Chapter 24 Unlucky Zhuo Bufan

At the critical moment of life and death, the blue-haired man turned back and killed Zhuo Bufan.

For a moment, Zhuo Bufan was extremely moved.

Zhuo Bufan, who escaped the disaster, immediately distanced himself from the red-blooded demon python nailed to the ground.

Then the blue-haired man ran back to Zhuo Bufan and said with a smile.

"Sorry, sorry, I just learned this move 'Sword Going Meteor', and it takes a little time to prepare. Fortunately, I arrived in time."

The blue-haired man grabbed the back of his head and said.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan naturally did not blame the other party, after all, the other party saved his life.

Then the two looked at the red-blooded demon python nailed to the ground.

Its seven inches were just pierced by the blue sword of the blue-haired man, and then it struggled on the ground, and bursts of strange red breath floated out of its body.

"Be careful, that is the snake venom of this beast. The poison is fused with demonic energy." After the blue-haired man finished speaking, he immediately took two steps back.

Zhuo Bufan also retreated repeatedly. When he looked at the red-blooded demon python again, the sword stuck on its back began to be corroded by the blood-colored poisonous mist.

"Damn it, I wasted such a good sword again. That was the sword that I bought for five hundred spirit stones!"

Seeing his sword corroded by the demonic energy, the blue-haired man covered his heart with a heartache.

Fortunately, the red-blooded demon python struggled a few times and died. The sword was not wasted in vain.

"Is this sword unusable?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

He looked at the sword, which was stuck in the body of the red-blooded demon python. The originally blue sword body turned red, and it faintly exuded an ominous black aura.

The blue-haired man shook his head and said, "Before the beast died, it eroded all its demonic power into the sword. Now the sword is a vicious sword."

"Unless you find a spell master to purify it with a more powerful force. But this sword is only five hundred taels of spirit stones, so it's not worth spending a higher price to purify it. Forget it."

The blue-haired man thought it through at that time, and after a pity, he gave up the evil-repelling sword.

"Thank you for your help just now, brother. By the way, my name is Duan Xinghe. I wonder what your name is."

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan blinked his eyes, thought for a moment, and finally decided to tell the other party his name.

"Zhuo Bufan! I should say thank you."

Zhuo Bufan is a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. If it weren't for Duan Xinghe who saved him just now, he would have been in the belly of the red-blooded demon python.

"It turned out to be Brother Zhuo. Actually, I'm sorry for leading that beast to your direction just now. Fortunately, it was just a demon snake in the 'demon spirit realm'."

"Demon spirit realm?" Zhuo Bufan said in his heart, it should be a realm of demon beasts.

It seems that he needs to learn about another powerful creature besides humans in this world of immortal cultivation, the demon!

"Then Brother Zhuo, I'll take my leave first. After all, we are competitors in this treasure hunting conference."

"I wish you to find the pass token as soon as possible and pass the 'treasure hunting conference' of Four Seasons Mountain and River smoothly."

Duan Xinghe said, and turned to leave. This guy came and went in a hurry, and he did things vigorously and vigorously, which made Zhuo Bufan look at him differently.

After Duan Xinghe left, Zhuo Bufan continued to walk forward alone. Not long after walking, he found another black box under a stone.

Zhuo Bufan, who had become accustomed to it, saved the file in advance, covering the original file of the first door.

The file of the first door also changed from "Fengbo Pavilion" to "Red Blood Bamboo Sea II".

He looked at the archives of the three doors, which are now:

The first door - Red Blood Bamboo Sea II

The second door - Red Blood Bamboo Sea

The third door - Mass Grave

Zhuo Bufan never dared to cover the archive door of the Mass Grave. His intuition told him that it might be useful in the future. So all along, he only used the first and second archive doors.

After the archive was completed, Zhuo Bufan grabbed the shadowless crossbow and condensed a dead arrow in the arrow nest in advance.

Then he kicked the lid of the black box open, and the moment he opened it, he pulled the trigger, and the dead arrow flew out with a swoosh.

It turned out that Zhuo Bufan was a false alarm again, because he saw a golden token in the black box.

"Pass order, good luck."

Zhuo Bufan showed a smile on his face.

Then he took the pass order from the black box and prepared to go back. As long as he ran all the way back to the Four Seasons Ship now, he would pass the assessment successfully and officially become a member of "Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers".

Just as Zhuo Bufan was rushing back to the entrance, he suddenly heard a burst of murderous intent halfway.

