Chapter 273: Furious Slash of the Great True Monarch! (Ch 273)

Yandu is thirty thousand miles away.

Qihe Mountain.

“The puppet clone is dead…”

Yu Xuanji was wearing a pink dress and sitting cross-legged in the cave. Her face suddenly turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

He died so quickly that no message was sent back.

She looked up outside the cave and saw an old woman standing there, motionless, like a sculpture.

Yu Xuanji asked in a cold voice: “Eleventh Elder, you don’t allow me to take a step out of this place today. Are you going to put me under house arrest?”

The old woman is called Great True Lord Bixiao, a master of water connoisseurship of the True Demon Sect.

She hadn’t doubted that he was a protector.

But now the puppet clone is dead.

“I dare not confine the goddess, but the ancestor has a task for you. Just wait. I believe it won’t take long.”

The old woman’s eyes were cloudy and she responded indifferently.

“I want to hear the truth.”

Yu Xuanji’s voice trembled: “Is he still alive?”

The old woman glanced at her, pondered for a moment, and spoke with regret in her voice.

His eyes became colder and colder: “The goddess is very talented and smart. How can she fail if the Red-robed Ancestor takes action personally?”

She advised, “He is just a man. It is his honor to be a tool for the people above. You still have a bright future. It is better to completely submit to the True Demon Sect. The goddess will still be you.”

“He’s right. If I had joined the True Demon Sect, I would have been dead by now.”

Yu Xuanji smiled sadly and collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

The old woman was also a strong one among the great monks, and her magical powers over water were extraordinary.

As an early Nascent Soul cultivator, she might be able to fight against people of the same realm, but facing the old woman, she was like a gnat trying to shake a tree.

“You are just a small independent cultivator. Whether you join or not, you can’t escape the grasp of the ancestor.”

The old woman looked at Yu Xuanji with cloudy eyes and sneered: “If the goddess is stubborn, I can destroy you and use you as a furnace for my grandson.”

“My grandson has been stuck in the early stages of the Nascent Soul for three hundred years. I believe that with your Heavenly Charm Spirit Body, you can help him break through.”

When her old man was striving to become the goddess’s protector, he went against all odds.

For.

Isn’t it now?

A female spy with an excellent body for a cauldron!

“Your grandson, that pervert? Ha!”

Yu Xuanji sneered, then suddenly smiled and said confidently: “So what if he is the Red-robed Heavenly Monarch? My man is not that easy to kill.”

“Really? He’s just a middle-stage Nascent Soul. Only that loser Bai Gu can suffer at his hands.”

The old woman sneered and disagreed.

The True Demon Sect Leader was able to defeat the enemy in spite of the adverse circumstances because she was special.

There is no second example!

“If I take action, you…you want to self-destruct?! Are you crazy?!”

The old woman’s smile froze and her expression changed suddenly. She immediately made a hand gesture and streams of water mist condensed into a water wall, trying to prevent Yu Xuanji from self-destructing.

“If I die, he will have nothing to worry about.”

Yu Xuanji smiled seductively, a smile that was thrilling.

But Qiu’s eyes were shedding crystal tears, which flowed across the teardrop mole at the corner of her eyes, which was extremely beautiful and sad.

A bright light burst out from her lower abdomen.

It caused the heaven and earth to tremble.

Although the old woman is strong, she is good at defense and cannot prevent an initial self-destruction!

“A bastard! Is he worth your death?”

She was furious, but helpless, so she had to take out a water shield and put it in front of her.

“I said back then that as long as he kills Patriarch Hehuan, I will be devoted to him forever.”

Yu Xuanji showed feelings of attachment and reluctance, and slowly closed her eyes.

In the last breath before closing.

In a trance, she seemed to see Ye Bufan’s figure, who tried to swallow her up in bed that year.

“Certainly!”

A light shout was heard, and Yu Xuanji was instantly frozen, and the momentum of self-destruction stopped.

A blood-robed figure instantly moved sideways and pointed two fingers at Yu Xuanji’s lower abdomen, calming her Nascent Soul.

Then, he put his big hands around Yu Xuanji’s slender waist and turned to look at the old woman.

“Ye Bufan.”

