Chapter 210

Inheritance, insight.

The feeling of familiarity emerged. Yebufan was instantly immersed in shifeixuan's martial arts practice, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with her. At this moment, shifeixuan is him. He is shifeixuan. His whole body momentum has changed in vain. It seems that he is integrated with heaven and earth, and that he has turned into a powerful weapon, emitting a frightening cold light.

Seeing this, all the monsters instinctively backed away.

The nine demon kings' eyes narrowed, and they looked at each other. They all saw a trace of confusion and shock from each other's eyes.

Suddenly, the tiger demon king shouted, "catch him for me."

The sound was loud and powerful.

The demon king has orders, so he dare not disobey them.

"Roar -"

Suddenly, a roar of monsters sounded. Although the monsters were a little afraid of Ye Bufan's momentum, they did not dare to disobey the order of the demon king.

One monster after another kills ye Bufan.

Yebufan does not retreat but advances.

"Bang!!"

He stepped out and rushed to the monster team.

It's just a demon clan. What are we afraid of.

The monsters had not killed ye Bufan in front of them, but he was the first to kill the monsters on one side of the encirclement circle.

"You still want to rush out under the siege of our demon clan army. It's just a dream." Seeing this scene, among the nine demon kings, the bear demon king couldn't help hissing.

The other eight demon Kings also scoffed.

Rush out?

you must be dreaming!!

"Ah......"

Yebufan's mouth was filled with a sneer.

Rush out?

I don't want to run away.

With his eyes closed, he felt everything around him, but he was in a wonderful feeling of forgetting time, things and himself.

"Whew -"

One shot swept out.

Fast, fierce and fierce.

At the moment when yebufan started, the spear in his hand seemed to disappear, turned into a cold flash, and directly attacked the monster in front of him.

"Poof!!"

One shot slipped through the monster's huge body. There was no blood or death. Only the monster's footsteps suddenly stopped. Yebufan was swept out with another shot.

"Whew, whew, whew -"

One shot after another, one shot faster than another, one shot harder than another.

A madman is extremely fast and powerful.

One word, quick.

The cold light flickered, and dozens of guns swept out in the breath.

Sharp and sharp.

Dozens of monsters have also come to a place one meter away from yebufan. They besieged yebufan and greatly reduced his range of activities. However, they did not attack yebufan. Instead, they took a strange step and stopped.

"Poof poof!"

Blood arrows shot out.

In front of yebufan, dozens of monsters around him showed blood marks slowly. Then these blood marks expanded rapidly, shocking wounds, red blood poured out like a flood, and even white bones could be seen in the blood.

"Bang bang!!"

Dozens of monsters fell to the ground and died at the same time.

Everything seems long, but it's just a moment. It's all the place ye Bufan attacked.

Dozens of monsters, without exception, were killed with one shot.

"Hoo..."

When the cold wind blows, the world is silent.

The monster moves slowly.

Yebufan is always on the offensive. He is the only martial arts in the world that can not be broken quickly. His strongest defense is always attack.

If you don't, I will.

"Bang!!"

He stepped out and trampled on the corpse of the monster. His long gun was shining with cold light, and he took the incomparable killing opportunity to sweep out again.

Today's bloody battle, no retreat, no escape, no escape.

The martial arts are inherited with the spirit of mad demons. The form moves with the will, and the will moves with the heart. There is no move, no form. Everything follows the heart, and the spear is aimed at. What demons can be enemies - kill, kill, kill.

Outside the battle circle, the nine demon kings fiercely withdrew their minds.

They looked at each other.

"Gulu......"

Later, the nine demon kings could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, shocked and shocked, especially the tiger demon and the bear demon, who looked disordered and stunned.

Is this the shameless man?

At this moment, they actually felt a threat from yebufan.

That is a god of killing.

No, these are illusions.

"Roar!!"

In the battle circle, the monsters also instantly recovered. They roared up to the sky and came to ye Bufan again. It is a pity that even though there are nearly ten thousand, under the encirclement at the moment, only the most central circle of monsters can really attack ye Bufan.

What's more, yebufan doesn't give them a chance to attack at all.

A long gun swept through.

Come on, come on, come on.

There is an incomparable killing opportunity in the spear. Once a gun is fired, it will be fatal. Once a gun is fired, a monster will fall.

The radius is one meter, which is the area of killing God.

Whether you are a demon or a demon, those who enter our field - kill.

Strange atmosphere, bloody picture.

Under the encirclement of nearly ten thousand monsters, they could only stay one meter away from yebufan and could not get any closer. In contrast, ye Bufan, carrying a gun, slaughtered and wreaked havoc in harvesting the lives of monsters.

Kill kill!!

A gun will kill a demon when it comes to blood.

