Chapter 1967: Underworld Master

The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight chapters

Whizzing!

Two purple giant swords cut through the sky, making a screaming wind sound, carrying fierce sword energy from the sky again, and shooting towards Zhuo Bufan. Both giant swords are made by the magic of the underworld rune, but they are The quality is comparable to the Xinghai-level high-level magic weapon, and the power is unmatched.

Keng!

Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and his true essence burst into his body. Two sword lights collided with the flying purple giant sword, emitting a crisp sound of gold and iron, two purple giant swords. The offensive was once again resisted by Zhuo Bufan.

At the same time, Zhou Xinyue, who had already avoided a rocky mountain in the distance, was extremely anxious at this moment. Judging from the current situation, it seems that Zhuo Bufan is at a disadvantage. After all, Li Ling is a galaxy-level medium-peak strong, far away from the galaxy. The advanced level is only one step away, and the opponent has the identity of the Underworld Master, and his true strength is far above Luo Hong.

"If this continues, no matter how strong my true essence is, I am afraid he will be exhausted." Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his sword eyebrows frowned, he condensed the power of twelve stars, and the truth in his body Yuan is comparable to a galaxy-level powerhouse, but this double or even triple consumption is too vast, and the surrounding space has been blocked, unable to absorb the spiritual energy to replenish it in time, and it feels a little bit of a living.

In this way, as time goes by, the true essence in his body will be exhausted sooner or later.

"Hey, there is a rudder master, this time the movie kill is fixed!"

"Thinking that if you agree to the Luohong Kraka galaxy, no one will be able to clean him up? Ignorance."

"When I kill the Shadow Killer, I am afraid I will become the number one power in the Kraka galaxy..."

The disciples of Mingjiao who followed Li Ling stood far in the air, looking at the struggling Zhuo Bufan with a playful look. Obviously, in their opinion, Zhuo Bufan is now at the end of the battle.

"Shadow Kill, give me all the world-class martial arts and the treasures on your body, maybe I will let you die a little easier, otherwise... I will let you suffer endless torture and then kill you." Li Ling's eyes Exuding the chill of Bianstone's skin, he shouted coldly.

"Li Ling, I want my treasure, kill me again, I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Zhuo Bufan snorted, and immediately freed his left hand, a purple aura lingered around his arm, and then slowly condensed in the air. Ancient and mysterious purple symbol.

Seeing this scene, those Mingjiao disciples whose faces were still full of jokes suddenly changed their complexions, staring at the ancient and mysterious purple symbol in the sky with wide eyes. This symbol is simply too familiar to them.

Even Li Ling was stunned on the spot, forgetting to urge the purple giant sword to attack, with a hint of horror in his eyes, staring at the purple symbol that gradually formed in the space.

"Seal technique!" Zhuo Bufan yelled, and the ancient purple symbol suddenly exploded, and layers of lavender ripples appeared in the space, and a strange change seemed to have taken place in the entire space.

This change made Zhuo Bufan feel the power of the quagmire weaker. Of course, because his seal technique only reached the first level, he could not completely break the seal technique under Li Ling's cloth for the time being, but in this way , Which also reduced the power of Deli Ling's seal technique by a few points.

"You, how can you know the technique of underworld patterns? Are you also a master of underworld patterns?" Li Ling's eyes widened like copper bells and shouted.

"So what?"

Zhuo Bufan looked indifferent, and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand felt the weakening moment in the quagmire again, and once again drew a dazzling sword light, and slashed directly towards Li Ling.

"go with!"

After Li Ling was shocked, he immediately urged the two purple giant swords in the sky to collide head-on again, making breathtaking sounds of gold and iron.

But Li Ling knew in his heart that Zhuo Bufan had never shown the power of the Underworld Master, at least he had injured Zhuo Bufan when Uta Star was fighting for the treasure, and he did not feel the power of the Underworld at that time.

So, there is only one reason now, Zhuo Bufan became the Underworld Master within three years, and took away Luohong's secret seal technique before he practiced his Mingjiao seal technique.

From Luohong's defeat to Zhuo Bufan's use of the seal technique, it took only one month to successfully practice the seal technique. This talent and comprehension ability really shocked him. You must know how he practiced the seal technique. At that time, it took three full years to barely cultivate to the first level.

"I'm afraid there are some secrets in this little beast's hands that I don't know. If you can get a hand, it won't be a problem to hit the star field level." Li Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils filled with greedy luster.

With the help of Xinghai-level high-level, he can defeat a mid-galactic-level strong. If such a guy does not have heavy treasures and hole cards in his hand, no one will believe that revenge for his son is one aspect, and more importantly, kill Zhuo Bufan and seize him. Treasures on the body.

"Ten Fang Zimang!" Li Ling gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out eight purple talismans, and then raised them, the purple talismans turned into purple flames in the air, and then condensed into a purple giant sword, plus the previous two. Giant swords, there are now a total of ten giant swords.

This kind of purple talisman is very complicated to depict, and consumes a considerable amount of power of the underworld. After use, it takes a long time to accumulate. If it is not to solve Zhuo Bufan as soon as possible, I am afraid that Li Ling would not be willing to sacrifice all of it at once. Out.

Whooshoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Suddenly, the purple giant sword floating in the air suddenly turned into purple meteors, converging towards Zhuo Bufan, making a sharp whistling sound.

"Blood Demon!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes gleamed with determination, but at the same time he felt a stun in his heart. Although Li Ling's strength is strong, it is impossible to keep him or even kill him. , But the feeling of life-and-death crisis in his heart became more and more intense.

At the same time that ten purple giant swords rushed in, ten weird dark red tentacles suddenly appeared on Zhuo Bufan's body, which burst out directly from the surface of the body. Each dark red vine had a thick arm and was hundreds of meters long. In the crazily squirming, the ten purple giant swords that came rushing out were completely wrapped and swept.

"Well, do you want to block my attack by this means?" Li Ling frowned slightly when he saw this, and snorted coldly. The purple light on those purple giant swords suddenly burst, causing the vines that swept across the purple giant sword to giggle. The sound seems to be about to crack immediately.

"Purple Shadow Sacred Fist!"

Zhuo Bufan seized the opportunity, and the true essence inside his body rushed out again, gathered in his right fist, his body was like a purple meteor, and suddenly he came to Li Ling's face, and then a purple fist imprint hit Li Ling's fiercely. Chest.

A violent and chilly True Yuan immediately poured into Li Ling's body, Li Ling's face suddenly whitened, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body shot out directly to the rear.

"Your spatial ring, I want it!" Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up, and an aura like a sword directly swept a spatial ring between Li Ling's fingers.