It was the Crazy Sword Pot, a Death Food Tool.
Bu Fang's faint voice resounded through the sky and seemed to sweep through the entire city in an instant.
Everyone seemed to be awakened by his voice.
The Black Temple assassin did not expect that Bu Fang would take the initiative to fight back.
How could this first-revolution Little Saint fight back?
The gap between a first-revolution Little Saint and a nine-revolution Little Saint was like a chasm.
This was also why he was overjoyed when the experts of Sacred Puppet City didn't make a move. Once they didn't make a move, he would have enough time to kill this little chef.
He would have enough time to defeat this kid.
Boom!
A khaki-colored clay pot floated in Bu Fang's hand.
The lid of the pot was lifted, and a fragrance and hot air filled the air. Its brilliance was dazzling.
In the pitch-black night sky, the clay pot was as resplendent as a diamond.
Buzz …
An invisible ripple spread out from the Sword Pot. The terrifying might caused everyone present to feel a wave of palpitations in their hearts.
That's right …
It was palpitations.
It was as if something terrible was about to be released.
The moment Bu Fang took out the Sword Pot, Zhang Qiubai's skin was covered with goosebumps, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He took a deep breath, and his face was full of disbelief.
Because he felt the sword intent.
A majestic sword intent. This sword intent might not be strong, and it could not even be compared to his own sword intent.
But …
There was too much sword intent.
It was so dense that it seemed to destroy heaven and earth.
It was extremely terrifying.
Under this sword intent, his sword intent was like a wisp of wave in the vast ocean.
This feeling …
It was incredible!
That pot …
It was the first time Zhang Qiubai had such a feeling. It was as if he was facing the Patriarch of the Sword Demon Clan.
Their Patriarch … was the Great Sage!
He became the Great Sage with his sword intent and was known as the real Sword Demon. Even the Great Sage of other clans did not dare to fight against him.
This made his hair stand on end.
This was because he had actually sensed such a feeling from a Little Saint who had completed his first job transition.
"Who did that? What kind of trick is that?!"
"How terrifying! It's like facing the Great Sage of our clan! "
"My god … Could it be that this kid has been hiding his strength all along?"
…
Lu Yu and the others were already stunned.
They were not fools. Feeling the sharpness in the air, they realized how terrifying Bu Fang's attack was this time!
At this moment, the eyes of the Black Temple experts almost popped out of their sockets.
Sensing the fearsomeness of the Sword Pot, he immediately turned around and fled.
He fled decisively.
He sensed the aura of death from the Sword Pot.
Rumble!
In the sky.
The Sacred Puppet City's Nine Revolution Little Saint shot out and hovered in front of Bu Fang with a solemn expression.
He raised his hand and stared at Bu Fang.
"Stop!"
The Nine Revolution Little Saint said coldly.
The way he stared at Bu Fang was a little unfriendly.
"Was it fun watching the show? Can't sit still now? "
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. He glanced at the Sacred Puppet City's Nine Revolution Little Saint with a mocking look.
His tone was filled with undisguised disdain.
"You didn't make a move before, but now you're here to stop me … Do you really think I'm a pushover?"
Bu Fang looked at the Sacred Puppet City's Nine Revolution Little Saint, his face expressionless.
"I was in a hurry before …"
The Sacred Puppet City's Nine Revolution Little Saint stared at the Sword Pot in Bu Fang's hand with fear, not daring to act presumptuously.
He was afraid that Bu Fang would throw the pot at him.
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed slightly.
He despised the Nine Revolution Little Saint's words even more.
He raised his head and looked at the boundless void, as if he was looking into the eyes of a supreme existence.
Buzz …
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
The next moment, his eyes locked on the Black Temple assassin, who was frantically fleeing.
He flicked his finger.
Immediately, the khaki Sword Pot shot out crazily, turning into a stream of light. It completely locked on to the assassin and shot toward him.
How strong was the Crazy Sword Pot?
Bu Fang had long wanted to see it.
The Sacred Puppet City's Little Saint wanted to see him killed, and now he took out the Sword Pot to stop him.
Did he really think that Bu Fang had no temper?
Buzz …
The Black Temple assassin's scalp went numb.
His speed was fast, but the Sword Pot was even faster. The Sword Pot had completely locked onto his body.
His mind trembled.
The Black Temple assassin tore open the void and drilled into it, as if he had entered another dimension.
The Black Temple assassin wanted to avoid being locked on by the Sword Pot.
However …
Even though he had hidden in another dimension, he still felt as if his scalp was about to explode. That feeling made his hair stand on end.
