Of course, the nine Taiyi Thunder Dragons are not the limit of this Taiyi Thunder Bottle!

If Ling Fan was running at full strength and letting this Taiyi Thunder Bottle pour thunder water, he would be able to condense up to thirty-six thunder dragons in one go!

Although the Taiyi Thunder Bottle is still a Yellow Rank Six Rank magic weapon, after Ling Fan's sacrifice, it has a divine nature, and it is already beyond the scope of the Yellow Order Six Rank Magic Weapon.

After probably understanding the power of this Taiyi Thunder Bottle, Ling Fan put it away.

"There are less than two hours to dawn! The rest of the time, just cultivate for a while, and break through to the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm!"

Thinking of this, Ling Fan crossed his knees, took out the Ten Thousand Year Thunder Soul Jade, and began to break through his cultivation with all his might.

Last night's cultivation, he was only a trace away from breaking through to the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm.

The thunder vitality of the earth and the pure vitality of the 10,000-year-old thunder soul jade poured into his body together, stimulating the nasal veins in his body little by little.

Finally, it came to pass.

As soon as the Nose Divine Vein was complete, it meant that Ling Fan's cultivation was already the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm!

The realm was raised, and the divine power in Ling Fan's body became even stronger.

He didn't stop cultivating, and continued to move towards the next layer of the Divine Vein Realm, the Sixfold Five Visceral Veins.

The five visceral veins correspond to the heart and soul veins, the liver veins, the kidney veins, the lung veins, and the stomach veins!

It is necessary to stimulate all these five divine veins one by one, which is a little more complicated than the previous five divine veins of the hand, foot, eye, ear, and nose combined.

Cultivation has reached this point, and it is a hurdle!

A lot of people get stuck in this rut and struggle to make progress for years.

However, there was no difficulty for Ling Fan, a god reborn, to come.

He continued to cultivate until dawn, and when the sun rose, Ling Fan stopped.

The heart and spirit veins in the five visceral veins, Ling Fan only inspired less than one-fifth!

"It seems that in order to completely stimulate the veins of the five internal organs, it is impossible to complete it without one or two retreats and penances. ”

Ling Fan roughly estimated his cultivation progress.

One or two breakthroughs to a realm are simply a fantasy for other monks.

But for the current Ling Fanlai, what he was worried about was that he didn't have time to cultivate, and he had to continue to rush to the northern frontier!

The closer he got to the northern frontier, the more irritable and restless he became.

"I hope my father in the north is okay!"

Ling Fan thought to himself.

As long as his father in Northern Xinjiang is fine, he feels that anything that happens in Northern Xinjiang can be dealt with with his current strength.

"After passing the mountain plain city, more than a few hundred miles ahead is the imperial capital! At noon, you should be able to arrive!"

Ling Fan should be able to guess that after he killed Zishan Ke, the powerhouses of the Great Purple Imperial Clan were already eager to break him into pieces, so they would definitely set up many checkpoints along the way, send countless powerhouses to search for his next path, and then the remaining four powerhouses in the clan all shot out to kill him.

But Ling Fan was not afraid, after refining the Taiyi Thunder Bottle, he was even more afraid!

"If they dare to kill me, then I will kill them all in one go!"

The murderous intent in Ling Fan's eyes flickered strongly.

If it weren't for the eagerness to go to the northern frontier, and the slightest affection between his father and Zishanhe, I was afraid that he would kill the palace of the Great Purple Imperial Family today and directly slaughter the Zishanhe!

It's not that he can't kill Zishanhe, but he wants to tell his father before he kills it!

Ling Fan woke up Qinghu Ming again, and gave a faint order: "Get up, let's go!"

Qinghu Ming saw that Ling Fan didn't continue, he didn't dare to hesitate, he quickly got up from the ground, he continued to pretend to be the appearance of Hou Ye, and the two continued on the road.

On the official road, there are also card checks, but everywhere Ling Fan goes, he directly clears the customs, but he dares to block it and kill it directly.

After his strength greatly improved, he was not afraid that his whereabouts would be grasped by the people of the Great Purple Imperial Family.

......

At noon, it was less than fifty miles away from the imperial capital.

"Do you know where the headquarters of the Yin Dao Demon Hunting Regiment is going?" Ling Fan asked.

"Yes, in this direction. Qinghu Ming didn't dare to disobey, and directly pointed in a direction.

He seemed to have guessed Ling Fan's intentions, and said, "You want to take me to the headquarters of the Yin Dao Demon Hunting Troupe, and let me explain to that old guy Zhao Dao the cause of Nan Shuangdao's death?"

"Yes. Ling Fan nodded.

Since you have passed by, then solve this matter by the way.

"Zhao Dao, that old guy, tenth on the list, is unpredictable in one hand, and he still has a yellow-rank first-grade weapon magic weapon and a yellow-rank eighth-grade attack magic weapon, even if I join forces with Qinghu He, he will not be his opponent!"

When he arrived here, a trace of jealousy flashed in Qinghu Ming's eyes.

He continued: "That old guy seems to be upright, but in fact he has a lot of thoughts, altruism can not be cared about, and altruism must be fought for. Nan Shuangdao's death, he may not want to get the truth, how to maximize the benefits of Nan Shuangdao's death is what that old guy might consider. ”

The enemy is the one who knows the enemy best!

After fighting with the Yindao Demon Hunting Group for so many years, the Green Fox Demon Clan has long studied the masters of the three major demon hunting groups thoroughly.

Ling Fan said: "Presumably, the news of my killing of the Purple Mountain has already reached him! If he understands the general trend, then he will know how to choose! Otherwise, after the Great Purple Kingdom changes the dynasty, there will be no place for their Yin Sword Demon Hunting Group in the new dynasty!"

Qinghu Ming looked at the domineering aura that inadvertently flowed out of Ling Fan's body, and suddenly he understood.

He said, "So, do you want to give me to Zhao Dao as a gift?"

"Yes. Ling Fan nodded.

Qinghu Ming was silent for a while, and he said, "Please give me a death!"

He revealed the information of the Green Fox Demon Clan, even if he was rescued back to the Green Fox Demon Clan, what was waiting for him was worse than death.

Therefore, he was the same as Qinghu Luo's choice at the beginning, and he petitioned to choose death!

"When the deed is done, I will give you a dagger!" Ling Fan said.

"Okay!" Qinghu Ming nodded.

......

Outside the imperial capital, ten miles away, the stockade of the Yindao Demon Hunting Group.

After learning the news of Nan Shuangdao's death, the entire Yin Dao Demon Hunting Group was immersed in a solemn atmosphere

Five regiments.

Lips and teeth are intertwined.

The second regiment Nanshuang knife died, and the more than 100 strong men of the second regiment also died, yes, in the area of the second regiment in the village, there were only some old, weak, sick and disabled left.

The dead Nan Shuangdao and other Rao family members, these all knelt at the door of Zhao Dao, begging Zhao Dao to call the shots, to avenge the dead brothers of the second regiment, and to wash the Hou Ye Mansion in blood.

They can't do that much!

The people of the second regiment are in the Hou Ye Mansion, and in the end, the head is hung on Ling Jianhou, even if the final death is not done by the people of the Hou Ye Mansion, but the cause and effect of this is inescapable.

The people of the other regiments also had grief in their hearts.