Zhuo Bufan looked sideways and saw a man in red running towards him quickly not far away, followed by two hunters.

"Brother Zhuo, it's me, save me."

The man in red who was being chased was Peng Cheng, whom Zhuo Bufan had met on the boat before.

The two people chasing him were Jin Dufeng and Tao Mumu.

Peng Cheng ran all the way and stopped after running to Zhuo Bufan. Jin Dufeng and Tao Mumu also stopped in advance.

The four of them confronted each other in a clearing in the bamboo forest.

"Brother Zhuo, it's great to meet you here. You are really my savior."

Peng Cheng held a blood-red sword in his left hand and a golden token in his right hand. The token was the pass.

"Peng Cheng, where are you running to? You are lucky to find the pass so quickly."

"Brother Jin, look, that kid also has one in his hand." Tao Mumu said after seeing the scenery token in Zhuo Bufan's hand.

"Hahahaha, that really saves my two brothers from the pain of searching. Kill them both, and you and I can enter the Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers."

Jin Dufeng and Tao Mumu laughed wildly.

"Brother Zhuo, don't be afraid. If you and I work together, we will be able to kill them."

Peng Cheng suddenly felt confident, but Zhuo Bufan looked miserable.

He had provoked someone. A broken galaxy came in front of him and attracted a red-blooded demon python. Now Peng Cheng comes and attracts two killing stars.

Could it be that he was recognized as the master by the unlucky star? Bad luck happens wherever you go.

"Can I refuse to cooperate with you? I don't seem to be familiar with you, right?" Zhuo Bufan said to Peng Cheng with a bitter face.

"It's too late, Brother Zhuo, do you think you can still run away now? There is only one battle left." Peng Cheng replied.

"Hahahaha, Peng Cheng is right, do you think you can still run?"

"Let's go!"

As soon as Jin Dufeng finished speaking, he raised the golden sword in his hand and charged towards Zhuo Bufan and the others.

When Peng Cheng saw this, he immediately took two steps back and said, "Brother Zhuo, hold them off for me. I have a special skill that can kill them both."

"The ultimate stunt?" Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment.

He turned around and saw that Peng Cheng had his hands open and the blood sword in his hands was floating in the air. The surrounding air began to converge towards the blood sword.

"Brother Tao, go kill Peng Cheng, don't let him succeed." Jin Dufeng gave the order, and Tao Mumu killed Peng Cheng.

At the same time, Jin Dufeng also rushed over.

"No choice, fight!" Zhuo Bufan had no choice in the situation in front of him.

I saw him pushing forward with both hands, blocking Pengcheng behind him.

Then the left hand mobilizes the energy of life, and the right hand mobilizes the energy of death.

For a moment, the profound energy of life and death began to gather in Li's hands, burning like fire.

There is a white cyclone wrapped around his left hand, and a black cyclone wrapped around his right hand.

The refining hand was held in the air, and the swords in the hands of Jin and Tao were fixed in mid-air.

"What's this?"

"Two completely different Qi?"

"Damn it, I can't move the sword in my hand."

The swords in the hands of Jin and Tao could neither penetrate nor be withdrawn. The two swords were placed in the air by two whirlpools of black and white respectively.

"Is your stunt ready? I can't hold it anymore?"

Zhuo Bufan shouted at Peng Cheng who was behind him.

Although Zhuo Bufan withstood the two swords, he was still a rookie after all, and his cultivation and Taoism were almost insignificant. There is even less combat experience.

He was able to withstand the swords of Jin and Tao, and he had already tried his best.

At the critical moment, a word came from behind: "Okay!"

After Zhuo Bufan heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let me see how awesome your stunt is!"

Zhuo Bufan roared, feeling like he was winning. Looking at the two Jin and Tao people in front of them again, the previous nervous look on their faces was gone.

But……

"wrong!"

"Something's wrong!"

"This feeling is very wrong!"

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan felt something was wrong. Because he did not see any look of panic on the faces of Jin and Tao in front of him, but instead there was a trace of a sinister smile.

"Hehehe, let me show you how awesome my stunt is!"

"Not good!"

Zhuo Bufan reacted at the last second.

But it's too late!

The bloody sword behind Peng Cheng passed through his back and towards his chest. The huge sword energy cut Zhuo Bufan's entire body in half!

Alas, there are too few readers and I am in a bad mood. Let the protagonist die!

Please recommend, please collect, please click