Supreme Sword Soul

Chapter 287. The reappearance of the Buddha

"hiccup... It's really troublesome. A group of little ghosts have to ask their uncles to wipe your buttocks if something happens. There was a sound of burping from the sky.

"Boom!"

I saw a huge silver sword falling from the sky, piercing the whole sky and overwhelmingly across the wronged souls.

"Wo!"

The moment the wronged souls came into contact with the sword spirit, they already represented their delusion. They lengthened their faces and eyes one by one and died in screaming.

"Puff!"

The cloak man spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the wronged soul was destroyed. He was also implicated, especially the crime prison. At this moment, it is even more shaky and will be scattered at any time. Is the prison without a prison called a prison?

Ye Fan saw Situ Kuang coming, and his heart was wide. He knew that Ziyan and the others would be fine. He couldn't stand it any longer. He fainted and fell from the sky.

"Ye Fan!" Ziyan was shocked, and her luck dragged Ye Fan's body and treated Ye Fan's broken body with her unique life.

"Daw, wine sword fairy, how dare you interfere in our affairs." He roared angrily at Situ in the sky.

"Which green onion are you? How dare you shout at your grandfather." Situ Kuang buckled his earwax indifferently, and then threw his earwax to the cloak man. He saw a gray thing hit the cloak of the cloak man with lightning at an incredible speed.

"Bum."

The cloak flew...

The cloaked man's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color, and he couldn't wait to get down.

"You! You, okay, good. It's not over. We won't let you go. Wait and see. The cloaked man said viciously.

"You hurt my brother and still want to leave?" Situ raised his eyebrows, and a fierce murderous atmosphere broke out from his eyebrows.

"What do you want?" The cloak man is a little guilty. The other party is a long-known wine sword fairy, the famous madman.

"Of course... What!? Jiu Jianxian just wanted to say something beautiful and show his domineering, but he saw an incredible scene.

In the sky, a crack suddenly cracked. A man with silver hair and silver eyes and silver robe stepped out of the crack. His face was expressionless and his whole body exuded a strong cold smell. His appearance was exactly the same as Ye Fan's!

Jiu Jianxian's mouth is slightly wide open. Look at this Ye Fan and the coma below.

"Well, who is this person? Why does he look so similar to his benefactor?" The person below also widened his eyes and stared at the cold man in the sky.

And the silver-haired man who appears at this moment is the true nature of Ye Fan!

I slowly glanced at everyone. The people he had looked at would feel a suffocating coldness from the depths of their hearts, as if they could not feel the breath of life. In the end, his eyes rested on the man in the cloak.

"You, who are you..." The cloaked man swallowed his saliva fiercely and said tremblingly. From the other party, he smelled the unprecedented smell of death, silence, coldness and death.

I didn't answer him, and he didn't have any feelings. How could he waste time talking to a dying person?

The silver hair fluttered, and the figure of the cloaked man was reflected in the left eye. Thousands of intricate lines appeared in the right eye, which finally attributed to several colored lines. I slowly pulled out an emerald green line from my right eye with my hand.

At the moment when the emerald green lines were pulled out, the cloaked man suddenly felt cold all over, as if his life was suddenly caught in his hand by some existence in the dark and could be pinched at any time. Seeing the emerald green line in my hand, my intuition told me that that was the line of his vitality!

"Fight!" At the time of life and death, he broke out. Although the prison can no longer be used, his skills are still there. At this moment, as long as he can get close to him, he only needs one palm, one palm can destroy the man who brought him nightmares.

His idea is very good. Although he is powerful, as he thinks, his body is weak. Once he is hit directly, he may really fall.

Is it really so easy to be destroyed?

The unused left hand of the silver-haired master slowly raised it, and a dense and colorful beam of light appeared in the palm of his hand. The cloaked man was also fierce. He did not dodge any of them and moved forward against the beam.

As a result, when the first golden light hit him, he stopped; when the second red light hit him, flames burned all over; when the third dark blue light hit him, he began to freeze all over his body, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth... It is endless, with the special effects of various mysteries. Although it doesn't hurt him much, it is difficult to move at all, and I can only let him tease like this.

Finally, I pinched the emerald green line with my right hand, and the unique light of the golden arcane bloomed in his fingers, a few seconds later.

"Collapse!"

With a crisp sound, the emerald green lines broke into two and slowly fell from the sky. Before it fell to the ground, it turned into a little light and drifted away.

And the cloak man who is in a negative state such as flame, freezing, time stillness, etc., at the moment when the line breaks, his vitality is broken, his eyes are dim, and he is completely dead!

"Bum!"

The body fell heavily to the ground and made a loud noise.

Situ Kuang's mouth has grown into an O-shaped shape, and the people below are also standing there in a daze, watching the cloak man being killed like a doll, and this is not an ordinary person, but a master of stepping on the sky. Although it is only the early stage, and the most important prison was defeated by Situ Kuang, at least It's also a step on the sky!

The silver-haired master took a look at Ye Fan in a coma, and then tore the sky with both hands, stepped into it, and disappeared.

"Wait a minute, don't go, who are you?" Situ was shocked and followed him into the crack in the space and pursued him.

"Send Ye Fan back first and let him have a good rest. Thanks to you this time." Ziyan bowed to the red scarf teenager and others.

"The matter of the benefactor."

"It's our business."

"He will give it to us. Don't worry!"

"Well, let me carry it, my benefactor. I'm strong!" Someone shouted like this.

"Who do you think can't move on his back here? It's just that on you. Along the way, the bumpy person is going to vomit blood. Don't tease me, let me do it!"

"You are all too weak. It's safe for me!"

A group of people actually quarreled for who carried Ye Fan, and their faces turned red.

"This group of guys." The ordinary-so-so teenager shook his head and scolded with a smile. However, the corners of his eyes slightly glanced at Ye Fan, but found that Ye Fan had disappeared. Then he took a look and saw that the guy with the red scarf had calmly carried Ye Fan on his back for a long time!

"Red scarf, stop!" The ordinary-so-seen teenager was angry and chased after him.

And others also woke up and roared to join the chase.

"A bunch of fools, come and chase them." The red scarf teenager accelerated his speed and ran in the direction of the sunset, with a happy smile on his face.

"Brother, have you seen it? I have friends, a group of friends with the same ideas."

......

In an unknown place, Situ floated quietly in the sky and looked helplessly at the empty space around him.

"I lost it, and even the achievements in space mysteries are so deep. Who is this? Is this the boy's master? No, how can there be a master who looks exactly like an apprentice, who is twins!? That's even more impossible, and it can't be father and son. What is that? Situ Kuang fell into deep meditation.

PS: I have a very bad cold these two days, and I have been drowsy. I just went to the hospital yesterday. Only then did I know that the disease was still a little serious and I needed to hang salt water, so I didn't update it. I forgot to tell my friends. I'm very sorry! I have to hang the salt water at 2 p.m.

It may be the flu. It may be that the weather is getting colder. Anyway, everyone should be careful!