Chapter 1,270: Sword Duel? I'll Kill You with My Sword!

Resisting the nine-fold thunder punishment with his physical body, and the purple thunder that was a fusion of the thunder punishment of the dish and the thunder punishment of the cultivation, was also a huge pressure for Bu Fang.

With Bu Fang's spiritual power at the level of divine consciousness, he was also exhausted from dealing with the thunder that poured into his physical body, and he had to continuously transform the thunder power into energy to enhance his physical strength.

So Bu Fang was very tired at this moment, and his eyelids were almost drooping.

At this time, the strong man of Yiren Valley actually launched an attack, wanting to kill him completely before he recovered.

It felt like taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

Bu Fang was naturally very annoyed by this.

This strong man of Yiren Valley might have been shocked by his own purple nine-fold thunder punishment, and realized that if he let Bu Fang grow up, he might become a very terrifying existence.

So he had to kill Bu Fang at this time.

But he didn't realize that his move had completely angered Bu Fang.

In the light curtain.

Everyone took a breath of cold air when they saw this scene.

They were naturally shocked by Bu Fang's nine-fold thunder punishment, and the terrifying nine-fold thunder punishment made their hearts and minds tremble.

Secondly, they were shocked by the attack of the strong man from Yi Ren Valley.

Everyone was naturally disgusted by this.

This was taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

But everyone could not deny that if a monster who could withstand the nine-fold thunder punishment was allowed to grow up, it would be a disaster for them.

Yi Ren Valley naturally could not accept this disaster, so at this time, it was the first to attack.

Take advantage of Bu Fang's just survived the thunder punishment and was still weak.

Want to kill him on the spot.

Once he attacked, it was the strongest killing method.

The strong men in the Immortal Kitchen World all roared in anger.

They clenched their fists and stared at the light curtain, watching the battle in the light curtain.

Under the attack of a top-level first-turn little saint, can Boss Bu still create a miracle?

I don't know, no one knows, and no one has any confidence.

For Bu Fang, who had just survived the thunder punishment, this was almost a desperate situation, forcing him to the extreme state of death.

Everyone knows that when you survive the thunder punishment, you are the weakest.

At this time... what can the big devil use to resist the strong men of Yi Ren Valley?

Bu Fang lowered his head, his arms also drooped down, and his eyes seemed a little dim.

His muscles were trembling slightly, as if there were arcs of lightning running around in them.

Buzz...

Suddenly.

The aura on Bu Fang's body suddenly changed.

The action of the Yi Ren Valley attacking him suddenly stagnated.

Bu Fang's hair changed color.

A little bit of brilliant gold spread out, and soon, Bu Fang's black hair turned golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The brilliant golden hair floated in the air.

"Golden hair?"

The strong man of Yi Ren Valley was stunned, because they were all blond in Yi Ren Valley.

But Bu Fang's blond hair was a little different from theirs.

Their blond hair could be said to be yellow, but Bu Fang's blond hair... that was real gold!

Bu Fang, who had originally lowered his eyes, suddenly raised his head.

Roar!!

It seemed that an invisible dragon roar resounded.

The eyes of the strong man from Yiren Valley suddenly shrank, and a chill spread all over his body.

This feeling... was as if he was stared at by a peerless beast.

A punch!

The golden dragon phantom suddenly emerged.

He roared and rushed straight into the sky.

The strong man from Yiren Valley tightened his body, as if he was completely bound by a terrible force, and he was almost vomiting blood in pain.

That feeling... was like a chain tied to his body.

"At such a critical moment, the little host actually thought of Nicholas Shuailong. Sure enough, this Shuailong is the little host's true love!"

He raised his head and opened his mouth to let out a long roar.

The golden-haired Bu Fang punched out,

his mouth split open, revealing a look of laughter, and the laughter shook the sky.

Boom!!!

The eyes of the strong man of Yiren Valley narrowed.

He was blown away without any resistance by a punch.

White feathers flew in the air, and the whole person was blown back like a cannonball, and fell rapidly in the distance, hitting the ground.

The ground was deeply collapsed.

With a puff...

The strong man of Yiren Valley coughed up blood.

The slender sword also fell in the distance...

"How is it possible?!"

One punch...

He was blown away without any resistance.

Facing that punch, he seemed to have the feeling of facing his captain.

How is it possible! You know, their captain is a second-turn little saint!

