Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 442 Die! Time to Close Your Eyes

Chapter 442 Die! Time to Close Your Eyes
All the demons looked at Bu Pingfan, and they found no trace of Bu Pingfan at all.

On the battlefield, it was already horrible, with blood flowing everywhere.

The battle between the monsters and those forces has come to an end, no one survived here, but they also have monsters who died in this battle.

They dug out all their clansmen and sealed them with a special secret method. When the time comes, they will come to the territory and be buried and processed again.

"They are setting up the formation. I guess that friend has been trapped in a certain mysterious formation they set up?"

The demon Ouba said in a deep voice, it still knows a little about some formations, that's why its expression is so serious.

"Let's go save him."

The giant demon Zhang Xingtian is about to rush out. It has an unspeakable contract with Bu Pingfan.

It was let go in Bu Pingfan's hands, and then he survived, and Bu Pingfan once threatened to follow him.

But now, Bu Fanfan was trapped in the so-called formation, his life and death were uncertain, which made him feel restless.

"Zhang Xingtian, don't act rashly, that's not something you can set foot in..."

The giant demon pharaoh suddenly stopped Zhang Xingtian from doing stupid things.

But the giant monster Zhang Xingtian couldn't take into account Pharaoh's reminder, its wings vibrated on the back of its body, and immediately flew towards the seven people above in anger.

"return……"

Pharaoh is shouting.

After seeing it, Demon Oppa and Ziyan felt a chilling air permeate the air.

boom!
Just as the giant monster Zhang Xingcai approached the seven people a thousand feet away, he was blown away by an invisible strong wind.

Ah!
cough cough cough

Zhang Xingtian coughed up blood, kept flying upside down and gliding, his huge body was still trembling slightly.

What it touched was really blocked by the energy light curtain emitted by the seven people, and the force rebounded, causing huge damage.

The giant demon Pharaoh and Ziyan went up to rescue Zhang Xingtian, both of them were blaming.

"Go save him."

Zhang Xingtian didn't give up, he was still struggling desperately, and wanted to fly out to save others again.

"Zhang Xingtian, don't move around, Bumou is fine here."

However, at this moment, a muffled thunderous sound came from the place where the seven people formed the formation.

After listening carefully, I recognized Shibu's ordinary voice.

"Is he okay?"

Zhang Xingtian's nervous heart finally relaxed.

Not far away, Nangong melancholy saw this scene, and felt that Zhang Xingtian, a huge monster, still had a little bit of blood, and was not a cold-blooded animal.

"Where did this kid find these helpers?"

Nangong didn't dare to set foot in the melancholy, and he was still just a monk wandering in the Mahayana realm. Of course, he respected the other seven Mahayana monks all at once, and it was absolutely impossible to fight head-on.

This is just what he thinks in his heart, the reality is very cruel, the aura emanating from the formation of these seven people is enough to crush ordinary monks who are cultivating Xu.

Even if he was in the Mahayana realm, he had only suffered the same serious injury as the giant monster Zhang Xingtian in the past, so he thought twice and chose to wait and see what happened.

Regarding the previous conversation between the ten members of Dongling Sect and their Great Heavenly Venerable, Nangong was not aware of it, otherwise, he would not have such an expression now.

"He is holding on, I will continue."

The seven people all had the same idea. They knew this formation, and it was impossible for anyone to survive ten breaths in it.

They knew that Bu Fanfan was no exception.

clank clank

When these seven people formed a very special formation, the gaps between them were full of energy overflow, forming a light curtain to gather around, preventing anyone from taking advantage of the gap.

But Bu Pingfan could still make a sound inside, which made the seven of them startled.

When the demons heard that Bu Pingfan was still alive inside, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They really didn't want to have no real leader just after storing Lingshan [Mystic Blood].

They have already placed their hopes on Bu Pingfan, and they put the heavy responsibility on Bu Pingfan to find the Tower of Swallowing Heaven, to piece together the Lingshan Mountain, and to return to the Realm of Immortals.

If Bu Pingfan just let go and died like this, they would be crying without tears.

Bu Pingfan was in the mysterious array, full of energy, swords and swords, like a meat grinder, wreaking havoc, killing Bu Pingfan, the clone clone, and the machine elf as a piece of meat.

"It's really a terrifying space inside, but with this kind of power, it's hard to beat me."

Bu Pingfan looked coldly at the dark space where only the stars were left, and quickly used his divine sense to drive the shrunk navigation.

"Zoom navigation, open."

He immediately hugged the machine elf and the clone clone tightly, and finally disappeared with a whoosh.

In the sky above the seven people, a thunder vortex wormhole appeared, which was a bit small and unnoticed.

Bu Pingfan, the clone clone, and the machine elves came out from here. The brilliance of them had already evaporated in the wormhole, and now even their aura began to converge.

After he came out, as always, he looked at the seven people below, still covered by the energy light curtain, looking very struggling.

"What are these idiots doing here?"

Bu Pingfan thought to himself, a layer of blue energy radiance had already appeared on his body, and at first glance, it was impressively triggered by the power of thunder.

"Ksitigarbha Red Flame Technique, the third secret [Red Flame Addiction to Demons]."

A crimson flood dragon soared into the sky, and was finally tied to his hands, wriggling slowly.

In fact, he also has the most powerful immortal technique [Fire Dragon Jue], and his ability to condense a crimson flaming flood dragon all stems from the comprehension of this immortal technique.

"Haha! Hey! What are you doing?"

Bu Fanfan chuckled in the sky, and swooped down directly into the sky. The red dragon condensed from the crimson flames wriggling in both hands quickly grew in size at this moment, and swung down wildly.

Everyone looked up to the sky, the monsters looked very happy, and one could see a hint of the charm of a heavy burden from their eyes.

Nangong, the patriarch of the Nangong family, was melancholy and blushed. Seeing that Bu Pingfan was able to successfully escape the magic circle of these seven people, he felt inconceivable.

However, his incredible ability was completely incomparable to that of the seven people in formation.

I saw that the seven people were completely stunned. When they saw Bu Pingfan coming out with the cloned clone and the machine elf, it was like seeing a ghost.

"Set up the formation again. He should have used a secret method to get out of our formation just now. This time, he is absolutely unable to fly."

The skinny old man gathered the other six people again and began to form the formation again.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Bu Pingfan was already very aggressive. He shifted his gaze to him, and also targeted the old man.

"Old man, let's see if you can hold on. Let's talk nonsense that makes you laugh out loud."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Bu Pingfan's mouth.

Everyone watched him fall rapidly.

"quick……"

boom!
Before the old man could say anything, he was pierced by the flood dragon that Bu Fanfan directly condensed with the crimson flames, even passing through him.

"Die! It's time to close your eyes."

(End of this chapter)

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