Grasping Evil

Anti-spirituality is a supernatural power that reinforces spiritual power and strengthens perception. It is one of the highest secrets of the true dragon. Among the whole true dragons, there are only a few people who are qualified to practice this technique. Duron Dragon is one of them.

This technique is famous, Ning Fan has a little heard, in addition to strengthening the perception, another ability of anti-spirit is to assist the soul.

If you learn the anti-spirit, you can read the other party's memory without destroying the other's intelligence. And ordinary Soul Art can't read the memory of the soul, but the anti-spirit can be easily done.

Hearing the candle bow intended to teach this technique, and immediately saw the ancestral bow bow spirit.

If you can learn against the spirit, Ning Fan can use this technique to strengthen the perception of the mind again, and the scope of the rain will increase again. For this technique, Ning Fan is very interested.

However, the opportunity of the ancestral arch bow to teach the anti-intellectual spirit, some abrupt... seems to be to let Ning Fan search his soul without destroying the wisdom, but give Ning Fan a word Unreal feeling...

"Are you sure you want to pass this on to me?" Ning Fan asked thoughtfully.

In his eyes, the green awning flashes, as if the hole has worn all the minds of the bow, and the ancestral arch bow is in the heart, and the smile is lost.

"OK, of course! If the hero learns the anti-spirit, he can naturally search the soul of the small bow and know if the bow is lying."

In other words, the spirit of the bow actually used the heart and soul to contact, and passed the practice of the anti-spiritual practice to Ning Fan, and the mind was nervous about other things...

The calculation is the escape plan!

"On the same day, this comet designated a husband, a total of ten layers of seals were banned in the old man's body, which banned the trend, with the old man's magical powers, it was impossible to break open..."

"But the old man's spirit is extremely special. If this person searches for the soul of the old man by the spirit of the spirit, the old man can absorb some anti-intelligence and make the body seal weaker... As long as the ten seals are weakened, the old man is not small. Grasp. Open the seal and escape the control of this comet."

"Oh. If you don't want to escape the clutches of this comet, the old man will pass on the spirit to this person! All this is just a step in the old man's escape plan."

"The old man's hall candle bow bow spirit, in order to escape, actually used for a junior, hey, the old man's life, it is really lonely."

Bow Ling is thinking about his escape plan. But I don't know, it taught the motivation of the anti-spirit, which has caused Ning Fan to be wary...

However, since I have obtained the secret technique of the real dragon, I naturally have no reason to abandon it.

There is no point in breaking the spirit of the bow, and Ning Fan will sort out the information about the anti-spiritual skills. In any case, it is on the bank of the true magic river, countering the spiritual power and practicing the anti-spirit.

The practice of anti-spirit practice is not difficult, and it is divided into seven realms. The first realm is the most easy to cultivate. As long as you have a spiritual wheel and you have a demon power in your body, you can build it.

However, starting from the second realm, this technique has become more and more demanding for the cultivation of the demon spirit. In the early days of Ning Fan, it was comparable to the demon spirit of the early Xuan. It was only possible to be able to cultivate the second inferiority.

The first rebellious technique can increase the perception of God by twice.

The second rebellious technique can increase the perception of God by four times.

Only half a day has passed, and Ning Fan will build the second heavy spirit. Once he was trained to be the second one, Ning Fan clearly felt that although his mind was not promoted, his perception was several times stronger than before!

"If my demon spirit is elevated to the realm of realism, I can cultivate the third counter-intellectualism, which will make God's perceptions rise again..."

"Demon Spirit. Need to refine the magic power through the Spirit Wheel... The magic power here is not weak, but unfortunately I can't stay here for too long. Otherwise, if you close the area for decades, most of them can make the demon spirit break through. Reality..."

Ning Fan looked at the Dongliu River. Slightly addicted. In the hands of the ancestor bow bow spirit, it seems to be intentionally unintentionally reminded,

"Hello? You don't search for the soul of the small bow? You don't look at it, does the small bow lie?"

"You are looking forward to my search for your soul? Ordinary people are not all rejecting the soul of the soul? You are looking forward to..." Ning Fan asked with a blank expression.

"Oh..." The spirit of the bow is a stagnation, and some guilty.

"But it, you have painstakingly passed me on the spirit, I will search for your soul as you wish!"

