Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 211

The Immortal Killing System lives in the robot elf container. After a wave of fierce battles, many heads have been harvested, and the skills have also been upgraded.

The soul-absorbing transformation skill, as early as when the immortal system devoured the Yaoyao system, this skill level was a first-level state, and it could only adapt to the first-level animals of the Yaoyao system, such as small animals such as rabbits and rats.

Now, the Immortal Killing System devours the primordial spirits of more than a dozen immortal cultivators and consolidates it, raising this skill by one level, and its power is quite powerful.

If this skill is still in the Yaoyao system, it can definitely be transformed into a jackal, tiger and leopard level animal.

Bufan didn't know what the Immortal Killing System was trying to devour these immortal cultivators?But he knew that this elf-like tyrant must have a plan to devour these immortal cultivators.

He heard the sound transmission of the Immortal Killing System, and his body trembled. He didn't know if offending it would directly swallow him up?

"Okay! Use a set of five wind-gathering cannons..."

Immediately, Bufan became enthusiastic, and quickly took out a set of five wind-gathering cannons from the storage bag, and finally injected spiritual power into them, ready to activate the weapons and bombard the cultivators on the opposite side.

After taking out the Five Wind Gathering Cannons, Bu Fan was still quite unfamiliar and couldn't throw five shells at once.

The Ji family and the Zhang family have already killed red eyes. The reason why they are one of the three major families in the Yinyan Empire is because their family has more immortal cultivators than ordinary sects of cultivating immortals, and their cultivation bases are also quite high. In this country To have a role to play.

They have never been so humiliated and suffered such heavy casualties. Now there are less than fifteen immortal cultivators left in the Zhang family and the Ji family, and all of them are scarred.

Chi Chi!
Bu Fan felt bad, and heard the sound of piercing through the air driving the flying swords to fly, causing a big explosion in the air, and twelve flying swords shrouded in green lights shot towards him at a high speed.

"No! Get out of this position quickly. The opponent will directly use a sword formation to crush him. The power is amazing and cannot be underestimated."

In Bufan's mind, there was a sound transmission from the Immortal Killing System, and the Immortal Killing System, which had harvested a wave of heads and returned steadily, was living in the robot elf container, and its eyes seemed to be shining brightly, but it was actually talking through sound transmission.

These twelve flying swords form a sword array, which is the masterpiece of Zhang Hu, the elder of Zhang's family. He is not only very strong, but also the king of swords. He tempered twelve natal flying swords at once, which is quite powerful.

He is now targeting Bufan, not because Bufan is powerful, nor is it because Bufan killed an elder of the Zhang family's Nascent Soul Stage.

"If you want to die, why don't you send you down first?" Zhang Hu looked arrogant and conceited. He was very confident in his twelve natal Qingmang flying swords.

Holding the theory of "gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas", he rushed over. He had already seen Bu Fan's moves and knew his cultivation level.

"What about the late Nascent Soul stage? Can we kill fifteen of our Nascent Soul stage monks at once?"

Zhang Hu looked back and saw that the Ji family and the Zhang family combined only had thirteen immortal cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage who could fight. The others were seriously injured, and some were killed directly, but it seemed that there were only thirteen Nascent Soul stage cultivators. As a monk, he can also despise Bufan, and he doesn't believe that Bufan can fight against [-] Nascent Soul stage monks with the strength of three people alone.

Bu Fan already had five wind-gathering five-barreled cannons in his hand, and just about to throw them, he saw the opponent's twelve green-glowed flying swords, like twelve green dragons proud of the sky, swooping over.

He felt comfortable in his heart, but he was very cautious in his mind. He knew that a pair of big eyes were watching him, and that electric shock punishment might be used at any time.

"If you die, die! What's wrong with twelve green dragons? You can kill 120 real dragons."

Bu Fan bit the bullet, gritted his teeth, and felt ruthless in his heart. He continuously poured spiritual power into the Five Wind Gathering Cannons, causing the shells to inflate instantly. The shells that were originally only the size of small glass beads quickly became the size of a wheel. Carrying layers of energy waves, tumbling in it, one after another, lasing out.

Rumble!
The sky paled, as if the entire sky was about to collapse, there was a loud roar, and the void seemed to be torn apart and exploded.

The five consecutive cannons of Gathering Wind hit the Qingmang Flying Sword continuously, and the flying Qingmang Feijian transformed into a ten-meter green dragon on its body, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed it directly.

When the phantom of energy on the surface of these Qingmang Flying Swords appeared, the Five Gathering Wind Cannons had already touched together, causing a huge explosion, splashing billowing green smoke, filling the sky.

Five continuous wind-gathering five-guns are powerful, fifty times that of one shot. A set of wind-gathering five-guns can blow up thousands of miles of mountains. A mere twelve green mans flying swords are just a set of five wind-gathering guns. Even the cannon can be easily broken.

Bu Fan was still looking around, watching the bright light formed after the huge explosion in the sky. Behind this colorful, is the battlefield where forces collide.

All the cultivators of the Ji family and the Zhang family stopped holding their breath at the same time, widened their eyes, and watched all this firmly.

The parties involved, Zhang Hu and Bu Fan, were even more nervous. They had different thoughts. Zhang Hu was worried that his twelve natal flying swords with green awns would not be able to resist a mere fireworks, which made him feel uneasy.

Bu Fan, on the other hand, shouldn't be able to defeat the opponent's twelve blue dragons, so it seems that running away is the best strategy.

In an instant, everyone looked at the location where the blue smoke splashed in the sky.

"Ding dong! Immediately activate the second set of Gathering Wind Five Cannons, and bring all these immortal cultivators to decadence."

Just when everyone was drowning in the billowing green smoke, only the machine elf, whose eyes kept blinking, transmitted sound to Bufan.

It has already passed the satellite survey, and learned the result, the twelve green awn flying swords, the green awns directly blasted by the five wind-gathering guns converged, like scrap iron, constantly spinning in the high air.

Bufan immediately knew what was going on, made an attack in advance, and once again held a set of Jufeng Wulian Cannon in his hand.

"Fifth Gathering Wind Cannon, one set is volatile."

This time, with experience, he skillfully used his spiritual power, poured it into the cannonballs, and threw them one after another quickly. In an instant, the cannonballs the size of a wheel swung in his hand and shot towards Zhang Hu.

rumbling...

The first three shells exploded directly in the sky, splashing a thousand layers of energy waves, sweeping all the immortal cultivators present.

Cough cough cough...

All the immortal cultivators who were swept by the rippling energy waves in front of the Jufeng Wulian cannon had their throats sweetened, forcing out a mouthful of blood, gushing out.

Two more wind-gathering five-battery cannons fell into the sky, and finally landed on a mountain thousands of miles away, directly leveling the mountain, blowing it up, and finally melting into boiling magma, flowing among other mountains.

There was a commotion among the crowd, and when they saw Bu Fan's eyes, they all began to change. This boy is not an ordinary person, with strong mana, and the "magic weapon" is weird.

They didn't know the result of Zhang Hu and Bu Fan's last wave of attacks, and another attack caught them off guard.

(End of this chapter)