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Zhuo Bufan returned from the world of Samsara and took another hour of sand.

Happy, Zhuo Bufan gave the two battles to the high war and Yu Baifei.

“Brother Zhuo, do you really send us?”

Yu Baifei and some high wars can’t believe it.

They know how precious the sand is at this time.

Zhuo Bufan said with a faint smile.

“I met with the two and hated it late, and talked very much.”

“The two will not have to be polite to me. This is my little care.”

Zhuo Bufan is not bad at this time, but it is good to be able to use the sand of time to wrap two friends worthy of contact.

Yu Baifei and the high war did not have the politeness of Zhuo Bufan, but received the sand of Zhuo Bufan.

“Thank you for Brother Zhuo, Brother Zhuo is really a generous person, and I admire it.”

Yu Baifei got the sand of four cans.

He is now collecting materials from the Refine Magical Artifact, and Zhuo Bufan’s four-can-time sand is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

“In the future, please ask Brother Zhuo to come to us one more move, and we will definitely receive it.”

Yu Baifei’s gratitude to Zhuo Bufan is beyond words.

Zhuo Bufan saw it and waved his hand and smiled.

“Yu is very serious. When I say it, I really have one thing I want to ask for my brother.”

“Oh? What, Brother Zhuo please.”

“This is the case. I have a friend named Xuanyuan Hao. He joined you to belong to one. If he has seen it, he still hopes to take care of him.”

Zhuo Bufan said casually.

In fact, Xuanyuan Hao does not need special care from others at all.

He is a peerless genius. After entering the original genius, he is likely to become the second Yu Baifei in the future.

“Xuanyuan Hao? No, this year we are a member of Xuanyuan Hao, the leader of the martial arts assembly. Is it a friend of Brother Zhuo?”

Yu Baifei knows Xuanyuan Hao.

He is one of the strongest recruits recruited this year and has joined the inner door of a palace.

“Well, he is my friend.” Zhuo Bufan also did not hide his relationship with Xuanyuan Hao.

“Hahaha, that’s a coincidence. Before I came, I also had a drink with Xuanyuan Hao and became a friend who had nothing to say.”

“Xuanyuan also told me that he has a friend who is extraordinary in genius. He wants to talk about Brother Zhuo.”

It turned out that Yu Baifei and Xuanyuan Hao have already met each other.

Sure enough, people gather together and divide things into groups.

These talented characters can come together, and that is Heaven’s Will.

“Brother Zhuo, you can rest assured that Xuanyuan is now our own internal division Disciple. I Master, the old man also intends to be a disciple. Maybe we will be Senior Brother after a while.”

“Speaking of it, your friend is really not simple. The talent is high, the young age, even mastered the supreme power.”

Yu Baifei also praised Xuanyuan Hao.

“I claim to be the first of the small holy, and he must have a slight advantage.”

Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised to hear this.

Yu Baifei is even stronger than Xuanyuan Hao.

Yu Baifei is the first of the small Saint, although it is said that Xiaosheng, but his strength has already been able to surpass Xiaosheng.

The general Great Saint is not necessarily his opponent.

So Xuanyuan Hao can be defeated to him, not at all unusual.

After all, Yu Baifei is Chu Zhongtian’s most proud Disciple.

Just do not know, Yu Baifei compared with Zhuo Bufan, who is strong and who is weak.

After all, Zhuo Bufan is comparable to Xuanyuan Hao, but Zhuo Bufan is endless. If you fight hard, you have unlimited potential.

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“Oh, it seems that my friend, in the future, is definitely a promising future.”

“That is of course, if he becomes our Junior Brother, there will be a lot of future.”

“Come, let’s have a cup for Xuanyuan.”

The three people once again toasted together.

This little gathering, Zhuo Bufan, they drank two altars to ask for wine.

Of course, Zhuo Bufan has no heartache.

After drinking in the middle of the night, the three people could not drink.

Zhuo Bufan got up and left the small courtyard. There is still the last day of the game tomorrow. He can’t stay any longer.

“Brother Zhuo, remember to be free, often come back.”

This is what Yu Baifei said to Zhuo Bufan before Zhuo Bufan left.

As for the high war, I have already been drunk.

Zhuo Bufan returned to his home with a deep drunkenness.

As a result, he just opened the door and then stepped on the air, and the whole person fell into the abyss.

“Transportation gate?”

Zhuo Bufan reacted the first time.

His door was changed and replaced with a portal with a transmission array.

Zhuo Bufan’s body is still falling down, and the bottom is the endless sea.

Someone sent Zhuo Bufan to a vast ocean.

Just as the process of Zhuo Bufan’s decline came, suddenly there was a murder.

Zhuo Bufan stared at it, and it was a dozen golden Flying Swords.

Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, stopped the crash for the first time and then called Primal Chaos Bell to resisted the attack.

He found that behind each of the golden swords, a long chain was attached.

Obviously, these golden swords are all from the same person.

Zhuo Bufan quickly searched the enemy in the air, and soon he saw a golden figure under the moon.

“Thinking about your grandfather? Big courage!”

Zhuo Bufan was angry, with a deep drunk, flying to the sky.

After getting closer, Zhuo Bufan saw the other side’s appearance.

The comer is a warrior wearing a gold armor.

With a full-shield helmet, you can only see a pair of scarlet eyes.

Behind him, carrying 18 golden swords, it looks like an open peacock.

“Who, dare to count me?”

Zhuo Bufan shouted.

Now, he is still slightly drunk.

There was no answer to the counter, and the eighteen golden swords behind him flew out again.

Sososo!

The sound of the chain passing through the air.

The steel rang and played the prelude to the battle.

The eighteen golden swords, like his eighteen big hands, attacked Zhuo Bufan insanely.

The opponent’s offensive is very fierce, and each hit has the explosive power to destroy the space.

Hey!

Zhuo Bufan’s Primal Chaos Bell blew up and stunned the whole sea, boiling the whole sea.

Then, the wine, Zhuo Bufan began to fascinate to launch the attack again and again.

The chaotic attack method is obviously not enough to hurt the other party.

“Not good, drink too much, completely unable to hit the spirit, use divine power.”

Zhuo Bufan At this moment, Divine Soul is out of a lazy state. In a state of drunkenness, his mental power cannot be concentrated, and his power is difficult to condense.

Zhuo Bufan can only rely on Primal Chaos Bell to evade each other’s attacks.

However, Primal Chaos Bell’s Primal Chaos shield, roommates bear the limits.

“Kid, you still can’t fight back, Father can’t hold it anymore.”

“The other party is a great saint, but your kid is giving me the spirit!”

The “Golden Peacock” that attacked Zhuo Bufan is a great saint with extraordinary strength.

In the face of the other side’s frantic spurs and slaps, Zhuo Bufan had to resist.

“Kid, he wants a final blow.”

I saw that the “Golden Peacock” suddenly recovered all the golden swords. In the next second, all the golden swords were brought together, and then formed a huge spur, ready to launch a powerful attack.

Seeing the other side killed, Zhuo Bufan did not dare to stop.

“No amount, come out!”

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his right hand and held it in the air.

An inky Divine Sword appeared in his hands.

A sword chop down, suddenly, the eighteen Golden Flying Sword, turned into scrap iron, have broken into slag!

“At the crucial moment, still want Young Master, I am going out!”

There was no amount to appear, and then a moment in front of Primal Chaos Bell!

Primal Chaos Bell: “Rely!”

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