Zhuo Bufan's Plum Blossom Mark could forcefully order Xiao Mei to complete five missions.
Perhaps it was out of impulse or anger, but Zhuo Bufan used the command without any hesitation.
Xiao Mei, the Plum Blossom Demon with 800 years of demonic power. She was Zhuo Bufan's trump card now.
Puff puff puff puff puff …
The moment Xiao Mei appeared, wooden thorns as thick as an arm shot out crazily from the narrow passageway.
On the ground, on the walls, and even on top of the passageway …
One after another, deadly spikes pierced towards Old Thief Shang Xingdao.
Rumble!
Shang Xingdao obviously did not expect Zhuo Bufan to have such a powerful move.
"Demon Clan Blood Contract?"
Feeling the surging demon aura in front of him, the indestructible wooden thorns pierced his chest. Shang Xingdao retreated step by step, and was finally forced out of the passageway.
The heavy rain fell on Shang Xingdao's head, drenching him like a drowning dog. He was battered and exhausted.
"That brat, how did he manage to contract such a powerful demon?"
Zhuo Bufan once again shocked Shang Xingdao. Generally speaking, the contracted demon was weaker than the master of the blood contract.
However, this demon's ability was much stronger than Zhuo Bufan's.
"You made me so battered and exhausted. Unforgivable, unforgivable."
Shang Xingdao was furious. He thought that the situation was under his control. He did not expect Zhuo Bufan to have such a powerful move.
Zhuo Bufan must die. That demon must also die. Thinking of this, Shang Xingdao was furious and his hair was in a mess.
Crack crack crack crack!
Under Xiao Mei's control, all of the wooden spikes began to shrink back into the passageway. However, the entire passageway was already riddled with holes.
He saw Xiao Mei, an obedient and cute little loli. Her skin was as white as a porcelain doll. She slowly walked out of the tunnel barefooted.
"Kill you."
After receiving Zhuo Bufan's order, Xiao Mei only had one thought left in her mind. Kill Shang Xingdao.
"Demon, die!"
Seeing this, Shang Xingdao got into a horse stance. His hands trembled, and there was a faint light swirling in his palms. The blood vessels on his arm popped up one by one. Strands of powerful light gathered in Shang Xing Xing's palm.
Shang Xingdao was not just a Talisman Master, he was also an Immortal Cultivator. The physique he cultivated was the Light Spirit Body. Naturally, he would learn the corresponding cultivation method.
"Great Solar Golden Light Palm! Ha!"
He stepped on the shallow water, splashing water everywhere as he attacked Xiao Mei. His palm was covered in a thin layer of light.
That palm would emit a blinding light, and when it attacked Xiao Mei, Xiao Mei would not be able to open her eyes.
In the end, Xiao Mei simply closed her eyes and relied on her intuition to battle Shang Xingdao.
Bang bang bang bang!
After exchanging a few blows with Xiao Mei, the impact caused the surrounding rain to swirl in all directions. Both sides exchanged blows, and they were actually evenly matched. The battle was intense, and in the end, a powerful battle aura was formed.
The heavy rain in the sky evaporated in an instant before it could fall on their heads.
From afar, it looked as if there was a mobile eggshell-shaped field in the dense rain, enveloping the two of them together.
Zhuo Bufan then ran to the entrance of the passageway and looked at Xiao Mei, who was engaged in a fierce battle outside the passageway.
He took out the Shadowless Crossbow from his storage ring, and then began to gather the life-devouring death energy in his body in the arrow nest.
…
"What an annoying light. You forced me to do this."
Shang Xing Xing Xing Xing's Great Solar Golden Light Palm made Xiao Mei more and more furious.
Just as Zhuo Bufan was about to launch a sneak attack, Xiao Mei's delicate body suddenly exploded. Countless plum blossom branches began to grow wildly.
In the face of Shang Xing Xing, Xiao Mei immediately unleashed her ultimate move.
Shang Xing Xing was dumbstruck when he saw the huge plum blossom tree rising from the ground.
"Plum Blossom Tree Demon? Not good, it's probably close to a thousand years of demonic power. "
Shang Xing Xing Xing's heart thumped when he saw Xiao Mei's true form, and he felt a trace of despair.
Countless plum blossoms fell, and the beautiful purple and brilliant red were a sacrifice to the common people!
Xiao Mei's true form was a lone tree that formed a forest. The area covered by the leaves was her domain.