Ning Fan reversed the spiritual power, pointing his finger to the ancestral bow, and the ancestral bow swayed, and immediately became the illusory figure of a hunchback old man, whose body was covered with black and red seals.

Then one-handedly grabbed, directly held the hunchback old man Tianling, and cast a counter-soul soul search.

Obviously, it was the soul of the search. The old man with hunchback had a feeling of incomparable comfort. The whole body had 130 million pores stretched out and enjoyed the process of searching for the soul. The face showed a wretched and happy smile.

"Silly! It’s so cool to be searched for by the spirit of anti-spirit!"

"The seal in the body has been weakened. I remember the old star's memory, and the old man quickly broke the seal!"

The ten-fold seal in the body has been changed, and the spirit of the bow is naturally not polite, and the seal inside the body is quietly broken.

But unfortunately, these little tricks did not pass through Ning Fan's eyes.

Ning Fan did not break, Ren Gong Ling thought it was broken, and he read the memory of Gong Ling carefully.

This bow spirit was once a demon bow bow named ‘candle bow’. The name of the candle bow is not small. Before the opening of the four days, it was the magic weapon for the life of the ‘Zhulong candle.’

Zulong Candles created the true dragon family and was the common ancestor of the later generations of the ancestors. But before the formation of the four days, he died in a mysterious land called ‘the ancient land of the wild...

The candle bow, also separated from the ancestral candle, was destroyed in the ancient world. Only a trace of the spirit of the bow was fortunate and survived.

What Ning Fan took was a trace of the bow of the candle that was not dead. Because the bow was damaged, the memory was not comprehensive. Ning Fan could not read too many ancient secrets from his memory.

And there is still a part of the memory of Bow Ling who is deliberately sealed... It is the seal set by Bowing himself, and it is the memory that I don’t want to be read by Ning Fan.

That memory contains its escape plan and contains other things...

Ning Fan tried to break the memory seal of the candle bow, but ended in failure. His anti-spiritual skills were repaired, too low...

Although the failure of the seal failed, Ning Fan still saw some memory fragments from the seal memory of the candle bow.

Among those memory fragments, there is a memory of Bowing trying to break the escape, and there are some other memories.

One of the memory clips is the time when Zulong’s candle is dying. The scene of the bow of the candle bow...

"Remember, you have to escape to the real dragon, you have to hand over the keys to the next dragon master..."

"The key has been sealed by the old man. Under the saint, no one can forcibly break the seal. You are the old man bow spirit. But there is a chance to break the seal. If the future generation dragon wants to unlock the key, but repairs it is insufficient, you will Your own cruel sacrifices go out to help the future dragons to unblock the key... Remember, remember..."

Ning Fan's gaze changed slightly, but he did not expect that he would read such a memory clip from the seal of the bow spirit.

key. Again the key...

The Eastern Demon ancestor possessed a key in the Tianzhong of the town. The ancient emperor hid a key in the yin and yang lock, and the Zulong candle left the key to the later generation dragon...

The key, what is it!

If you can tear open the memory seal of Gong Ling, you will know the truth of the key... but just repair it with Ning Fan’s anti-spirit, and want to tear open the seal by your own strength, hope...

If you threaten to bow the seal yourself, what about it...

"But, the key thing is not mentioned, and look at the memory of the bow spirit. Zulong candle from the bridge to cross the real picture..."

Ning Fan thought about a turn and began to read another part of the memory. In this part of the memory, there is a picture of Zulong’s candle when he is young.

Zulong is away from cultivation. It is the way of the world, that road, does not belong to the reincarnation created by the Emperor, there is no corresponding road in the 180,000 thousand bridges.

Zulong Candles tried to build a true bridge on the Real River, but failed to build a bridge...

In desperation, Zulong was transferred to other avenues before he finally succeeded...

In this world, in addition to the creation of the true magic river of the emperor. From no one, you can make a true bridge on the river of true magic. Even Zulong can't do it.

The candle bow bow does not lie, it does not know the way to make the bridge. I have never heard of a monk with a fairy emperor and built a true bridge.

What it knows is only the plan of the bridge that was built by the ancestors, a failed bridge-building plan.

"Besides the Emperor, no one can make a true bridge on the Real River... I am no exception..."

Ning Fan frowned and looked at the magical river flowing in the east, silent.

No one can create other true bridges on the river, and can only follow the true bridge that the emperor left behind.

