章 1191: Foxy, Shoot Them!

Looking at the law enforcer who rushed toward him with a black sword in hand, Bu Fang flicked his finger and threw out an Explosive Meatball.

A ripping sound rang out as the meatball streaked across the air like a shooting star.

The law enforcer's eyes grew wide with rage at seeing the same meatball that had almost blown his head apart. He couldn't believe that this foreigner dared to attack him with this kind of weapon again. 

"You're courting death!" He swung his sword. A thousand swords filled the air instantly, while a wave of terrible sword energy poured over with a fluctuation that shivered one's soul, heading straight at Bu Fang.

The black sword was definitely an unusual one. It gave off a unique aura and even the faint screams of a thousand souls.

The next moment, the Explosive Meatball collided with the sword.

An explosion happened instantly.