Why should we fear massacres.

With the passage of time, more and more monsters died in the hands of yebufan, and there were more and more monster corpses around yebufan. Gradually, the corpses of monsters and beasts piled up into a hill. Yebufan stood on the top of the corpse mountain and stood with a horizontal gun.

He is Shura, reaping life.

He is killing God and annihilating vitality.

I smiled at the sky with my horizontal gun. The demon I killed was not an army.

The world is dead.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Blood, death.

At the foot of the corpse mountain, nearly ten thousand monsters surrounded them. They didn't continue to charge and kill. Instead, they stepped back slightly one by one. That pair of cold, wild eyes looked at yebufan with a little fear and fear.

The nine demon kings were shocked and even more angry.

The nearly ten thousand demon clan doesn't even have a frozen yuan realm for the enemy clan?

The shame of the demon clan.

On the corpse, yebufan raised his gun and stood in the wind. He has awakened from his inheritance. After all, the demon clan will no longer attack. Naturally, he will not be stupid enough to consume his own physical strength.

The disdainful and mocking eyes swept through the demon clan army with great retreat intention under the corpse mountain, and looked at the nine demon kings: "demon clan, but so."

"You -"

The nine demon kings were instantly furious.

This is provocation.

The provocation of a human race in Yuan territory.

He is dying.

However, looking at the corpses piled up at the foot of yebufan, their eyes could not help shrinking slightly, and they looked scared. No one can guarantee whether he will die in the hands of the Terrans in the Ningyuan realm at this time.

He is Ning yuan, but he cannot be treated with common sense.

The gun shot the first bird.

Coming forward may be death.

Nobody wants to.

"I what?" Looking at the nine demon kings who were infinitely annoyed, yebufan sneered: "Ben Shao, you are a group of waste."

How can one dare to challenge nearly ten thousand monsters.

Hearing ye Bufan's voice and provocation, not only the nine demon kings were extremely angry, but also the demons were furious, but they just didn't dare to step forward.

"Ha ha."

Yebufan smiled and glanced at the top of the mountain: Qin Yao, I don't know if you have escaped. However, Ben Shao can still buy you some more time.

What's more

Killing demons is training.

Merit is strength.

This situation is the best time to earn meritorious service. The nine demon kings are scared and afraid to make a move. The demon emperor has not appeared. Under the martial arts madness, the nearly 10000 monster armies are not their own enemies at all.

They are meritorious.

They are strength.

In that case - kill.

"Brush!!"

Suddenly, yebufan's smile converged, his expression was cold and stern, and the killing opportunity flashed: "since you dare not do it, let me do it first. Remember, my name is yebufan, Yejia Bufan. From now on, I will be your demon family's nightmare."

As soon as the voice fell, yebufan's mind entered the artifact space again.

Inheritance, insight.

"Bang!!"

With a push of his right foot, he jumped up, plundered and fell in the air, and landed directly in the middle of the monster team with a bang.

"Brush."

The surrounding monster instinctively retreated.

"Kill!!"

Yebufan didn't hesitate. He shouted loudly. His spear turned into a cold light and came out again.

Martial arts madness.

Today, if you are not crazy, you will turn into a demon - kill.

"Bastard, kill him for me." Suddenly, among the nine demon kings, the tiger demon king looked cold and stern. He gave a sharp drink. His voice was full of endless anger and killing.

"Brush!!"

Hearing the speech, the other eight demon kings were stunned, and their eyes fell on the tiger demon king. The tiger demon king took a deep breath and said: "it is impossible to catch them alive, let alone the war department people may come at any time, and then..."

"Hum!!"

The eight demon kings suddenly trembled and woke up.

"Kill."

"Kill."

"Kill."

The next second, the eight demon kings shouted in unison.

If you can't catch them alive, kill them.

"Idiot."

Yebufan despises Tao.

Nearly ten thousand monsters can't even kill Ben Shao. It's a dream to kill Ben Shao. Who kills who?

Kill!!

Yebufan kept on attacking and killing madly.

Blood, death, reappearance.

On the other side of the mountain, the fire has been extinguished, leaving only a scorched black. The cave on the top of the mountain has long been empty. Hundreds of meters away from the mountain, Chu Xin ran with Qin Yao, who was knocked unconscious by yebufan, and the other three people.

At this moment, they are out of danger.

However, no matter Chu Xin, Mao Yan, or the other two martial artists who have fallen out of the world, there is no joy on their faces. On the contrary, they are all with a trace of sadness and determination. They don't know about yebufan, but they know that they must run out today.

Not for yourself, just for Qin Yao.

"Well..."

Suddenly, behind Chu Xin, a light chant suddenly sounded.

Qin Yao, wake up leisurely.