It was as if death had enveloped his heart.
"Dammit!"
The corner of the Black Temple assassin's mouth twitched.
The Sacred Puppet City's Nine-revolution Little Saint's eyes were extremely cold.
"You're courting death! How can my Sacred Puppet City tolerate your impudence … "
The Sacred Puppet City's Nine-revolution Little Saint roared.
The next moment …
His mind flickered.
A majestic Divine Will swept out.
Crackling sounds resounded from behind him.
A Sacred Nether Puppet emerged.
The Sacred Nether Puppet was huge, and it exuded a majestic pressure.
"Block it! I don't believe that … a mere Nine-revolution Little Saint can use any powerful means! "
The Sacred Puppet City's Nine-revolution Little Saint roared. The huge Sacred Nether Puppet's eyes suddenly burst with light.
It raised its steel arm and slapped toward the Sword Pot of Destruction.
It wanted to smash the Sword Pot with one slap.
Boom!
However, when the Sacred Nether Puppet's palm landed on the Sword Pot, it caused it to tremble, and a creaking sound could be heard.
The khaki-colored Sword Pot remained motionless.
One, two, three …
Streaks of Sword Qi slowly bloomed around the Sword Pot. They spun and bloomed, bringing with them a terrifying strangling power.
A clanging sound rang out.
The huge Sacred Nether Puppet's arms were strangled and broken …
Boom!
The Sword Pot of Destruction didn't slow down.
It sped forward.
In an instant, it blew a big hole in the Sacred Nether Puppet's chest.
A bright blue Sacred Nether Puppet's heart hung in it.
The Nine-revolution Little Saint's heart shrank.
His Sacred Nether Puppet couldn't resist the Sword Pot for even an instant?
Boom!
Then, the Nine-revolution Little Saint shivered as if he had seen a ghost.
He was so scared that he rolled and crawled, not daring to resist the Sword Pot.
With a loud bang …
The huge Sacred Nether Puppet fell to the ground.
The flaming wings on Bu Fang's back flapped slowly. Then, he flew out and hovered in front of the puppet.
As he looked at the Sacred Nether Puppet, there seemed to be a hint of joy in his eyes.
He had finally found the Sacred Nether Puppet's heart …
Bu Fang's mind flickered.
He communicated with the System.
Then, he raised his hand.
In his palm, there seemed to be a silver ball that looked like a water droplet.
This was Xiao Bai's origin …
Buzz …
The silver water droplet emerged, constantly changing its shape in Bu Fang's palm.
Then, it suddenly shot forward.
When it hit the Sacred Nether Puppet's heart, it was like a cat that had smelled blood.
In a flash, the silver water droplet completely spread out and covered the puppet's heart.
"Oh?"
In the distance, the Little Saint no longer cared about his Sacred Nether Puppet. He just wanted to run for his life.
The Sword Pot of Destruction sped all the way, following the Black Temple assassin.
It moved faster and faster.
Finally, it was getting closer and closer …
The Black Temple assassin looked at the Sword Pot that was hovering over.
A twisted, crazy look came over his face.
He gathered all the energy in his body, turned it into a move, and threw it at the Sword Pot, trying to blow it up.
However, unfortunately …
The Sword Pot exploded, but it wasn't blown up by the attack.
With a loud bang …
Not far from the Black Temple expert, the crazy Sword Pot exploded …
The dazzling light was so dazzling that it seemed to have transformed into a blazing sun in the pitch-black night sky, illuminating the entire Sacred Puppet City.
The bright light made everyone look up in a daze.
Boom!
An explosion rang out.
Sword intent swept out.
One wisp, two wisps, three wisps …
Thousands of sword intents swept across the sky, as if they were returning to their origin.
Countless sword intents turned into a ball and wrapped the Black Temple assassin inside.
Puff …
The assassin from the Black Hall didn't even have the time to utter a sound before he was killed by the terrifying sword intent. His body was drenched in blood as he slowly fell …
When everyone saw that, they couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.
Zhang Qiubai trembled all over.
Without hesitation, he turned and sped away.
Because he felt that the energy of the Sword Pot was constantly spreading …
Buzz …
Zhang Qiubai, Lu Yu, and the others all fled crazily.
Before long, they were far away from this place.
At this moment, the ball filled with sword intent, which had been brewing for a long time, suddenly exploded …
It exploded with a bang.
Thousands of sword intents were like strands of silk.
Like waves of air, they spread in all directions …
They were filled with terrible sword intents that seemed to be able to cut through everything!
