Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Looking around at the numerous A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House, her gaze finally landed on Lin Shuanger who was also covered in blood. Long Bufan's eyes flashed with a touch of apology, and said with a solemn voice: "Sorry, I have implicated the both of you."    

    

Long Bufan reached out his hand, and touched Lin Shuanger's ice-cold cheek. His eyes were filled with tender love.    

    

Feeling the warmth coming from her palm, Lin Shuanger's tired eyes revealed a trace of excitement, she looked at Long Bufan who was in front of her, her snow white skin also became extremely red, her originally clear eyes were also struggling, and was gradually filled with an emotional mist, her body was almost completely filled with the pure yin energy.    

    

And in front of her, Long Bufan's entire body was emitting a pure Yang aura, that kind of feeling, was like an extremely cold person seeing a warm stove, couldn't help but want to pounce over.    

    

But she was restrained by her cold personality.    

    

After that, Long Bufan slowly raised his head and looked at the injured A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House around him. At the moment, they were staring at him with a complicated look in their eyes, but there was no accusation about him offending Yinyang Sect at all.    

    

At least, Long Bufan did not abandon them. Even when facing so many strong enemies, he still did not hesitate to come and help.    

    

"Senior Brothers and Sisters, for today's blood feud, I, Long Bufan will use Yinyang Sect's blood to repay you all!" Long Bufan frowned as he looked at all the A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House, and said with a cold voice.    

    

That voice was not loud, yet it was filled with a monstrous killing intent. Many people's breathing became sluggish for a moment, as they could vaguely sense that the bloody scent in this place was becoming even stronger.    

    

If one were to talk about strength on the surface, in this place filled with geniuses, Long Bufan's cultivation was not considered outstanding, but no one dared to look down on him because of it. This was because the things that had happened before allowed people to clearly understand, how stupid it was to look down on Long Bufan.    

    

"You overestimate yourself!" Wang Yun coldly snorted with disdain, his face full of arrogance: "With just this bit of ability, you can only use your mouth, and if you know what's good for you, then quickly hand over the Five-Colored Fire Phoenix Spear and the Senior Talisman Soldiers, and then kowtow to our Yinyang Sect people and admit your wrongs on the spot. Perhaps, we might let bygones be bygones."    

    

The other Yin Yang Sect disciples s also let out ridiculing laughter, and looked at Long Bufan with contempt.    

    

"This place is not bad."    

    

However, facing the gazes of ridicule from the Yinyang Sect, Long Bufan ignored them, and only looked around the vast desert, and laughed coldly: "This place can be used as your tomb, it should be worthy of your identity."    

    

Long Bufan squinted his eyes, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger, and the moment he finished speaking, Long Bufan's eyes suddenly became cold, and his feet stepped on the ground.    

    

Bang!! With a loud explosive sound, Long Bufan's body suddenly shot out explosively like a cannonball. The place he had originally been standing on, left behind a fissured footprint.    

    

"Wang Yun, be careful!" Seeing this sudden scene, Ta Gu's expression changed slightly as he shouted.    

    

Woosh!    

    

However, just as he finished speaking, the black figure of light, which was so fast that it was terrifying, had already rushed over from the distance like a meteor. Before Wang Yun could even react, his palm had already viciously grabbed at Wang Yun.