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Chapter 382(1/2)

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"call…"

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Hunfan at this moment, with a solemn expression and looking at him vigilantly.

Some people retreated back, and they could see that Hun Bufan was going to take the knife, while Yao Chen and other powerful people were engaging in fighting spirit crazy and were always ready to take action.

Even though you know that you and others cannot be an extraordinary opponent, it is absolutely impossible to give in.

Yao Chen said in a deep voice: "Everyone, prepare to do it."

"yes!"

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

...

With Yao Chen's order, the powerful man who surrounded Hun Bufan did not hesitate and tried his best to hit Hun Bufan.

Since Hun Bufan chose to shoot out the sword, they must take the lead and take action before Hun Bufan even made the sword out.

They could sense that the sword brewing with the unofficial soul was very powerful. Just the sword was so terrifying. Once this sword was released, it would be earth-shaking.

"snort!"

Looking at the attack that was plundering at him, Hun Bufan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "How dare you show off your skills in the devil?"

Swish!

The strong wind whistling around her body became more and more terrifying, mixed with endless sword momentum, extremely domineering and as sharp as this.

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

Swish!

Move.

Hun Bufan moved with a big knife in his hand and swept it out with one sword.

boom.

Boom!

Rumble.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

The terrifying sword force swept out, and the full-strength attacks from many powerful men such as Yao Chen all exploded one after another under the sword force.

The knife's momentum is unstoppable.

"ah…"

“…”

Many powerful people such as Yao Chen flew backwards, like puppets with broken threads, completely losing control of their bodies.

The weaker one screamed under the terrifying sword force.      They turned into a blood mist. Yao Chen and others, who were slightly stronger, also fell to the ground in a mess with broken legs.      It looked very miserable.

"hiss…"

"Gurl!"

When the other strong men from all sides saw this scene, they all took a breath and swallowed, glad that they did not take this muddy water.

otherwise.

In the end of Yao Chen and others, they were there even if they could not be said.

Even worse, it turned into blood mist? The last words left were only screams.

The Six Stars Fighting Saint is so terrifying.

Soul is too strong.

Just one sword makes Xingyue Pavilion? Many powerful people from the Tianfu Alliance are here.

If you are coming, then?

So, the strong man from the Star Moon Pavilion, the Tianfu Alliance? I guess he will completely die here today.

Offend the Soul Clan.

It turns out that there is no good ending to offend the Soul Palace.

...

"teacher!"

"Old ancestor!"

“…”

When Xiao Yan saw this scene, his face turned pale in an instant? He never thought that Hun Bufan was so cruel. Just one knife, most of the Star Moon Pavilion? The powerful people in the Tianfu Alliance lost most of them.

Yao Chen, who survived by chance, was also lying on the ground with a broken leg missing. They all showed pain on their faces? They were dying.

"Extraordinary soul!"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, his teeth creaked? He tightened his fists? He took off his Xuan Chong Ruler from behind? He clasped it in his hand.

What is the meaning?    The most obvious.

Hun Bufan held a big knife in his hand? He looked at Xiao Yan very calmly and said, "Just a group of ants, why should you be hurt for them? A qualified strong man? He doesn't care about the life or death of ants."

"On the road to becoming a qualified strong man, Xiao Yan, you still have a long way to go."

"you…"

Xiao Yan held the Xuan Chong Ruler tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "You... have successfully angered me."

"hehe…"

Hun Bufan heard this? He said without objection: "So what if you succeed in angering you?"

"What can you do?"

"court death."

Xiao Yan's pupils became red.

Swish!

Next second.

Xiao Yan's body disappeared beside Xiao Chen.

When his figure was revealed, Xiao Yan held the Xuan Chong Ruler in his hand and appeared in the sky with extraordinary souls. His pupils were red and covered with blood.

Xuan Chongzi raised his head and said angrily: "So Hun Bufan is dead!"

"Flame-Splitting Wave Ruler!"

Above the pitch-black ruler, flames wrapped around the ruler, making them terrifyingly powerful.

It hit the head hard.

Hun Bufan couldn't help but reveal a curve, holding a big knife in his hand, blocking himself above him.

clang!

Boom!

Wow!

Xiao Yan's Xuan Chong Ruler fell fiercely on the Hunbufan's big sword, making a crisp sound of metal collision. The ground under Hunbufan's feet sunk, and the terrifying strong wind roared around Hunbufan's body, forming a storm.

At the collision of weapons, terrifying aftermath spread, sweeping across the world, and the entire demon fire space also trembled violently under the collision of the two.

It seems that this demon fire space will collapse at any time.

"die…"

Xiao Yan shouted loudly, strengthening the strength in his hand, ready to turn grief and anger into strength.

Boom.

The ground under Hun Bufan's feet sunk again, but Hun Bufan's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Xiao Yan with a smile and said, "That's it?"

"Is this your full-strength blow?"

"Or an angry blow?"

"If this is your full strength, then I can only say that I am a little disappointed with you."
To be continued...
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