On the river of true magic, there is no bridge, and how should the practitioner of Ning Fan be a true practitioner?

If you want to leave the past, you will re-cultivate other avenues?

Ning Fan closed his eyes and sighed slightly. He couldn’t let go of his way, because this is all his obsession in his heart.

This road incorporates the warmest memories of his heart, the most sincere feelings, and he is reluctant to let go.

If he gives up his deportation and uses other roads, he may become a monk, but he will never be Ning Fan anymore.

Can't give up the obstinacy, then, can you just give up the truth? This life stops at the realm of the real world, to be a ghost Xuanxiu?

Stopping at Ghost Xuan seems to be not a terrible thing. Give up the Fa Li Duzhen, Ning Fan can also repair the ancient magic, but also the ancient demon spiritual power, the road to repair the road, perhaps not blocking it...

However, if it is impossible to cross the truth, then Ning Fan will not be able to cultivate the fourth change of the trenches, and will not be able to complete the Luojia's entrustment; nor will it be able to cultivate the twenty-seven yin and yang of the chaotic period, and it will be abandoned. The inheritance of the exercises given...

If you give up the truth, you will have the trust of the Luo family, and you will be sorry for the ancient...

The ancient emperor did not hesitate to recreate the illusion, but also to condense the Tianpin Lie Yuanjing, help Ningfan to repair the rain and yin, and cultivate the chaos, and Ning Fan can really give up the chaos and not repair it...

Abandoning the truth, it seems to be able to preserve the law, but from another aspect, live up to the heart of obsession...

In this way, Ning Fan will still have a heart and soul, and although he will retain his way, he will also have a crack...

Because the mountain does not move, it is the mountain, and the cause is not changed, so it is executed.

If you give up the way, you will break the road; if you give up the truth, then you will lose your heart; if you cross the river, you will only end in failure, one will be inadvertently, and you will have life...

This is what the **** of the gods said is a dilemma...

Ning Fan sighed slightly, if his way is not a stern, do not have to cling to the heart, he can abandon the road to other roads, without any heart.

It is a pity that Zulong’s candle can be transferred to other avenues, but he can’t do it... because he is Ning Fan, because he is a monk...

perhaps. The monk will be the most impossible monk in the world...

Ning Fan looked at the Taotao River, and suddenly there was a clear understanding in his heart.

Watanabe is really on the surface of the river. It’s not a matter of persuading the monks to let go of their hearts and take the real bridge of Xianhuangpu...

Keep empty. Still want to give up, still be empty, give up the mind of obsession, empty and clear heart, can be repaired as a success...

Mindful thoughts, only when you break the obsession, you can cultivate your thoughts...

The real fairyland, the real thing is broken. To put it bluntly, just to constantly abandon the obsession and to cultivate the so-called truth...

If you let go of your heart and gain the true power of the Tao, is it true?

"What is true?"

"Is it true that the 100,000 true bridge on the river is true? The attachment in my heart is not true..."

"This world, is there really..."

Ning Fan once again asked questions, this question once again made the true rivers and rivers flow backwards!

Countercurrent river water. Contains a determination to trace back to your own water source and to find out why you are there!

Ning Fan's heart. It seems to be infected by the river that flows back in the opposite direction. It is necessary to learn the river of the countercurrent and repair it yourself!

"This 100,000 true bridge is the truth of the Emperor, not my true!"

"My true, only the obedience, if I give up, I can't fix the true truth if I cross the truth!"

"This is a real river. I must cross, I will not take the real bridge that anyone has laid for me. I want to build a true bridge with my heart!"

"Is there any truth between heaven and earth. It has nothing to do with me. There is truth in my heart. This is enough!"

Ning Fan took a deep breath and his eyes were firm.

If other people encounter such a dilemma, they will certainly be shaken and tormented.

If other monks can't pass the truth, they may give up their way... but Ning Fan will not!

Among the personalities of Ning Fan, there has always been a paranoid existence.

I know that I can't do it, I want it to be it;

He does not give up the truth, and does not give up the way... He wants to build a bridge on the river of true magic!

In addition to the emperor, no one can make a true bridge on the river of true magic. If Ningfan builds a bridge, most of them will fail, but he will try it!

Give up, you can be willing!

