Doomsday superpowers

Seeing that the magazine was exposed in front of the young man, the old man put on an unaware look on the spot and said, "Huh? How could there be such an unsightly thing?

After speaking, the old man squinted his eyes and looked upward, and then said with a sad look: "It's all my fault, I usually didn't educate you well, and I actually hid such a filthy thing behind my back." The

old man hid his face and sobbed, as if he hated iron and steel, and reprimanded Qiankun a few words.

After hearing the old man's words, Qiankun was furious, and suddenly stretched out a hammer from his body and smashed it into the air.

Luo Fan immediately saw the doorway, it must have been the old man who lied to suffer such revenge.

If you guessed correctly, the mountains of magazines on the ground may have been accumulated by the old man, and because it was not easy to admit it in front of Luo Fan, he had no choice but to make this decision.

"Huh! You wicked obstacle, how can you fight against your master? The

old man shouted as he dodged the attack.

After a short while, he was chased to the vicinity of the source of his heart, and a hint of cunning suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He was upside down as if he was drunk, but his body was always balanced, and he was around Xinyuan like this, and he didn't know what the purpose was.

And Xinyuan still hung in place, like an innocent child, quietly watching the two frolic.

At the same time, Luo Fan's eyes showed a trace of confusion, for some reason, he always felt that the old man and the Qiankun box seemed to be playing on the spot, what kind of lawsuit were they selling?

Without waiting for Luo Fan to imagine, in the next second, the Qiankun box and the old man were facing Xinyuan in a bag.

There was a huge tacit understanding in their eyes, and perhaps they had resisted countless enemies together to achieve such a clear understanding.

In an instant, the wind was raging and the thunder was shining. At this moment, Xinyuan also felt a ghostly atmosphere, and was about to leave the two beside him.

"It's late!"

I only heard the old man shout, and then, the Qiankun box on the other side surged at the same time, and the angular square surface immediately turned up, and a sword hilt was thrown out of it.

"Be careful!"

At the same time, Luo Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, felt that this time was different from usual, and the fierce momentum emanating from the hilt of the sword actually made him feel deeply afraid, so he hurriedly reminded Xinyuan Dao.

It's a pity that the old man was already ready, and with an order, a large net was suddenly thrown out of the Qiankun box, and a golden light spell lingered on it, which looked extremely mysterious.

Hum ~

Xinyuan's body was shocked, and he almost wanted to escape, but it was too late.

I saw that his body was suddenly shrouded in a golden net, and immediately, three huge golden nails appeared in the sky, and instantly pierced into the ground along with the golden net.

"I didn't want to hurt you, but you kept pushing people!"

The old man's face was fierce. Only seeing its handle, but not its body, the sword of the slashing god has long been held by him.

He knew that he couldn't give Xinyuan the slightest respite, maybe this extremely expensive magic weapon wouldn't be able to trap it!

Looking at the golden light net, the old man was reluctant to give up, but only with his cooperation with this sword could he firmly control the source of his heart.

"Uncle, please let it go."

Suddenly, Luo Fan was begging in the distance.

He didn't want the Leng family's treasure to be ruined, otherwise how would he explain to Leng Qilan in the future?

"Hmph, I'll let it go, it will let us go!"

Hearing this, Luo Fan was speechless and stopped making a sound.

"Come on!"

After speaking, the old man looked back at the source of his heart, and his eyes were full of determination.

He held the sword of slashing in his hand, stepped on the golden light net, and as soon as he stored strength in his hand, he used all his strength and slashed at the heart source like a trapped beast struggling.

"Howl-"

In an instant, countless wails like wandering ghosts spread all over the world, immediately arousing the barking of hundreds of miles of dogs, roosters, and even the crying of children.

Not only that, but the centenarian, who was as big as a centenarian, was almost shocked and spat blood from his mouth, and fled in a hurry.

The young people on the side of the street were even more like ghosts, running home like crazy demons, and they kept calling "Mommy" on their lips.

It can be seen that the collision between the Sword of God and the source of the heart is enough to shock people's minds within a hundred miles.

Among them, the most miserable is Luo Fan, at this moment, blood is gushing in his mouth, his eyes are bloodshot, as if the blood in his whole body is reversed, his face is red at one time, and then it becomes pale at another.

No wonder the old man told him to flee before, if it was an ordinary person, he would have fainted on the spot.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and when Luo Fan stabilized his body, goose feathers and snow flew in the sky, and they all melted away without waiting to fall to the ground.

"Down... Snowing?

Luo Fan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and when his eyes swept over the old man, he was stunned on the spot.

I saw a seven-foot ice sculpture standing impressively on the ground, it was none other than the old man.

At this moment, he is holding the sword in his right hand and the Qiankun box in his left hand, like a work of art.

"Old... Uncle?

Luo Fan rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

He touched the old man who had turned into an ice sculpture, and suddenly there was a feeling of extreme cold on his hand, and the cold seemed to swallow him, and his arm was instantly covered with frost.

Luo Fan was shocked, hurriedly removed his hand, and said, "It's dangerous!" "

It seems that Luo Fan can't solve this state. Immediately, he turned his gaze elsewhere.

I saw that the previous golden net was split in half, and it was also dim at the moment, and it must have become a waste product. And the source of the heart underneath it....

It turned into a hemispherical luminous body!

It stood still like an ice crystal, and driven by curiosity, Luo Fan reached over his hand, and unexpectedly,

click!

An ice-breaking sound suddenly sounded, and the old man and the Qiankun box all rushed out of the ice, only the sword that slashed the god instantly turned into flying ashes and disappeared.

"Don't move!"

The old man shouted hurriedly.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fan had already put his hand on Xinyuan.

Hum~

A wave of sound spread instantly, and at this moment, Luo Fan only felt that most of the energy in his body was drained in an instant.

At the same time, with his power, the heart source of only half of his body was revived again!

"Boy, you're in trouble!"

The old man's voice was mixed with tremors, and he almost fell to the ground.

And Luo Fan's eyes were quick, and he quickly pulled his hand away, and at the same time looked at the old man with a puzzled expression.

The old man didn't say much, and nodded in the direction of Xinyuan.

Only then did Luo Fan realize that Fang Cai's heart source had actually changed from ice blue to black

, "Alas! Blame me for not being able to seal it. The

old man shook his head and sighed, his face full of sorrow.

"Junior, run for your life."

The old man put away the Qiankun box, stared at the blackened heart source and said: "I didn't expect that your resentment is so big, it seems that the mission of the old man for the rest of his life is to deal with you!" After

that, there was an incomparably evil aura suddenly emanating from that heart source, and even Luo Fan felt that it was going to be wiped out.

Unexpectedly, not only did Xinyuan not attack them, but instead rose to the sky, and finally bloomed countless fragments under the dark night, surging in all directions, reaching the horizon...