The audience was extremely silent, and everyone was stunned.
Looking at Bu Fang in disbelief.
tick.
The bright red blood flowed down and dripped on the ground, as if dripping into a pond, ripples appeared.
The people present didn't know what to say, they were all shocked by the picture in front of them.
On the way to welcome guests, everyone gasped and seemed to be trembling all over.
"Crazy crazy..."
"This cook from the Divine Kitchen Palace really committed suicide. He thought he had the Divine Kitchen Palace as his backing, so he dared to act recklessly?"
"He's a lunatic. Now, even the Divine Kitchen Palace may not be able to keep him."
…
They all shook their heads, and looked at the silver-haired Bu Fang with their eyes full of emotion.
If Bu Fang just rescued a woman, maybe he could barely survive for the sake of the Divine Kitchen Palace.
But…
Once Bu Fang killed the eldest son of the Mo family, it would be tantamount to completely tearing the face off with the Mo family.
Then there is no room for peace at all.
Even Luo Sanniang never expected that Bu Fang could play so well.
Killing the prince with one move... This is indeed crazy!
But... Luo Sanniang felt a little passionate for no reason!
Pooh.
Mo Cang's eyes widened in disbelief, his body was lifted up, his chest was in severe pain, and fresh blood continued to flow down from it, dripping onto the ground...
His heart seemed to be crushed in an instant.
But he is a monster and a demigod after all, and his physical body's repairing power is quite strong.
Even if the heart is crushed, he is still alive.
With the means of the Mo family, he can also be saved.
Therefore, he must now escape from the madman in front of him.
After all, he was a monster and a demigod, but in front of Bu Fang, he was as weak as a child, and he was instantly killed.
This is a blow to Mo Cang.
Of course, no matter how big the blow is, it is not as important as survival.
All he has to do now is survive!
"Let go!!"
Mo Cang coughed up blood.
His eyes suddenly became sharp, wanting to break free.
The white-haired Bu Fang glanced lightly at Mo Cang with his sword eyes.
boom!
A terrifying idea suddenly bombarded out, impacting on Mo Cang's body.
Mo Cang felt a terrible thought, as if his consciousness was about to collapse at this moment.
Mouth and nose are spurting blood.
Like a dead dog, Mo Cang flew upside down and fell far away.
Dying, close to death.
After throwing Mo Cang away, the white-haired Bufang's eyes turned and locked on the trembling Mohen in the distance.
This host designates the people to kill.
"Damn you..."
The white-haired Bu Fang shook his head, and the next moment, a suppressed roar erupted all over his body, and his figure disappeared in place as if teleported.
When it appeared again, it was in front of Mohen.
"you… "
Mohen's eyes tightened, and he felt that the guy in front of him seemed to be a different person.
Become more fierce.
"You can't kill me!"
Mohen growled.
"You want to die, why don't you let me die?"
Three thousand silver hair spread out, and the sword eyes seemed to pierce through the mind, and the white-haired Bu Fang said indifferently.
far away.
Shocked by Bu Fang's sudden outburst, the elders of the mid-level gods all shouted angrily.
They were furious and shot instantly.
As if across the sky, it was approaching in an instant, approaching Bu Fang's side all of a sudden.
"Naughty animal! You still want to be fierce! My Mo family is not a place for you to run wild!"
This middle-level deity is extremely cold, and the power of laws superimposes and sweeps across, and suppresses towards the white-haired Bu Fang, killing Bu Fang painfully, intending to suppress and kill Bu Fang.
Mohen was already too scared to move.
Bai-haired Bufang's eyes rolled slightly.
Pick up the corner of the mouth.
Then, he slapped his hand on the ground.
There was a bang.
Baifa Bufang's figure suddenly spun 360 degrees.
Just spin around.
Bu Fang's figure just disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was actually behind the medium god.
A terrifying chill instantly enveloped the middle-level god, making the latter extremely cold!
"Damn it!"
The medium god roared, and his move actually failed!
The white-haired Bu Fang pressed against the body of the medium-sized god, and smiled coldly.
"In my Xiaotian's eyes, you... are all rubbish!"
Words fell.
The eyes of the medium god shrank suddenly.
boom!
next moment.
His head was grabbed by Baifa Bufang and smashed hard on the ground.
With a loud bang, the ground exploded, and a huge deep pit was actually cracked, and the pit was full of rolling gravel.
Roar!
It seems that there is a colorful white tiger swooping down from the sky.
In an instant, it hit the body of a medium-sized god.
boom.
The white-haired step soared into the sky, but the middle-level god let out a miserable howl!
This scene happened in front of Mohen, and at this moment, he was terrified like never before.
He never thought that a mere demigod could be so terrifying.
The same demigod, why the gap is so huge
"Naughty beast!"
The middle-level deity was in a panic, bleeding all over, and furious.
He never thought that he would be beaten in such a mess by a demigod!
The white-haired Bu Fang was in the air, but the corner of his mouth curled up.
The next moment, he raised his hand like a tiger's claw, and a silver-white flame was burning in his palm.
"The host has finally turned on the magic fire... This thing is a big killer."
The white-haired Bu Fang's sword eyes looked at the silver-white flames in a daze.
thereafter.
With one flick.
A silver flame shot down like a meteor, and instantly hit the medium god.
With a bang, it pierced through his body.
That middle-level god probably didn't even think that his physical body would be pierced!
"The power of the divine fire destroys everything. This is just the fusion of three laws. If three thousand laws are fused into one fire, even a single flame can turn a middle-level god like you into ashes."
The corner of Baifa Bufang's mouth twitched, as if he said it with disdain.
Rumble!
