Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 139 The Fall of Tyrant Bu

"Cough cough cough!... Don't disturb me. I don't have what you're looking for. Didn't you also see that I can hide things in my outfit?" Bu Pingfan said abruptly, his expression drained of vitality, and he seemed to be in great pain. die here.

Obviously, the elixir taken out by the man in the black and white mask had no effect on him. He just spoke softly under the cover of the former's spiritual power, otherwise the broken arms and short legs on his body would have fallen into the sky long ago.

The vitality in Bu Pingfan's body drained too quickly, but the majestic vitality released by the man in the black and white mask slowly infused his body.

This caused an extremely uncoordinated life activity, the ratio of loss to infusion was too large, and Bu Ping's body was almost wrinkled and atrophied.

"Impossible! Jianpo Yuxin Pills can't cure this kid?..." The black-and-white masked man was startled suddenly, his voice trembling.

The effect of Jianpo Yuxin Pill can be called "elixir". To exaggerate, it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, and it can also break through the bottleneck of integration.

Such a fairy medicine can't save a cultivator at all?If it reaches the ears of those powerful people, it will definitely become a laughing stock, and it will be condemned as a waste of everything.

"You... idiot!" Bu Pingfan slowly opened his eyes in the spiritual light shield and looked at the man in the black and white mask with contempt.

He was already at the gate of hell, and his braids might be raised at any time. The black and white masked man forcibly fused the broken leg together, causing the wound to burst out again and blood to splatter.

"Presumptuous..." The black-and-white masked man's voice turned cold, and the weird formulas he had concocted earlier began to dissipate, and he jumped to the side of Bu Fanfan's scarred body.

He grabbed Bu Pingfan with a fierce look in his eyes, and said:

"you wanna die!"

puff!
The black-and-white masked man slapped Bu Pingfan's disabled body with his palm, and a vast force penetrated his body, soaring straight into the sky, blasting the white clouds apart.

Bu Fanfan's body was still held by the black and white masked man, but his broken arms and thighs could not withstand the impact of the black and white masked man's force, so they fell off again and fell into the sky.

"Cough, cough, cough! You, kill, let me!" Bu Fanfan said this sentence word by word.

His whole body was paralyzed, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and the incisions on his severed arms and thighs were still gushing out blood, with a fishy smell in his nostrils, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Although he was badly injured and convulsed all over his body, he was tenacious and unyielding, concentrating all his spiritual power in his eyes and hating the man in the black and white mask.

"Spit out the elixir to me..." The black and white masked man was deeply shocked, he threw Bu Pingfan up in the air, and kept poking at him.

He aimed at Bu Fanfan's stomach first, and quickly pierced the latter's body with his hand, dripping with blood and splattering flesh and blood.

He directly took out Bu Pingfan's stomach, trying to shake out the Jianpo Yuxin Pill, but finally found that there was none, which made him furious for the last time.

Then, he directly aimed his hand at the pit of his heart, drilled into Bu Pingfan's chest with one hand, and took out the pounding heart. He found that what he took out was not a human heart, but an animal heart, which was much larger than a human heart. Twice as big.

"Ahem, ahem! Stupid, bastard..." Bu Pingfan was still able to speak, and treated him with harsh words.

The man with the black and white mask stared intently. He has killed countless people. Of course he knew that people's hearts are not so big. He gritted his teeth and said:

"How on earth did you do it? You actually changed your heart under the nose of this Taoist Lord. Do you think you can survive with just one heart? Delusion..."

"Wait and see...I will kill you..." Bu Fanfan no longer has a good part of his body, but his eyes are piercing, with endless murderous intent, and he hates the black and white masked man.

"Ah! Die! I don't believe that your heart is not there. Could it be possible to take Taotie away? Can secret treasures be transferred?"

The black-and-white masked man was completely enraged, first he groped in Bu Pingfan's head, and then began to cut off Bu Pingfan's head, gathering spiritual power with one hand to form a sharp knife.

He cut randomly on Bu Pingfan's body with a knife, and kept opening the flesh and blood to find the secret treasure he believed, as well as the mysterious space where Taotie could be hidden.

Bu Fanfan didn't say a word until he died. His whole body was tense, the blood had solidified and stopped flowing, his eyes were wide open, as if he was dying, staring at the man in the black and white mask.

The man in the black and white mask was really mad. He never found the so-called secret treasure. Apart from a strange animal heart, he didn't find another strange organ.

Bu Fanfan's stump was suspended in front of the black and white masked man. He was completely dead and his body had been dismembered. A monstrous tyrant has become a legend.

The black-and-white masked man suddenly squeezed out the spell, using the strongest spell, and shot it directly at Bu Pingfan's broken body.

Rumble

The black and white mask male magic blasted out, the sky was dark, the scorching sun was hidden, and a thunder dragon directly covered Bufan until it was annihilated.

I saw Bu Fanfan's body dissipating little by little, dissolving in the lightning dragon arc, and finally turning into air, dissipating in the void.

Bu Pingfan disappeared without even groaning. He just stared at the man in the black and white mask, his lips moved slightly. From the words on his lips, he could tell that he was making a heavy oath.

"Never die!"

His lips moved slightly, the meaning coming out was very obvious, the man in the black and white mask was not a fool, of course he knew the meaning of his lips.

"Hmph! Your soul has been destroyed by this Dao Lord, why don't you insist on dying? It's a joke..."

The man in the black and white mask regretted it very much, and fed Bu Pingfan the Jianpo Yuxin Pills as a snack, but in the end he killed him with a ruthless hand.

"what!"

After Bu Pingfan's whole body was reduced to nothing, the man in the black and white mask raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, his voice shook the world, and it was breathtaking.

"That kid can't survive, can he survive with a heart?"

The black-and-white masked man galloped to Zhuxian Tower immediately. He wanted to start the next step, mobilizing all his forces to track down humans or immortal cultivators who resembled Bu Ping's aura.

For a while, news of Bu Pingfan's death spread throughout Dongyi Shengzhou, and every immortal cultivator applauded, because in their eyes, Bu Pingfan was a scourge, a black sheep, and everyone got to punish him.

All the cultivating sects far away on Nanli Island got the news of Bu Pingfan's death and started to stir up trouble. They forced Shangguan Mengfei to retreat and disappeared on Nanli Island without a trace.

In the country of Iraq, the system of sharing resources for cultivating immortals was completely abandoned, and the policy of the strong being king began to be implemented.

All the immortal cultivators in Nanli Island were in turmoil. They were all vying for Yi Country, a place hoarded by Shangguan Mengfei to share the resources of cultivating immortals.

At the same time, the immortal cultivators in South Lidaozhou began to point their fingers at Dongyi Shengzhou.

Because Dongyi Shengzhou stepped into the spirit world, leaving most of the high-cultivation cultivators, and the rest of the cultivators were not high-level, and it was difficult to control one sect and one sect, and the fertile land of Lingshan.

In Dongyi Shengzhou now, no matter how advanced the cultivation level is, they are only at the Nascent Soul stage, and they are still cultivators who are suffering from numerous injuries and are eager to retreat to recuperate.

For a time, undercurrents surged everywhere, forces were divided, and Dongyi Shengzhou was reorganized.

(End of this chapter)