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The Asura sword field of the high war made the entire big day bound in a bloody sword sea.

In this world, he is the god, the king, the Asura.

Zhuo Bufan has actually fallen into a hard battle.

He was trapped by the Asura swordfield of the high war.

People call the Asura sword field Asura prison.

Looking at it now, it is indeed a prison.

Zhuo Bufan is trapped inside and can’t move at all.

“Brother Zhuo, it’s really offensive.”

The trapped dragon swords of the high wars trapped Zhuo Bufan.

However, Zhuo Bufan has long been a leisurely generation.

In the first time when he felt the powerful and powerful swordsmanship, Zhuo Bufan had already smashed the shell and escaped.

“Grand brother, you care about it.”

Just as the high war thought that he had trapped Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan suddenly appeared behind the high battle and then took the sword in his hand with his backhand.

“Is this the sword that Gao Xiong said?”

Zhuo Bufan clung to the sword in the hands of the high war. Life and Death Profound Qi rushed into it.

Then, his sword began to crack and began to break.

“No, not this sword!”

Zhuo Bufan thought that the sword in the hands of the high war is the sword of life.

However, this is just a blind eye of the high war.

Hey!

Suddenly, thousands of Flying Swords were shot from high wars.

These Flying Swords pierced Zhuo Bufan’s body in an instant.

Zhuo Bufan saw the distance and opened the distance between the two.

“Damn, fooled!”

Zhuo Bufan retreats with a bruise and then quickly recovers his injuries with life force.

The Asura blood sword of the high war is not simple. Once it is stabbed, it will be invaded by a special force.

Zhuo Bufan suspects that it should be the Rule power of Asura’s Blood Sword.

This kind of injury, blood flow is not limited, even if Zhuo Bufan uses life force to recover the wound, it can only barely slow down the blood flow.

“Yes, this sword will make the wound bleeding. It should be a bloody Rule.”

Zhuo Bufan knows that the Rule of the High War is not that simple.

This reminds Zhuo Bufan of the test of the infinite sword.

That world is also the sword mountain sword forest, blood and sea is boundless.

“No, you must fix it quickly, otherwise I will bleed and die.”

Zhuo Bufan has realized the seriousness of the matter.

If this battle is not resolved as soon as possible, then the high war will not stop the power of Rule.

So, now Zhuo Bufan has only two choices.

Either use the infinite sword to break the Rule Power of the High War.

Either quickly defeat the high war and let the high war take the initiative to stop.

“Gao Xiong, now you still have a fragrant time to beat me.”

“You should have already felt it! Blood flow is not enough. And it is not only blood, but also vitality, Soul Power.”

“This is the real Rule of my Asura sword field, bloodthirsty!”

The high war also confessed to his Rule Real Ability at this time.

Every sword in the Asura sword field is not an ordinary sword.

These swords have a bloodthirsty Ability.

“Sure enough!”

Zhuo Bufan guessed it right, Asura sword field is really strong.

These rules are more tricky than one.

Among the sword fields, there are 18 million swords. Every sword has a bloodthirsty Ability.

And if you want to break this Rule, you can only find the sword.

The high war is worthy of the god of war, and his strength can definitely rank 10th in the top five.

……

“Is this extraordinary sacrament suppressed by the High Senior Brother?”

“I was the first time I saw the Senior Brother fighting so hard.”

Outside the border, Ye Jianfei and Wen Ceqi saw the battle in the Great Day and the world, and felt a lot.

“High Senior Brother usually fights inside the forbidden wall. He is also the one we have ever experienced the most.”

“The practical experience of the High Senior Brother is absolutely not comparable to ordinary people.”

Ye Jianfei and Wentzic once again looked at their high Senior Brother.

“The guy in the high war, as always, lacks the heart.”

Just then, a handsome man came from the side.

Ye Jianfei and Wen Cicqi saw each other and quickly went to court.

“It’s Xiao Senior Brother, I’ve seen Xiao Senior Brother.”

The coming person is not someone else, it is the third class of Disciple, Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng ranked ninth among the ten small holy, even higher than the high war.

“Two Junior Brothers, can you harvest?”

Xiao Feng looked at Ye Jianfei and Wen Ceqi.

After Ye Jianfei listened, he replied quickly.

“The High Senior Brother is very good, and the Junior Brother is very impressive to him.”

Xiao Feng heard it and laughed.

“Ha ha ha, Ye Junior Brother, you don’t have to flatter him. Your high Senior Brother is a lack of heart.”

“He thought that speaking the own Rule is the friendship between friends.”

“But if he does this, he will only let the other party quickly infer the weakness of his Rule.”

“This is awkward, this kid is afraid of losing.”

Xiao Feng held his hand and said, long.

“What? Xiao Senior Brother, are you saying that the high Senior Brother will be defeated to the extraordinary Holy See?”

“Ten have **!”

“He treats that man as a friend, but the other person doesn’t think so. Otherwise, he will not use the own rule yet.”

“Now he is fully aware of the Rule of the High War, but the High War is almost ignorant of his Rule.”

“The other side has defeated the existence of the invincible Holy See, and the high war is too underestimated.”

Xiao Feng’s analysis makes sense.

So far, Zhuo Bufan has not used his Rule.

Therefore, everyone does not know what Zhuo Bufan’s Rule is.

Zhuo Bufan has been hiding in the air, which contrasts with the confession of the high war.

“The extraordinary sacra is not that kind of person! He doesn’t use Rule, it’s because his Rule may be special.”

Ye Jianfei knows Zhuo Bufan very well, knowing that Zhuo Bufan’s Rule is not simple.

In fact, it is not Zhuo Bufan who does not want to be honest, but Zhuo Bufan’s Rule reverses Samsara and the duration is too short.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan will not be easy to use until the critical moment.

“Brother Zhuo, you don’t have time to use Rule.”

The sword behind the high battle began to form a piece of wings.

The huge sword wing has produced a powerful Sword Prestige throughout the big day.

Sword Prestige, sharp and sharp.

All Sword Qi was forced to Zhuo Bufan, and the injury on Zhuo Bufan began to intensify.

“no solution anymore!”

“Grand brother, are you ready to take the move?”

Zhuo Bufan’s voice fell, reaching out and holding a hand.

“In my name, I am in a position to hold the world, Rue, and Samsara.”

As Zhuo Bufan finished, a strange force shrouded the entire battlefield.

Just for a moment, the high war found that he lost control of all Asura blood swords.

Zhuo Bufan, on the other hand, gained the perception of all Asura blood swords.

Reversing Samsara, you can completely reverse the exchange of both sides.

“found it!”

Because of the exchange of Ability with the high war, Zhuo Bufan found the real sword of the life in the first place.

Immediately, he suddenly manipulated all the Asura blood swords present and killed them toward the real sword.

Hey!

For a time, the sword of the sky, killing each other. The sword of the name of the high war, in that moment, broken!