Chapter 270

A sneer appeared on the young childe's face: "you are also the peak of immortality, and I am also the peak of immortality, but you are only a low-grade fairy weapon, but I have a medium-grade fairy weapon. Can I slap you?"

The glove in Zhan Kuang's hand is still the one Yun Bufan gave him when he was in the cultivation world. It's just a low-grade immortal weapon. The little city Lord, following his father, is domineering in Dongfeng city. It's not difficult to make a medium-grade immortal weapon with his father's interpersonal relationship!

"Hiss, hiss!" the small town Lord's red light flickered, and bursts of flames erupted occasionally. His immortal weapon was a long sword. The sword body was red, the flame burned, and the war maniac laughed coldly. He hit the small town Lord directly with a fist, and the small town Lord also sneered and cut off with a sword!

Qianqiuxue directly summoned the ice breaking snow blade, and also locked three peak immortals to fight one against three. The remaining two peak immortals rushed towards the war and dealt with three alone!

In the God of war field, Yun Bufan squinted at the thin old man in front of him. The thin old man was filled with gray fog. Looking at Yun Bufan's voice, he said hoarsely: "young man, you dare to trap me in the field as an immortal? Can't you die?"

"I've dealt with many golden immortals, and each golden immortal despises my field. However, in the end, they either died in my hand or were seriously injured in my field. Old fellow, you will also end like this!" Yun Bufan smiled indifferently and shook his head!

"Really? Then I'll try to see what's special in your field!" the thin old man's eyes flashed, and a layer of gray light rippled from him, "hiss, hiss!" the gray energy directly corroded the power in the God of war field!

Yun Bufan frowned because he found that the gray energy was very strange and could corrode the power of others. He felt that the power of the God of war in the God of war field was slowly corroded. Slowly, there was a hole the size of a finger in the God of war field!

The thin old man said with a dry smile, "young man, there seems to be nothing special in your field!"

"Really?" Yun Bufan smiled calmly, his golden light burst and burst, and the power of the God of war poured in continuously. However, this time, the power of the God of war was mixed with some wood power, and the broken field slowly recovered without damage!

The thin old man finally showed a trace of dignity on his face, and then said in a deep voice: "sure enough, there is a way, but your strength is low!"

"Hoo!" while talking, the thin old man suddenly shot three gold needles. The three gold needles burst into the cloud at a terrible speed. Just before the cloud had time to respond, the three gold needles directly shot into the cloud's chest!

The thin old man's dry face suddenly hung a smile, "Ding, Ding, Ding!" the thin old man's smile solidified on his face, "hiss!" Yun Bufan's upper body exploded, revealing his golden upper body, while the three gold needles were inserted into the golden light on Yun Bufan's chest!

Yun Bufan stretched out his right hand full of golden light, took the three gold needles in his hand and said, "old fellow, your unique skill is to use poison? These three gold needles should have severe toxicity?"

The thin old man looked at Yun Bufan with a gloomy face and a gray light flashing on his body. He knew that Yun Bufan was not so easy to deal with with with a sneak attack. It seems that he can only be killed with absolute strength!

The thin old man whispered. His gray light was full and his hand shook. A long gray iron chain appeared in his hand. It was an immortal tool. The gray iron chain was emitting gray light and gave a strange smell!

Yun Bufan frowned: "what kind of skill is this? It seems to be similar to the formula of breaking human soul cultivation, but it's completely different. Unfortunately, I can't practice the death sickle of breaking human soul at all, otherwise I can study it!"

"Wow!" the thin old man shook the iron chain in his hand, and the iron chain turned into a long rope and came directly around yunbufan. Yunbufan laughed: "take my sword first!"

"Hum!" the purple light on the top of Yun Bufan's head flickered. The immortal killing sword appeared on the top of his head. A sword with a roaring sound cut down at the thin old man. The speed of this sword was much faster than the shuttle iron chain!

"Sword Fairy?" the skinny old man was surprised. Then his hands condensed strong gray energy. He was even ready to use his hands to resist the attack of the immortal killing sword. The gray iron chain was still tied to the clouds!

Yun Bufan moved, then said with a cold smile: "block my immortal killing sword with your hand? It's just looking for death! Chongjun sword!"

"Hum!" the originally purple glittering immortal killing sword suddenly burst into a huge sword shadow and cut it down at the thin old man. The momentum suddenly soared, making the thin old man's face change!

"How can the power of this sword Soar so much? Asshole, I'll see what you can do when I'm tied by my soul chain!" the thin old man's dry palm burst with gray light, and forced his teeth to face the clouds. This sword came up!

"Boom, boom, boom!" "Ka, Ka!" under the sword, the thin old man fell out, his arms drooped slightly, and Yun Bufan's eyes coagulated: "what energy is that? His sword didn't cut off his arm!"

"Lock the soul chain, tie it for me!" the thin old man lowered his arms, clenched his teeth and shouted coldly. The gray iron chain flying to the cloud suddenly fluctuated, and tied the cloud at once!

"My arm?" the thin old man's face was not happy at all, but his face changed greatly. Looking at his drooping arm, he was shocked: "what energy is that? My arm is wasted? Wasted?"

At last, the thin old man's face was a little crazy. He stared at Yun Bufan with red eyes and said coldly, "die, I want you to die!"

The golden light on Yun Bufan's body flickered, but he couldn't get rid of the soul chain. His face was a little dignified. The thin old man sneered: "do you know why it's called the soul chain? Because it can block your baby, so you can't exert any power. Even if your body is comparable to an immortal tool, you can't break free with the power of your body!"

Yun Bufan was stunned. The soul lock chain and soul seduction silk seem to have something in common!

"Boy, tell me, how do you want to die?" the thin old man's face was ferocious and Chaoyun came over step by step. The anger in his eyes was enough to make anyone feel frightened. He lost one hand forever. His strength was much weaker!

"How do you die?" Yun Bufan smiled calmly, and then the five elements of light burst up: "I want you to die! Break it for me!"

With both hands, the soul lock chain was immediately supported by Yun Bufan and flew out. The thin old man was stunned. Yun Bufan laughed: "do you think I'm a fairy baby? Take my fist and fight heaven!"

Facing an intermediate golden immortal, Yun Bufan didn't go to the point of desperate. Zhan Tianquan rushed to the thin old man with countless golden lights. The thin old man's face changed and his right hand was useless. He can only resist with his left hand!

"Hum!" the gray energy of his left hand gathered, and a claw grabbed yunbufan's fist, "bang!" "boom!" the thin old man was shocked back more than ten steps, and a smile appeared on yunbufan's face: "sure enough, his right arm was abolished, and his strength was weakened by a few points!"

"Asshole, how could I be defeated by him if my right arm wasn't wasted!" the thin old man also looked angry, and Yun Bufan laughed: "Jinxian, I'll show you what is a challenge to surpass the level, kill Jinxian, the drum of the God of war!"

"Dong, Dong, Dong!" a burst of drums sounded. If the other party was in its heyday, he would not be afraid of the drum, but now his right arm has been abandoned. How did the drum restrain him to a certain extent!