The Cultivation of Immortality by Mortals Begins with the Abandoned Children of the River

Chapter 336 Zhao Bufan Is Helpless and Angry

In her eyes, more than twenty rays of spiritual light suddenly flew up at the same time, hitting her overwhelmingly.

What shocked her was that these were actually Xuan-level talismans!

Among them are many high-grade Xuan-level talismans.

Countless spells and magical artifacts were activated at the same time, causing the void to tremble slightly. They carried astonishing power, like a heavy rainstorm, and locked onto the shocked Zhao Bufan.

At this moment, this veteran monk who had been cultivating for hundreds of years and had gone through countless ups and downs could not help but curse:

"What the hell!"

Each of these many Xuan-level talismans costs at least tens of thousands of spirit stones, so many of them can easily cost millions.

So many spirit stones were not a small amount even to her, but the other party actually threw them away so casually.

It would be fine if they were inspired by a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but... the one who inspired them was a young monk at the seventh level of Qi Condensation! ! !

How come he has so many talismans? Coupled with the dozens of valuable storage bags thrown out earlier, Zhao Bufan became more and more curious about Zhan Nianchuan.

However, facing so many high-level talismans attacking simultaneously, even she had to temporarily stop flying and take it seriously.

Soon, the sky was filled with dazzling auras, completely submerging her body like a heavy rain.

However, in the blink of an eye, all the dazzling spiritual light was extinguished at the same time, and a terrifying wave of spiritual energy blasted outward.

"boom!!!"

Within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, all the land was cut away by more than ten feet. Countless gravels screamed and flew out in all directions, directly breaking the nearby towering trees, and for a while, broken branches and broken branches were flying all over the sky.

"Damn it!"

An extremely angry scream rang out, and in the dust that filled the sky as if it was destroying the world, a red figure flew out like lightning, chasing Zhan Nianchuan, who had escaped several miles away.

At this time, Zhao Bufan's clothes were disheveled, and his originally neat white hair had become messy. There was no trace of calmness on his face anymore, but a real murderous intent. At this moment, she just wanted to catch the little thief in front of him and kill him first. His limbs, and then slowly interrogated.

She is a dignified monk in the middle stage of alchemy. She is respected and feared wherever she goes. In the past hundred years, has she ever been humiliated like this?

You must kill him and use his head to make a wine flask!

With this thought, she used all her magic power to fly forward like lightning, quickly closing the distance to Zhan Nianchuan in front of her.

"I'm catching up again. This woman is so strong. She can't even hold back half a cup of tea with more than twenty Xuan-level talismans. This is really troublesome. I just have to take a chance. Fortunately, I still have more than twenty with me. Can Zhang Xuan's defensive talisman hold on for a while?" Zhan Nianchuan frowned and ran forward with all his strength.

After running for hundreds of miles, he was able to speed up again! Zhao Bufan looked at Zhan Nianchuan's figure in front of him, and while gnashing his teeth and hating him, he couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, what a powerful body! This is simply a humanoid monster!

But so what? Just lingering.

She still doesn't believe it. How can the other party throw out a lot of Xuan-level talismans? Can you throw out dozens more storage bags?

Under the pill formation, they are all ants!

Even if this kid can jump around, he can only survive for one more cup of tea.

"Boy, you are good at running, right? Hurry up! Don't get caught by me, I am very interested in your body..."

"I'm not interested in old women!" Before Zhao Bufan could finish his words, Zhan Nianchuan shouted loudly, while suddenly increasing his speed again.

After a long-distance run of nearly a thousand miles, even Zhan Nianchuan's body was too strong. At this time, his meridians all over his body were swollen and painful, and his legs and feet became heavy, but he still did not slow down at all. Instead of trying to do anything, he sprinted forward with all his strength.

He deeply understood that as long as he slowed down for even a few dozen breaths, he might be caught up by Zhao Bufan and beheaded with a sword.

"You little beast, suffer death!"

When Zhao Bufan heard Zhan Nianchuan's disrespectful words, he was so angry that he trembled all over, his breath became unsteady, and his speed immediately dropped sharply. Zhan Nianchuan took the opportunity to throw him away by several hundred feet.

With rage in his heart, Zhao Bufan screamed and slashed at Zhan Nianchuan in front of him with his sword.

At this time, she no longer cares whether Zhan Nianchuan is dead or alive. Anyone who dares to insult her will die!

In an instant, a thick sword light spanned a thousand feet and suddenly came behind Zhan Nianchuan, completely covering his figure.

"not good!"

Zhan Nianchuan felt extreme danger in every pore of his body, and the shadow of death completely enveloped him.

When the monk in the middle stage of pill formation struck with all his strength, Zhan Nianchuan's face twitched. He slapped the storage bag, and more than twenty Xuan-level talismans immediately flew up, and the shadows of various spells and magic weapons once again covered the entire sky.

"boom!"

There was a violent bombardment, and Zhao Bufan's angry roar was vaguely visible, and then a huge force bombarded Zhan Nianchuan through the shield behind him.

Zhan Nianchuan's body was thrown hundreds of feet like a leaf, and then Zhan Nianchuan rolled neatly, relieved of the remaining impact force, and began to run wildly again.

On his face, there was a trace of pain, a trace of joy, and a trace of worry.

"This damn little bastard!"

Zhao Bufan, who was behind, had her clothes torn and her white hair torn. After being bombarded by a large number of Xuan-level talismans twice in a row, she had to use two earth-level talismans and used all her strength to resist the two waves of attacks.

Seeing her own miserable appearance, and thinking that her soft armor had been damaged and she had been insulted by Zhan Nianchuan, Zhao Bufan's anger was burning fiercely at this time, enough to burn the river and boil the sea!

But she had to admit that this boy's strength was really amazing, and his wealth was beyond imagination. She couldn't catch him even after chasing him for nearly a thousand miles.

This was incredible!

"Hmph! Boy, do you have any talismans? If not, die!"

"I'll take your life in a cup of tea!"

Zhan Nianchuan in front didn't say a word, just ran wildly with his head down.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Bufan, who felt she had won, laughed loudly, with a bloodthirsty fanaticism on her face. She planned to torture Zhan Nianchuan for ten days or half a month before handing him over to Lin Pingzhi, because she knew that Lin Pingzhi also hated this kid to the core.

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