Chapter 710
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Although a Heaven Tier Spirit Weapon was not as good as a Saint Tier Spirit Weapon, when Long Bufan took out the Purple Saber, the bald man, who was good at using sabers, opened his eyes wide. His heart was suddenly filled with joy.
Motherf * cker, he really is a son of a big family. He just casually took out a Heaven Tier Spirit Weapon!
Moreover, it seems to be a top Heaven Tier Spirit Weapon. I have lived for so long, but I have never had a Heaven Tier Spirit Weapon. At most, I have a Heaven Tier Spirit Weapon!
Looking at the Purple Saber in Long Bufan's hand, his throat was a little dry. If this saber was given to him, his battle strength would definitely increase by a lot!
Motherf * cker, I hit the jackpot! I don't know how many good things this kid has on him. No matter how many there are, they will all be mine!
After the monkey-faced man saw the weapon in Long Bufan's hand, his pair of small shrewd eyes lit up. He greedily licked his lips and immediately leaped with a sneer on his face. He landed behind Long Bufan in order to prevent this brat from having any means to escape.
He really couldn't wait to kill Long Bufan and then snatch his storage bag. He wanted to see what other valuable treasures were inside.
"A puny Heavenly Yuan Stage martial artist dares to say that he wants to rob us. What a rash young man!"
The monkey-faced man's cold voice carried a thick sense of ridicule. As he said this, his expression suddenly became ferocious. He grabbed the silver short axe on his waist and suddenly rushed out. The axe chopped towards the back of Long Bufan's head.
"Whoosh —!"
At the same time, the bald man also suddenly pulled out the serrated saber on his back and ruthlessly swept it towards Long Bufan's waist!
The two men's attacks, one from the front and one from the back, almost instantly sealed off all of Long Bufan's escape routes.
"Die!"
The monkey-faced man's axe chopped down. However, at that moment, Long Bufan's figure suddenly disappeared!
"Puchi!"
The bald man's serrated saber was only halfway through when he felt a pain in his chest. A strange purple light pierced through his chest.
"This …" The bald man looked down in shock. It was the tip of a purple saber. There was scarlet blood on it, flowing along the edge of the saber. Before it dripped down, in the next moment, there was a flash of lightning.
"Puchi ~!"
The violent lightning instantly swallowed the tall man's body. In an instant, he became a corpse with smoke all over his body. There was no life.
Whitey scurried out as if it had found a loophole, and then it pulled out the Soul Core image of the bald man with its claw before swallowing it as if it was eating candy.
The monkey-faced man, whose axe had just missed, still maintained the sinister expression on his face. It was just that this sudden turn of events caused him to be unable to react to the situation for a moment. He saw the bald man's corpse fall down like mud, revealing a cold and calm face behind him. It was Long Bufan.
During the whole process, he didn't even see how Long Bufan's footsteps moved before he appeared behind the bald man in an instant and launched an attack.
The monkey-faced man was completely stunned. How could he be at the Heavenly Yuan Realm?
His eyes were filled with disbelief. Was the young man in front of him really human? Or was he some kind of monster?
Legend has it that some powerful monsters could even cultivate into a human form. These monsters, all of them, could kill without leaving a trace. They were extremely ferocious and horrifying.
The monkey-faced man held the silver short axe in his hand as he crazily circulated the True Yuan within his body. His figure began to retreat as sweat unknowingly seeped out from his forehead. He did not know whether Long Bufan had concealed his cultivation or changed his appearance.
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