Didn't this little chef just break through to the realm of little saint?

The first-turn spiritual vortex has not yet stabilized, how can it be possible to exert such a powerful strength?

Or... Is this the strength of the monster who has survived the nine-turn thunder punishment? !

The golden-haired Bu Fang grinned, and his hands suddenly wiped down to the side of his ears, wiping his golden hair, and a touch of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Birdman... you actually dared to attack this Nicholas Shuailong... my most beloved little host. Do you think you have too many feathers? The little host said that the chicken wings behind you no longer belong to you."

The golden-haired Bu Fang grinned and said.

"These are not chicken wings! These are holy feathers! The holy feathers of my Winged People!"

The strong man in Yiren Valley suddenly roared with eyes split open.

"Holy feathers? In this dragon's eyes, what's the difference between them and chicken wings?"

The blond Bu Fang curled his lips.

"Let me tell you... when it comes to chicken wings, the little host is very good at it. He can bake, fry, roast, pan-fry, braise... all kinds of tricks. In fact, the most delicious ones are the braised chicken wings. , I have tasted super delicious braised chicken wings. At that time, I was not following this little host. I remember that the braised chicken wings were made from the wings of a birdman who is similar to you and claims to be a god. The birdman wings There are so many...there are actually six pairs of twelve wings...tsk tsk tsk...each pair is roasted golden and fragrant..."

The blond Bu Fang said with shining eyes.

In the spiritual sea, Bu Fang glanced at Suzaku speechlessly.

"In addition to being narcissistic, is this guy also a talkative person?"

Bu Fang said expressionlessly.

"It's not like he's a talker. Maybe he's held it in for too long and his brain is damaged."

Suzaku rolled his eyes and said.

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and was too lazy to say anything, so he just let the Golden Dragon do the hard work.

He must seize the time to regain his mental strength.

His physical body is constantly getting stronger under the nourishment of thunder, and his mental power will also usher in a period of soaring.

In the mental vortex, the phantom of spiritual thoughts continued to absorb energy, while Bu Fang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the void.

After Zhuque saw Bu Fang enter the recovery state.

Then he turned to look at Bai Hu.

"Old Bai, you should remember the grilled chicken wings that stupid dragon mentioned...the wings of real gods. We are the beasts that have eaten the wings of gods."

Suzaku raised his bird feathers and said.

"Chicken wings? Forgot..." Bai Hu lay on the side and said arrogantly.

After speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

…

"That's enough! You are so good at chicken wings, your whole family has chicken wings!"

The strong men in Yiren Valley were furious.

Turning over, the aura on his body surged rapidly.

The long and slender sword suddenly came into his hands.

"Oh, do you want to compete with swords?"

"It's a pity that I don't have a sword. Otherwise, if you give me a cup of tea, I will kill you with my sword."

The blond Bu Fang said regretfully, and then a golden dragon bone kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

Swinging the dragon bone knife carelessly, the blond Bu Fang grinned like a gangster.

"Aurora·Sword of Judgment!!"

The blond hair of the powerful man from Yiren Valley fluttered, and the next moment, the mask on his face suddenly shattered, revealing a handsome face.

The strong men in Yiren Valley are either handsome men or beautiful women. This has long been known to the world around them.

However, handsomeness cannot be eaten as food.

Especially in front of Nicholas Shuailong.

This guy hates people who are more handsome than him.

"Judgement?!" The blond Bu Fang stared straight at the handsome face of the strong man from Yiren Valley.

The figure suddenly pulled past golden afterimages.

The next moment, when he appeared again, he was in front of the strong man from Nayiren Valley.

A sword light suddenly slashed down.

Like cutting tofu, the slender long sword in the hand of the Yiren Valley strongman was cut into two halves...

There was a clang.

The broken ordinary sword blade fell to the ground.

The strong men in Yiren Valley were stunned.

The breath on his body also dissipated.

Their Yiren Valley's unique skills were cut off before they could be used. This sword... is a top-notch fairy tool.

"you!!"

The Yiren Valley strongman's eyes widened.

The next moment, I saw the golden kitchen knife turning.

Like a divine dragon flying past.

The strong man from Yiren Valley howled miserably...

With two puffs, a pair of white wings on his back were chopped off.

