Chapter 89: Your sword is plastic

Everyone present snorted coldly in their hearts, naturally they didn't think Zhuo Bufan could kill Tianshan Tonglao.

But at this moment, people were in panic and no one was concerned about him.

Boss Wu let out a long sigh and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Stay calm, everyone must be calm and don't lose their composure!"

"What happened now? I haven't figured out yet, so how can I stop here?"

Everyone looked at each other and their emotions calmed down a little.

Boss Wu said again: "Besides, if the Tianshan Tonglao really knew, no matter who, even if she withdrew now, could she be able to save her life?"

"No matter whether you can escape today or not, even if you can escape, what about tomorrow? What about the next day?"

"If you don't tell lies in front of the real person, everyone has life and death talismans planted on them."

"If there is no Tianshan Tong Lao's antidote, there is only one word 'dea'."

"Today's action is like water splashed out, and it is hard to recover it!"

"At this moment, only by burning the boat and working together can we have a chance to be saved."

"Otherwise, everyone will have to hold hands and go to the underworld together."

When everyone heard this, they nodded.

After Boss Wu said this, he immediately saw the situation in front of him.

Someone shouted: "Mom, Boss Wu is right. Everyone is already a grasshopper tied to a rope, no one can escape!"

Someone said, "Son of Turtle, I have had enough of it. Today I have to fight with that old witch! If this life and death talisman is not unlocked, even if the stinky woman doesn't kill me, I will commit suicide!"

“Yes, right…”

For a moment, the crowd was excited.

Boss Wu waved his hand again and said, "Quiet, everyone, please be quiet, listen to me say slowly..."

"Now, the most urgent task is to figure out what's going on outside."

"Is the person who trespassed into the party an enemy or a friend, and is he a Tianshan boy grandma..."

"Lord Duanmu Island, Lord Nangong Island, Lord Ouyang Island, I hope you and the three of you will go and inquire with your brothers, and everyone will make a decision."

The three of them responded and immediately ran westward.

Unexpectedly, after a moment, there were a few more wails, and then they returned to peace.

Everyone looked at each other, and fear arose in their hearts.

Duanmu, Nangong and Ouyang, the three island masters, have no weak martial arts among these 108 people.

Even if it is not the top thirty, it is always the top 50.

But in an instant, the three of them and their fellow disciples they brought with them were killed.

Such cultivation is really terrifying!

Everyone couldn't help but think of the Tianshan Tonglao, because she never used the second move to kill people!

Let me ask you, who else can be found in the world except for the Tianshan Tonglao who has this magical power?!

The forehead of Wu Lao Da was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

At this moment, even he could not say anything.

I had already vaguely confirmed that there was no other person except Tianshan Tonglao.

I can only go to this path when I die.

Zhuo Bufan snorted coldly, shook his sword, and said proudly: "Okay! The person who came is Tianshan Tonglao, that would be the best, so I would not have to spend any time looking for her!!"

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone sarcastically and said, "No matter who comes, I will kill him with one sword!"

At this moment, a joke came: "Amitabha, the donor is so murderous. I wonder who you said you want to kill with one sword?"

Everyone looked at the sound.

But I saw Fahai, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a plain white monk's robe, slowly walked in.

ha!

When everyone saw that the person coming was a little monk, they couldn't help but breathe a long sigh. The nerves that had been tense in their minds suddenly relaxed, and they said with great gratitude in their hearts: "It's not Tianshan Tonglao, it's not Tianshan Tonglao..."

However, they did not expect that the terror of the person in front of them was even more than that of the Tianshan Tonglao.

Zhuo Bufan stared at Fahai and said coldly: "Little Bald Donkey, who are you? Do you know who I am? How dare you be so arrogant and presumptuous?!"

Fahai glanced at Zhuo Bufan in a faint glance and saw a line of information above his head.

Zhuo Bufan lv19(21500/21500)

Seeing this line of information, Fahai's mouth unconsciously showed a disdainful smile: "I said who it is? It turns out that it is you, you are a waste. When the whole family was killed, I hid alone. Why do you have some adventures now? Just think that you are alone."

"court death!!"

Zhuo Bufan's face was furious, his wrist trembled, and seven-inch sword light had already emerged from the tip of the long sword. His body suddenly flashed and stabbed towards Fahai!

This sword is really as fast as the wind, and its moves are extremely spicy.

One move is a trick!

Everyone at the scene cheered: Good swordsmanship!

A disdainful smile on the corner of Fahai's mouth became even more obvious, and he looked at the sword blade pressing towards him.

Fahai put his hands together and said, "Amitabha"

clang!!!

A buzzing of gold and iron, and a fierce wave of air dissipated between the two!

"you...!?"

Even his strongest move could not break the defense of the monk in front of him, and Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly changed wildly!

I saw that Zhuo Bufan's sword seemed to have fallen into something when he was fifty centimeters away from Fahai's body and could no longer penetrate the slightest.

"Is this a sword? Or a toy?"

Through the sword blade, Fahai's eyes were joking, and his fingertips gently tapped directly on Zhuo Bufan's sword tip.

Fahai's fingers flicked gently, and after a "stop" sound, the sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand kept clicking!

The fine and fragmented sword blades fell down, and the Shanghao sword actually shattered into pieces with a light bounce from Fahai.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!" Fahai's hands were united and no longer moved.

At the same time, the fragments that had just been shot by Fahai turned into a afterimage with a slight blow, and shot towards Zhuo Bufan in front of him!

Before Zhuo Bufan could react, a blood hole appeared on his forehead!

Then, with a bang, he fell to the ground, not knowing life and death!

The crowd, which was already lively, suddenly became quiet!

I was stunned in an instant.

Stayed.

Each of them looked shocked, and only felt a creepy chill that rushed straight to their foreheads!

At this time, Fahai, listening to the game prompt, said that Zhuo Bufan was really good, contributing a thousand experience points and pushing his level to level 35.

At the same time, a wooden box, which is the lowest-level box was also contributed.

After all, this is not the first time Fahai has obtained such a box. He has accumulated more than 30 primary skill pills before. I think the wooden box is about the same one.

Sure enough, Fahai did not retain hope when these small bosses below level 20 dropped items.

Looking at the three extra primary skill pills, Fahai threw them into his backpack directly.
Chapter completed!