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Chapter 1275 Bu Fang Cailian, Lord Dog's shock! Ten thousand words for the moon(1/3)

Forbidden Soul City.

Central Square.

The picture in the Yellow Spring River is reflected in the light curtain of the projection formation.

At this moment, the entire square was silent, and everyone was shocked by the scene in the light curtain.

Many of the people present came from other small worlds and did not know much about hell.

Before, few people came to hell for investigation.

They only know that Huangquan River is dangerous, but there is no concept of how dangerous it is.

However, they now know.

Floating bones, roaring souls...

The white love-forgetful lotus, a floating boat, the soul fisherman...the bloody palm.

These scenes made them breathe rapidly.

It seems like facing an unimaginable experience.

The strong men in the abyss died. They escaped Bu Fang's revenge, but died under their greed.

Many powerful people in hell died, which was a disaster for hell.

Originally, Hell was the biggest profiter in this semifinal.

But facing the treasure Forgetful Lotus, they could not resist their greed and took action.

As a result, he rose and floated at the bottom of the Yellow Spring River with the powerful abyss.

The appearance of the soul-fisherman and the sound of the flute made everyone even more creepy.

If it weren't for Bu Fang's interruption, many people present might have lost their worries.

The conversation between Bu Fang and the Soul Fisherman made many strong men watching the game through the light curtain breathe rapidly.

"What is the Nine-petal Nagano flower?"

Many people took a breath.

Although the nine-petal Naihe flower is not as precious as the nine-leaf Yellow Spring Grass, it can also be called a holy immortal material. That kind of treasure is actually in the hands of this soul fisherman.

But many people also realized it.

The soul fisherman is in charge of the path to the Naihe Bridge, and the Naihe flowers grow on the Naihe Bridge.

Therefore, it is normal for the old man to have nine-petal Namo flower.

"Take your life?"

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man. The old man's words seemed to be unkind.

This old man seems to be looking for a place for the last incident...

However, Bu Fang is no longer the same as Bu Fang as before.

When there was Master Dog, Master Dog frightened the old man away with a look.

Now the latter is also relying on the absence of Gou Master, and seems to want to regain the original place.

This point made the corner of the mouth involuntarily pull.

The aura on the soul fisherman is very strong and quite mysterious, as if covered with a layer of fog, which is unpredictable.

But judging from the fact that the old man was so urinating.

This old man's cultivation level must not be the Great Sage.

If you reach the level of the Great Sage, you will not be scared away by the look of the Dog Master.

The old man was wearing a hat and his eyes were low, as if he was cold.

He held the nine-petal Nahe flower in his hand, with a silly smile.

Bu Fang stared at him.

I stared for a long time.

"Have you decided? If you want to spend it, just exchange your life, otherwise...no talk."

The old man said.

Bu Fang watched the old man step on the boat, and seemed to float towards the depths of the blood mist.

His eyes suddenly condensed.

"Then I'll see how strong you are, the soul fisherman."

Bu Fang's heart moved.

The old man's flute sound could not break his spiritual consciousness, which shows that the other party's mental power was not as strong as he imagined.

In this case, you can take a try.

In order to make the peerless wine, Bu Fang also tried his best.

His figure fell down and stepped on the river, like walking on flat ground.

The old man looked at Bu Fang with a faint smile, and the small boat was gradually scattered in the hazy blood mist.

suddenly.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.

Afterwards, my mind moved.

The divine thoughts suddenly dissipated, stirring up storms, and the aura on the body began to rise, reaching the realm of a small saint.

"I want the flowers, and I want my life."

Bu Fang said lightly.

The water splash under his feet suddenly exploded, and the whole person turned into a stream of light, and arrived in an instant. As Bu Fang ran up wildly, the Huangquan River also exploded.

Take the boat of the soul fisherman...

"Crazy!"

"Boss Bu is crazy... he actually attacked the Soul Fisherman?"

"That's the magic on the Huangquan River... Why did this little chef dare to take action?"

...

Whether it is the person behind the light curtain or the legal affairs on the Buddha's boat, they are shocked and have no choice.

I never expected that the Soul Fisherman, who was so angry that he dared to take action.

The soul fisherman seemed to have not expected it.

Slightly eyes.

He was immediately furious.

"So brave! I dare to attack me..."

The soul fisherman was angry, and the boat exploded suddenly, and bloody water splashed.

The terrifying aura began to spread, rising inch by inch...

Buzz...

A powerful aura of depression suddenly filled the audience.

Tear and pull.

As soon as the fishing rod was swung, the fishing line on it was cut towards Bu Fang's head like a sharp sword blade, and he wanted to cut Bu Fang's entire person into two halves.

Bu Fang's mind moved.

The dragon bone kitchen knife was immediately bought.

Buzz...

The dragon bone kitchen knife trembled, and the sound of a dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens.

boom!

The breath is raised.

Steps to float in the void.

The shadow of the Overlord appeared behind it, and the Overlord almost condensed into substance, and the Overlord held a knife.

The domineering sword penetrated into the sky and slashed the sky.

With one knife, phantoms overlapped.

Thirteen swords turned into one sword...

Buzz...
To be continued...
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