Death Eater's... Crazy Sword Pot.
Bu Fang's faint voice resounded through the entire sky, as if at this moment, it swept the entire city.
Everyone seemed to be awakened by the sound.
The assassin of the Black Palace did not expect that Bu Fang would take the initiative to fight back.
What kind of counterattack does this one-turn little sage have
The gap between the little saints of the first rank and the little saints of the ninth rank is like a gap.
This is also the reason why he was ecstatic when the strong man in the holy puppet city did not make a move, because once the strong man in the holy puppet city did not make a move, he would have enough time to kill this little cook.
He has enough time to settle this kid.
boom! !
A khaki casserole was suspended in Bu Fang's hands.
The lid of the casserole was lifted, and there was fragrance and heat coming out of it, and the bright brilliance was dazzling and eye-catching.
In the dark night sky, the casserole was as bright as a diamond.
hum...
An invisible wave spread out from the sword pot, and the terrifying power made everyone present feel palpitations.
yes...
It's heart palpitations.
This feeling, as if a great fear is about to be released.
The moment Zhang Qiubai took out the sword pot, goosebumps appeared all over his skin, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He took a deep breath, and a myriad of inconceivable expressions appeared on his face.
Because he felt the sword intent.
Majestic sword intent, this sword intent may not be strong, not even comparable to his own sword intent.
but…
I can't stand this sword intent.
Densely packed, as if to destroy the world.
Terrible.
Under this sword intent, his sword intent is like a ray of spray in the vast sea.
This feeling…
Very incredible!
that pot...
Zhang Qiubai felt this way for the first time, as if he was facing the ancestor of their sword demon lineage.
You know, their ancestors... are great saints!
With the sword will to achieve the great saint, known as the real sword demon, before the strength, even the great saints of other races, would not dare to easily confront his sharpness.
This made him even more creepy.
Because of this feeling, he actually sensed it from the body of a little saint.
"Who and what method is that?!"
"It's scary! It's like facing the great sage of the clan!"
"My God... this kid, has he been hiding his strength?"
…
Lu Yu and others were already stunned.
They are not stupid, they feel the sharpness of the air, and they know how terrifying Bu Fang's method this time is!
At this moment, the strong man in the Black Palace's eyes were tearing apart.
Sensing the horror of the sword pot, he turned around and fled without saying a word.
He escaped decisively.
From the sword pot, he sensed the breath of death.
Rumble!
above the sky.
The Nine Rank Little Saint of Saint Puppet City shot out quickly, hovering in front of Bu Fang, with a serious expression on his face.
He raised his hand and stared at Bu Fang.
"stop!"
Nine-turn Little Saint said coldly!
He stared at Bu Fang in a somewhat unkind way.
"Watching a movie is fun? Can't sit still now?"
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, and he seemed to cast a sarcastic glance at the Nine Rank Little Sage of Saint Puppet City.
There was undisguised disdain in his tone.
"I didn't make a move before... Come here to stop me now... Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Bu Fang looked expressionlessly at the Nine-turn Little Saint in Saint Puppet City.
"I was on my way..."
The little sage of Rank Nine in Saint Puppet City stared at the sword pot in Bu Fang's hand with incomparable fear, and did not dare to be presumptuous.
I'm afraid that Bu Fang will throw a pot out of it.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes slightly.
He became even more contemptuous of the words of the little sage of rank nine.
He raised his head and looked towards the boundless void, as if meeting the eyes of a supreme being.
hum...
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
The next moment, his eyes locked on the frantically fleeing assassin of the Black Palace.
With a flick of the finger.
Immediately, the earth-yellow sword pot shot out frantically, turning into a stream of light, completely locked on the figure of the assassin, and shot away.
How strong is the crazy sword pot
Bu Fang has long wanted to see him.
The little sage of this holy puppet city wanted to watch him being killed, but now he took out the sword pot with his backhand to stop him.
Do you really think that Bu Fang has no temper
hum...
The assassin of the Black Palace, his scalp was numb.
He galloped very fast, but Jianguo's speed was even faster, and Jianguo completely locked onto his figure.
Heart trembling.
The void was torn open and penetrated into the void, as if entering another dimensional space.
The assassin of the Black Palace wanted to use this to avoid the lock of the sword pot.
However…
Hiding in another space, his scalp still seemed to be about to explode, and that feeling made the hairs stand on end all over his body.
It was as if a feeling of death enveloped his heart.
