Chapter 727 The Realm of Sword

Golden beam of light.

The cyan phantom light dragon.

The surging almost condensed like the true true essence separated the lake water, setting off waves as high as three feet.

The golden beam of light and the cyan virtual dragon collided together, and the surface of the lake was swaying, and the lake water seemed to be boiling. The huge impact force plunged into the lake water, producing a huge roar.

Now if someone stays in the lake forever, they will be squeezed into meatloaf by the lake.

The golden beam of light, like the judgment of the gods, penetrated the phantom of the blue dragon, and then extended for about 100 meters, and finally disappeared into the void.

On the lake surface, fishes that had been shocked and shaken to death continued to surface. The Qinglong stood on the water, the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed, disillusioned, and finally disappeared and fell down.

Zhuo Bufan stood still, with no sadness or joy on his face.

What he cultivated was the immortal technique of the cultivation world, with a trace of law, even if there was only a trace, it was much stronger than Qinglong.

The soft armor on Qinglong's body shattered every inch, the internal organs had been shattered, and Qinglong was killed!

The two Black Witch Cult and Ning Xuan looked even worse when they saw this scene.

The three of them couldn't kill Zhuo Bufan with a combined attack, not to mention that Azure Dragon had fallen.

Ning Xuan was holding the blood sword and his blood was so strong that although he could suppress the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, he was still unable to get out and attack Zhuo Bufan, which made him extremely aggrieved.

Obviously his strength has also improved, why is Shadow Killer so strong?

"It seems that if you don't let the old witch master take action, you won't be able to kill him." The head of the black witch cult has a solemn expression.

Zhuo Bufan controlled the flying sword to drag Ning Xuan, and he was able to fight against the blue dragon, and he had to cast spells to attack them. This kind of person is simply too strong. Both martial arts and magic arts have entered the realm of masters. .

"go."

The two black witches looked at each other, and suddenly held Fajue in their hands. A ghost head composed of countless ghosts condensed in the air, about three feet in size, and then the two rushed towards the shore with their legs pulled out.

"Ice Emperor Rain Sword."

With a grip on the void, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, which was flying in the air against Ning Xuan, uttered a sword sound, hovered in the air and flew into Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and chopped it down along the way. A lingering sword light directly split the ghost head in half. The power of thunder and lightning wiped out all the evil ghosts, but the Black Witch Cult had escaped. go with.

"Shadow Kill, why don't we shake hands and make peace, you and me, who else can stop us in Lei Province?" Ning Xuan held the blood sword and looked at Zhuo Bufan with indeterminate eyes.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him coldly, "Do you think I'll let you go now? Ning Xuan, you counted me in the Dragon Valley. What I hate most is being overcast."

"In this case, it's either you or I live today."

Ning Xuan gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, like a sea of ​​blood, full of murderous intent.

"Blood Sea Shura!" Ning Xuan yelled, and the blood sword in his hand followed with sharp sword sounds, bloodshots from the sword body madly exuded, and the smell was soaring, like the tentacles of an octopus, swaying in the void.

These bloodshots are all Ning Xuan defeated the martial arts master, the magic master absorbed the essence and blood of others to condense in the blood sword, and the vast murderous intent was overwhelming.

At this moment, Ning Xuan was like a Shura.

"Shadow Kill, you forced me. This sword followed me for ten years and defeated 999 warriors and magic masters. Today you will be the thousandth person."

Ning Xuan said coldly.

The entire lake seemed to have been dyed red in an instant, everything around it disappeared, and it was like a blood-colored ocean.

Zhuo Bufan stood in it, standing with a sword, frowning.

Sure enough, this guy's cultivation is an evil method, so much blood energy, I don't know how many people can absorb it.

"Sword Realm." Zhuo Bufan looked at everything around him disappearing, as if he was in a sea of ​​blood, slightly surprised, Ning Xuan was indeed a genius, not only superb, but also comprehending the sword realm.

The sword domain breaks the ten thousand magic, casts its own domain with supreme swordsmanship, and the caster is the master in the domain.

But Zhuo Bufan became the person in the painting at this time.

"Shadow Kill, no matter how powerful you are, you will die under my sword today. When I take away the treasures from you, who else is my opponent?"

Ning Xuan disappeared in place, and voices came from all directions.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, his divine consciousness dispersed, but he seemed to have encountered obstacles, and he was completely unable to display it in the blood sword domain.

"Why did Xiao Fan stand still?" Ye Ziqin frowned and looked at the lake, only to see Ning Xuan and Zhuo Bufan standing on the surface of the lake, and neither of them made a move.

Shi Jian frowned and shook his head: "I don't know."

The others were also stunned. Zhuo Bufan killed Qinglong, Ning Hong, and defeated the two great masters of the Black Sorcerer Cult. Now he and Ning Xuan are standing on the lake without moving.

Su Gongyang and the others were at a loss, and the warriors next to them could not see the clues.

Inside the Budo Forum.

"The Shadow Killer actually killed Qinglong and Ning Hong, and even the people of the Black Witch Cult ran away."

"What happened to him and that guy, why didn't he fight?"

"I know that guy. He is Ning Hong's concubine. He is not very famous in the Hehuan Sect. Why is he so awesome?"

"That's Ning Xuan, the personal disciple of the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect. It seems that he has been keeping a low profile for many years, and his strength should be stronger than Ning Hong."

"Another genius evildoer!"

"But they don't fight, what are we looking at?"

"It's already started." An old vest came out and said at this time.

Seeing this vest, many people knew him. He was a senior in the martial arts world. I heard that he entered the realm of the master thirty years ago. Now he is traveling the world and I don’t know what realm he has reached.

"Senior, they obviously haven't moved?" Someone wondered.

"A real master has played, in the field of swords, Ning Xuan is also a genius at the level of evildoers. He actually has a sword intent." The old man said.

When many people were at a loss, the familiar vest Yueluohua came out and explained:

"This is the sword domain. One person's strength affects another person, substituting him into his domain, and he is the master of the domain."

"Isn't that the shadow kill dead? Just now he and Qinglong, Ning Hong, and the people of the Black Witch Cult have already spent a lot of true yuan in the battle."

Yueluohua said: "However, Shadow Killer is not an ordinary person and will not lose to him."

When everyone was discussing, Zhuo Bufan was in the sword domain, unable to capture Ning Xuan's existence, and blood swords shot from all over the void.

Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword to resist, but there was a trace of disdain on his face.

This level of realm is too broken and broken. The God Realm he once cultivated can cover the entire planet, easily turning the sun and the moon upside down, the sea overturning, and hundreds of thousands of mountains crumbled.

Ning Xuan's realm was obviously not long after he realized it, and there were many flaws.

A blood arrow suddenly condensed behind Zhuo Bufan, and then slammed into his back.

The blood sword was like light, and instantly penetrated Zhuo Bufan's body.

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