Chapter 3171: Picture scroll
Chapter 3172 Scroll
When Xi Shan moved, there was a gust of wind, and the deity disappeared. The next moment he appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan, his right palm changed to an eagle's claw, filled with black mist and fierce aura, directly aimed at Zhuo Bufan's throat.
Zhuo Bufan froze in place, seeming to forget to hide.
"Brother Zhuo, be careful." Shi Yao exclaimed and reminded.
Although Shen Hua and He Su didn't catch a cold and were even wary of Zhuo Bufan, the Mountain Demon Sect was an enemy after all. They couldn't just watch Zhuo Bufan die, but Xi Shan was very fast, and it was too late for the two of them to want to help.
"Just this little strength?" Zhuo Bufan's mouth raised a light smile, and his fists suddenly blasted out.
Pure power, without using the power of chaos.
The claws collided, and the sound of gold and iron sounded.
Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Xi Shan, like a broken kite, flew upside down for several tens of meters and hit the ground heavily.
Xi Shan's right arm was completely broken, **** and bloody, revealing the dense white bones. The wounded arm slowly healed as the flesh and blood squirmed, but Xi Shan's complexion was pale and bloodless. He is a strong eagle clan, his body is tyrannical, and his two claws are more powerful. It was as strong as a magic weapon, but his entire arm was broken and fractured in this collision.
On the other hand, Zhuo Bufan, his expression indifferent, just hit, as if he didn't use any force.
Shen Hua and He Su were dumbfounded, and the faces of Ling Yuezong's disciples were shocked.
Shi Yao even opened her little cherry mouth, looking surprised.
Obviously, they didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan was so tyrannical that he could defeat Xi Shan in a single blow. The latter was the powerhouse of the realm emperor's pinnacle, and was actually vulnerable to a blow in front of him.
"Shen Hua, I didn't expect your Ling Yuezong to invite such a powerful foreign aid. It didn't show up just now, but my eyes were awkward." Xi Shan stood up, mobilized Yuan Li to recover his injuries, his eyes were fierce.
Shen Hua opened his mouth. He didn't even know Zhuo Bufan's details, and frowned, "He is not our Ling Yuezong's foreign aid..."
"Hehe, Shen Hua, you humiliated me so much? He is not a foreign aid. Could it be that you are just a disciple of your Ling Yuezong?" Xi Shan sneered with a grim face.
The disciples of the Lingyue Sect were all weird. Before Shi Yao took Zhuo Bufan in, they were all a little uncomfortable. Shi Yao was handsome and popular in the sect, but these few days he took care of Zhuo Bufan, which made them a little jealous. Cold words are indispensable, but now Ling Yuezong is facing a difficult situation, it is Zhuo Bufan who comes to help.
"Today's shame, tomorrow, I will return it ten times." Xi Shan waved his sleeves, and the black mist filled the mountain demon sect disciples instantly, ready to whistle away.
"Come as you want, leave as you want?" Zhuo Bufan smiled coldly, pressing his palm down.
Sky Yuanli condensed into a thousand zhang palms, and dozens of Mountain Demon Sect disciples, including Xi Shan, were completely blown upside down, all smashed to the ground, and all of them vomited blood.
The disciples of Shen Hua, He Su, Shi Yao, and Ling Yuezong were all stunned in place, like sculptures. It is really hard to imagine the extraordinary strength. With a palm in the air, dozens of disciples of the Mountain Demon Sect were hit hard. I'm afraid The Sect Master of Ling Yuezong didn't have such ability.
"Ok?"
Zhuo Bufan's eyes lit up, and he saw a set of rolled up scrolls falling from inside Xi Shan's robe, his palm flew down and the scrolls flew off his palm.
Open the scroll, satin material, there is a woman holding a long sword, standing on it.
"Leaves." Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened. The woman in this painting is exactly the Ye Ziqin he was thinking about. Zhuo Bufan grabbed his palm in the open, and the blood demon stretched out the vines, directly tied Xi Shan and pulled him to before.
