Bucun's figure suddenly moved, and the ceiling on the lower level burst into pieces. Countless fragments rushed towards dozens of people in the hall with energy. The original moans suddenly turned into screams. Fantasy shouted loudly and pushed his palms out with all their strength towards Bucun, who was rushing towards him like a big bird.

Two hot air came towards Bucun. Bucun snorted with contempt, and pushed out with one palm, which made Fantasy vomit blood in her mouth, and her figure was shaken to the walls of the hall. More than 20 naked men and women tried to escape in horror. Bucun kicked the floor with one kick. The fastest people suddenly hummed and fell down and died. This hand suddenly shocked everyone in the hall, and no one dared to move half a step. Fantasy pressed his chest with one hand, supported the ground with both knees, and coughed. He finally stopped looking at Bucun and said, "Who are you? What deep hatred do I have with you!" "Bucun!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this. How long is the time for the world to become famous? Fantasy's tone was a little relaxed, and he said in a deep voice, "We ultimately fantasize that we will not violate the rivers and waters of the Shenzhou Gang, and Suzhou is not the sphere of influence of the Shenzhou Gang. Why?"

Bucun snorted coldly, "The waste doesn't need to know any reason!" He raised his hand and punched the life and death talisman into Fantasy's body. Fantasy screams kept rolling on the ground desperately. Bucun raised his hands again, and several life and death talismans were in the bodies of several naked men as they entered the venue. Suddenly the hall seemed to have become a pig-killing farm, filled with terrifying screams. More than ten naked women looked frightened, staring at Bucun in fear, and subconsciously moved backwards, but no one dared to make any sound.

Bucun's eyes were cold, staring at the women and said coldly, "It really makes me nauseous! There are women like you who have lost their dignity!" The figure suddenly moved, and with both hands quickly took action. More than ten women died violently. Bucun spat, ignored the fantasy and several screaming men, and walked straight to the basement. Along the way, whenever the members of the ultimate fantasy were met, the men threw out the life and death talismans, and all the women were poured into the body with powerful energy and shattered.

Bucun walked into the basement, threw the stored wine book to the first floor hall and smashed it, and then took out the fire and ignited it. However, two quarters of an hour, the entire Ultimate Fantasy Headquarters was surrounded by the sea of ​​fire. Bucun would kill him mercilessly when he saw the gang members coming to put out the fire. The fire burned for several hours, Bucun swept the Ultimate Fantasy Gang members surrounding him, and used his gong and shouted, "Remember, I called Bucun!" After that, he used his light skills and left so drifted away.

Bucun shook his long hair lightly, looked up at the towering Zangjian Cliff, and narrowed his eyes slightly. 'Am I betrayed myself again? Hehe...' So what? I'm walking towards the top of the cliff calmly, and I've been waiting for so many years, so how about this moment.

Hidden sword top, Yiyun stood with her hands on her back, quietly looking into the distance. Bucun then noticed that it was already sunset. Bucun slowly walked to Yiyun, took a deep breath and said, "All what you asked for is done." Yiyun turned slowly, causing a trap to capture objects from the air, and the two swords fell into their hands. "Whether you can understand, the distance of artistic conception depends on yourself." Bucun immediately put away his mind and stared at Yiyun with all concentration. Yiyun slowly walked to Bucun's side, and suddenly stretched out his left hand to hug Bucun tightly. Bucun said in a deep voice

"Are you afraid I will regret it?" After saying that, Yiyun hugged Bucun and suddenly jumped down the cliff. The two of them jumped out 70 feet, then fell down quickly. Wuyuan was shocked. Even if he wanted to use the objects in the air to pull them to fall towards the cliff, he would never be able to do this distance. "Is there a pool below? Or a river?" Bucun asked as calmly as possible, "None are, flat ground." "What?! You are crazy!" Wuyuan was extremely frightened, then it would be strange if he fell down like this! The strong airflow made Wuyuan's skin ached faintly, and Wuyuan looked at Yiyun.

