Chapter 1251: Genkai messenger

The first thousand two hundred and fifty-two chapters of the mysterious world messenger

"Zhuo Bufan, today the deity will use your soul and blood to pay tribute to my son." Sect Master Qingxuan looked mad, and the breath of his whole body burst out suddenly, forming a vacuum area immediately.

Anything close to this area will be quietly torn to dust by the violent breath.

Zhuo Bufan stared at the blue bamboo sword in front of him, about **** wide and about three feet three long. The whole body was like a bamboo sword cut from the most common green bamboo, but it contained a faintly heart-palpiting breath.

"Spirit weapon first product!"

Zhuo Bufan recognized the rank of this bamboo sword at a glance.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan stared.

The cyan bamboo sword slowly slid and opened, forming a cyan "fan". It turned out that this is not a bamboo sword, but a full eleven cast swords, no matter the size or color. Exactly the same.

Whoosh whoosh!

The eleven blue bamboo swords flew to Sect Master Qingxuan's body immediately, with the tip of the sword facing downwards, forming a sword-based formation, slowly centering on Sect Master Qingxuan's body, continuously rotating at a slow speed.

"My Azure Sword Divine Art is only one green sword to reach the realm of Dzogchen, but with only these eleven green swords, I want to kill you, it's like trying to get something!"

Sect Master Qingxuan said lightly, with an endless chill in his voice.

"Okay, I will try your Azure Sword Divine Art that is powerful, or my Heaven-defying Nine Swords are powerful."

Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth.

The combat power of each monk cannot be based on the level of cultivation as a constant standard. The combat power displayed includes the cultivation techniques, combat skills, combat power amplitude, scheming, adaptability, level of skills, and the perception of the laws of spiritual energy... After all kinds of factors are calculated, the final battle result can be obtained.

For example, in the realm of cultivation, it often happens that the innate strongest kills the cultivators in the condensing period, and even the innate strong can defeat the golden core. These are all determined by various factors.

Of course, the kind of genius who can defeat the Golden Core Stage realm in the innate realm may only be cultivated in 100,000 years, and each one is an extremely precious existence in the sect.

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, those eleven green bamboo swords have flown to the top of Qingxuan Sect Master’s head, forming a weird shape that is inconsistent up and down, and left and right. Each green bamboo sword emits a light cyan light, which is faintly visible to each other The cyan silk threads were connected to each other, as if a dragon was born, and the sword was full of murderous air, almost freezing the surrounding air.

The first style of the Nine Swords against the sky, no shadow.

Zhuo Bufan waved the nine swords against the sky in his hand, and suddenly four ‘Zhuo Bufan’s appeared in the sky simultaneously brandishing the long sword in his hand, and the four figures merged into one, and one sword radiated the nineteen states!

"Yin!"

At the same time, the flood dragon formed by the intersection of eleven blue bamboo swords also turned into a wandering dragon with a sound like a dragon, traversing the space, and struck towards Zhuo Bufan.

Qingxuanzong resident, three hundred meters away.

The vitality in the air vibrates, and the space seems to be torn apart by these two powerful auras.

Some warriors with a little strength have already vomited blood, and those with more strength barely opened their eyes, only to see a cold glow in the sky, and a blue light colliding with each other at super high speed.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The thunder-like noises continued to explode, and the generated air waves spread out in circles. Within a kilometer of the surrounding area, they were all affected. The big trees that need people to hug each other. A moment later, there was a creaking sound, and a mark appeared on the tree body, and it collapsed immediately, and then more of it was directly annihilated by the super shock wave, turned into powder, and drifted away with the wind.

Waiting for the super vigor to dissipate a little bit, Chen Yang in the crowd on the ground just raised his head, but he was taken aback.

In the sky above the Qingxuanzong sect, in addition to Zhuo Bufan and Qingxuan Sect Master, there was one more person, standing between Zhuo Bufan and Qingxuan Sect Master.

Zhuo Bufan blinked, his sword aura was blocked by a white-haired old man standing in front of him at the moment.

Sect Master Qingxuan was also stunned, his eleven bamboo swords had already returned to him.

Others didn't see clearly, but Zhuo Bufan and Sect Master Qingxuan could see clearly, and the sudden appearance of this old man directly blocked the attack of the two.

"What a strong aura, Golden Core monk..." Zhuo Bufan felt the aura radiating from the opponent, with a look of horror on his face.

What's wrong with Blue Star? Last time I met a Jindan stage Zhenyuanzi in the prison tower, but the opponent's body was destroyed, and only the soul was left.

This time I encountered an old man with real Jin Dan stage strength. The powerful pressure exuding from his body made it impossible for Dezhuo Bufan and Sect Master Qingxuan to mobilize the aura in the body. This is the level. Coercion.

If in the prison tower, Zhen Yuanzi is not only left in the form of soul, then Zhuo Bufan will die in nine deaths when facing Zhen Yuanzi.

"My Envoy, you...you are still..." Seeing this old man, Sect Master Qingxuan immediately bent over respectfully.

"Now is the critical moment for the recovery of Blue Star's spiritual energy. It is forbidden to kill each other."

The old man has long silver hair, waving in the wind, wearing a white gown, and wearing a green jade plaque around his waist.

"But, the messenger... Zhuo Bufan killed my two sons, and he and I have antagonisms." Sect Master Qingxuan said, Yu Guang glanced at Zhuo Bufan viciously like a snake.

"My Envoy?"

There was doubt in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

In front of him, what kind of envoy is this old man with a golden core cultivation base?

"Needless to say, he is one of the seeds chosen by our Profound Realm. If you want to kill him, then you are going against our Profound Realm." The silver-haired old man said lightly, but with supreme majesty in his tone.

"Do you want to be an enemy of the Profound Realm?"

When Sect Master Qingxuan heard the words, he immediately dropped his head and said in awe: "Where can the younger generation dare to be an enemy of the profound realm."

"Zhuo Bufan, you go with me." After that, with a wave of the silver-haired old man, Zhuo Bufan felt that he had no resistance. He was wrapped in a gentle aura and flew towards the sky with the silver-haired old man.

Zhuo Bufan immediately used his magic tricks and put the seven-faced Horcrux into the space ring.

Sect Master Qingxuan slowly raised his head, looked into the distance, saw Zhuo Bufan and the silver-haired old man leave, squeezed his palms, the joints creaked, and said cruelly: "Okay, you are extraordinary, luck is so good, unexpectedly It was taken by the servants of the profound realm, but...I will definitely find a chance to destroy you."

"Head……"

The two injured elders flew to Qingxuan Sect Master.

"Well, continue to accept disciples. As for Zhuo Bufan, he will always wait for the opportunity. He has offended too many people and will not live long." Sect Master Qingxuan muttered to himself.

"Yes, suzerain."

The two elders nodded, immediately comforted the disciples, and accepted the disciples to continue.