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This attack was so fast that Li Fan and Ding Hao couldn't react at all.

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The

Flying Sword was wrapped in thunder and shot out.

Li Fan only saw a light, and then was hit by the huge impact and flew out.

The sword goes in three points, and then it can't.

The flying sword wrestled with Li Fan, and Li Fan gathered the internal strength of his whole body to resist.

After a breath, the flying sword flew out of Li Fan's chest, as if he knew that he could no longer cause harm to Li Fan, and quickly fled away.

Flying swords come and go fast.

Li Fan wanted to pursue, but his whole body was like a falling apart, his movements were blocked, and his internal strength was exhausted, even if he found the enemy, he might not be the enemy's opponent.

The flying sword returned, and the eighth prince Nangong Zhan collected the sword and put it into his pocket.

The second prince, Nangong Xiu, asked, "How?" "

One hit will kill, the news can't be leaked, it's just that the person has thick skin, I don't want to attract the 'Dragon Guard', so I let him go."

"It doesn't matter, all possible insiders have been wiped out, he is a martial artist, and he can't afford to make any waves." "

Ahem.

The sound of coughing up blood made Li Fan completely cut off the idea of pursuit.

Li Fan saw Ding Hao in the middle of the muddy street.

"Uncle Ding!" Li Fan was grief-stricken and immediately came to Ding Hao.

Blood gushed out, and it couldn't be stopped.

Ding Hao's body trembled, and he used all his strength to contend with the king of Hades, unwilling to stop breathing.

Li Fan understood that Uncle Ding had something important to tell him just now.

Balance: 604→ Balance: 554

Buy 50 years of life and enter Ding Hao's body.

Ding Hao finally had a faint breath.

But the life span given is only vitality, and it does not have the effect of flesh and bones.

Ding Hao still has to die! His

heart is shattered, and unless there is a cultivator who can make a move, there is no way to return to heaven.

But in the entire capital, where did the power of cultivating immortals come from, the highest was only in the late stage of Jindan.

Even if there is, the distant water does not quench the thirst of the near, and even if Li Fan exhausts all the balance, he will not be able to support the arrival of rescue.

For the first time, Li Fan had the idea that he was too weak.

If he were a Yuanying monk, he would be able to save Uncle Ding's life now.

Ding Hao grabbed Li Fan's arm: "Childe, cough cough cough..."

It is the royal man who will take your life.

The pedestrian I met tonight was very suspicious.

Their eyes, ahem, ahem, no. "

Ding Hao's breath is gradually weakening, and his lifespan is constantly draining.

Li Fan once again consumed 50 points of balance to buy a fifty-year lifespan.

Balance: 554→ Balance: 504

"Childe, they can't afford to provoke you, don't seek revenge."

The old man was originally a person who entered the earth, and when he died, he died.

Ahem, ahem.

You're still young and have a bright future, don't do stupid things.

Ahem.

Against them, the Li family will cease to exist. "

I see, Uncle Ding. Li Fan seemed to agree, but endless anger surged in his heart.

The royal people are, the immortal family is, wait for Lao Tzu to become stronger, and slowly settle accounts with you.

The blood is no longer flowing out, and Ding Hao is like a gossamer.

"Childe, listen to me," Ding Hao's voice was so small that he couldn't hear it at all: "Jiangnan Juzhuang, there is a mother and daughter, and they are Wei Wuxie's wife and daughter.

I promised Brother Wei that I would protect them thoroughly.

I'm afraid I won't be able to.

Childe, one last thing to ask you to help me protect this mother and daughter.

Li Fan's eyes were foggy, and he couldn't see Ding Hao's old face clearly.

"I know Uncle Ding, Jiangnan Juzhuang, Wei Wuxie's wife and daughter, and protect him. With

Li Fan's promise, Ding Hao's last bit of strength disappeared.

On a quiet moonlit night, a generation of grandmasters, the third in the rivers and lakes, Thunder Fist Ding Hao, died under the flying sword at the age of seventy-three.

Ren Xiaoliu came out of the Tibetan Incense Pavilion with a lost soul, and the alcohol on his body disappeared.

"Master?"

Ren Xiaoliu asked softly.

Li Fan clenched his fists and turned his head.

Both teenagers were filled with grief and indignation.

"Who is it?"

"Nangong Zhan, the eighth prince. Li Fan said directly, Ren Xiaoliu is qualified to know who the murderer is.

There was a monstrous anger in Ren Xiaoliu's eyes, and he rushed out almost instantly, heading straight to the palace.

Li Fan stopped him: "You want to send it to death? Let Uncle Ding break the inheritance."

Ren Xiaoliu smiled sadly: "Isn't there a junior brother to you." Li

Fan looked directly at Ren Xiaoliu's eyes: "Believe me, within half a year, I will take the head of the eighth prince."

Ren Xiaoliu shook his head: "It's up to

you, you and I are both mortals, how can we fight against immortal cultivators."

Don't comfort me, I won't take revenge, I will not be a man.

Senior brother, let me go!" Ren

Xiaoliu's voice was full of pleading.

Li Fan looked up at the night sky, and endless domineering energy poured out of his body: "Just because I am a one-of-a-kind martial arts genius, half a year later, and see me slash immortals with a mortal body!" Ren

Xiaoliu was stunned by Li Fan's momentum.

"Li Fan, can you really do it?"

"I can!" "

Okay, I'll wait for you for half a year, and after half a year, either he dies or I die."

Ren Xiaoliu knelt in front of Ding Hao, tears in his eyes.

Li Fan desperately wants to become stronger.

Now that we know who the murderer is, everything is cloudy and clear.

Li Fan didn't know when he offended the three princes, but since they wanted to take his own life, he had to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.

The blood feud has been established, and there will be no end to death!

Li Fan told his grandfather Hu Buwei of the matter.

"Is this serious?" Hu Buwei didn't want to believe for a while, the Li family and the Hu family had offended the royal people.

"It's true, the one who attacked me and Uncle Ding was the Eighth Prince, Nangong Zhan.

"But the Eighth Prince is still a child. "Hu Buwei still doesn't believe it.

"The Nangong family is a family of immortal cultivators, so it's not surprising that there is a young immortal cultivator. "

Do you see clearly?"

"See it with your own eyes!"

Receiving Li Fan's affirmative answer, Hu Buwei's body seemed to be a little stiffer.

"I see.

"Grandpa, how should we deal with it?" Li Fan asked.

"Hibernating. Hu Buwei spit out this sentence for a long time.

"All the businesses outside the capital have been abandoned, and the industry in the capital should be let go, and he should be at ease, he should return to his hometown to save his life.

Li Fan couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while.

Suddenly, Li Fan thought of something, and asked his grandfather, "Qingni, is she an immortal cultivator?"

Hu Buwei's eyes lit up, but they quickly dimmed.

"Yes, but she can't save us.

"What kind of realm is she, and what kind of spiritual root is she?" asked Li Fan indomitively.

Hu Buwei shook his head: "This matter is very important, and I will tell you when the time comes." Li

Fan didn't give up, he felt that the way to break the game was in front of him, the identity of the green mud couldn't even be broken by the system, and she must have had an adventure.

Li Fan asked tentatively: "Qingni, is she a Tianling Root?"

Hu Buwei looked at Li Fan in shock, then looked around in fear, and after making sure that there was no one, he whispered: "Why do you know this?

A

long silence followed.

"Well, you are gifted and intelligent, and you will know these things sooner or later.

As soon as the words fell, Qingni gently pushed the door in.