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Chapter 1268

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    After Lu Fan settled all the personnel in Fang Tianding, he was ready to leave.

    At this time, Jiang Wu suddenly spoke.

    "Fellow Daoist Lu, do you want to find Mo Hao?"

    "That's right, I want to kill him, avenge the monks who died tragically, and use his head to prove my innocence." Lu Fan said solemnly.

    He already knew that the name of the young master in black was Mo Hao.

    "Mo Hao's identity is extraordinary. He is surrounded by many strong demons and four holy sects. You must be more careful." Jiang Wu reminded.

    Now, the soul blood of these people is all in Lu Fan's sea of ??consciousness. If Lu Fan dies, their lives will definitely not be saved.

    He continued, "When you kill Mo Hao, remember to take the ten soul bags from him. The soul bodies of more than 800,000 monks are in the ten soul bags."

    "You mean, the souls of those monks are still alive?" Lu Fan's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.

    "Basically they are all alive. As long as you can get back the ten soul bags, you can save them and let them prove your innocence." Jiang Wu nodded affirmatively.

    "Great, I must take back the soul bag." Lu Fan's eyes sparkled.

    "Master, we can definitely let disciples like Jiang Wu come forward to prove that you didn't kill the more than 800,000 monks." After thinking for a while, Ma De said.

    "Jiang Wu's disciples are low-status, and they are all disciples of the Four Sacred Sects. Outsiders don't know them at all, let alone believe what they say." Lu Fan shook his head.

    "Fellow Daoist Lu is right. Let alone us, even Mo Hao's words may not be believed by outsiders. The best way is to take back the soul bags, wake up the more than 800,000 monks, and let them testify by themselves." Jiang  Wu followed.

    "Lu Lu Fan, I think you should go out immediately and kill Mo Hao and Zhao Feiyu as soon as possible, otherwise, once they spread the rumor, it will be very bad for you." Zhou Qing hesitated for a moment, and  followed in a low voice.

    His soul blood was also taken away by Lu Fan, so naturally he had to think about Lu Fan.

    "You are right, I will go out to find them now." Lu Fan nodded.

    However, before leaving, he must move Fang Tianding's body into his own stone bead space. After all, this is already his treasure, and it is absolutely impossible to continue to store it in the natural moat.

    You must know that what is condensed between his brows is only the spirit of Fang Tianding.  If you want to exert the powerful power of Fang Tianding, you must firmly control both the body and the spirit of the weapon by your side.

    In this way, it will be much more convenient for him to enter here again in the future.

    What's more, Yaohuo Xianzun also told him that every half month, he had to condense a hundred fire seeds, replenish them into the purple fire on the ninth floor, and continuously calcine Moluo.

    In addition to these benefits, Fang Tianding can also solve his other regret, that is, no living people can exist in the stone bead space.

    With Fang Tianding, he can bring living people into the space of stone beads.

    Of course, these people can only stay inside Fang Tianding. Once they leave Fang Tianding, they will be sent directly outside. All living monks still cannot enter the stone bead space, nor can they find the existence of the stone bead space.  rest assured.

    "Hoo"

    With a slight movement in his mind, he began to send Fang Tianding

    On the cliff.

    Terrible murderous intent and fierce sword aura enveloped the entire cliff.

    This made the monks very nervous.

    For them, the cliff at this time is like a cage, and standing here is like a year.

    Fortunately, the moat in front of it, which had already turned dark purple, soon heard the news.

    "Om"

    In the deep purple sky moat, a white glow suddenly emanated.

    The white glow became stronger and stronger, and soon formed a white light curtain.

    The monks on the cliff recognized at a glance that it was the transmission channel.

    "It's finally coming out!" Yu Tian clenched the fairy sword in his hand, and the murderous intent on his body increased several times again.

    The fairy sword, like autumn water, trembled slightly, and began to emit bursts of piercing sword light.

    The monks in the rear also opened their eyes wide and looked towards the light curtain.

    The same is true for Du Fugui, Chu Hongyi, and Patriarch Lan.

    Everyone wanted to see, who got the inheritance of Zi Yanhuo, Fang Dingshan, and Xianzun?

    "Om"

    WhiteThe light curtain became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a width of 100 meters. Immediately afterwards, the center of the light curtain suddenly flashed, and more than twenty figures burst out from it.

    "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

    These figures rushed towards the cliff at a rapid speed.

    "Flying rain!" Yu Tian had already radiated a powerful spiritual sense, and saw those figures clearly at the first time.

    In front of those figures, a young monk in black robe was holding his illegitimate daughter - Zhao Feiyu tightly.

    With a gloomy face, holding the fairy sword, he quickly rose from the ground and swept into the sky.

