The black cauldron that fell from the sky slammed into An Sheng's face, and the terrifying saber energy slammed into the basalt cauldron, making a violent roar, and the terrifying air waves scattered in all directions.
Everyone's heart jumped, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at the heavy and simple black pot in disbelief.
The sword energy of the golden knife blasted on the basalt pot, but it never left any traces on the basalt pot, which is very inconceivable.
This is definitely not an ordinary pot.
Jin Knife raised his eyebrows slightly, his crimson eyes glowed brightly, he stared at the Xuanwu pot and gasped softly.
His random knife, not to mention one black pot, even ten black pots can be chopped into pieces, unless the material of the black pot is very different.
The witch An Sheng's complexion was pale. Looking at the pot, her eyes shrank suddenly. Isn't this the fault of Boss Bu? he…
An Sheng turned his head, looked behind him, and saw Bu Fang who was pushing the bronze door open unhurriedly.
Bu Fang was wearing a bird feather robe, the red and white bird feather robe was like a burning flame, eye-catching and dazzling.
Bu Fang's right hand drooped slightly, a black bandage was tied on it, and one corner hung down along his arm, swaying slightly under the wind.
This is the little cook? !
Jin Dao looked at Bu Fang who walked out of the restaurant calmly, and the light in his eyes suddenly became brighter.
It was this kid who caused the downfall of Tianquan Shengzi...
Bu Fang looked at the witch An Sheng, who was as pale as paper, and frowned. He walked slowly, and walked in front of the stunned An Sheng.
The arm wrapped in a black bandage was raised and floated on the basalt pot.
There was a roar.
The basalt pot became smaller, and was carried by Bu Fang in his hand.
Bu Fang raised his head and glanced at Jin Dao with a calm expression, then turned his head to look at An Sheng who fell on the ground, twisted his neck, and frowned.
"Who hurt you?"
The witch An Sheng hadn't recovered yet, and was shocked by Bu Fang's domineering appearance.
For a long time, Bu Fang gave her the feeling of being cold-faced, warm-hearted, not good at words, and very stupid.
But I didn't expect that Boss Bu would be so domineering...
It's just... You can't be domineering now, the enemy is too powerful to deal with.
He didn't see that even the palace lord Luo Danqing was beaten like a dog in water by the man in golden armor.
"Boss Bu! Run away!" The witch An Sheng came back and subconsciously shouted.
"Escape? You just need to tell me who injured you." Bu Fang waved the basalt pot, and a gust of wind blew up his hair.
"You are so domineering... you little cook, I injured him... so what?"
Looking at Bu Fang who was pretending to be holding a pot, Jin Dao also felt a little angry.
Doesn't this little cook know that what he is about to face is the golden knife protector
Even Chu Changsheng, the Great Elder of Gluttonous Valley, would be afraid of him when he saw him, but this little cook actually looked like he didn't take him seriously at all.
It's really... Courting death!
"That's you?" Bu Fang raised his head and looked at the tightly wrapped golden knife expressionlessly.
How shameless is this guy to wrap himself up so tightly
Holding the basalt pot, Bu Fang let out a soft breath.
"The chef apprentice who bullied me, Bu Fang? Do you really think I, Bu Fang, have a good temper?"
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, he took a step forward.
The aura on his body began to rise continuously, as if there were supreme shackles swaying behind him.
The five supreme shackles were so conspicuous, and when they swayed, terrifying energy was released from his body.
Everyone is stunned.
The witch An Sheng was also stunned.
Nangong Wuque, who was hiding in the crowd, also twitched the corner of his mouth...
Old Bu, old Bu, you really are a funny guy.
The golden knife in front of you is an existence capable of tormenting the palace lord with blood. What are you, a weak chicken in the state of a god, showing off
It's not enough to give someone a slap in the face!
Despair also appeared in the eyes of the witch An Sheng. She thought that Boss Bu said he was so domineering, and he had some cards that belonged to him.
As a result... he stood up like a fool, bursting out... the breath of the divine body.
Even if it is the peak of the divine body, can it be the opponent of the golden knife
The gap is really too big!
Chi Chi Chi!
Jet-black black air rose from the bandage in Bu Fang's hand, and then covered Bu Fang's entire arm.
"I'm really looking for death! Even Chu Changsheng wouldn't dare to act like this in front of me, you little cook, what are you!"
boom! !
The scarlet energy in Jin Dao's eyes burst out suddenly, and the breath on his body rolled up.
The terrifying coercion suddenly spread, making everyone feel their bodies tremble, as if a towering mountain was oppressing them.
Jin Jiawei stood still, but the legs of a group of alchemists behind Jin Jiawei were trembling, and they knelt down on the ground with a snap.
Some people couldn't bear the terrible breath, coughed up blood and retreated.
Everyone's eyes showed a look of incomparable horror.
This is the breath of the Divine Soul Realm, and it is not an ordinary Divine Soul Realm. There are one, two, three... seven white soul ladders!
A total of seven soul ladders, this kind of existence...how could it appear in the Dan Mansion! !
Everyone's complexion changed.
They have never seen a strong person in the soul state in their poor life, but now when they appear, there is an existence in the soul state who swings the seven soul ladders.
That kind of existence is much stronger than the master of Qiluo Palace!
This little cook is facing such a terrifying existence!
The aura from Jin Dao's body soared into the sky.
The seven soul ladders are shining with brilliance, and at the top of the seven soul ladders, there is a star forming a reflection, and the brilliance hangs down.
