Chapter 3795 Famous in the Three Realms (1)
After the death of the demon official and Chi Wu, there were still two strong men in the semi-god realm. Zhuo Bufan didn't stop at all. Since he chose to save the monks in the Black Dragon World, there was no way back.
There are two strong demigods left, one named '簖HUO' and the other named 'Shui Yun'. 'Shui Yun' is a woman, but these two are very special. They were originally from the human race. He took refuge in the Demon God's lineage and practiced the Demon God's techniques.
"It is even more despicable to seek refuge with the devil for your own selfish interests!"
Zhuo Bufan flew to the north. On the vast ice field in the north, it was extremely cold. Ice and snow palaces were built one after another. The flying sword flew across three thousand miles. All the ice palaces turned into powder and dust, and countless demons died under the sword's energy.
A female cultivator flew out, her forehead, cheeks, and neck were covered with a layer of scales that were as clear as ice and snow. Her beautiful face was pale, and she stared at the black figure flying past, "Who dares to come to my Shuiyuan territory to run wild!" "
In the void, snowflakes fell, and streams of water surrounded the surroundings, trapping Zhuo Bufan in them.
"Shui Yun, you are originally from the human race, but for your own selfish gain, you joined the demon god's camp and helped the demon god persecute the human race. You deserve to die!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes burned with anger, and he shot across.
Easily tearing apart the water flowing around his body, he then whipped it onto Shuiyun with a force that shook the heavens and the earth.
Shuiyuan was shocked and angry, with a look of extreme fear in her eyes. She had never expected that such a powerful human monk would appear in the Black Dragon World!
boom!
Shuiyun was flown hundreds of miles away, his body shattered, and a body of water-like soul wanted to escape. Several sword energies rushed over, wrapped around the soul, and returned to Zhuo Bufan.
"Sir, spare me, don't kill me, I can serve you..." Shuiyuan's face was full of horror.
Zhuo Bufan looked at her indifferently, "A red and pink skull, with nothing but a skin, but a heart of snakes and scorpions, what's the use?"
After that, Shui Yuan's soul was suppressed into the Longxiang Town Monument.
In the space of the town monument, thunder filled the air and fell on the soul body all the time. The pain was unbearable. Shuiyuan entered this space and suddenly discovered that there were two souls existing.
"Chi Wu, Demon Official... why are you here?" Shui Yuan said in a surprised tone.
"You, like us, have met that perverted sword immortal, right? That guy is not in the divine realm, so why is he so much stronger than us." Chiwu gritted his teeth.
The demon said: "He doesn't kill us now because he is afraid that the Lord of God will resurrect us in the small world. If he kills us in the small world controlled by the human race, I am afraid that the Lord of God will not waste his energy to resurrect us!"
"We won't die. The Black Dragon God will definitely save us. The Black Dragon God will definitely find out soon!" Shui Yuan looked pale.
Zhuo Bufan controlled the flying sword and flew by quickly, killing all the demon minions before disappearing and leaving.
"There's only one last one left, Yan Huo!"
Whoosh!
After half a stick of incense, a fair-faced young man fled in the void in embarrassment, his face horrified. He was having fun with several beautiful wives. Unexpectedly, a terrifying swordsman suddenly appeared and destroyed the palace with one sword. He was even killed until he fled.
Behind him, five flying swords were like thunder, following him like a shadow.
"Xuanhuo, you can't escape!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The five flying swords suddenly accelerated and penetrated Yan Huo's body. His soul was wrapped in the sword energy and thrown into the town monument!
In the Black Dragon World, four powerful demigods are now all imprisoned by Zhuo Bufan. If the Black Dragon God knew this news, he would probably go berserk immediately.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan will never leave the Black Dragon World. Once he leaves, countless monks will die in the hands of the Black Dragon God and bear the wrath of the Black Dragon God.
Although Zhuo Bufan killed four powerful demigods and also killed all the demon minions, the news would spread throughout the Black Dragon World very soon. After all, the human monks were not dead.
The four powerful demigods were almost killed by Zhuo Bufan in less than two sticks of incense. They were also discovered by many human monks. The news spread throughout the Black Dragon World like a hurricane at an unstoppable speed.
Especially some large sects got the news faster. One of the sects named ‘Golden Light’ sect was making a lot of noise.
Zhenhua and those uncles were disciples of this sect. After the two brought the news back to the sect, it immediately caused an uproar.
"That human cultivator is really so strong that even Chiwu can't resist ten breaths?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, and many of my uncle's disciples also saw it. Would I lie to you?" Zhenhua snorted coldly.
"If the other party kills Chiwu, it will definitely make the Black Dragon God angry, and maybe our Jinguang Sect will also be unlucky!"
"What do you mean by this? Do you want to be bullied by the devil all the time?" Zhenhua's eyes widened.
The Jinguang Sect disciple mumbled, "Senior Brother Zhenhua, that's not what I meant. It's just that once Chiwu dies, the Black Dragon God will definitely be furious and turn on our Jinguang Sect!"
"Everyone, please stop arguing. The demon has oppressed our human race for too long. Maybe this is an opportunity!" At this time, a deep and deep voice sounded.
An old man with a bright head and white beard walked out of the palace. He had a kind face and a reserved aura, but he had an air of majesty.
"Master!"
"Master!"
Many disciples in the square bowed respectfully!
"I'm going out for a while. You guys stay in Jinguang Sect and don't run around." After saying that, the old man flew up and left Jinguang Sect.
"Not only is Chiwu dead, but the four powerful demigods Mo Li, Nan Huo, and Shui Yuan are also dead. I don't know which clone came to kill these demon gods." The old man frowned and murmured in his heart.
At the same time, the old man's long silver hair turned into jet black, and his appearance also changed from an old man to a middle-aged man. "Originally, I wanted to kill these four guys, but once I kill them and offend the Black Dragon God, how many cultivators will The whole door will suffer!"
After a few breaths, the old man flew to an island on the sea. This was Chiwu's base camp. It was now devastated, with buildings and buildings collapsed and completely deserted.
"Fellow Taoist, I am the head of Jinguang Sect." Liu Xiang said.
Zhuo Bufan flew out of the island. The Black Dragon God has not found him yet, so Zhuo Bufan planned to take advantage of this time to adjust his breathing, restore his energy, and prepare to deal with the Black Dragon God. He did not expect that someone would find him.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on the latter, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he narrowed his eyes. The person in front of him gave him a feeling that he could not see clearly, and his aura was restrained. He seemed to be more powerful than Chiwu and others.
"Who are you?" Zhuo Bufan asked cautiously.
Although the other party is also a human monk, he has to be careful in the black dragon world.
"Fellow Taoist, my name is Liu Xiang, and I am a disciple of Biyou Palace." Liu Xiang cupped his hands and smiled and said, "But now, I am also the founder of Jinguang Sect."
Zhuo Bufan had a look of astonishment on his face. This Liu Xiang, like himself, was a disciple of the Taoist sect, a disciple of the Biyou Palace under Lingbao Tianzun, and should be a strong man in the divine realm.
"Junior brother Zhuo Bufan, I have met senior brother Liu Xiang. I am a disciple of Ziwei Palace." Zhuo Bufan introduced himself to his family.