Bu Fang glanced at the dreadful attack that was coming at him like a wave, and his expression changed slightly.
Even he couldn't resist the power of the Sword Pot.
All of a sudden …
Just as Bu Fang was about to enter the Heaven and Earth Farmland to hide …
The silver liquid that wrapped the Sacred Nether Puppet's heart suddenly moved.
It floated in front of Bu Fang and turned into a huge silver wall, blocking the bombardment of the sword intents. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Streaks of sword intent smashed into the wall, causing mottled sword marks to appear on the wall. It was a rather ghastly sight.
In the sky …
An unparalleled pressure suddenly descended.
A figure stepped through the air.
Above his head, there seemed to be a small world floating.
Above the small world, the Will of the Great Path was faintly discernible.
As soon as the figure appeared, his aura spread.
He opened his hand.
The palm suddenly grew bigger, as if it had turned into a world, enveloping the entire Sacred Puppet City.
Swish …
The Sword Will was cutting, constantly cutting that palm …
Clanging sounds rang out incessantly.
This was the Great Sage of Sacred Puppet City making a move …
Of course, the Great Sage would not allow such a destructive method to explode in Sacred Puppet City.
After an unknown period of time …
The power of the Sword Pot slowly disappeared.
The Great Sage's palm was already covered with mottled sword marks …
Buzz …
He retracted his palm.
The Great Sage's eyes were incomparably cold.
He looked straight at Bu Fang.
Such a method could barely threaten the Great Sage …
How could a mere One-revolution Little Saint possess such strength?
If only Nether Prison could use such a method …
Xiao Bai, who had turned into a silver wall, quickly recovered.
In front of Bu Fang, he slowly turned into a familiar figure.
He had a round body, a fat belly, and a pair of mechanical eyes that glowed blue. He looked very familiar.
It was still the familiar Xiao Bai. It was still the same familiar feeling.
However …
Xiao Bai always felt that something gave him a different feeling.
"Oh? A puppet? "
The Great Sage of Sacred Puppet City turned his eyes and suddenly rested them on Xiao Bai.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed through them.
Xiao Bai looked like a Sacred Nether Puppet, but he seemed to be more exquisite than an ordinary one.
However, this only slightly attracted the Great Sage's attention.
A Sacred Nether Puppet that hadn't reached the level of the Great Sage naturally couldn't attract his attention.
The storm of the Sword Pot was dealt with. The Great Sage's mind flickered, and his eyes fell on Bu Fang.
He looked at Bu Fang coldly.
Hovering next to Bu Fang, Xiao Bai raised his huge palm and touched his bald head.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at the Great Sage in the sky.
"Sacred Puppet City is a big city of my Nether Puppeteer Clan. You should be punished for using such a method in the city. Today, I'll give you a palm. If you don't die from it … I'll spare your life."
The Great Sage looked indifferently at Bu Fang. His eyes were high and mighty as if he was looking at an ant.
The next moment …
A rumbling sound rang out.
The spirit energy of heaven and earth in this world was mobilized.
The Great Sage slowly raised one hand.
His palm slapped at Bu Fang.
In the sky, thousands of energies gathered, turning into a palm that blotted out the sky …
This palm contained immense pressure and the aura of death that made people's hearts palpitate.
It pressed down on Ling Chen.
With just one palm, the space around Bu Fang was completely compressed.
Bu Fang hovered in the sky …
His eyes were fixed on the Great Sage.
In his spirit sea …
The four Tool Spirits roared at the same time.
Even the lazy Black Turtle opened his eyes.
At this moment, it seemed death was coming.
Earth Prison …
Hades Palace …
A rumbling sound rang out.
Under the Hades Palace, the ground collapsed in an instant. Then, thousands of torrents surged up.
The Lord Gou lay on the ground, squinting at the scene.
All of a sudden …
The Lord Gou's mind flickered, raising his dog head.
The dog's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp ….
"Those old fogies from Nether Prison would actually attack that kid Bu Fang? They're shameless to this extent?! "
Then, the Lord Gou raised his dog head, roaring.
The dog's bark seemed to reach the sky!
Rumble!
The void was torn, and a huge crack appeared.
The Lord Gou strode his enchanting cat-like steps, stepping into it.
Under the shattered Hades Palace …
A wild and unrestrained laugh suddenly rang out!
"Mangy dog! Wait for me, I! "
A moment later, a black shadow instantly crossed the void, entering the crack. The crack was instantly closed.
Yinglong grabbed the Hollow Eye, his face dumbfounded …
Lord Hades had just passed the Demon King Pass, and now he was following that mangy dog?
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