"In the memory of the candle bow, when the Zulong candle was made from the real bridge, the whole bridge-building plan was divided into three steps. The first step was to sacrifice the soul of the millions of demon souls to sacrifice the true river. The illusion of fog-plastic stone bridge, if the stone bridge is completed, it is the first step, but this stone bridge is still not a true bridge; to create a true bridge, you need to complete the second step, stripping the illusion in the stone bridge. Only stay true, until the illusion is over, Stone Bridge will become a true bridge; the third step is to take the true bridge, crossing the river..."

"Zhulong candle failed to make the true bridge. It was defeated in the second step. At that time, he succeeded in creating a stone bridge. It was just that the stone bridge was not a true bridge. It was impossible to cross the truth... He tried to complete the second Steps, make Shiqiao become a true bridge, but can not completely strip the illusion, but helpless to give up..."

"Zhulong Candles has failed to build a bridge, but his three steps in building a bridge can provide me with a little reference."

"The first step is to build a stone bridge on the river of true magic, make a stone bridge, and need blood to sacrifice hundreds of millions of souls..."

Ning Fan glanced at the candle bow in his hand and smiled. At the end of the search, the spirit of the bow has already withdrawn from the body and turned back to the bow.

From the inside of this candle bow, he perceives the power of the remnant soul of the one billion dragon dragon, which has been crystallized by the bow spirit...

These remnants, this is the sacrifice of the true dragons to the candle bow bow spirit, the purpose is to warm the bow spirit spirit, but now it can be used to build bridges!

At this moment, Bow Ling is desperately trying to crack the body seal, doing a daydream of breaking away.

At the time of Ning Fan's search for souls, the seal of the bow spirit weakened and broke the five-layer seal.

At the time of Ning Fan's sinking, Bow Ling broke the other two layers of seals one after another, and the seal in the body, only the last three layers!

"Hey! Stupid junior! You can't dream of it, the old man passes you against the spirit, just to escape!"

"There are only three layers left in the seal. Only half an hour later, the old man can completely open the seal and escape from this place! Once the seal is opened, the spirit of the old man is strong, even if the comet will be the dragon I also want to stop the old man again!"

"Hey, calculate the time, the old man has been sealed by this comet for fifty years, but I really miss the ancestral soul pool! I thought that the old man lived in the ancestral pool, every day there will be a real dragon monk to catch the human female Into the ancestral soul pool, for the old man to play happily... Hey, I haven’t touched a woman in 50 years. This time I will return to the North, I will let the poison dragon give some beautiful beauty. Enjoy it!”

"This is afraid that there is no magic weapon in the world. It can live like a veteran. I am so drunk and beautiful, and I am awake to human rights... Lonely like snow, the life of the old man is really lonely!" ”

"There are only three layers of seals left, oh! The beautiful people, the old man is coming soon!"

Bow Ling was laughing slyly and suddenly, stupidly. Almost no spurt of old blood.

However, when there were only three layers left in the seal, Ning Fan waved his hand and re-reinforced the seal.

The reinforced seal has a total of one hundred and eight layers! Strong and no humanity!

In the past, there were only ten seals, and the spirit of the bow could not be broken. It was only possible to weaken the seal by counter-intuitive techniques.

Now that there is a hundred and eight layers of seals, even if Ning Fan will exert his anti-soul technique on the bow spirit, and then how to weaken the seal, the bow spirit can not take the opportunity to break the seal...

"One hundred and eight layers of seals... no!!!"

"Yu Xing! You are a despicable and unscrupulous comet. You are deceiving too much! The old man is about to break the seal, and you have strengthened the seal! Shameless, shameless!"

The spirit of anger and anger is shouting. For a long time, I reverberated in the heart of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan naturally has no heart to think about the grief and indignation of the bow spirit, his eyes are cold, the backhand grabs, directly motivates the magical powers, and draws a blood-red remnant crystal from the spirit of the spirit.

That is the soul of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the billion spirits, used to warm the spirit, but now this soul crystal, but is owned by Ning Fan.

Seeing that Ning Fan not only strengthened the seal prohibition, but also took away the soul of his own warm-up spirit. The bow spirit is even more sorrowful and angry, and directly screams in the mind of Ning Fan.

"Yeah. Ning will directly take your refining treasure, destroy your bow spirit! I want to come up with a good bow!"

Ning Fan’s words sank. There was a murder in the eyes.

