Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"What is this?" Team leader Tian trembled in fright, "Fire supernatural powers, A-level?"

Although he works in the soul group, he has no talent, belongs to civil servants, and only comes into contact with D- and C-level supernatural beings. When he saw Zhuo Bufan's eyes radiating outrageous flames, he was instantly taken aback.

Staff Officer Hou and Staff Officer Lu were so shocked that they couldn't even say a word.

Long Aotian and Gu Jianfeng's faces were rosy, showing excitement, Zhuo Bufan always surprised them.

Brother Jun and Ji Suan looked at each other, and at the same time saw the helplessness in the corner of each other's mouth, Zhuo Bufan is too strong, now they have no desire to challenge except respect.

And everyone in the Qin family on the other helicopter was stunned.

"He's not dead?" Qin Yuanshan opened his mouth slightly, unable to utter a word like a lump in his throat.

Qin Mo, Qin Xu, Qin Le and the others also seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and their whole bodies were chilled, and they fell into the deep cold abyss, but none of them died.

"What's in his eyes, could it be Cyclops from the X-Men?" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, the gunpowder in Zhuo Bufan's eyes that fell to the ground slowly converged into his pupils, but upon careful observation, he could see two needle-like jumping flames in his pupils.

"How is it possible that you are not dead?" Shi Zhongxie's eyes showed shock, "What is the magic weapon in your eyes?"

"This is supernatural power, not some magic weapon." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Just now under the abyss, thousands of fire sources were absorbed. These fire sources were suppressed by the big snow mountain to the bottom of the abyss. Unexpectedly, they were bumped into by Zhuo Bufan by mistake.

And coupled with the suppression of the snowy mountain's chill, Zhuo Bufan even saved the ice grass, and directly refined these fire elements into his pupils frantically.

"Supernatural powers?" Corpse Zhongxie frowned, apparently never heard of supernatural powers, sneered and said, "Okay, it's rare for me to go down to find your corpse now, give me your interspatial ring, and I can keep one The whole body is for you."

It turned out that he saw the snake-shaped ring on Zhuo Bufan's finger from the very beginning, and ordinary cultivators would store their treasures in it.

"I should tell you this sentence." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

"Okay, I'll let you try my thousand ghosts and demon skills." Corpse Zhongxie snorted coldly, and immediately the black mist rolled over his body, and the martial arts head seemed to break through the black mist, looking very terrifying.

The entire sky seemed to dim at the same time, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves screamed in the cold wind.

Countless black wind and tiger roars wrapped around Shi Zhongxie and Zhuo Bufan, forming a black whirlwind.

"What is this? Could it be a spell?" Qin Yuanshan stared at the scene below, and couldn't help feeling chills behind him.

Qin Mo muttered to himself, "I've heard of masters of magic, but they are all guest officials from families above the fifth level, and we don't even have the chance to meet them."

"This time, Zhuo Bufan must be dead." Qin Le squeezed his palms nervously.

Long Aotian and others also looked down worriedly. In the current situation, they can't do anything at all. The machine guns on the helicopter have no effect on the black mist, unless they use howitzers, armored bullets and other weapons of great lethality. OK.

Zhuo Bufan who was standing in the black mist at this moment shook his head.

"I once saw a ghost cultivator who killed dozens of people on the primitive planet, refined hundreds of millions of ghost banners, and covered the sky and the sun. You are too childish."

"Bragging. What kills hundreds of millions of holy spirits to refine ghost banners? I have practiced for decades, and finally killed a thousand people and refined their souls. Now I have practiced the skill of thousands of ghosts and demons. Today you will also become theirs!" one of them."

Corpse Zhongxie let out a cold snort, with painful expressions on his face, it was obvious that he hadn't fully mastered the thousands of ghosts yet.

All of a sudden, countless ghost heads with black tails rushed out of the body of the evil in the corpse, and hundreds of thousands made shrill sounds, surrounding Zhuo Bufan. They all died tragically, with great resentment on their bodies. There was a bloodthirsty light, as if seeing a big meal.

"Today is your death day, I want to avenge Aoki." Corpse Zhongxie snorted coldly, and immediately spurted a mouthful of black blood from his mouth.

The black blood mixed into a black mist and turned into a whip, which was whipped on the ghosts. These ghosts became more explosive and fierce. Although they had deep resentment, they seemed to be very afraid of the black whip.

Relying on the black whip to exorcise ghosts, Shi Zhongxie keeps ghosts gathering around Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, and slowly raised his drooping head, two balls of dark flames suddenly burst out from his pupils, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, sixteen into thirty-two, and began to change. Countless black flames were suspended in the air.

"I burn everything with one glance." Zhuo Bufan said flatly.

Immediately, the dark flame rushed into the ghost like maggots on the tarsus bone, and the entire Daxue Mountain was instantly like a Shura hell, and the shrill screams resounded throughout the snow mountain, as long as the ghost touched by the dark flame burned instantly, and then turned into nothingness.

"No...impossible." Corpse Zhongxie looked at the scene in front of him and screamed.

He had worked so hard to find these bastards, and he had slowly practiced to control them. He worked hard, but now they were completely burned.

Countless ghosts fled, screamed, and finally burned up in less than a minute, leaving no remnants of souls in the world.

"The second layer of dark flames is really awesome. If you refine the sun, maybe you can cultivate the highest level of demon lotus fire." Zhuo Bufan thought about it, and then smiled wryly. With his current cultivation base, he will be killed if he is not close to the sun. Roasted.

While Zhuo Bufan was smiling wryly, Shi Zhongxie suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and dripped blood on his arm, and immediately a big snake condensed in black mist appeared on his body, opening its mouth to swallow snake letters.

Essence blood is owned by warriors, cultivators and ordinary people, and it is also the most important thing in the body. It can be said that it is equivalent to longevity.

The evil in the corpse is going to fight for his life, exhausting his life energy to condense the big snake.

"Zhuo Bufan, I will try my best to kill you today." Shi Zhongxie's eyes showed madness.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan opened one hand, condensed a lotus dark flame, and suddenly disappeared in place.

When the evil in the corpse reacted, Zhuo Bufan's hand had pierced through his chest, pinching his heart, "No...impossible."

"Within ten steps, people will be the enemy's country." Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly, "Have you forgotten that I am still a warrior? You are so close to me, I can kill you without waiting for you to cast a spell."

"I..." Corpse Zhongxie's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his whole body was burned into nothingness by the dark flame, and scattered between the heaven and the earth.

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand to grab a space ring, and he held it in his hand. He looked at the world indifferently, a feeling of being alone and seeking defeat, "I want all living beings to understand my intentions, I want all the Buddhas in the sky, Disappear!"