Within her domain, she didn't need eyes, because her perception was everywhere.
"You loathsome bug, die for your granny."
Zhuo Bufan could almost breathe a sigh of relief when Xiao Mei revealed her true form. He could clearly see the look of despair on Shang Xing Xing's face.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Endless plum blossoms fell like a torrential downpour. When the plum blossoms fell to the ground, a thorny plum forest instantly grew. Countless vines slithered through the plum forest like giant pythons.
There were also wooden spikes that would suddenly appear and pierce through one's chest.
Xiao Mei had unleashed her ultimate move, and victory was already sealed. Even Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Shang Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing was killed, everything would be over.
However, some unforeseen events would always occur when one was at the height of their success!
Crack!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering boom, a purple bolt of lightning descended from the cloud-covered sky like a mad dragon. It roared, hissed, and screeched fiercely as it fell from the sky.
Boom!
With a boom, it struck Xiao Mei's body, who had revealed her true form.
"Ah!"
Zhuo Bufan seemed to have heard Xiao Mei's miserable scream. Her voice was filled with grief, pain, sorrow, and regret.
"Xiao Mei!"
Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something. The air he grabbed was filled with regret and regret.
That strange purple lightning that suddenly descended from the sky returned Xiao Mei to her true form.
The towering plum tree, which was originally a hundred zhang tall, began to shrink in an instant. In the end, it shrank into a small plum tree sapling. On the roots of the sapling, there was a vermilion Yao Core.
Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan hurried into the torrential rain and held the small sapling in the palm of his hand.
"Smelly Bufan, I, I …"
Crack, crack, crack …
Before Xiao Mei could finish her words, the Yao Core began to shatter, and cracks began to appear.
Bang!
In the end, the Yao Core completely exploded in Zhuo Bufan's palm, and then turned into a wisp of blood-red Qi, disappearing into the air! Even the small sapling instantly withered and died.
"Damn it!"
Zhuo Bufan knelt in the heavy rain. His right hand clenched the withered sapling tightly, and he smashed it hard on his heart.
He raised his head and looked at the sky. He only saw a woman standing more than ten meters above his head. He didn't know when she had appeared. A white-haired woman.
Her white hair was not the white of old age. Because she looked like a young girl in her prime.
She was wearing a black cloak, floating in the air, holding a mysterious ancient bronze mirror in her arms.
She looked down at Zhuo Bufan blankly in the air, like a god looking down at a worm. Her eyes were filled with pity.
"Mirror Elder, thank you for your help!"
At this moment, Shang Xingdao suddenly knelt down. He knelt at the feet of the woman holding the mysterious ancient bronze mirror.
Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized that the mysterious purple lightning just now was summoned by this woman.
The mysterious woman holding the mirror slowly descended from the sky.
She was not wearing shoes, and her toes did not touch the ground. She was just floating on the ground, and she still had a sense of superiority.
"You can't die yet."
The mysterious woman spoke. Her voice was clear and cold, without any emotion.
She slowly turned around to look at Zhuo Bufan, and then said, "Deal with it yourself!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman holding the mirror suddenly disappeared in the air.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan was instantly dumbfounded! He did not expect there to be such a mysterious and powerful woman behind Shang Xingdao.
That woman did not have the aura of an expert. However, Zhuo Bufan did not have the courage to attack her.
The woman holding the mirror had suddenly appeared, killed Xiao Mei, and then disappeared suddenly.
She came quickly, and left quickly!
After the woman left, Shang Xingdao dared to stand up slowly. Then, he looked at Zhuo Bufan and smiled.
"It's a pity! You were so close to killing me. Unfortunately, you attracted Mirror Elder. "
"Mirror Elder, she is the woman in Clearwater Villa, right? Who is she? "
Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and asked.
After hearing this, Shang Xingdao smiled coldly and said, "Sorry, even the dead can't know Mirror Elder's identity."
"Kid, go to hell!" After Shang Xingdao finished speaking, he suddenly slapped Zhuo Bufan's head.
Seeing Shang Xingdao's terrifying demonic palm coming at him, Zhuo Bufan did not move at all. He did not even resist.
He knew very well that resistance was just a dying struggle. He just cracked the corner of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile that was different from before.
That sinister smile made Shang Xingdao, who had already attacked, feel a sense of fear.
"Old thief, just you wait."
Poof!
As soon as Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, Shang Xingdao's demonic palm smashed his head!
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