    At this time, Tianzhu no longer has half of the magic energy, and there are no magic blades, only countless gray Jiuyou Yin energy.

    For a powerhouse like Yu Tian, ??he is not afraid of these Nine Nether Yin Qis at all.

    "Sovereign!" Zhao Feiyu soon discovered Yu Tian.

    She gently broke away from Mo Hao's hand, and accelerated towards Yu Tian.

    "Sovereign Master, female I finally saw you." Her eyes were flushed, and her face was full of grievances.

    "How did Xiu Jie die? Who killed him? Tell me quickly." Yu Tian ignored her grievance, but asked with a grim expression.

    "Yesit's Lu Fan." A flash of anger flashed in Zhao Feiyu's eyes, but the anger quickly dissipated. Immediately afterwards, she gritted her teeth, pretending to be extremely distressed, and replied.

    "It's him! He is only a mere Golden Core cultivation base, how can he kill Xiu Jie?" Yu Tian stared at the blood-devouring pupils, and asked again.

    Yu Xiujie himself has a cultivation level of Nascent Soul, and there are nearly a hundred late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses by his side. How could Lu Fan be able to kill him with his humble cultivation?

    Yu Tian was very puzzled.

    "Sovereign, let's talk on the cliff." Zhao Feiyu looked pale and pointed to the cliff ahead.

    She is only at the first level of Nascent Soul, and she can't last long in such a strong Nine Nether Yin Qi.

    Yu Tian nodded, put his arms around her waist, and rushed towards the cliff.

    Yan Tong hurriedly followed.

    With a flash in his eyes, Mo Hao motioned for everyone to follow.

    At this time, the black and white Shuangsha turned into ordinary monks in black robes. Ordinary people would not recognize them as black and white Shuangsha who did many evils.

    After coming to the cliff.

    Zhao Feiyu quickly took out Yu Xiujie's body.

    "Quickly tell me how that kid killed Xiu Jie, and tell me what happened in detail." After Yu Tian saw the body of his only son, the murderous aura on his body almost turned into substance.

    "At that time, Junior Brother Yu successfully entered the ninth floor with his formidable strength, and obtained the inheritance qualification, and began to accept the inheritance of the Immortal Venerable." Zhao Feiyu began to tell the story she had made up long ago with red eyes.

    She wiped her eyes, pretended to be heartbroken, and continued, "But unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Lu Fan suddenly rushed out from behind, and while Junior Brother Yu wasn't paying attention, he quickly let out a powerful truth.  The fire wiped out Junior Brother Yu's soul body at an extremely fast speed, and Junior Brother Yu died tragically in Lu Fan's hands like this."

    "Didn't Lu Fan be swallowed by the little purple cauldron? Why is he still alive? Also, what about the Taoist protectors assigned to Xiujie by this sect, where did they die?" Yu Tian's eyes were filled with gloom.

    He still couldn't believe that a mere little casual cultivator could kill his son.

    After hearing this, all the monks around showed extremely shocked expressions.

    It turned out that Yu Tian's only son was killed, no wonder he showed such a terrifying murderous intent.

    Almost all the monks were wondering in amazement whether the monk named Lu Fan was tired of living and dared to touch the only son of Yu Tian, ??the head of the four sects.  And it is bound to implicate his fellow clan, clan, and even friends

    The three Chu Hongyi and the others in the rear also showed expressions of incomparable surprise.

    "That little cultivator was not swallowed by the purple Fang Ding?Could it be that he really got the inheritance of the Immortal Venerable?" Chu Hongyi frowned, what he was worried about finally happened, what should he do?

    Yu Xiujie is his beloved disciple, and he definitely wants to avenge his beloved disciple.

    However, Lu Fanshi has closed the extremely heaven-defying inheritance of alchemy. Once he is killed, this inheritance will definitely be destroyed in advance, and it is absolutely impossible to leave it to them.

    In addition, Chu Hongyi always felt that Lu Fan was not an insidious and vicious person.

    In the past few days, he also specially inquired about Lu Fan's situation. Judging from the information he inquired, Lu Fan could never be a sinister villain, but a casual cultivator with excellent alchemy skills and emphasizing love and righteousness

    Will there be a secret here?

    Thinking of this, Chu Hongyi's eyes began to flicker

    "Damn it, that kid didn't die? If he really took away Ziyanhuo, wouldn't it be impossible to restore the ancient Yaoming lamp of this sect?" Du Fugui's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of shock and anger (Remember  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Love?

    Thinking of this, Chu Hongyi's eyes began to flicker

    "Damn it, that kid didn't die? If he really took away Ziyanhuo, wouldn't it be impossible to restore the ancient Yaoming lamp of this sect?" Du Fugui's face was gloomy, and his heart was full of shock and anger (Remember  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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