C974 leave
C974 leave
Even if Mo Ming, who was at the sixth level of the Spirit Sea, were to be hit by it, it would probably not be an easy task for him either. At least she would have the ability to fight, and would no longer have to flee in a sorry state like before.
Looks like Hundred Sects War's experience this time was right!
Although it was filled with countless dangers, there was still a great opportunity that was hard to imagine.
After that, within the collapsed ruins, Long Bufan changed into a set of clean Spirit Profound Martial House direct disciple attire. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a helpless smile.
Ever since he entered the Hundred Sects Battlefield, he had lost count of how many sets of clothes he had lost. Fortunately, he had already prepared and bought several hundred sets of clothes from the sect's logistics area to put in the storage bag s, otherwise, he would have to change his clothes every other day.
"When we go back, you must instruct An Sen and the others to make me a unique set of clothes that will allow me to shrink and shrink at will." Long Bufan muttered to himself. With the Storm Territory's current wealth and resources, it was easy to create the kind of strange clothing that he had described.
With that thought in mind, Long Bufan's gaze turned towards the incinerator at the side. The Ancient Lightning Symbol Tree inside had already been refined and absorbed by Long Bufan because of the tree pattern symbol that symbolized his soul. At this time, it no longer had the slightest hint of life, but the tree trunk still contained an extremely dense amount of lightning energy.
Long Bufan stretched out his hand, and in a flash, both incinerator were absorbed into the storage bag. Now that the Ancient Lightning Symbol Tree no longer had any life force, it could fit inside the storage bag.
"Swoosh!"
Then, Long Bufan flicked his finger, circulating his True Essence, a ray of elemental energy suddenly shot out from his fingertip, striking onto the isolating array that was on the verge of splitting apart. Instantly, the array barrier suddenly turned into specks of light and dissipated in the air.
At the same time as the isolating array ruptured, Long Bufan unleashed the footwork technique. Under the profound laws' fast and slow movement technique, his footsteps were nimble as he swiftly rushed out of the area outside the ruins, leaving behind numerous cyan colored afterimages wherever he went.
He had already obtained the purpose of this trip, so Long Bufan did not have the intention to stay. Furthermore, the two days that he had agreed upon with Hei Yan and Jiang Yu were about the same, it was about time to gather with them.
After all, their true goal was to stand out in the Hundred Sects War. Treasure Seeking was secondary, and because of this, they had widened the competition's gap with other sect participants.
Just like this, under the movement method of the wind system Laws, Long Bufan was like a gust of fierce wind, sweeping past one dilapidated sect hall after another. After a short while, he had already dashed out of the region that was restricted from flying.
"Bam!"
When that bizarre fluctuation that was suppressing his true essence to fly in the air dissipated, a sword beam condensed under Long Bufan's feet. As powerful waves of air surged, his clothes fluttered and he flew up into the air in high spirits, suddenly transforming into a black shadow that howled through the sky, flying towards the valley's exit in the distance.