Yuan Qingrong's whole body was petrified, she listened to the woman in front of her say, can she see her son who has been dead for more than ten years? How can this be done? The son has been dead for more than ten years, how can he come back from the dead in front of her?

"Holy Maiden, please don't insult my son, we Orientals have an old saying, death is greater, please don't insult me with my already dead child. Yuan Qingrong replied, although she really wanted that what the Holy Maiden said was true, but she didn't dare to believe it, because the greater the expectation, the deeper the disappointment.

"Madame Yuan, do you really think that your son died more than ten years ago, in that earthquake?" asked Sophieli meaningfully.

"Isn't it?" Yuan Qingrong's heart beat faster, because when she heard this woman say this, it didn't seem to be joking with her, and she thought now, how could Tang Tang, a holy woman of the Holy See, joke with a woman like her?

Just when Yuan Qingrong was a little moved, Sophie played Tai Chi with her, sat back on the stool, and replied with a smile: "Mrs. Yuan, you said that your son has been gone for more than ten years, so where is your son buried? Did you personally bury him? Have you ever seen your son look like after he died?"

"I ......" Yuan Qingrong couldn't answer at all, because of the earthquake more than ten years ago, the entire mountainous area collapsed, and they finally came out of the ruins of the earthquake, and when they turned back, they no longer knew where their son was buried.

Sophie continued to smile and replied: "Mrs. Yuan, I'll tell you the truth, your son didn't die more than ten years ago, and now he is alive and well, not only is his body healthy, it can be said that he has returned to his hometown in fine clothes, but you don't know him." ”

"Really, my son didn't die?" Yuan Qingrong finally believed a little, and deep down in her heart, of course, she hoped that her son was not dead, so she was very excited now and asked loudly.

"Of course not, otherwise why would I invite you here, it's all for the reunion of your family, do you think I'm a good person?" Sophie asked with a smile.

"It's a good person, it's a good person, where is my son? Can you take me to see my son? He must have suffered a lot outside all these years, woo woo ......" Yuan Qingrong doesn't mind how this woman kidnapped her here, as long as she can see her son, who has been dead for more than ten years, even if she is asked to kneel, she will not hesitate to kneel.

Sophie was not in a hurry, and replied: "No hurry, now is not the time, wait a while, I will naturally take you to see him, so you wait quietly, and when your son appears, you will faint with excitement." ”

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The battlefield of cold mortals.

Leng Fan was no longer limited to using sword qi to fight, but added a flexible body technique, wanting to get close to the Pope and fight the Pope in close quarters. Because he saw from his previous combat strength that this Pope had just stood in the air and performed tricks from the beginning, no matter how the sword qi hit him, he would only use golden lightning to resist, so he guessed that this Pope's body technique must be very poor, otherwise he would not be motionless.

Leng Fan's speed is really fast, coupled with his flexible body, when the lightning is about to hit him several times, he can just dodge it, which will save his strength more and make him fight longer.

"Poke Immortal" Leng Fan came not far in front of the Pope, and the distance from the Pope was as far as fifty meters, and the sword from this distance would definitely make the lightning have no time to react, so he immediately swung a sword to see if he could directly hit the Pope.

"Dang" But after this sword was swung, a defensive shield without any color transparency appeared, blocking one of his swords, and the power of the sword qi did not make any flaws in the defensive shield.

"Haha, ignorant Oriental boy, do you think you can defeat this Pope? This Pope originally wanted to subdue you and become the Holy Son of the Holy Sect, but since you still dare to rebel against this Pope, in the words of you Orientals, you are stubborn and willing to fall. The Pope seemed to be a little angry, and began to speak with seriousness.

Leng Fan snorted: "You know a lot about my oriental culture, and you can say a lot of terms, it seems that you have learned the essence of our oriental culture." ”

The pope exclaimed, "That's because this pope knows everything, is omnipotent, and is a barbaric place, and this pope can know your history at a glance." ”

The sword in Leng Fan's hand spun around and said, "Then do you know that you will be defeated by me?"

The Pope said angrily: "This Pope will be defeated by you? Do you really think that this Pope is capable of this? Then it is good, let you see the power that this Pope has, and keep your eyes open. ”

After the Pope said this, lightning appeared in the sky like a fishing net, as if the whole heaven and earth were covered by a net.

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On the battlefield on Yin Lao's side, Yin Lao and they themselves may not have thought that they would have an absolute advantage, although they took the pill Leng Fan gave them, so that their combat power could be raised to the realm of the Innate Realm in a short period of time, but after all, their own strength is only a product, and this kind of strength is fighting with a group of cardinal sect leaders who are themselves strong in the Innate Realm, it is not bad if they are not beaten to the point of fighting back, and they can even suppress the other party, which makes them ecstatic and a little unbelievable at the same time.