Of the three middle-level gods, one was held back by Luo Sanniang, and the remaining two were attacking and killing Bu Fang.
However, one of them was seriously injured by Baifa Bufang, and the remaining one suddenly came to his senses and launched a big killing move.
However, with Bu Fang possessed by the white tiger, his fighting style completely changed.
The white tiger master killed, and Bu Fang was full of brutal killing intent.
hum...
It's like teleporting.
The white-haired Bu Fang instantly disappeared in place.
Strength, speed, and fighting skills all suddenly increased countless times at this moment.
Before the medium god could even react, his body was attacked by hundreds of moves.
After a fierce attack, it was even pinched by the white-haired Bufang by the neck, and pressed hard to the ground.
The terrible explosion exploded in an instant.
In the palm of Baifa Bufang's palm was burning with divine fire.
The body of the medium-sized god was instantly blown up!
The miserable howling resounded through the audience, and everyone was already stunned.
The battle between lightning and flint.
The two middle-level gods were filled with hatred and were seriously injured...
Middle-level gods have strong consciousness, even if their bodies are destroyed, their souls can already escape.
But in front of Baifabufang... how could they escape
The sword eyes shrank slightly, as if showing disdainful ridicule...
Baifa Bufang was holding a silver flame in his hand, flicking the flame, it suddenly turned into a colorful tiger, and rushed towards the soul of the medium god.
There was a burst of biting, accompanied by a miserable howl.
The soul of the middle-level god was instantly shattered.
Being completely devoured by Bu Fang's divine fire, the power of laws also merged with the six realms. Although some laws were missed, it was not a loss!
When the middle god completely fell.
Everyone is boiling!
died? !
really dead!
A middle-level deity of the Mohist family, Ge Lao, died? !
Oh My God!
what happened! !
Everyone felt their hearts shrink, as if a nightmare was roaring.
A mid-level deity can be regarded as the backbone of a family, and the death of a mid-level deity is not a small serious injury.
Especially Ge Lao, a powerhouse among middle-level gods!
This monstrous demigod is really going against the sky!
Even the young prince... I'm afraid he can't do this!
Mohen was trembling all over.
He looked at Bu Fang in horror.
Mr. Ge... is dead? !
Killed by that devil-like man!
What the hell is this cook? Is there such a cruel cook
Aren't the cooks in the God's Kitchen Palace all weak and only know how to hold kitchen knives
Without hesitation.
Mohen turned around and tried to escape.
He ran wildly, wanting to escape from Baifa Bufang's killing.
The white-haired Bu Fang withdrew his divine fire, his gaze fixed.
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Stepped down with one foot.
The ground suddenly exploded.
Like a tiger descending the mountain, its speed is like lightning, approaching Mohen suddenly!
Mohen's whole body was shaking like chaff!
At this moment, he really regretted it!
The eldest son was seriously injured, one elder was maimed, and one elder was obliterated!
Is this the young prince's first-class, top-notch evildoer and demigod? !
He was so ridiculous that he wanted to devour this talent of existence!
Mohen rolled and crawled, with tears running down his face, facing death, he really felt the fear.
Luo Sanniang entangled a middle-level god, but her mind was extremely shocked.
crazy!
too crazy!
What a crazy gesture to actually kill a middle-level god? !
She found that she still underestimated Bu Fang.
If he can kill even middle-level gods, then this step... I am afraid that he is the strongest evil demigod under the emperor's son!
Boom boom boom!
The ground exploded and exploded continuously.
Mohen frantically fled towards the Yingbin Building.
However, how could his speed compare to Baifa Bufang, and he was overtaken in an instant...
The white-haired Bu Fang didn't say a word, and there was a divine fire lingering on his palm.
The power of law in the divine fire is surging.
Although so many laws have been devoured, the power of laws in the divine fire is disordered, and only rich fragments of laws are floating and sinking.
When the divine fire was in the air, it suddenly turned into a tiger claw.
Mohen was fleeing crazily.
And the tiger claws fell out of thin air.
To obliterate the power of medium-sized gods.
Once the flaming tiger claw falls, the ink mark... will definitely die!
The eyes of the medium god who was entangled by Luo Sanniang were about to burst!
Everyone in the Yingbin upstairs didn't move, they could only watch Bu Fang chase and kill Mohen...
The Fifth Prince was sitting on a chair in the Yingbin Building, playing with jade beads, and looking at Mohen who was fleeing in a panic.
There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Teacher, you can save Mohen. After all, that kid is the nephew of my mother... Saving a life is considered my mother's favor."
The Fifth Prince smiled lightly.
The old man opposite the fifth prince suddenly opened his eyes.
There is a faint light flickering in the eyes.
"There is no need for me to take action... This is the Mo family, and the strong Mo family will take action."
said the old man.
Words fell.
There was a sudden thunder explosion in the sky!
A bolt of lightning crossed the sky.
"Naughty animal! Kill me, the elder of the Mohist Pavilion, and you will be punished for the crime! There is no forgiveness for the crime!"
A voice that seemed to come from the nine heavens resounded.
next moment.
In the sky, the clouds broke.
Suddenly a finger fell from the sky!
Directly pointing at Bu Fang.
The white-haired step suddenly raised his head, the silver hair spread out, and hit the void.
The white tiger's sword eyes approached the finger on the sky.
The Flaming Tiger Claw changed direction, colliding with that finger!
The flaming tiger claws collapse at the touch of a finger!
The entire artificial lake exploded.
The terrifying pressure of spiritual consciousness enveloped the audience...
It's like a towering mountain crushing down!
The white-haired Bu Fang stood still, and the water from the artificial lake was pouring down like a torrential rain. The rain wet his face, making him look even more monstrous.
"Higher gods?!"