Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 239
The behavior of the purple-robed old woman was obvious to all the elders of the Yinyan family.

They were originally high-cultivation monks, but because they not only released their spiritual pressure but also dispersed their spiritual thoughts in front of the five black figures, they didn't hear the maid's message to the purple-robed old woman.

"What? Wipe out a family with one person's power? What's going on? Didn't it mean that he only has the late Yuanying stage?"

The purple-robed old woman opened her mouth in astonishment, she was terrified, and she was terrified when she heard the maid come in and say about Bufan's destruction of Ji's family.

"Master Yihu, this..."

The old lady in purple robe walked up to the five black figures, and seemed to want to say something, but after careful consideration, she swallowed the remaining words.

"A little monk in the late Yuanying period can't make waves, let's go! Take us to find a little monk named Bufan."

Yihu took a step forward, with a majestic aura, forming an air pressure, directly throwing all the elders in the Yinyan family staggering back a few steps.

Yihu is the puppet soul of the black and white masked man in Zhuxian Pagoda in Shengzhou, Dongyi.

There are also four black figures behind him, who are also one of the puppet souls of the black and white masked man.

They received information from the revealer from Chenggu Dengzhou, saying that someone had seen a person who was very similar to the tyrant Bufan, and his name was Bufan.

Therefore, the man in the black and white mask traveled thousands of miles to send five soul puppets to investigate the reality.

……

"Eh?"

Somewhere high in the sky, Bu Pingfan was flying, when he suddenly doubted.

He found that several figures had entered his investigation range, and their cultivation bases were extraordinary.

"Who could it be? His cultivation level is actually at the stage of becoming a god. It seems like he is bringing food?"

Impressively, these immortal cultivators who came here were exactly the immortal cultivators sent by the Yinyan family to arrest Bufan.

They haven't received any information yet, saying that the Ji family was killed, and it was the person they want to arrest, Bu Fan.

If they knew, they probably wouldn't be as relaxed as they are now.

I saw that their faces were full of helpless expressions, and one of them, a woman in green robe, was still complaining:

"I don't know what the elders of the family are doing. A little monk in the late Yuanying stage wants to use eight immortal cultivators who have transformed into gods to arrest him?"

"Senior Sister, I heard that the little cultivator in the late Yuanying period killed the three elders of the Ji family's guardians alone!"

Behind the green-robed woman, a man dressed as a white-faced scholar said solemnly that he was dressed as a scholar, and he looked extremely shabby.

"Let's not talk about the three elders protecting the law of the Ji family. I heard that they were all angry, but they were actually killed by a young monk in the late Yuanying stage. It's really embarrassing."

From the side of the white-faced scholar, there was a delicate voice. Looking around, this woman looked like a plump female man. The difference between her voice and her figure was worlds apart.

While flying, they discussed about Bufan.

On the other side, Bu Fanfan's speed did not slow down at all, but flew even faster.

First of all, he was thinking about the tasks on the task bar, and secondly, he was still thinking about the fragments of the Xuanbing Jue.

He is very curious about the beast egg of a giant bird, which is the container of a skill, and feels that there are so many wonders in this world.

"In the vague memory of this body, I saw the exercise of looking at it. In fact, I wanted to practice Mahayana, and finally transformed into a place called [Twilight World]?"

Bu Fanfan was in Bufan's body, and the residual memory could tell something about the transformation of the Xuanbing Jue technique.

As he was thinking about it, he flew close to the Yinyan family, the eight immortal cultivators in an instant.

Bu Pingfan completely restrained his breath, jumped up, and leaped up thousands of miles into the sky.

"Let's give them a little surprise! First, let's see if there are any criminal evidences. Can we kill them? However, it doesn't matter. Immortal cultivators are not good things anyway. I have experienced them in Shengzhou, Dongyi."

Bu Pingfan's eyes were cold. Now, as long as he is a cultivator, he doesn't have a good impression in his heart. It is either intrigue or mercenary. He has seen through these cultivators.

He quickly hid himself, and finally went behind a cloud.

Whoosh...

In the blink of an eye, eight figures leapt over from under Bu Fan, still talking about Bu Fan.

"You said, why did those elders rush to arrest this little monk named Bufan?"

……

High in the sky, Bu Pingfan pricked up his ears and heard this.

"Capture Bufan? Is it my current clone? It turns out to be an enemy. You don't need to verify the evidence, just kill it."

After Bu Fanfan confirmed that he was the enemy, he no longer hid his aura, and immediately released the aura in the middle stage of the fusion, and bombed all the clouds that hid him, and his body immediately showed a golden mask, which was the fusion of immortal equipment. status.

In the Ansi Realm, he practiced the first three levels of the Ksitigarbha Red Flame Technique, all of which are Mahayana, and the soul body of the Ansi Realm is close to the king-level soul body, and the cultivation base of the Human Realm has also changed, impressively. It is the mid-term state of integration.

Bu Pingfan's current changes are very obvious. He no longer relies on killing immortals to level up. Instead, he can improve his cultivation level at any time through self-cultivation. Like a normal immortal cultivator, with the help of elixirs and spiritual stones, Next, he can quickly improve his cultivation level.

The spiritual pressure he radiated was like a tsunami, sweeping away in all directions, stunned all the eight immortal cultivators of the Yinyan family.

"Not good! There is a situation. There are old monsters above the Void Refining Realm above, everyone be careful."

The strong woman immediately reminded the other Yinyan family monks that when she became alert, she had already put her hand on the storage bag, ready to take out the magic weapon to attack at any time.

"Fellow daoists, where are you going? You want to arrest little monk Bufan, and I am here."

Behind these monks, Bu Pingfan spoke suddenly. His speed was like a beam of light. It was impossible to see how fast he arrived. There was only a lightning-like shadow moving, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Senior, you are joking. We are not here to arrest Bu Fan, but we are here to invite fellow Taoist Bu Fan to our Yinyan Family for a brief chat. Didn't you expect that you, fellow Taoist, are Bu Fan?"

The white-faced scholar is serious, and he doesn't need to write a draft when he tells a lie, just speak it directly, just chattering together.

They didn't take out the magic weapon in time to take precautions, because they considered the huge power gap. Even if they took out the magic weapon, they might not be able to fight against an old monster that was stronger than the Void Refining level.

"Hmph! Glib, damn it!"

Bu Fanfan let out a cold snort, and then disappeared.

"Ksitigarbha Scarlet Flame Technique's first layer of milk silk universe mystery, ten thousand arrows are fired."

He immediately used the first stage of the Ksitigarbha Red Flame Technique, the secret meaning of the world of milk silk.

On the surface of his body, violent milky white filaments surged out, moving violently outside his body, with an extremely terrifying aura.

(End of this chapter)