Yu Xuanji was in a daze, her eyes instantly turned red, and she burst into tears, burying herself in his arms.

“My woman, no one can touch you.”

Ye Bufan had a blank expression on his face.

At the Coffin Mountain, Feng’s clone killed Yu Xuanji’s puppet clone as soon as possible.

One is to appear ruthless and heartless to deceive the Red-robed Heavenly Lord.

The second is to prevent the news from spreading and Yu Xuanji from exposing herself.

“You are still alive?”

“I really underestimated you, but since you dare to come here, I will catch you just as well!”

The old woman instantly recognized the Tiansha True Demonic Art, her eyes suddenly became fierce, and she opened her mouth and spit out three azure flying swords.

The sword light was like a mountain, shooting towards Ye Bufan.

“Mystical power: flooding Jinshan Mountain!”

She clasped her hands together again, and “boom”, countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth formed a huge wave, thousands of feet high, smashing the Qihe Mountain into pieces, and heavily slamming down towards Ye Bufan.

“You go first.”

Ye Bufan pointed at the center of Yu Xuanji’s eyebrows and sent out a piece of location information.

The latter pursed her red lips, nodded, and immediately fled into the distance.

She is just a burden here, and there is no point in her staying.

“None of you can leave!”

The old woman screamed, looking ferocious and terrifying. As her magical power expanded, an area of ​​thousands of miles became an ocean and water country, and the waves as high as the sky blocked the way.

“Really? Old man, you have to die here today no matter what!”

Ye Bufan waved his hand and used a carving knife to block the three flying swords.

“Certainly!”

He spoke coldly, and the old woman’s body froze instantly.

Then he spat out twelve true demon swords from his mouth, forming a sky formation, trapping and killing him inside.

The sword energy roared and suppressed the flood of Jinshan Mountain.

“The spirit of the true dragon!”

Ye Bufan clasped his hands together and a dragon roared in the clouds, shaking the earth. Immediately afterwards, a huge golden dragon leaped out, broke into the sword formation, and pounced on the old woman.

With his current level of cultivation, the true dragon spirit he summoned is as powerful as that of a great monk!

“Dayan’s magical power?! You!”

The old woman’s expression changed with shock, and she quickly took out her handkerchief, which expanded to protect herself.

But under the attack of countless sword energies, the magic handkerchief soon dimmed, coupled with the fierce attack of the true dragon spirit.

Her defensive magic weapon couldn’t last long.

A face to face.

She was instantly at a disadvantage.

Ye Bufan’s strength overturned her cognition.

“Forbidden Technique: Overturning the Rivers and Seas!”

The old woman ignored the True Demon Sky Formation, spat out a mouthful of blood, and her expression instantly became listless.

With his hands clasped together, the sky and the earth changed color, endless sea water poured back from the sky, and rivers on the surface surged up. With Ye Bufan as the center point, the two collided violently.

With such a huge squeezing and impact force, the rocks instantly became nothingness.

Not to mention the middle stage of Yuanying.

The great monk would also be killed by the explosion.

“True magic form, great dream form!”

Ye Bufan clasped his hands together, and his ten thousand foot long demonic body stood upright, with the Great Dream Dharma Image covering his outer body. The combination of the two greatly increased his explosive power.

He supported the sea water with his hands and held his feet against the river.

Seen from a distance, it looks like Pangu supporting the heaven and earth.

“boom!”

The terrifying pressure increased countless times, and the Dharma image exploded into pieces.

Finally, with a loud “bang”, the giant was crushed to death by the river and the sea, and blood gushed out.

“Little bastard, you still want to fight with me, your grandma?”

The old woman sneered.

The True Demon Sect has dominated the Nanhong Territory for too long. It has no shortage of magical powers, and even less of forbidden techniques.

Each of them is enough to make them undefeated in the same level!

At this moment, the magic handkerchief around her was shattered by the sword energy and the spirit of the real dragon.

“Why didn’t the sword formation stop?” the old woman was surprised.

Suddenly his hair stood on end and he turned around and threw out a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror emitted a mysterious light, shining behind him.

Behind him, a drop of essence and blood instantly reshaped a body.

His blood-red hair danced wildly, his figure swayed, he dodged the bronze mirror, and appeared beside the old woman.