The old man had white hair, a thin face, and a pair of gray eyes sunk deep into the eye sockets, revealing a gloomy gaze.
The person who came was Huasu Shangren, Fan He.
Fan He felt the dissipation of his son’s breath, and his body trembled slightly.
The anger in the body is like a volcano, which can erupt at any time.
“Who dared to kill my son?”
Fan He is three hundred, almost four hundred years old, the stronger the strength of the cultivator, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring.
It was hard to have such a son.
Naturally, it is desperate to spoil to death.
Now someone dares to slaughter his son.
This is undoubtedly the root of his cut.
Fan He’s face was full of resentment, and his gaze fell on Lu Shaoqing, and the killing intent was like substance.
“It’s you.”
“It’s not me,” Lu Shaoqing flatly denied that he killed Fan He’s son, pointing at Cai Mei and Gu Junhao and emphasizing, “It’s them.” ”
Poof!
Cai Mei and Gu Junhao felt that they were internally injured.
Senior, you are a senior.
Are you embarrassed?
What about your face?
Are you okay with your eyes open in broad daylight and talking nonsense?
Can the two of us slaughter Fan Fei, who has the protection of the Jiedan period?
Cai Mei and Gu Junhao did not dare to speak, and the two looked at Fan He worriedly.
I hope Fan He, this old guy, is not confused.
Fan He sneered, “You think I’ll believe you? ”
His divine mind has already locked the murderer, and it is impossible to admit the mistake.
Cai Mei and Gu Junhao couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Gu Junhao even secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Fortunately, there is no old confusion. It’s okay, it’s okay.
Angry in the heart, this so-called senior is unreliable, can he slander others casually with such strength at a young age?
Lu Shaoqing smiled, exuding a rogue aura, and teased, “I’m not confused, you came here by yourself, or is there someone behind it?”
After speaking, he stared at Fan He closely.
Fan He’s face did not change, but his pupils contracted suddenly.
“I don’t know what you say, suffer death.”
Fan He’s aura skyrocketed, and he took the lead in attacking Lu Shaoqing.
The big hand waved a palm at Lu Shaoqing, and a terrifying spiritual power poured out from his hand.
A huge palm appeared, and the entire sky was obscured.
The palm was composed of countless roaring flames, and it fell towards Lu Shaoqing and his party with a terrifying temperature.
Although it was a roaring fire, it plunged Lu Shaoqing and his party into darkness.
Lu Shaoqing raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Fan He’s move is a bit like killing people.
Sure enough, people are behind the ghost.
Lu Shaoqing’s killing intent was high.
Thousand Bandit City is still the best to become a three-way zone, if it becomes the territory of a certain force, it is not good for anyone.
“No matter how bad it is, it will have to fall into the hands of the Lingxiao faction.”
Lu Shaoqing whispered, his breath skyrocketed, and a terrifying aura filled the entire world, like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss.
Then the Mo Jun sword appeared in his hand, and the light like the sun lit up.
The furious sword qi erupted, splitting the huge palm from the middle, as if opening the heavens and the earth.
The sword qi broke through the palm of his hand and turned into a huge firebird.
After entering the Yuan Infant Realm, Lu Shaoqing further understood the law of the Great Dao.
It also goes further on kendo.
Although he did not comprehend the third realm like Ji Yan.
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But the understanding of sword intent is deeper.
Xiao Yi and Fang Xiao, who had seen the sword intent of Ji Yan, were in the eyes of the two.
Now the firebird has become more powerful.
Like a sacred bird.
A birdsong cut through the sky, and the divine bird transformed by the sword intent spread its wings and flew high, circling down, and rushing straight to the Fan River.
Fan He felt Lu Shaoqing’s breath.
Exclaimed, “Yuan baby? You are actually a meta-baby?
Fan He was extremely horrified in his heart.
Lu Shaoqing was too young, and the bone age on his body could not be concealed from anyone.
Vigorous, that is the breath unique to young people.
Fan He was even sure that Lu Shaoqing was not more than twenty-five years old.
Less than twenty-five years old Yuan Baby is powerful, how terrifying is this?
Fan He was terrified, but he did not forget to resist Lu Shaoqing’s sword.
His hands were sealed, his face was urgent, his white hair was fluttering, spiritual power gushed out from his hands, and a spear appeared in the sky.
The spear is composed of flames, and whirlpools are set off around it, constantly absorbing the spiritual power around it, exuding terrifying power.
“Go!”
Fan He shouted, and the spear shot at the divine bird like a bow and arrow.
The sword intent is sharp, violent and hot, the spear is sharp and unstoppable, fiercely colliding, the power of the explosion, like the raging of a hurricane, the heaven and the earth tremble.
The blaster raged and hit everything around it.
Fang Xiao, Xiao Yi, Cai Mei, and Gu Junhao had already fled far away at the first time.
The powerful battle of the Yuan Infant, even if it is an aftermath, is not something they can bear.
After retreating, the four of them retreated hundreds of miles before daring to stop.
Feeling that terrifying sword intent, Fan He’s face changed again.
“You, are you Ji Yan?”
Young, terrifying sword intent, Yuan baby, people immediately think of the first person in the young generation of Qizhou, Ji Yan.
Lu Shaoqing laughed and admitted, “That’s right, I’m just Ji Yan, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy.”
Fan He was shocked, and finally he affirmed, “No, you are not a plan. ”
Lu Shaoqing’s current performance is different from the rumored Ji Yan’s personality.
“Who the hell are you?”
Fan He drank heavily, looking at such a young Lu Shaoqing, hatred, sourness, and killing intent all welled up in his heart.
So young is a yuan baby, and the potential is greater than him, I don’t know how much.
Envy, envy, hate.
This child cannot be kept.
Before he wanted to kill Lu Shaoqing, it was because of the revenge of killing his son, but now he is more jealous.
“Give me death!”
Fan He’s eyes were red, killing intent was sky-high, and his heart moved, and a half-meter-long spear appeared in his hand.
The silver-white gun body exuded a shining light, and the tip of the gun pointed at Lu Shaoqing.
“This is my fourth-grade Origin Weapon, let me have a good understanding of your sword technique.”
After saying that, the people and guns merged into one, turning into a white lightning bolt and rushing out towards Lu Shaoqing.
The tip of the gun burst into a brilliant light, piercing through the air and making a whining sound, which was breathtaking.
Facing Fan He, who was like a gun god, he killed with an invincible momentum.
Lu Shaoqing did not dodge, but took the initiative to step forward and step into the air, like a sword fairy.
The Mo Jun sword in his hand slowly pointed out obliquely, pointing to the sky, as if the sun in the sky was his enemy, not the rushing Fan River.
The spiritual power in the body is working, and if someone is here, they must feel the temperature around them rising.
Fan He saw that Lu Shaoqing was actually pretending to be forced at this time, pointing his sword at the sun, and his heart was even more angry, was this looking down on himself?
“Die!”
After a short distance, in the blink of an eye, Fan He came to Lu Shaoqing and shouted.
The silver spear stabbed out, and a piercing sonic boom burst out in the air, stabbing towards Lu Shaoqing with terrifying might.
At this moment, Lu Shaoqing’s aura suddenly skyrocketed, Mo Jun’s sword swung down fiercely, the sword body ignited with flames, and the entire space was instantly filled with flames with violent aura…
