay attention to other people, if they join forces, they will cause him trouble, and Zhuo Bufan may take the opportunity to escape.
He has never been in contact with Zhuo Bufan. From the moment he entered the secret cave, Zhuo Bufan hid his strength, explored the Ziyang Fu Master Cave, and carefully erased all traces. Everything showed that Zhuo Bufan was cautious and good at hiding. He could not give Zhuo Bufan anything. opportunity to escape.
"Elder Wujiao, are you really unwilling to let me go?" Zhuo Bufan frowned. He really didn't want to use his last trump card.
"I said, hand over the treasure!" Elder Wu Jiao's eyes were fierce and sinister. With a wave of his wooden staff, a flood of green poisonous gas swept across him, turning into a dragon, leaping and surging like lightning, and pounced on Zhuo Bufan.
The poisonous dragon has sharp claws on its belly, which can easily cut through the void, and the poisonous gas corrodes the traces of its exit.
Boo hoo hoo…
The flying swords surged and turned into a sword array, surrounding the poisonous dragon.
The Fire Lotus Sword Formation, karma fire burning, swept across a large area, wrapping the poisonous dragon, and the flames burned the poisonous gas.
"The sword array is pretty good, but if you want to block me, it's still too weak!" Elder Wujiao snorted coldly, his eyes gleaming, and his divine power surged wildly.
The poisonous dragon suddenly surged several times, easily breaking through the Fire Lotus Sword Formation, and killed Xiang Zhuo Bufan again.
As soon as Zhuo Bufan fought against Elder Wujiao, he felt that the opponent was far stronger than Lord Baixu. He was able to kill Lord Baixu only because of Baixu's carelessness.
Elder Wujiao had long known that he was good at forbearing, his attacks were thunderous, and he used all his strength to fight lions and rabbits, never giving him a chance.
After cultivating the magical powers of space and time, these two laws can be used on any spell, which is far beyond what Zhuo Bufan can defeat now.
"Elder Wujiao, you forced me..." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, and a flash of green light appeared in his palm, which turned out to be a green umbrella.
This umbrella is the Qingjun Umbrella that Zhuo Bufan obtained in Ziwei Palace. It has not been used because it is not in a state of sufficient power to exert its full power.
The Qingjun Umbrella is a true divine weapon, but because it is a meritorious magic weapon, it is actually comparable to a dominator-level magic weapon.
Ever since the demonic path was born in his body and could not be cultivated, Zhuo Bufan has been refining his sword energy since then and stored it in the Qingjun Umbrella. For more than a hundred years, he has gathered hundreds of millions of sword energy, which has never been dispersed.
The Qingjun umbrella flew out, its whole body emitting a green light, and green pendants hung from the edge of the umbrella, rotating slowly.
"Billions of sword energy, kill!" Zhuo Bufan looked hard.
boom……
When Elder Wujiao saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank, his heart became alarmed, and he actually felt extremely dangerous.
He had repeatedly overestimated Zhuo Bufan's strength, and also guessed that Zhuo Bufan had a cautious and tolerant character, so he would not be like the Lord Baixu, who lost Jingzhou's pride and lost the street pavilion carelessly, and struck out with thunder as soon as he came up.
But he never expected that Zhuo Bufan actually had a trump card...
Billions of sword energy spurted out from the Qingjun umbrella, converging into a torrent of sword energy, destroying everything in its path. Even Yuan Shen, Chen Fengshu, Hongxun and others standing in the distance could not help but stop breathing and were stunned. .
The vast sword energy is like a torrent from the Nine Heavens. It is also the sword energy that Zhuo Bufan has stored for hundreds of years. It is his strongest trump card. He originally did not plan to use it, but he did not expect that Elder Wujiao is pressing on him step by step. If he does not use it, he may not be able to escape.
The torrent of sword energy spread across thousands of miles in an instant, drowning Elder Wu Jiao and the powerful men of the Mo Jiao clan.
Elder Wujiao's eyes were wide open, and he arrived with all kinds of magic weapons. He used his divine power desperately to resist the torrent of sword energy time and time again. However, the sword energy was too much and too dense. Every sword energy was carefully refined and reserved by Zhuo Bufan. .
"I……"
All the magic power of the treasures was exhausted. In the horrified eyes of Elder Wujiao, his body and soul were wiped out by the sword energy. Before he died, he never imagined that his exploration of the long river of time would actually lead to death.
In fact, it's not his fault. No strong man who has reached his level will believe that a third-level god can threaten his life.