His expression was extremely calm, as if he was looking into the distance from a cliff. "This is a sharp blade made by Fan Tie. It is of average weight, toughness, and hardness." Yi Yun seemed to murmur. Wu Huan suppressed his fear of the terrible consequences later. He tried to think carefully about the meaning of Yi Yun's words. Bu Cun couldn't help looking down. The sudden ground of the rock was already in front of him, and the fear in his heart spread wildly, and he almost couldn't help but shout. The two were surrounded by Yi Yun's golden energy. Yi Yun held on to the direction of the rock that was about to fall, and his left hand suddenly stopped

Cun Hu leaned against his body, and the two of them quickly rotated in the air. When they were about to touch the ground, the sharp blade in Yiyun's hand attached to the golden energy pointing slightly to the ground. With a loud bang, the two of them rotated to the right and flew quickly. The ground in which they came into contact with the sword collapsed into a circular deep pit with a diameter of more than ten feet. When Wuguan felt the rapid rotation and stopped, his feet were stepping on the ground at the same time. After the continuous fear of death, Wuguan's mind was faintly dizzy. He finally managed to recover from peace. He looked sideways at the sword in Yiyun's hand, and it was as intact as before.

"I don't understand what this means, I just think you are showing off your wiseness." Bucun said, Yiyun's sharp blade moved quickly, and raised a golden energy to strike a huge rock. The continuous sound of gold and stone handovers came into Bucun's ears. When the dust dissipated, Bucun noticed that there were dense deep traces of three inches deep into the stone. Yiyun said lightly, "This is the killing effect caused by a sharp blade under 10% internal force, you can remember it clearly." Bucun carefully observed the rock and quickly calculated the number of sword marks on the rock. "If you remember it, we will go back to the top of the cliff." Bucun re-confirmed it once and nodded and said, "Remember it." After that, he followed Yiyun to use his light skills to climb to the top of the cliff.

Bucun was full of doubts and guesses and followed Yiyun back to the top of the cliff. Yiyun threw the iron blade at the bottom of the cliff before going up to the cliff. At this time, he held a wooden sword in his hand and stretched out his left hand towards Bucun. Bucun was stunned for a moment, and then approached Yiyun. Yiyun hugged Bucun tightly and jumped down again. This trip Bucun was already very calm, knowing that he would not die, but he was guessing whether Yiyun could use the wooden sword to remove the terrifying force of falling? Everything was just like this trip, but the difference was that Bucun still lost that kind of fear.

Concentrated on the meaning of Yiyun's series of inexplicable strange actions. Until the two of them landed safely, the wooden sword in Yiyun's hand was still unbreakable. Yiyun looked up at the sky, "It was originally going to jump three times, it was too late, and there was no need." After that, she raised the wooden sword in her hand and waved it towards another protruding rock. The golden light was soaring. After the smoke and dust dissipated, there was no spontaneous observation of the sword marks on the rock. The depth was obviously only an inch lighter than before, but the number of sword marks on the rock was more than just now.

Nearly 1/3, Wushu seemed to understand something. Yi Yun threw the wooden sword in her hand to one side, pinched it into the sword finger, and the same golden light lit up, and the smoke and dust filled the other rock. Looking around, the depth of the trace was one inch lighter than that of the wooden sword, but the number of sword marks was 1/6 more. "This is the main martial arts experience I summarized before reaching the state of selflessness. And the artistic conception, I can't tell you in words, let alone tell you how much difference it can create. What is the artistic conception of selflessness? The first time I am the artistic conception of selflessness?

Are you afraid when you jumped down?" Bucun nodded and said, "Fear." "What about the second time?" "It's quite calm." Bucun replied while thinking, "Where were you when you jumped off the cliff twice?" Yiyun continued to ask, Bucun pondered for a moment, and said, "In your arms." Yiyun pointed to three rocks and said, "See clearly and think clearly. If you understand, I can't help you if you don't understand. The only tip is that when you jumped off the cliff twice just now, were you really in my arms?"
Chapter completed!