"damn it!"
The corner of the mouth of the assassin of the Black Palace trembled.
The nine-turn little saint of Saint Puppet City's eyes were extremely cold.
"You are looking for death! How can I tolerate you so presumptuously in my Holy Puppet City..."
The Nine Rank Little Saint in Saint Puppet City shouted loudly.
next moment.
A heartbeat.
A majestic divine sense swept out.
Behind him, a crackling sound resounded.
A holy puppet emerged.
This holy puppet is very huge, and it carries a majestic to the extreme coercion.
"Block me! I still don't believe it... What kind of big tricks can a mere little sage perform!"
The Nine-Turn Little Saint of Saint Puppet City roared, and the eyes of that huge Saint Puppet burst out with brilliance.
Raising the steel arm, he slapped the destruction sword pot.
He wanted to slap the sword pot into pieces.
boom! !
However, Sheng Ming Puppet's slap on the sword pot caused the sword pot to tremble, as if there was a creaking sound resounding through it.
The khaki sword pot remained motionless.
One, two, three...
Daoes of sword energy slowly bloomed around the sword pot, spinning and blooming, with a terrifying strangulation force.
There was a clanging sound.
The arms of the huge Holy Puppet were strangled and shattered alive...
boom! ! !
The rate at which the casserole is destroyed remains unabated.
Quickly drilled out.
Immediately, a big hole was blown out of the chest of that holy puppet...
A shining azure blue sacred puppet heart hangs in it...
The mind of the little sage of rank nine shrank suddenly.
His Shengming Puppet couldn't resist this casserole for a moment
boom!
Afterwards, the little sage of Rank Nine trembled all over as if he had seen a ghost.
He was so frightened that he rolled and crawled, not daring to fight against the sword pot.
bang...
The huge Holy Puppet fell to the ground.
The flame wings behind Bu Fang flapped slowly, and then galloped out, hovering in front of the huge Holy Puppet.
Looking at the Shengming Puppet, there seemed to be a hint of joy in his eyes.
The heart of the Holy Puppet has finally been found...
Bu Fang's mind moved.
Talk to the system.
Then, raise your hand.
In the palm of his hand, there seemed to be a silver drop-like ball.
This is the origin of Xiaobai...
hum...
Silver water droplets emerged, constantly changing their image in Bu Fang's palm.
Then suddenly burst out.
It fell on the heart of the holy puppet, as if it was a cat that smelled fishy.
In an instant, the silver water droplets completely dispersed, completely covering the heart of Shengming Puppet.
Um
The little sage in the distance couldn't control his own Shengming puppet anymore, he just wanted to run for his life.
And Ruin Jianguo galloped all the way, following the assassin of the Black Palace.
The speed is getting faster and faster.
It's finally getting closer...
The assassin of the Black Palace looked at the suspended sword pot.
A distorted look of madness appeared on his face.
The energy in his whole body was completely concentrated, and he turned into a move, blasting towards the sword pot, intending to explode the sword pot.
However, unfortunately...
The sword pot exploded, but it was not exploded.
bang...
Not far from the powerhouse of the Black Palace, the crazy sword pot exploded...
The brilliant brilliance is dazzling and dazzling. In the dark night, it seems to turn into a round of scorching sun, illuminating the entire Saint Puppet City.
The bright brilliance made everyone look up in a daze...
boom! ! !
There was a bang.
Sword intent swept out.
One strand, two strands, three strands...
Thousands of sword intents swept across, as if thousands of swords returned to their ancestors, constantly sweeping and galloping above the sky.
Countless sword intents turned into a ball, wrapping the assassins of the Black Palace in it.
poof...
The assassin of the Black Palace didn't even have time to make a sound, but was dripping with blood from being strangled by the terrifying sword intent, and fell slowly...
Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.
Zhang Qiubai trembled all over.
Without hesitation, he turned around and flew away in the distance.
Because he felt that the energy of the sword pot was continuously spreading...
hum...
Zhang Qiubai, Lu Yu and others fled frantically.
After a while, he fled to a distant place, away from here.
And the ball filled with sword intent that had been brewing for a long time suddenly exploded at this moment...
It exploded with a bang.
Thousands of sword intents are like strands of silk.
It was as if a wave of air was flying, dispersing in all directions...
It is full of terrifying sword intent, as if it wants to smash everything!
Bu Fang glanced at the terrifying attack coming like a wave... His face also changed slightly.