The blond Bu Fang grabbed the flesh wing, and the blood stained the wings... The blond Bu Fang grinned.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... As expected, the quality is much worse, but it can barely be regarded as ingredients. I will help the little host collect some ingredients, but I always feel that the little host will dislike it."

After saying that, Bu Jin put the pair of wings into the system space bag.

The strong man in Yiren Valley staggered back, dripping with blood.

At this moment, he already understood that he was no match for the man in front of him.

He is like fish on the chopping board.

"You are... so ugly now. You are not as handsome as I am. As I said before, I can kill you with a sword."

The blond Bu Fang shook his head.

The next moment, he raised his hand and flicked the blond winged man's forehead lightly with his finger.

boom!

The strong man from Yiren Valley suddenly had his eyes split open and his body flew out upside down.

Roar! ! !

A terrifying aura spread from around the dense forest.

In the dense forest, a piece of white spider silk suddenly shot out and turned into a slender spear, instantly piercing the body of the strong man from the Winged Man Valley.

With a puff, the blood escaped.

After that, spider silks shot out quickly one after another, completely wrapping up the strong men in the Winged Man Valley.

"help me……"

Deep in the forest.

A huge stuffed spider came quickly, and it was close in an instant.

Hiss!

The spider turned over suddenly, revealing a beautiful face.

The beauty's face was full of ferociousness, and the spider silk was recovered. The strong man from the Winged Man Valley was immediately pinned under the spider's body and was bitten continuously.

Da da da……

Spider threads shot out.

thereafter.

Spider after spider wrapped the surrounding trees.

The spider silk bounced gently.

The next moment, densely packed plush spiders crawled out from the surroundings.

Hiss hiss hiss...

Each spider had a beautiful face, ferocious and terrifying.

The terrifying aura suddenly filled the entire dense forest.

"This... This is a group of beauty spiders!"

The strong men of Longtian Realm were all chilled and despaired.

They actually encountered a group of beauty spiders, and they were doomed.

There is also a beauty spider king in the group of beauty spiders, which is a two-star beast saint level existence.

It is said that hell is full of dangers, and now it seems that it is true!

In the light curtain.

Everyone saw the strong men of Yiren Valley being eaten by beauty spiders, and they all felt chilled.

When they saw the beauty spiders appear through the light curtain, they all exclaimed with horror in their eyes.

"It's over...death!"

"The beauty spiders are the killers in the dense forest of hell!"

"Even if a second-level little saint encounters this terrifying beast group, he will perish."

...

Everyone exclaimed and gasped.

The blond Bu Fang wiped the dragon bone kitchen knife and squinted his eyes.

He glanced at the spiders around him, then at the huge black snake corpse, and the red Jiao Ling Fruit swaying in the distance, thinking.

These beauty spiders should have been attracted by the black snake corpse and the spiritual fruit.

The beasts originally have their own territories. After the black snake was killed by the little host, the territory lost the breath of the master, and naturally became Zhou's sweet buns in the eyes of the beasts.

What a pity...

"In front of Nicholas Shuailong...you ugly things are all garbage."

The blond Bu Fang shook his golden hair and said with a deep look.

Crack, crack...

The white bones were scattered all over the ground, and the beauty spiders who had eaten the strong men of Yiren Valley suddenly raised their heads.

The hissing sound resounded.

After that, the killing intent locked onto the body of the golden-haired Bu Fang.

Dozens of huge beauty spiders suddenly turned into streams of light, mounted on the spider silk, and flew towards the golden-haired Bu Fang.

The strong man of Long Tianjie had weak legs and fell to the ground with a look of despair. He had already lost all hope.

Facing the spider swarm, there was only death...

Suddenly.

The strong man of Long Tianjie was stunned.

Outside the light curtain.

Everyone also looked like they had seen a ghost...

In the dense forest.

The golden-haired Bu Fang, who was covered by dense spiders.

Suddenly laughed.

The next moment, in the gaps covered by the spiders, golden rays of light burst out brilliantly.

In the void.

Suddenly, a golden dragon phantom appeared.

The dragon phantom hovered in a blade phantom.

The blade slashed down.

The spiders screamed and exploded...

The wind swept up, and the dragon's might was overwhelming.

Blond Bu Fang, with a confused look on his face, wiped his golden hair and exhaled gently.

He raised his lips and said deeply.

"Remember the name of the strong man who killed you... Nicholas Shuailong."

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