Sword pot...

An extremely terrifying aura filled with tyranny and destruction!

The majestic sword intent, like a majestic mountain, suppressed everyone's hearts, making everyone unable to help but tremble.

This is a very terrifying force.

It is different from Luban's pressure.

This pressure contains the meaning of death...

It seems as if facing this sword pot, it is death.

Lu Ban, who has always been very calm, is not calm this time.

He didn't expect that Bu Fang could actually take out a sword pot. How terrifying the sword pot was, he felt it deeply than those present.

As soon as the sword pot came out, his breath seemed to be crushed.

This feeling shocked him.

"Jianguo... do you actually have this level of means?"

Lu Ban narrowed his eyes.

"It's a pity that this kind of power cannot be mastered by a mere little sanctuary."

The power of the sword pot made him feel palpitations. How can a little saint control it?

What about after the outbreak?

Have you died together?

This is where Lu Ban sneered. He didn't believe Bu Fang could control this power.

But he had to admit that this power was really strong.

"You can't master it anymore...you'll know if you try it." Bu Fang said lightly.

He held the sword pot with one hand.

Above the sword pot, there was a magnificent sword intent, which was surging and constantly venting, as if to wipe out everything.

Outside the restaurant.

Zhang Qiubai, who had just walked not far, suddenly turned around, and the bronze sword behind him was shaking constantly.

This feeling that made him palpitations made his blood seem to be surging.

A series of thin-wire sword intents boiled in his blood.

"What a strong and terrible sword intent...what is this?!"

Zhang Qiubai took a deep breath.

...

"Try it? If you have the ability, you can use it."

Lu Ban said coldly, and he slapped the back of the Holy Ming Puppet with one hand, causing the Holy Ming Puppet's aura to suddenly rise.

"Guess if I dare to throw it out?"

Bu Fang held the sword pot, looked at Lu Ban and said lightly.

"You let it go."

Lu Ban stared.

"Guess if I dare to let it go?"

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth and said.

"How dare you let it go?"

Lu Ban stared at him, and blood seemed to burst out from his eyes.

"Do you guess if I dare to let it go?"

Bu Fang also raised his chin and said.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was possessed by a white tiger roaring in the sky... becoming arrogant.

Everyone present looked speechless.

Looking at Bu Fang and Lu Ban there, you didn’t know what to say with your shouts.

Are these two funny?

But they were still very scared...

The sword pot in Bu Fang's hand is really terrifying. The energy contained in it is very terrifying. Once it explodes... who can withstand it?

So... don't throw it away.

Lu Ban's breath was dull for a while.

suddenly.

There was a tremor on the ground.

Everyone present took a breath.

He suddenly turned his head and looked over, and saw a figure slowly walking down the rotating stairs.

That was a thin boy.

But although the boy was thin, his hair spread like a steel needle.

Full of fierce aura.

The fierceness and thinness appear together, which is a bit weird.

Hissing!

"It is one of the three emperors, Ba Juetian! The emperor of the domineering lineage!"

"Why did he come? I remember not invited him at this cocktail party?"

"Oh Ba Jue God... Two of the Three Emperors actually appeared in this cocktail party..."

...

Those present were shocked when they saw the thin boy, and their eyes were full of incredible expressions!

The thin young man Ba ​​Juetian walked slowly.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you going to fight? It looks very lively... add me one."

Ba Juetian grinned.

Lu Ban also saw Ba Juetian and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

How could this lunatic appear?

The appearance of Ba Juetian broke the originally stalemate atmosphere.

Lu Ban put away the puppet and his eyes became indifferent.

When Bu Fang saw that Lu Ban actually put away the puppet, he also put away the sword pot with his backhand.

The domineering lineage is second only to the Nether Puppet lineage among the nine tribes of the Underworld, and ranks third.

People in this clan are born with domineering bodies, invincible power, and extremely powerful.

The melee strength of the Dominic Lineage is extremely powerful, and no one will choose to fight the Dominic Lineage.

"Hmph...Lu Yu, prepare a seat for Ba Juetian, and the cocktail party will begin now."

When Lu Ban saw Ba Juetian, his eyes were fixed, he waved his arms, and snorted lightly, then he walked to the distance.

After so long, the stalemate was finally broken.

Because of the appearance of Ba Juetian, both sides took a step back.

The cocktail party finally began.

The originally stagnant music started to melodge again and spread throughout the floor.

Bu Fang also sat in his seat, pulling the corners of his mouth.

Ba Juetian, that is, the thin boy, did not sit in the position arranged by Lu Yu.

Instead, he inserted into the camp of the Immortal Kitchen World and sat next to Bu Fang.

The boy looked thin, but when he looked at Bu Fang, he smiled with a grin.

"You are the boy who picked the Forgetful Lotus... My ancestor of the domineering lineage said that I want me to snatch the Forgetful Lotus from you."

The way of heaven is domineering.

Bu Fang was stunned and looked at Ba Juetian in confusion.

I don't seem to understand what this guy means.
To be continued...