Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Baili Butcher's so-called invitation to "Lu Jianxian to descend to the mortal world" refers to Lu Dongbin, the legendary immortal, but Zhuo Bufan doesn't think so. If he really invites Lu Dongbin down, with his current strength, he can only drink hatred, but it's a pity that he didn't invite a sword Immortals are nothing more than using their bodies to attract the power of heaven and earth to enhance their own strength.

"Second Brother, are you ready?" Qin Shaoyou's eyes suddenly fell on Nan Kongting's soul.

"Senior brother, with my current appearance, I can no longer continue to aspire to the immortal road, but I must avenge this revenge." Nan Kongting stared at Zhuo Bufan resentfully.

"That's good." Qin Shaoyou gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out three talismans and threw them out. They burned in the wind and turned into three flames that hit Nankongting's soul.

When Baili Butcher saw this scene, he immediately showed shock, "Brother, you... are you really going to let that monster out?"

"The monster has been suppressed by the master for three hundred years. It should have lost its mind long ago. Now we can only let the soul of the second brother go in and find a place to live." Qin Shaoyou said, chanting a formula in his mouth.

Immediately, Nan Kongting's soul plunged into the bottom of the Lijiang River, Zhuo Bufan felt a faint sense of danger, holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand, the tip of the sword lightly touched the water surface, and waves rippled slowly.

"puff!"

All of a sudden, a black figure shot out from the bottom of the lake, and shot straight into the sky for a hundred meters. A black mist lingered on the black figure, and immediately fell down, splashing waves on the Lijiang River.

Both the people on the north and south peaks were stunned, and the two girls Qingzhu and Yuanyuan below the mountain wind covered their mouths in fright. Hong Shengbao sat down on the ground, "Zombie."

Zhuo Bufan looked at the black shadow standing on it, it turned out to be a man wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, court boots and court beads. Although hundreds of years had passed, the clothes hadn't rotted, obviously controlled by the formation and well preserved, The clothes are embroidered with three claws and nine pythons, and he is a second-rank military officer.

"Dad, what is that?" Ruan Mingyu was so frightened that his legs became weak.

The shocking power that Zhuo Bufan and others played is human after all, but this thing is exactly the same as the zombies in film and television works.

Ruan Huaxu frowned, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and said slowly, "It is said that a high-ranking official of the Qing Dynasty was buried at the bottom of the Lijiang River. Later, his body was transformed into a catastrophe, causing harm to the countryside. The Southern Maoshan faction has a Taoist leader who holds a red thread. The glutinous rice peach wood sword went down the mountain to shake the evil and suppressed it at the bottom of the Lijiang River. Later, in modern times, there was another disaster, but it was subdued by Master Qin. I think Master Qin should have subdued it by letting it out now."

"Roar." The zombie opened its mouth and spewed out a black evil spirit.

Zombies, born of the resentment of heaven and earth and unfavorable luck, are immortal, immortal, and abandoned by the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings outside the six realms of sentient beings.

Zhuo Bufan looked at the zombie in front of him and thought it was a joke. If becoming a zombie can really transcend the three realms, immortality, then why are immortals still struggling to find immortality? The so-called immortality is nothing but soulless, like a walking corpse Same.

"Let's fight together, this son must be killed today." Qin Shaoyou shouted,

Yamano Yidao couldn't wait a long time ago, burning his blood every moment was consuming his life essence, Yamano Yidao was holding a Taidao, his speed was twice as fast as before, and he arrived in front of Zhuo Bufan in an instant. silver wire.

Zhuo Bufan raised his arm and was blocked by the Ice Emperor Yujian, but his whole body was shaken as if he was touching the water and retreated a few meters. On the other side, the Baili Butcher's Yulei Sword came like a silver snake, causing waves, and another sword strike Cut on the Ice Emperor Rain Sword.

The two swords were struck at the same time almost half a second apart, even Zhuo Bufan felt a little strenuous.

Qin Shaoyou stood a hundred meters away and released spells. Wind blades, ice slings, and fireballs attacked Zhuo Bufan with tricky angles.

At the same time, the zombie controlled by Nan Kongting's soul also rushed over. Although it was a dead thing, it had absorbed the resentment of heaven and earth for three hundred years, and its strength seemed to be one point higher than that of Qin Shaoyou and others.

The faces of everyone on the northern mountain peak showed solemn expressions at the same time. Although Zhuo Bufan was strong, none of the people he was facing was a big shot from the Weizhen side, let alone four big masters.

"Even if Zhuo Bufan has the ability to reach the sky this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive." Ruan Zhengye showed a triumphant smile on his face.

Zhuo Bufan tried his best to split Baili Butcher and Shanye Yidao, and hit the back with two wind blades, a knife came down from the sky, brought up a silver shock, and slashed at the rushing zombie, only to hear a metallic sound. The sound of symphony only cut a wound of less than half an inch.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes showed surprise, the body strength of this zombie was only inferior to his own golden skin, comparable to the top horizontal training master.

The zombie seemed to be enraged, and slapped Zhuo Bufan on the back. Zhuo Bufan continued to retreat more than ten meters, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, the fighting became more and more courageous. However, these four people continued to fight like this, which was very exhausting to the body. Da, if he is attacked by someone after the fight, I'm afraid he won't have the energy to protect his family on the northern mountain.

"In this case, then I will solve you together." Zhuo Bufan said, there were nine golden lotus flowers gathered in front of him, but upon closer inspection, it was flames, which seemed to distort the air.

Zombies are most afraid of magic spells such as fire and thunder to suppress evil and demons, not to mention the golden lotus flame cultivated by Zhuo Bufan, which has a temperature of up to 4,000 degrees and can melt almost everything in the world.

Nine golden flames pulled out golden threads in the air. The speed was like a cannonball. When they hit the zombie, they actually pierced through the zombie's body and burned continuously. The zombie was instantly burned into a pile of dust by the golden flames. Even the soul of Nankongting did not escape, and it was also turned into powder.

Qin Shaoyou's face was ashen. Originally, the zombie at the bottom of the river was his biggest trump card, but he didn't expect to be wiped out by Zhuo Bufan in three or two strokes.

"I don't have time to play with you." After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he held the long sword and walked with the sword. The sword was like a dragon, and a mighty sword energy pierced through the world, passing like a rainbow, circling Baili Butcher After that, Baili Butcher's head left his neck directly, and his soul was cut off by the sword glow.

Yamano Yidao didn't see Zhuo Bufan's attack at all, as if the sword body had merged into one body. When he was in a daze, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head, and saw a finger-length wound on his chest, and his heart had been cut into two halves.

Of the four masters, three died on the spot.

Shan Ye practiced the way of swordsmanship with a sword, and his spirit was strong, but he was directly shattered by the murderous aura, leaving Qin Shaoyou alone in an instant.

"What kind of monster are you?" Qin Shaoyou stared at Zhuo Bufan in disbelief. Just now, Zhuo Bufan fought with them without any effort at all. Is this his real strength?

Zhuo Bufan kept silent, his long sword flew, a golden thread seemed to cut the world in half, Qin Shaoyou had an extra golden thread on his forehead, and then his nose, chin, throat, and chest, the whole person was divided into two, a golden light and shadow Rush into the sky, flee far away.

"You still want to leave?" Zhuo Bufan shot out a flame, which directly wrapped Qin Shaoyou's soul and burned it to powder.

One person killed three magic masters and one Japanese sword god.

Pressing across Guangdong and Guangxi, everyone on the northern mountain peak turned pale, and Ruan Huaxu fell from his chair and sat on the ground.