Chapter: 1715

The moment the voice sounded, the scarlet figure had turned into a ray of red light and rushed into the camp of many monks of the Tianhe Sect.

No one could clearly see how he moved. When he changed from extreme motion to extreme stillness, streaks of blood mist around him bloomed like blooming flowers, which was extremely poignant and beautiful.

At this moment, all beings are equal.

Whether it was an ordinary monk of the Tianhe Sect or an elder of the Tianhe Sect, they all died.

"Ah!" A monk screamed in horror, his expression panicked, what he saw in front of him was beyond his knowledge, and he didn't know how to deal with it at the critical moment of life and death.

"Kill him quickly!" An elder of Tianhe Sect roared angrily, and at the same time shot out a spell, attacking the tall scarlet figure.

The scarlet figure remained indifferent, but stretched out a hand, directly pierced through the powerful spell, and pinched the elder of the Tianhe Sect who made the attack.

The huge person is like a pinched chick at the moment, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get rid of the shackles of his hands.

With a bang, like a bubble bursting, the Tianhe Sect elder was crushed and burst.

Many attacks came from all directions, but the scarlet figure did not dodge or evade, and his attacks were extremely simple and pure, like an ordinary person who had never practiced before, punching and kicking in the crowd.


But it was this seemingly ordinary way that made the group of Tianhe Sect feel boundless despair.

The tearing force generated by the aftermath of the punching wind and foot force caused the death of every monk of the Tianhe Cult, even those elder-level powerhouses were blown up one by one.

But none of the people who were targeted by the scarlet figure survived.

Looking at this mind-swaying scene from a distance, Lu Ye suddenly understood Zhuang Bufan's choice.

Indeed, as he said, if you miss today, you will never have such an opportunity again.

If today is missed, Zhuang Bufan will only slowly dry up and die, but at this moment, he is blooming with the most brilliant brilliance in his life.

Such vigor and vigor, it is not worthy of this life.

"He failed to control the dragon seat, so he couldn't exert the full power of the dragon seat." The voice of the little fairy doctor sounded in his ears, as if he was specifically saying that Yu Lu Ye was listening, which is why the scarlet figure's killing action at the moment was extremely powerful. The simple reason is that because Zhuang Bufan couldn't control this strange object, he could only use the simplest and most convenient method to kill the enemy, and his mind at the moment must have been greatly affected, "A divine object like the Dragon Seat, Forcibly acting under the premise of being uncontrollable, there will inevitably be a violent backlash, damage to the foundation, and trauma to the soul, all of which are external manifestations."

So this is the origin of Zhuang Bufan's injuries!

Lu Ye suddenly realized.

Zhuang Bufan said just now that the little fairy doctor should have guessed about his injury and what he should know. Looking at it now, it is indeed the case.

The little fairy doctor has treated so many monks, but there has never been one like Zhuang Bufan.

It would be fine if the injury was caused by fighting the enemy, but in the eyes of the little doctor, Zhuang Bufan's injury was not caused by fighting the enemy at all, but rather like a loss caused by practicing some secret technique.

Combined with some rumors heard some time ago, the little doctor has a guess.

But she has never asked about it. For a doctor like her, the person who seeks the doctor pays for the medicine, and she only cares about the sickness and injury.

If it weren't for what Zhuang Bufan said before leaving, she wouldn't have explained so much to Lu Ye.

"Half a month ago, it was suspected that a divine soldier was born in Nanzhou, and countless monks were attracted to fight, blood flowed like a river, and in the end, the divine soldier who was born disappeared...so that's how it is." Huang Liang murmured to himself.

As the suzerain of Huangtian Sect, he possessed a huge intelligence network. As soon as the incident happened in Nanzhou, someone reported it to him.

The Dragon Realm has a long history, and once gave birth to the Divine Sea Realm and the True Lake Realm, so many things from ancient times are of great value to today's monks.

It is not uncommon for a divine weapon to be born in the Dragon World. JrNovels.com