In the memory of the bow and bow, there is a memory about the key. For Ning Fan, there are still some uses, which can be left for the time being.

But if this bow spirit really does not know, Ning Fan will not be polite with it, give up the key information, do not directly kill the bow spirit.

Feeling that Ning Fan did not hide the murder, the bow spirit did not come from a chill, but despite grief, but did not dare to chaos.

"seal!"

Seeing the spirit of the bow, Ning Fan no longer hangs with the bow spirit, temporarily seals it, throws it back to the Xuanyin world, decides to build the bridge first, and then takes out the key information from the bow spirit mouth.

Holding the crystal of the remnant soul, Ning Fan looked at the Taotao River in front of him and looked at it.

The river flowing back to the true magic river has been restored as it was once again.

Ning Fan crossed his knees on the bank of the true magic river, waved his hand to sacrifice the crystal of the soul in his hand, ten fingers, and had words in his mouth.

A blood red dragon soul flies out of the remnant soul crystal, and connects end to end in the real river, forming an illusory blood red soul bridge.

With Ning Fan's move, the fog of the road above the Magic River immediately merged into the Soul Bridge. The illusory Soul Bridge gradually turned into a blood red stone bridge. As time passed, the blood red color gradually turned into cyan.

Half a day later, a bluestone stone bridge with a faint sound of dragons was placed on the river of true magic!

At the moment when the bluestone stone bridge was formed, the river demon hiding in the bottom of the river of true magic immediately revealed the dignified color.

"This son wants to condense the true bridge above the real river, and has already condensed the stone bridge... He wants to break the law of crossing the truth between the heavens and the earth..."

No one can make a true bridge on the river, not because of the lack of power, but because the laws of heaven and earth do not allow...

This heavenly road is the heavenly road created by the Emperor Xian. This law is set by the Emperor.

No one can violate the will of the emperor and create a true bridge over the true river. The river demon does not think that Ning Fan has the ability to violate the will of the emperor.

"The demon has been in the town of Zhenhua, and has seen a total of 47,943 monks, trying to build bridges on the river, but without fail, all fail..."

"No one can counter the will of the emperor... no one can make a true bridge on the river of truth..."

"This child can enter the interior of the heavens with the flesh, and it can make the water of the true rivers and rivers flow backwards twice, which is enough to show that this person has gotten it. In the dream world, only forty-seven people can do this kind of thing. This is the forty-eighth. No doubt!"

"But unfortunately, this person's way is actually a ruling. On the river, there is no bridge... He builds a bridge. It will also fail in the end... unless this child gives up his deportation, otherwise he will not be able to live this life. Crossing really..."

"Duo Zhenduzhen, that one is crossing the word. There is a meaning of abandoning the obsession. Only by abandoning the South Bank, can you reach the North Shore. There must be something to lose, there is a house to have it, this is the way... ”

The river demon sighed slightly, shaking his head, no longer speaking.

Although Ning Fan created the stone bridge with a billion souls, the river demon does not think that Ning Fan has the ability to strip the magical illusion in the stone bridge and plastic bridge.

The stone bridge is not strong. Before the bridge is completed, if someone steps on it, the stone bridge will collapse.

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed in the eyes, looking at the stone bridge, silent.

The first step in building the bridge, he has already completed, the second step is to strip the Tao in the stone bridge.

He has opened the first door of heaven and earth, and with the eyesight of heaven and man, it is not difficult to see the magic in the bridge.

But I want to strip these illusions. It is difficult to climb the sky. He just waved out the first illusion of power, and he was immediately suppressed by the whole heaven!

Heavenly, the monks who do not allow the emperor to strip the illusion. Plastic bridge.

It seems that there is a consciousness from the sky, suppressed in Ning Fan, only in a flash, it will be shocked by the vomiting of blood, and have to give up the illusion.

At the heart of the river, the purple whirlpool suddenly appeared. In the whirlpool, but see the aurora flashing, flying out of a heavenly purple lock, the situation is like electricity. Bundled on Ning Fan.

The purple lock is too fast, so fast that Ning Fan can't get away.

Once bound by the purple lock. Ning Fan was immediately lost in his heart and indulged in the illusion of a scene.

The binding force of the purple lock. From the vortex in the river.

In the world of the mind of Ning Fan, there is a illusion of the scene, perhaps because of the wildness in the wild, the illusion of the scenery, actually the time of the ancient times.

