Chapter 471: .470. All Destroyed (Repair)
Quiet.
It was silent, everyone present was dumbfounded, shocked in their hearts, and looked at An Bufan as if they were looking at a ghost.
died.
A strong man in the Tianyuan realm died like this, and he died like this with a wave of his hand. It turned into a blood mist and disappeared without a trace. Before he died, he didn't even make a scream. That's it. Like dead.
It's really sad.
Among them, the most shocking was Wei Tong. He had never seen An Bufan's strength, and he had always thought that he was nothing.
But... now seeing him wave his hand to destroy the Heavenly Origin Realm powerhouse, so that the stormy sea turned up in his heart, and he couldn't speak for a while.
how to say.
Killing a Tianyuan realm is very simple, but it is very difficult to wave a hand to destroy a Tianyuan realm and turn it into a cloud of blood mist.
This requires extremely terrifying, powerful force.
At least, he thought that he couldn't wave his hand to make a Heavenly Origin Realm powerhouse turn into a cloud of blood.
Wei Tong was awake, his throat was hot, and he swallowed.
At this time, he has no longer the arrogance and arrogance he had before, only horror and fear, the fear of An Bufan.
A hairy boy is indeed terrifying.
He is invincible.
When he thought of this, Wei Tong had no intention of fighting anymore. He knew that he was invincible and wanted to fight. That would be stupid.
Being able to become the sect master of the blood-clothed gate and occupying a place in a cruel city like Yancheng is enough to show that Wei Tong is not simple.
Wei Tong respectfully arched his hand at An Bufan, and said, "Brother Lin, please excuse me."
Turned around.
Just want to leave.
But they all hit the door, saying "Excuse me" and I want to leave. This matter is over. Is it possible?
It's impossible to put this on anyone's body, at least he disagrees.
"Why, the master Wei Clan wants to leave after playing his majesty?" An Bufan appeared behind Wei Tong, patted him on the shoulder and said lightly.
The terrifying Yuanli's self-secure palm fell on Wei Tong's body, just like a heavy mountain, and Wei Tong directly knelt down like this.
boom.
While kneeling, the ground beneath Wei Tong's feet directly collapsed.
Wei Tong wanted to struggle to stand up, but found that he couldn't stand up at all, and the horrible invisible pressure was firmly pressing on him, like a heavy mountain.
"Brother Lin, this is just a misunderstanding, a beautiful misunderstanding." After struggling to no avail, Wei Tong began to use the mouth-cannon function.
The surrounding blood-clothed sect experts saw that the sect masters they believed in as gods were so "vulnerable", which completely refreshed their cognition.
Each of them was quite vigilant with their weapons in their hands, looking towards An Bufan, if something went wrong, they flee collectively, no... it was a collective culling.
The Great Escape is impossible.
The sect master is still there, how can they escape collectively?
Unless the sect master is dead, this is about the same, now... the sect master is not dead yet.
Snapped!
An Bufan slapped Wei Tong's face fiercely, and smiled, "Misunderstanding? Do you think I will believe you?"
On Wei Tong's old face at this time, there was a bright red five-finger paw print, and his heart was really frustrated.
If it's not that you can't move at this time, see if he dares to refute, who is he? He was treated like this by a hairy boy.
Does Wei Tong lose face?
Although he was angry, Wei Tong still smiled on his face and said, "Brother Lin, this is really just a misunderstanding."
"misunderstanding?"
Snapped!
Pop!
Bang bang bang!
An Bufan sneered and gave Wei Tong a few big slaps one after another.
"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding your uncle."
After some manipulation, Wei Tong's old face was already swollen like something, and it was extremely red, and Wei Tong was not refuting anything anymore.
He angrily said: "Lin Puppy, Shi can kill but not insult."
"If you want to kill, kill, what's the matter with such insulting me?"
An Bufan sneered and said, "You are waiting for this sentence."
"not good."
Hearing An Bufan's words, Wei Tong's heart shook, and instantly felt that something was wrong.
Without waiting for Wei Tong to say anything, An Bufan continued: "Originally, I gave you the opportunity to leave and return to your Yancheng, but you don't seem to cherish it at all. Well, since you want to stay here so much. , Then stay in Qingshan Town forever! It’s here to sleep forever."
Snapped!
An Bufan fell like this with a palm at this time, and the invisible power fell from the sky like this.
"Do not……"
Wei Tong roared unwillingly, hoping for a miracle, but he was wrong, very wrong.
How could a miracle happen to him?
Not at all.
Wei Tong was unwilling to do so, and it turned into a cloud of blood.
Gone.
Wei Tong, the master of the blood-clothed gate, who was also considered the number one person in Yancheng, fell like this, turned into a **** mist and died, with no resistance at all.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who could believe that the master of the blood-clothed gate, a Xiao Yuanman in the Yuan Dan realm, fell like this into the hands of a hairy boy without any power to resist.
"Run!"
The master of the blood-clothed door is dead, how could these powerful people in the blood-clothed door stay? Recovered from the brief shock, I don't know who shouted.
Suddenly, the strong man without the blood cloak did not hesitate, and fled like this, not running at this time, but more time.
"Since it's here, stay here forever!" An Bufan said coldly at the blood-clothed strong man who was running away.
The voice fell.
boom.
Boom boom.
...
Without waiting for the slightest movement from Yunxiu, these blood-clothed powerhouses turned into blood fog one after another during the process of escaping.
There was no time to make a scream.
Such a picture is shocking.
The whole ground was stained with a piece of "blood flower".
And An Bufan looked at all this indifferently and gave them a chance. They didn't want to leave, so they would stay here forever.
When the last blood-clothed strong man turned into a blood mist, An Bufan slowly turned around. At this time, everyone in the Lin family was so shocked by An Bufan's methods that they didn't know what to say.
One by one was stunned, and he didn't know how to describe it. Every time An Bufan was in the midst of everyone's disapproval, it gave them a big surprise and completely reversed the whole situation.
They were originally participants, but under the extraordinary strength and horror, they abruptly changed from participants to bystanders.
Looking at everything that happened in this way, I couldn't express the shock in my heart, and I didn't know how to describe it.
They seemed to be shocked and horrified, but nothing happened to them. In this battle, the Lin family is bound to become the overlord of Qingyang Town, and the road to rise has begun.
