Chapter 999: A Battle of Tragedy

Zhuo Bufan's expression was as indifferent as ice, and the lightning power carried by the sword instantly turned the old woman's soul and body into ashes, which dissipated in the wind between heaven and earth.

"The devil."

"Devil, you dare to kill Elder Feng."

The faces of the two elders of the True Fire Sect and the Chi Yue Sect were filled with anger and fear. The three True Fire Orbs of the True Fire Sect were swallowed by Zhuo Bufan, and the light from the Blood Moon Mirror of the Chi Yue Sect shone on Zhuo Bufan. At this moment, Zhuo Bufan was black The hair grows gradually, spreads to the waist level, and then straightens up immediately.

The jet-black Changfei dances with the wind, like a peerless god and demon.

"Devil, today I, Chi Yuezong, will act for the heavens and kill the evil spirits."

The middle-aged man of the Chi Yuezong said, spouting a mouthful of blood, and immediately wrote an ancient and strange rune on the palm of his hand with the blood.

That ancient and strange rune slowly floated out from the palm of his hand, and immediately drilled into the mirror like a blood moon.

The blood-colored light on the mirror suddenly became more intense, slowly 'squirming', like a pool of viscous blood, and the strange aura emanating from it also became more and more intense.

Zhuo Bufan could truly and clearly feel that the aura, essence, and energy that belonged to him were being crazily absorbed by the mirror, and his whole body felt like he was peeling cocoons, bringing bursts of pain like scraping.

Even the disciples of the hidden sect and members of the Yaozu who stood aside were stunned.

The name of this face was originally a magic weapon of the demons, and it is said that it has been sacrificed by the Chiyue Sect, but now the strange skills displayed by this mirror are undoubtedly the same as the skills of the demons, evil and powerful.

"What's going on here?" Ye Beichen's eyes widened, his fists clenched tightly, the veins on his neck twitched, and he stared furiously at everything in front of him. The second uncle frowned hard, stared deeply at the middle-aged man of the Chi Yue Sect, and sighed: "It seems that the Chi Yue Sect has not really refined and worshiped the Blood Moon Mirror, they are greedy for what the Blood Moon Mirror possesses. With its powerful ability, he is unwilling to destroy it, and also mastered the method of the demons to control the blood moon mirror

Law. "

"This group of hateful guys, claiming to be decent all day long, we demons do all kinds of evil, just quietly use magic weapons of the demons, hateful." Guo Shao clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger.

"Aren't they always like this?" Young Master Nie was also full of anger.

But because of their family and sect, they can't help Zhuo Bufan now.

Little Golden Snake, Shi Jian, and Ye Ziqin gathered together to deal with the disciples of the other Yinmen. Even with the help of Little Golden Snake, there are so many disciples in the Yinmen, it is still difficult to resist, let alone spare time To help Zhuo Bufan.

"Young master." Shi Jian glanced at Zhuo Bufan from the corner of his eye, bit his thin lips forcefully, and the sword glow flew in his hand, beheading the heads of two disciples from the hidden sect.

Ye Ziqin cast spells with both hands, freezing the three of them into ice sculptures.

Zhuo Bufan stood in the air in the distance, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his bloody light enveloped his whole body, like a demon who came from hell to the world.

The blood-moon light was like an invisible shackle, binding his body and aura, and continuously absorbing his strength.

The middle-aged man of the Chi Yue Sect let out a long breath, and finally a smile appeared on his face, "Reverend Fu Jun, Elder Huo, this son will definitely die today, if he can die under the blood moon mirror of my Chi Yue Sect It's his luck."

Master Fu Jun and the elder of the True Fire Sect didn't speak, and they looked at him strangely.

After all, the Blood Moon Mirror belonged to the Demon Clan, and the Scarlet Moon Sect did not destroy it.

"Crack!"

Just as the members of Chiyue Zongmen showed relieved expressions on their faces, suddenly there was a slight cracking sound.

"Uncle, look quickly..." a Chi Yuezong disciple said in horror.

The elder Chi Yuezong raised his head, his pupils dilated, and he saw an extremely fine crack appearing on the blood moon mirror.

"Here, what's going on here?"

The elder of Chi Yuezong showed disbelief on his face.

This blood moon mirror is a spoil of war seized by the Scarlet Moon Sect when they fought with the demons. Its owner is extremely powerful, but it is also full of evil aura.

Daoist Fu Jun was also taken aback for a moment, and finally his face changed slightly.

The power contained in the blood moon mirror, even he, can only compete for the curse of the blood moon mirror with five levels of confidence.

"Crack!"

Immediately, the cracks on the blood moon mirror appeared again, and this time the cracks appeared a few inches longer.

Holding the Ice Emperor Yujian, Zhuo Bufan raised his head and let out a loud roar, two groups of needle-like purple flames protruded from his eyes, his whole body was like a demon king descending into the world.

"In this world, nothing can bind me."

Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, the blood-colored light covering his body receded like a tide, and the blood moon mirror finally lost its light and fell to the ground.

"How is this possible? Impossible." The elder of the Chi Yuezong looked at the falling blood moon mirror with panic and fear on his face.

Holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, Zhuo Bufan pulled out a series of floating figures, broke through the speed of sound in an instant and arrived in front of the elder Chi Yuezong, with a cold arc on his mouth, "You want to kill me even with your little ability?"

"I am the elder of Chi Yuezong, you dare not kill me!"

The pupils of the elder Chi Yuezong constricted in fright, and he took a step back abruptly.

Master Fu Jun shouted: "Shadow Killer, stop now, maybe we can let you live."

"You let me live? Do you want Fairy Xue to be the key to unlocking the fairy city? If I lose the person I love, then for me, my long life will be like a sea of ​​bitterness, meaningless."

Zhuo Bufan sneered.

Master Fu Jun looked coldly and said: "White Tiger Dharma King, Xuanwu Layman, let's all act together and kill this evildoer."

The two monks who were riding on the black turtle and riding the white tiger looked at each other at the same time, and finally launched an attack.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and slashed down with his sword, splitting Chiyue Sect Master in two, and annihilating him along with his soul between heaven and earth.

Daoist Fu Jun, the elder of the True Fire Sect, and two monks riding strange beasts joined the battle.

"Shadow Killer, you must have consumed a lot of aura and energy to break free from the control of the Blood Moon Mirror, and it is now at the end of your battle." Master Fu Jun continued to control the flying sword in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled into a strange arc.

A huge dark cloud condensed over the entire Lop Nur, the vortex slowly rotated, and the sound of thunder and lightning exploded.

Flying sand and rocks, violently rose up.

Zhuo Bufan is not a congenital powerhouse, let alone a god. Facing the collection of several masters, and breaking free from the shackles of the blood moon mirror just now, it did consume a lot of energy and spiritual energy. At this time, he has already suffered a lot of injuries, even Bone is visible deep in the wound.

Blood drenched his clothes, Zhuo Bufan always had a fearless fighting spirit on his face, facing the gathering of the crowd, he had an aura of sadness, shocking people's hearts.

Long Geyue's eyes were red, and tears rolled down her fair cheeks like broken pearls.

Even Qiao Jianjun and the others clenched their fists hard. "Damn, I really want to go up and fight." Long Mang punched the dead tree next to him angrily, but he knew that with their strength, they couldn't participate in a battle of this level.