Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan also disappeared in front of his eyes, only the silver sword glow and the golden lightsaber in the sky merged together, and the sea water gradually returned to calm.

Old Qinglong and the great elder of the Hehuan Sect traveled thousands of miles to attack Zhuo Bufan, but in the end they both died and escaped.

"Fortunately, he wasn't provoked." Wei Jingshou heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time turned his head, glaring at Wei Yongning and the others. Wei Yongning's face was green and pale. If Wei Ya really angered Zhuo Bufan, Zhuo Bufan might even destroy the Wei family. Wei Ya is just the third generation junior of the Wei family. Son, if Wei Ya ruins the foundation of the Wei family, he will die

blame.

He Shouming, He Jingxing, and Qiu Zhen stood blankly on the beach, still being blown away by the cold sea breeze, and hadn't recovered for a long time.

The battle between Zhuo Bufan and the old Qinglong and the great elder of the Hehuan Sect just now has completely overturned their normal world view, like a fight between immortals.

He Wuxue stared at the place where Zhuo Bufan disappeared, and couldn't help but sighed softly, her eyes were a little sad.

Zhuo Bufan's whole body was shining with golden light just now, and the battle on the sea was like a golden God of War descending from the sky. The gap with Yuehui is average.

I'm afraid that any woman would be tempted by such a man.

"I... will definitely defeat you, Zhuo Bufan." Wei Qiankun gritted his teeth secretly, fisting his hands, with a trace of fighting intent in his eyes. But at this time on the sea, the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect had already escaped dozens of nautical miles away with the Wind Control Technique, and he could not see the coastline when he looked back, "My formation can temporarily trap him for a while, this guy is too strong Well, if I fight him head-on, maybe I will end up in the same fate as Old Qinglong

. "

"Is it?"

Suddenly, a light and fluttering voice came into the ears of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder's face suddenly changed, and when he raised his head, he saw a figure with black hair and black eyes standing on the sea in front of him.

"You...how can you be faster than me?" The eyes of the great elder showed surprise. He is now ninety years old. He has traveled the Dragon Kingdom with a Fengshui master since he was a teenager, and occasionally got some secrets. He founded the Hehuan Sect, and he is extremely proficient in the art of magic.

What's more, in order to save his life, he practiced the wind control technique to the peak, his speed was faster than a sports car, Zhuo Bufan actually quietly caught up with him, as if he was still waiting for him for some time. Zhuo Bufan is proficient in all kinds of exercises in the realm of self-cultivation. A casual reveal of those exercises is enough to make the magicians on the earth scratch their heads. At subsonic speed, it is easy to catch up with each other

That's all.

"Yingsha, do you really want to fight me desperately?" The elder immediately calmed down, staring at Zhuo Bufan with some cold stars in his eyes.

"Even if you can kill me, I will try my best to seriously injure you. At that time, the enemy you offended will come to you again. Aren't you afraid?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "You think too highly of yourself, you are weaker than the old Qinglong, even if you try your best, it's just a dying struggle, you want to seriously hurt me? You think too much."

While the General Assembly was speaking, he was already secretly holding the Fa Jue in his hands. Suddenly, his body was full of golden light, and a golden shadow about ten feet high appeared behind him. It was the image of a Buddhist venerable, hundreds of meters away. The sea water inside is illuminated by the golden light.

In the space, there is the voice of Buddha singing. The great elder sits in a lotus position with his eyes closed. His whole body is covered with a layer of golden light, just like an old Buddhist monk, giving people a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

If a Buddhist believer sees it, he must think that he has seen a miracle and bows down to worship, but Zhuo Bufan shook his head. The solemnity is just an illusion, and there are two golden needles in his pupils. Flames can see through all illusions.

Behind the solemn Buddha statue behind the Great Elder, there is a pair of blood-red huge-eyed evil Buddhas, which are the opposite demons of Buddhas.

Although the Acacia Sect is also a branch of Buddhism, but the cultivation method is too evil, it has long been expelled from the Buddhist lineage, and the Acacia Sect believes that the Happy Buddha it cultivates is just an illusion of a demon.

At this time, the phantom behind the Great Elder began to stare continuously, and the Buddha behind him seemed to become real in just a few breaths, like a real Buddha statue standing on the sea.

At the same time, essence and blood from the great elder's body continued to fly into the Buddha statue behind him.

Every strong man has a hole card, and Zhuo Bufan has long expected that the Great Elder must have a hole card to save his life. This kind of sacrifice of his own blood to refine a Demon Buddha is just consuming his own blood essence and life essence, similar to The gods of the martial arts world are like gods.

As Zhuo Bufan guessed, the great elder is now ninety years old. Even if he breaks through the middle stage of foundation establishment, there is not enough aura on the earth, and he can live up to about one hundred and fifty years old. Using this kind of secretary will consume a lot of his lifespan. He would never use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Shadow Killer, you forced me."

The Great Elder pressed his lips tightly, and his voice seemed to shake the world. Immediately, the Great Elder suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a sea of ​​blood in his pupils, as if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

And the big Buddha statue standing behind the Great Elder also opened his eyes, and his golden eyes were like swords, piercing straight towards him.

"presumptuous."

Zhuo Bufan gave a cold shout, and punched out his fist, directly smashing the two golden glows into pieces.

"Great Vajra Tathagata Palm." The great elder's eyes were filled with blood, and he raised his withered palm, and at the same time, the phantom of the Buddha statue behind him also raised his golden palm, about three feet in size, locking Zhuo Bufan with a murderous aura.

The huge palm print was taken, and Zhuo Bufan stood proudly, without any fear, and punched it out. Just the moment of contact, Zhuo Bufan was photographed in the sea, like a shell smashed into the sea for a hundred meters. If it were an ordinary martial arts master, the body and bones would be completely shattered by this powerful impact alone. , but Zhuo Bufan practiced the Nine-turn Golden Body Jue, and now he has reached the fifth floor

, Even aircraft missiles can try to resist, this level of power can't hurt his root at all.

When the palm fell, it made a deep palm print on the sea water, and immediately the palm print was swallowed by the cold and dark sea water.

"Did you die?" The Great Elder frowned and stared at the sea.

At this time, a figure rushed out of the sea, stood in the air, stretched his right hand to the east sky, and shouted: "Sword!"

Tens of nautical miles away, a silver light pierced the dark sky and flew into his hand like a meteor. "Dude, kill this evil Buddha for me."