Chen Bufan had already intercepted him, and he had a sword.

It is also the strongest move so far.

The third of the nine Xuanyuan styles.

The sword energy is arrogant and terrifying.

Yun Qingtian was caught off guard and had no chance to take action, so he could only defend with all his strength.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

The sword in his hand broke again.

The sword energy collided and hit Yun Qingtian's chest heavily.

"Plop!"

With a sound, the clouds fell to the ground.

Nangong Xiaoxiao and Lin Zhiping took an emergency action, but in fact they never stopped.

"laugh!"

"ah!"

"laugh!"

"ah!"

Yun Qingtian screamed repeatedly, trembling in pain.

All the tendons of both feet were cut off.

Now that I want to run, there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

He is ruined.

Become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Blood flowed all over the ground in an instant, shocking way.

A sword was placed on his neck, and with just a slight stroke, he could die and enter the Nine Netherworlds.

"Yun Qingtian, what else do you have to say?"

Chen Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, his tone light.

"Young master, the old slave really has no intention of rebellion, please tell me clearly."

“Haha, I forgot what I said just now?

Even if you are old and have a bad memory, you shouldn’t be so demented.”

"Young Master, what my subordinates say is not false, every sentence is true."

"Xiaoxiao, stripped his clothes."

"Um!"

Nangong Xiaoxiao nodded and swung the long sword in his hand quickly.

The clothes were scattered and broken.

In a moment, Yun Qingtian only had an object similar to underwear left.

Gauze was wrapped around her lower abdomen, layer after layer.

Including the back.

Yun Qingtian, what else do you have to say?"

Chen Bufan said coldly.

"I...I want to meet the old sect leader."

"You have no chance. Yun Qingtian is guilty of trying to kill the young master, and he deserves to die."

“Execute now.”

Chen Bufan Lang said brightly.

"few……"

Yun Qingtian only spit out one word and no longer has the right to speak.

A head rolled and fell to the ground.

"This old guy really tried to kill you?"

Lin Zhiping raised his eyebrows.

"Um!"

"I'll go to his grandma's legs."

Lin Zhiping kicked the head hard.

The huge head flew out directly.

As for where I fell, I don't know.

Maybe it will be picked up by wild dogs on the street.

Maybe someone found a place to buried it.

As the elder of the seven major sects, Yun Qingtian fell to this point and suffered it himself.

The corpse is separated.

To the extreme miserable.

It is said that incomplete people cannot be reincarnated and can only be lonely ghosts in the human world.

Otherwise, why did eunuchs in ancient times take the baby and bury them together after they die?

Chen Bufan took out the corpse-dissolving scattered body, poured it a little, and then it turned into a pool of blood.

The head may have a certain chance of being buried and the body will disappear forever.

It's cruel.

"nailed it."

"Chen Bufan, we destroyed other people's shop."

"It's okay, just pay."

Chen Bufan said relaxedly.

There is nothing but money.

Do you think you are angry?

"Go to go to bed first, and go tomorrow morning."

"Xiao Fanfan, let's not continue drinking?"

"It's getting late, so it's not easy to drink anymore."

"But I'm not full yet."

Lin Zhiping rubbed his flat belly.

"You need to go to the inn by yourself."

"Chen Bufan, what did you say just now?

Will you leave early tomorrow morning?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao grabbed the point.

"Is there any problem?"

"The competition is not over yet."

“Is it meaningful to stay here?

The goal that should be achieved is achieved. Don’t leave and stay here to drink the northwest wind. Look at this ghost weather, which is strong winds every day.”

Chen Bufan said as he entered the inn.

"Sisters, let's have some drinks?"

Lin Zhiping laughed and said, "How to look at it, how to be artificial."

"never mind."

Nangong Xiaoxiao will not drink alone with him.

I don’t know if it was a man, but it was a good thing to talk to two women.

Now that I know Lin Zhiping himself, I should forget it.
To be continued...