Yin Lao was even more exaggerated, feeling that it was too unchallenging to fight against one person, so he directly found two red-clothed sect masters to fight, and there was a slight advantage.

"Haha, the cardinal sect master of the Holy See is nothing more than that, what bullshit has the strength of the innate realm, and when the old man really steps into the innate realm, the old man can beat ten of you, haha......" Yin Lao's offensive was like a rainbow, making his opponent retreat again and again, and the counterattack moves couldn't keep up at all, it looked like he had brute force, but he couldn't exert it.

On the Holy See's side, not only the Cardinal Sect Masters are fighting, but there are also many Cultists, and the strength of these Cultists has the strength of the first or second rank in the Ability Realm, so their opponents are naturally more Eastern Ability Families or the National Security Bureau.

Li Hao and Li Yan's father and daughter fought with a disciple, Li Hao was the main attacker, although he was not as strong as the other party in terms of strength, but he did not fall behind at all when fighting, even if there was no Li Yan by his side to assist, he could fight one-on-one.

However, at this time, Li Bi rushed over, she was fighting in other places, and the reason for rushing was to have something important to tell Li Yan.

"Li Yan, your mother disappeared at home, and the people in the family said that your mother was kidnapped last night. Li Bi said.

As soon as Li Yan heard this, she was still in the mood to fight, and asked in a panic, "Who kidnapped my mother, and what do they want?"

Li Bi shook her head and replied: "I don't know yet, the kidnappers haven't made their request yet, and I just found out, and now the family is looking for her." ”

Li Yan glanced at her father, thought for a while, and said, "Don't tell him this in advance, I'll go back now." ”

But it was almost impossible for Li Yan to leave here, because there were fights in all directions, and her strength was not to the extent that she could ignore these battles and pass through them, so she couldn't leave for the time being. But when she couldn't leave, she was even more anxious, she had no intention of fighting, couldn't leave, and stood in the middle of the battlefield upset.

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Leng Fan looked up at the dense golden power grid in the sky, he knew that he couldn't dodge it with a flexible body, this was a move that could only be fought head-on, so he picked up the long sword and looked at the sword and said: "You have been with me for so many years, I will help you wipe the sword body every day, so that you are spotless every day, I have always regarded you as a friend, if you also treat me as a friend, please help me once, I will defeat this magic stick." ”

Leng Fan didn't know if his words would make the sword spirit of this sword react, but he really couldn't fight against that huge power grid now. And in the seconds after he finished speaking, the sword did not respond, and he was a little anxious.

The Holy See Pope could see Leng Fan talking to the sword just now, although he didn't know what he said, he didn't think that a few words could change the outcome, and sneered: "Ignorant Oriental, do you know now that you are no longer able to resist my strength? But now it's too late for you to regret it, accept the punishment given to you by the Holy Sect!"

"Fight. Leng Fan didn't wait for the sword spirit's response, since he couldn't dodge, he fought hard, he didn't believe that he would die here today.

The "Zheng Zheng" sword spirit reacted, and a red light appeared on the sword body, as bright red as blood flowing out of the sword body.

Leng Fan felt the power of the sword, it was a kind of death qi, a kind of blood qi that devoured all things.

"No wonder the master said that this sword is an evil thing, and the slightest power that exudes it can make me feel terrified. Leng Fan felt the power brought by this sword, which was completely a force that made him afraid. But now, he needed this power to defeat the magic stick.

"Slash the sky second style, poke the immortal" is still this move, and the black sword qi with a red light rushes towards the golden power grid in the sky.

"I don't know how to measure it" The Pope saw the sword qi rushing over, and he didn't have any panic at all, because the power of Leng Fan's sword felt no different from before, it was just a little more red in the sword qi.

But the next moment, when such a sword qi collided with the power grid, the power grid was directly torn apart, just like a knife crushing tofu.

"How is this possible?" the Pope was shocked, his move was already a strong move among his many moves, but this move could be torn apart so easily, and it didn't even have time to entangle each other.

The sword qi tore through the power grid, but it didn't stop, but rushed straight towards the Pope.

There was an invisible layer of defensive shield around the Pope's body, and Leng Fan swung a sword when he got close before, which had no effect on the defensive shield at all, so this sword went down, and Leng Fan didn't know if it was useful.

"Linglong Tower" The Pope suddenly took out the Linglong Pagoda and let the Linglong Pagoda fly out to block Leng Fan's sword.

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