Chapter 998: Purple Eyed Demon Flame

"Besides, everyone knows that if you don't kill him, I'm afraid the fairy city won't be able to open, fellow daoists, let's do it." The middle-aged man of Chi Yuezong said slowly.

That's the most important thing today.

If you want to open the fairy city, you need keys, and Miao Xin is one of the most keys.

"Since you want to kill me, don't talk nonsense."

Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Yujian, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and his pupils protruded with purple light, like a god and demon, full of vigor.

"Everyone killing this son is also to eliminate demons and defend the way." Fu Jun said, and came again controlling the golden sword.

The rest of the people, Zhuo Bufan, can be ignored, but Mr. Fu Zhuo Bufan still has to be treated with caution. With a sword dance, the world changes color.

The three elders of True Fire Sect, Fenglei Sect, and Chi Yue Sect attacked at the same time.

The rest of the monks in the hidden door also came to besiege, all kinds of spells, swords and swords, paved the way, and the wind and clouds gathered over the entire Lop Nur, like a yellow whirlpool, in which there were occasional flashes of lightning, sending out thunderous waves. The sound is like the end is coming.

"Second Uncle. There are too many of them bullying the few, we can't watch anymore." Ye Beichen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth fiercely.

These so-called preachers obviously wanted to kill Zhuo Bufan, and used Miao Xin as the key to unlock the fairy city, but they spoke so brightly and honestly, bullying more and more, Ye Beichen and others couldn't stand it anymore.

"You can't participate in this matter."

The second uncle sighed, shook his head, and immediately pinched a spell. Ye Beichen was immediately frozen in place, unable to move his body.

"My lord, I'll help you." Shi Jian shook his wrist, and the Ziqing sword appeared in his hand.

"I'm coming too." Miao Xin squeezed a spell, and an ice-colored long sword appeared in her hand, and white cold air came out.

Seeing the two women coming for him, Zhuo Bufan frowned, "Little Golden Snake, protect the two of them, if they get hurt, I'll cook you up."

"I'll go, you fight and I rest, why are you dragging me again." The little golden snake's lazy voice came from behind the hood, and immediately jumped out, suddenly turning into a golden python about ten or so long, covered with The upper and lower golden scales reflect the golden light.

The Hidden Sect disciples who came under siege were stunned.

The boundless ancient beast aura exuded from the golden python made one's heart palpitate.

The little golden snake opened its mouth, spat out the red letter, rolled up a disciple of the Hidden Sect, and swallowed it directly into its stomach.

The rest of the Hidden Sect disciples turned pale with fright when they saw it.

"Sure enough, it's the devil, who actually raises such monsters." The face of the old woman from Fengleimen changed color slightly, and scolded with a frown.

"The taste is not bad, crunchy." The little golden snake seemed to be very happy to eat.

With the protection of the little golden snake, Zhuo Bufan will have no major problems against Daoist Fu Jun, True Fire Sect, Chiyue Sect, Fenglei Sect, and the rest of the Hidden Sect disciples.

Zhuo Bufan slapped it down with a slap, and the palm prints condensed with true energy in the sky were taken, turning several disciples of the hidden sect into meat paste.

With a sweep of the sword, more than a dozen disciples of the True Fire Sect, Chiyue Sect, and Fenglei Sect were cut in half, and their souls were destroyed.

The three elders of Zhenhuozong, Chiyuezong, and Fengleimen turned red with anger.

This time they are preparing to enter the Immortal City, and each family has sent elite disciples. After all, there are still many crises after entering the Immortal City. If they do not have strong strength, they may not be able to get good things.

Now that so many disciples have been lost, the three of them are naturally very angry.

The elder of Fengleimen took out a hammer, which was densely covered with lightning, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Is this the Clear Sky Hammer from the Wind Thunder Sect?"

People who knew him exclaimed, they didn't expect Fengleimen to spend a lot of money this time.

The middle-aged man of the Chi Yuezong also offered a red mirror, exuding a bewitching blood color in the sky, exuding a strange aura.

"Blood moon curse mirror?"

Ye Beichen's second uncle stared wide-eyed. This is a legendary magic weapon. It was once refined by Chi Yuezong. This is just a rumor, but it turned out to be true.

The elder of the True Fire Sect sacrificed a blood-red bead with flames burning on it, the Sanwei True Fire Bead.

Immediately, a blue lightning bolt as thick as an arm struck, and a blood-colored light emanated from the red mirror covering Zhuo Bufan.

The red bead turned into a fire dragon and rushed over, the air was burned and distorted.

Zhuo Bufan was shrouded in red light, and his spiritual energy suddenly flowed away like a dike, and his body became very tired.

The blue lightning came suddenly, Zhuo Bufan blocked it with his horizontal sword, and he was knocked backwards. His whole body was covered with blue lightning. A piercing pain almost made people's mind go blank.

A shocking stream of blood spilled from Zhuo Bufan's mouth, but there was still a sunny smile on that delicate face.

"It seems that Shadow Killer is not invincible!" The old woman from Fengleimen sneered, with a happy expression on her face.

At the same time, the three-flavored real fire came suddenly, at this moment, Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, and suddenly directly swallowed the three-flavored real fire into his belly.

There was disbelief on everyone's face.

The last time Zhuo Bufan cultivated the fire-type aura to the level of Dacheng, he could have a face in his stomach, and it was just a piece of cake for him to devour the three-flavored real fire.

Just when the elder of the True Fire Sect was in a daze, Zhuo Bufan's eyes shone with a purple awn, he opened his mouth, and a purple flame erupted.

"What kind of flame is this?"

The True Fire Sect is civilized by controlling fire, but they have never seen such a strange flame.

Where the flames passed, more than a dozen disciples of the Yinmen were burned to ashes.

"Playing with fire in front of my fire-controlling real person, you are still a little tender." The elder of the real fire sect showed a scornful look on his face, and suddenly drew a circle with his palms, and a strange word 'fire' appeared in front of him.

"This old man has been practicing fire control for a hundred years, boy, you're a little too good at playing with fire. I'll take this purple flame for you."

However, before the elder of the True Fire Sect could speak, his complexion suddenly changed, and the purple flame directly engulfed the word 'fire' in front of him, and immediately covered his whole body.

The elder of the True Fire Sect, with horror and horror in his eyes, let out a heart-piercing scream, and was burned into air in less than a moment.

Seeing this scene, the old woman from Fenglei Sect and the middle-aged man from Chi Yue Sect also changed their expressions suddenly.

Zhuo Bufan didn't care about that much, he rushed into the crowd with his long sword in his hand, like a storm, people block and kill, gods block and kill gods.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Zhuo Bufan wielded the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, the thunder and lightning were as famous, the frost flew, the sword light was like a gorgeous flower, dozens of people around were frozen into ice sculptures, and immediately fell down like a broken mirror.

Slash with one sword!

The old woman of Fenglei Sect raised the hammer violently, but still couldn't stop Zhuo Bufan, she slashed down abruptly, cracks appeared on the Haotian Hammer.

"You dare..." Before the old woman of Fengleizong could finish her words, the tip of Ice Emperor Yujian pierced her throat directly!