"Tell me, how did this painting come from?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes filled with cold killing intent.
Xi Shan was originally a strong man at the pinnacle of the realm emperor, but now, in Zhuo Bufan’s hands, it is like a chicken, without the power to resist, the mountain demon sect is so fierce, Xi Shan is also a cruel and cruel person, but when he sees Zhuo Bufan’s eyes, he is There was a feeling that made him like an ice cellar, and the chill swept through his body.
Xi Shan stared at the painting in Zhuo Bufan's hand and hesitated: "I want me to tell you how this painting came from. You must agree to spare our lives!"
Xi Shan knew very well that the man in front of him was powerful and far beyond his ability. He wanted to kill them like a slaughter of chickens and dogs.
"Do you think you have the right to bargain with me?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes were cold with killing intent, the vines shrank, and Xi Shan's face showed pain, his bones creaked under the pressure, but he was still biting. Ya, refused to let go.
A strong person in the peak realm of Jiehuang, with extremely vast mental power, as long as he senses Zhuo Bufan's invasion of Shenhai, he will immediately erase the information about the ‘picture scroll’, and Zhuo Bufan can’t find anything.
Zhuo Bufan was silent for a moment. Xi Shan belonged to Hob Meat and You Tiao. Seeing that he cares about the picture scroll so much, he knew that it was of great value to him. By holding this point, he could bargain with Zhuo Bufan. Once he let go, he might all die here. Of course, there is one more. This kind of possibility, Zhuo Bufan's anger, killed them all, so Xi Shan was also betting.
Feeling that the pressure on the vines on his body has weakened and Xi Shan's tight face eased slightly, he was right.
He didn't care about killing Xi Shan, but at the same time he would provoke a great enemy to Ling Yuezong. He couldn't help Ling Yuezong to solve the trouble and leave Xi Shan's life. He would never dare to provoke Ling Yuezong in the future.
"Tell me, where did you get this picture? Why is it on you." Zhuo Bufan said.
Xi Shan didn't dare to play tricks, and even said: "Many sects have obtained this picture. I heard that it is the master of the demon clan Jiang Tu who is looking for this woman."
"Ginger Tu?"
Zhuo Bufan's killing intent was raging, and the air around him seemed to freeze. Everyone instantly felt a great pressure, and they used their original strength to resist, but Zhuo Bufan's power was so powerful, even if they tried their best to resist, many people were already pale.
"Cough." Shi Yao's face was pale, she couldn't help but cough lightly, staggering.
Only then did Zhuo Bufan take back the killing intent in his body, and everyone was relieved.
Jiang Tu, the old thief, kidnapped Ye Ziqin more than a decade ago, and even failed to chase him down. He even buried the five princes in the Seagod Temple. He never thought that he had been waiting for himself in the blood sea of the ancestor monsters these years. , I can’t leave the new universe by practicing the three mysteries myself.
Jiang Tu must have found the trail of Ye Zi. Knowing that Ye Ye was waiting for him without leaving the blood sea of the ancestral monster, he planned to grab Ye Ziqin with his hands and wait for the rabbit.
Zhuo Bufan's guess is eight or nine. In the past ten years, Ye Ziqin has not returned to the Demon Clan, and has been waiting in the Ancestral Demon Forbidden Area, but Jiang Tu found the trace and kept chasing her again.
"Is there any information, I can't say it at all, dare to hide it, I don't mind directly exploring your Shenhai." Zhuo Bufan said coldly.
"I heard that Jiang Tu found the woman's trace in the depths of the blood sea five years ago, and has already gone to the depths of the blood sea to capture her. I only know so much." Xi Shan said.
Zhuo Bufan took back the vines, and Xi Shan and others were all thrown out, "Go away, dare to go to Lingyuezong to seek revenge in the future, I will personally wipe your Mountain Demon Sect from the demon realm."
As he heard the sound of the immortal, Xi Shan got up and fled with his men in a rout.