This is the unique symbol belonging to the strong in the Royal Court Holy Land, and the stars shine on it.
Because each of the seven holy lands of Qianlongwangting represents a star, they can be blessed with the power of the star, making their combat effectiveness even stronger.
The Golden Knife is the protector of the Tianquan Holy Land, and the blessings obtained are naturally the blessings of the Tianquan star above the Tianquan!
Boom boom boom!
Many people felt a burst of depression, as if the ground was about to crack open.
"Spiritual state... an ant-like existence, dare to pretend to be aggressive in front of this protector... you have the ability to continue to pretend!"
Jin Dao said coldly.
The eyes are like knives, and when the breath bursts out, there are knife auras all around, and the sharp knife aura seems to be cutting the ground, causing the ground to crack continuously.
In Yunlan restaurant, Xiaoyou was holding a porcelain plate with one hand, and was pulling dragon's blood rice into her mouth with the other. Standing at the door, she looked at the golden knife confronting Bu Fang with a pretty face.
The little girl also imitated Xiaoyou's appearance, holding the plate in one hand, and scooping fried rice with eggs with a porcelain spoon in the other, staring at it.
Master Gou didn't care about all of this, he hummed and groaned at the porcelain plate, dealing with the delicious drunken ribs.
Nothing can disturb Lord Dog from eating drunk ribs.
Even if the sky is falling... it won't work.
Bu Fang tilted his head and looked at Jindao lightly. He has a system on him, and the coercion of Jindao does not pose any threat to him at all.
Gently letting out a breath, Bu Fang turned his head to look at the trembling witch An Sheng.
"Go ahead to the restaurant and ask Yang Meiji to help you deal with the injury," Bu Fang said.
Witch An Sheng was taken aback, as if she saw the irresistibility in Bu Fang's eyes.
An Sheng got up from the ground and walked towards the restaurant with a limp. The closer he got to the restaurant, the pressure of the golden knife became lower and lower... This made An Sheng stunned and quite surprised.
Looking at Xiaoyou and Xiaoya who were leaning against the door and feasting, the corners of An Sheng's mouth twitched involuntarily.
At this moment, she seemed to realize that she had come to an amazing place to be an apprentice.
Seeing the witch An Sheng enter the restaurant, Bu Fangcai turned his head back, his eyes swept away, and fell on the bloody, dying Luo Danqing.
It's hard to imagine that Luo Danqing, who was still in high spirits yesterday and advised him to run away, turned into such a miserable appearance today.
There is no doubt that all of this was done by the guy in front of him.
"You little cook, you have an inseparable relationship with the fall of Tianquan Shengzi, and you take in the creatures of the underworld without authorization, and your crime is unforgivable! Kill!"
Jin Dao said seriously.
As soon as the words fell, a murderous aura shot up into the sky.
Jin Dao stepped forward, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Bu Fang as if shrinking into an inch.
The turbulent airflow caused by the terrifying coercion made Bu Fang's hair flutter, and the velvet rope that bound the hair fluttered with the wind.
The golden saber raised his palm, intending to kill Bu Fang with one palm.
He really couldn't bear to see this pretentious little cook!
With his soul-level strength, which has condensed seven soul ladders, it is too easy to kill a weak chicken in the divine-body level.
The air seemed to be crunching at this moment.
A palm dropped suddenly.
Boom! !
There was a loud noise, and everyone's eyes shrank at this moment, and their breathing stagnated.
Even Jin Dao himself trembled.
Looking over in disbelief, he found that his palm did not slap that pretentious little cook into minced meat.
A black cauldron blocked his palm.
The palm that he unleashed with all his strength still didn't leave any marks on the basalt pot.
Instead, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying beast roaring and rushing out of the black cauldron, causing Jin Dao to panic and take a step back.
Bu Fang's true energy poured into the Xuanwu cauldron, shaking violently.
The basalt pot shook the golden knife's palm away.
Afterwards, the basalt pot was swung up and smashed towards Jin Dao's head.
Bu Fang uses the black pot because he likes to hit people's heads. The texture when the head and the black pot collide makes Bu Fang feel very comfortable.
Terrifying power suddenly burst out from Taotie's arms wrapped in black air, and the power of this pot was terrifying.
Jin Dao also seemed to feel a sense of crisis, and put his hands on his chest in a cross, but when the black pot fell, he still felt a terrifying burst of strength.
There was a bang.
The golden knife was actually smashed by Bu Fang and took a step or two back.
With every step, the bricks and stones on the ground were directly stepped on and collapsed.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the golden knife retreating.
With the strength of the divine body and the strength of the divine soul, this is so f*cking... where did Boss Bu come from? !
Bu Fang's arm wrapped in black bandages seemed to let out a low growl, and Bu Fang felt his palms go numb. Obviously, the palm of Jin Dao was also very unbelievable.
"I should have known that one of the lazy dog's hairs would come out..." Bu Fang sighed, after all, there was still a huge gap between him and the strong in the Soul Realm.
It would be great if the lazy dog could strike directly, but how could the lazy dog make such a move easily? He would only move his paws when his life and death were at stake, and the drunk ribs were in danger.
Normally, Bu Fang couldn't move.
Of course, it would be much easier if Xiaobai was around at the moment.
Bu Fang sighed, fighting or something... very tiring.
But sometimes, you have to fight, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can you not throw the pot? !
The golden knife that was repulsed by the pot suddenly exploded, and the breath of terror permeated, and the sword energy slashed towards the stepper! As if to kill Bu Fang with a knife!