Even he couldn't resist the power of the sword pot.
suddenly.
Just when Bu Fang was about to enter the pastoral world to hide.
The silver droplet enveloping the heart of Shengming Puppet suddenly moved.
Suspended in front of Bu Fang, it turned into a huge silver wall, resisting the bombardment of the sword intent.
Boom boom boom!
A series of sword intents slammed on it, causing mottled sword marks to appear on the wall, which looked... quite shocking.
on the sky.
A supreme coercion suddenly descended.
A figure came from the sky.
Above the head, there seems to be a small world floating in it.
In the small world, there is a faint will of heaven circulating.
As soon as the figure appeared, the Qi machine spread.
Open your hands.
The palm suddenly became bigger, as if it had turned into a world, covering the entire Saint Puppet City.
clatter...
The sword was intended to cut, and it kept cutting on that palm...
The clanging sound resounded endlessly.
This is the Holy Puppet City's Great Saint Powerhouse shot...
This great sage will naturally not allow such means of destruction to explode in the holy puppet city.
I don't know how long it has been.
The power of the sword pot is slowly disappearing.
The great sage's palm was already covered with mottled sword marks...
hum...
Withdrew his palm.
The great sage's gaze was incomparably indifferent.
He looked directly at Bu Fang.
Such means can barely threaten the Great Sage...
Does a mere little sage with one turn have such strength
If such means can be used only in Hell...
Xiao Bai, who had turned into a silver wall, quickly recovered.
In front of Bu Fang, it slowly transformed into a familiar appearance.
With a round figure, a chubby belly, and blue mechanical eyes, it looks very familiar.
Still a familiar Xiaobai, still a familiar feeling.
but…
Xiaobai always felt that something brought him a different feeling.
"Oh? A puppet?"
The Great Sage of Saint Puppet City turned his gaze, and suddenly landed on Xiao Bai.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.
The appearance of Xiaobai is the appearance of Shengming Puppet, but compared with ordinary Shengming Puppet, it seems to be more delicate...
However, this is just a little bit to attract the attention of the great sage.
A holy puppet who is not in the Great Sacred Realm naturally cannot enter his eyes.
The storm in the sword pot was resolved, the great sage moved his mind, but his eyes fell on Bu Fang.
He looked at Bu Fang with indifference.
Xiaobai floated beside Bu Fang, raised his palm like a cattail leaf fan, and touched his bald head.
Bu Fang squinted his eyes, looking at the great sage on the sky.
"Holy Puppet City is a big city of my dark puppet lineage. If you use such methods in the big city, you should be punished for your crime. I will give you a palm today. If you don't die with one palm... then your life will be spared."
The Great Sage looked at Bu Fang indifferently, his eyes were high above, as if he was looking at an ant.
next moment.
The booming sound suddenly resounded.
The aura of heaven and earth in the entire world has been mobilized.
The great sage slowly raised a hand.
The palm of the hand was facing the step and it was convenient to pat it.
On the sky, thousands of energies gathered and turned into a palm that covered the sky...
This palm contained countless coercion, and carried a breath of death that made people palpitate.
Coercing Ling Chen.
Just one palm completely compresses all the space around Bu Fang.
Bu Fang is suspended in the void...
He stared fixedly at the great sage.
In the spiritual sea.
The four spirits roared at the same time.
The lazy Xuanwu opened his eyes.
At this moment, it seems that death is really about to come.
hell.
Hades Palace.
A roar suddenly resounded.
Underneath Hades Palace, the entire ground collapsed in an instant, and then thousands of torrents surged up.
Lord Dog lay on the ground, squinting at this scene.
suddenly.
Master Dog's mind moved, and he raised his head.
The dog's eyes suddenly became very sharp...
"Those old wretches in Hell, would they actually attack Bu Fang? Are they already shameless to this extent?!"
Afterwards, Master Dog raised his dog's head and let out a growl.
The sound of a dog barking is like barking at the sky!
Rumble!
The void tore, and a huge crack emerged.
Lord Dog stepped into it with enchanting catwalks.
Underground of the smashed Pluto Palace...
A bohemian laugh suddenly resounded!
"Mangy dog! Wait for this king!"
The next moment, a black shadow instantly traveled through the void and broke into the crack, which was immediately stitched up.
Ying Long grasped the Eye of the Void with a dazed expression on his face...
Mr. Pluto has just passed through the Ghost King Pass, and he followed that mangy dog