By the power of illusion, Ning Fan seems to have returned to the wild land of ancient times!

In that illusion, Ning Fan is no longer a human being, but a barren who is locked in the foot of Lishan by the purple.

He is not the only one who is squatting here. He is here, and there are millions of bulls!

Every single cow is bound by a heavy purple gold chain, and it is difficult to walk in the foothills of Lishan Mountain.

"I waited for the bulls, offended the robbery and exiled to the foothills of Lishan."

"One inch of purple locks one inch of mountains, the weight of this purple lock is comparable to the whole Lishan! Carrying this purple lock, I can't wait for a step, this life is hard to be free!"

"It is said that when the Yellow River is clear, take a liter of water to dissolve the purple lock. If there is a cow walking thousands of miles on foot, going to the Yellow River, it is expected to break the seal of the purple lock, but unfortunately, the purple lock is too heavy, no Which bull is a cow, can take the purple lock to the Yellow River..."

Countless bulls sigh here, unable to resist destiny.

Only the wild cattle that Ning Fan has turned, the eyes are persistent and do not change.

"I can't think of the detachment of the illusion, but it will be attacked by the Tiandao purple lock. Even the mind is bound, and there is such an illusion..."

"If you go to the Yellow River, take a liter of water, you can dissolve the purple lock that binds the mind..."

In the meantime, Ning Fan’s ear rang the first singer that Zhao Dieer sang.

‘Little bull, don’t look back, fight for freedom with heaven. I don’t see the Yellow River, I don’t give up, but the Yellow River is not clear...’

Perhaps, even if you walk thousands of miles to the banks of the Yellow River, you can't take a liter of clear water from the turbid Yellow River, you can't dissolve the purple lock, get freedom...

But if you don't try it, you have no hope of getting free...

“Where is the Yellow River?” Ning Fan asked other bulls.

When I heard Ning Fan tried to climb the Yellow River with a purple lock, many of the bulls immediately sneered, and did not think that Ning Fan had the strength to travel to the Yellow River.

Only an old man and a cow told the location of the Ningfan Yellow River, but did not think that Ning Fan could reach the Yellow River.

The purple lock on Ning Fan is too heavy. Even if the middle monk of the ferry is suppressed by the purple lock, it is difficult to move half a step.

Unfortunately, Ning Fan's strength is already higher than the middle of the ferry, although he is struggling to move, he still struggled to take the first step!

Although the pace is slow, it is a step by step toward the north of the Yellow River!

"Why, why is this pretty cow able to withstand the weight of the purple lock!"

"He is going to the Yellow River! If you can take a liter of water from the Yellow River, you can dissolve the purple lock and get freedom!"

"He has hope for freedom! Why he can, I can't do it!"

Except for Ning Fan, no bulls can withstand the weight of the purple lock.

In the foothills of Lishan Mountain, a veteran of the eyes of the young man who was born in the early days of the cross, suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a strange color.

"There are actually bulls who can block the power of the lock..."

That was strange, and then it became a killing.

The old man grinned and revealed the white teeth. He was robbed in heaven and earth. When he lowered the punishment, he would not allow anyone to escape the robbery!

"This cow wants to go to the Yellow River, but unfortunately, the old man will not give it a chance to travel to the Yellow River!"

The old man suddenly stood up, his palm waved, and the black and red robbing power condensed into a black and red thunder in the palm of his hand.

"Heaven, fall!"

That black and red thunder is the real catastrophe, and it is very different from the catastrophe in the world of comprehension!

The old man waved the thunder, and the sky of Lishan was immediately covered with black and red clouds, robbery and thunder, and they all fell in the direction of Ningfan.

That robbery, enough to easily kill the early monks of the real!

That robbery, not yet reached Ning Fan, suddenly was screamed by the anger of the oxen, the thunder disappeared!

Ning Fan's savvy cow glared at the sky and robbed the thunder, and the body robbed the blood, and the robbery on his body was stronger than the robbery.

Only one look, the robbery clouds between the heavens and the earth immediately collapsed. Ning Fan looked back at Lishan, only one look, and immediately caused the old man to rob the old man of vomiting blood, and his eyes were frightened!

"Impossible! Under the barbarians, how can there be too much robbery!"

"Can't provoke! This bullish strength is far superior to the old man. If you provoke this bull, the old man will die!"