Chapter 748
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"Bang!"
As Teng Song thought of this, before the others beside him could do anything, his body suddenly moved. The powerful explosive sound of the surging wave of air suddenly exploded.
In the next instant, only a blurry afterimage remained where he was standing, while Teng Song's actual body had disappeared like a ghost.
"Ch ~!"
The moment Teng Song appeared, he suddenly appeared in front of Long Bufan as he stared at Long Bufan with murderous intent. Soon after, he let out a cold laugh as his large hand suddenly grabbed. Vigorous and frightening Yuan Power condensed into a huge Yuan Power skeletal claw on his palm, which viciously grabbed at Long Bufan with a bloody stench.
When he saw Teng Song's sudden attack, Long Bufan's expression abruptly turned exceptionally grave. The Spatial Power in his body hurriedly revolved as his figure suddenly flashed, narrowly avoiding Teng Song's Yuan Power skeletal claw attack.
"Haha, not a bad reaction. According to a reliable source, you also know the Spatial Symbol of senior Hong Tianyun. It is indeed true." After his attack missed, Teng Song looked at Long Bufan, who had retreated several feet away, as his eyes narrowed and his expression darkened.
Long Bufan's expression was cold and indifferent. Without further ado, he gently flipped his palm as the Devouring Spirit Evil Sword, which was shrouded in a black evil aura, flashed and appeared in his hand. A dark and cold aura instantly spread out.
"Attack!"
When they saw that Teng Song's sudden attack had failed, the remaining dozen or so people suddenly reacted. After secretly cursing him for being a cunning old fox, they also rushed up in an instant with ferocious expressions, afraid that they would be a step too slow.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!!"
Suddenly, numerous figures flew over from all directions. As the light flashed, it was as if a spider web had been spread out, surrounding and suppressing Long Bufan's figure.
"Long Bufan's current condition is not bad. If I want to kill him in a short period of time, it might take some effort. It would be better to let these greedy fellows wear down his strength. In the end, I will make a move and easily kill him to deter him."
Teng Song snorted coldly in his heart when he saw this, and he chose to retreat to the back instead. He crossed his arms before his chest and waited for the fisherman to reap the benefits. He stared at Long Bufan as the corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a smile. However, that smile was filled with cold killing intent.
"Xiao Bai, guard the door of the secret chamber well. Don't let anyone take the opportunity to break in."
Long Bufan said to Xiao Bai through his soul when he saw the dozen or so figures surrounding them. He summoned Hei Ming and stood guard in front of the bronze gate with Xiao Bai.
His figure suddenly shot up. Almost at the same time, the vigorous Yuan Power in his body also quickly activated his martial arts. His black figure, which was in the form of a dragon blood demon soldier, wiggled strangely and actually split apart in the void.
Black Devil Art – Multiple Phantom Avatars.
"Sou sou sou sou!!!!"
As the figures quickly split apart, in the next moment, twelve Long Bufan in the form of a dragon blood demon soldier suddenly appeared. Regardless of body shape, appearance, or aura, they were all exactly the same.
Although the Phantom Avatars were only avatars formed by the Yuan Power of Darkness, the Yimo's Black Devil Art was extremely advanced. Other than the fact that their cultivation was one realm lower than Long Bufan's original body, every phantom avatar had a trace of self-consciousness and possessed individual combat instincts.
"What?!"
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