CHAPTER 48 NO49 CULTIVATION IS THE CONSTANT IMPROVEMENT OF ONESELF

Because their father and son are like snakes and scorpions, and they are extremely vicious, they see others as they see them in everything.

"What did that beast eat for Zhizhi?" Luo Badao's eyes were blood-red, and he yelled, wanting to jump down and split Ning Fan in half.

However, Ning Fan had already swept up and stood on the opposite side of them.

"Luo Lie, dare to act like a man, I already have the evidence that you killed my second brother, you are committing suicide in front of me now, I can let go of your father, and even let go of your Luo family. Ning Fan said calmly, but there was hatred in his tone that could not be concealed.

"Beast, what did you feed my daughter?" roopa roared, eagerly trying to take the saber.

"Hahaha...... It's so funny. Luo Lie looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard a big joke, "When you kill my brother, you should have today's consciousness, and I will let you bury the entire Ning family, not just a single Ning Yan." ”

"Okay, very good, then the entire Luo family will be wiped out today!" Ning Fan didn't want to care about this worldly mortal anymore, as long as it was a member of the Luo family, he had to die.

Because this was Luo Lie's choice, Ning Fan gave him a chance.

At the same time as Ning Fan's words were finished, the last few bottles of "a pot of old wine" were thrown out, and they fell towards the place where the Luo family could be seen in several directions.

Ning Fan wanted to kill him without leaving a piece of armor in the Luo family, and wanted Luo Lie to see with his own eyes what he said and fulfill it in his Luo family.

Boom Boom!

Like the explosion of three powder kegs, a large part of the Luo family's buildings were blown into ruins, and at the same time, the venom was splashed, and the poisonous smoke was steaming, and the real Luo family chickens and dogs were not left.

Seeing this scene, Luo Badao's eyes were about to split, and he slashed it down with a horse chopping knife, and shouted at the same time: "Give me death." ”

Ning Fan frowned, and in the face of the knife he chopped, he didn't even look at grabbing it with his bare hands.

Ning Fan's grasped hand surged with a light wheel, like a golden vortex surging in the palm of his hand, full of mysterious and unpredictable aura.

It's just an iron knife, just a mortal, Ning Fan doesn't take him in his eyes at all, and wants to kill him like a dog.

It's just that his Luo family is too pressing, and he is killing himself, and Ning Fan doesn't want to suppress his compassion for this world anymore.

He's going to go on a killing spree.

The Immortal Demon Heart seemed to be beating extremely violently after Ning Fan moved his mind to kill.

It was like an excited dancing child, got a favorite toy, and was satisfied.

What's more, as long as the undead demon's heart reacts, Ning Fan will have a feeling of looking at the world without the slightest fear or scruples.

This feeling can be described in four words, that is, - invincible in the world.

That's right, Ning Fan had a feeling that this world was invincible at this time, and his whole body was boiling.

The Luo Pa knife that came with a knife was split at this time, and it seemed to see a lofty momentum in Ning Fan's eyes.

Click, click!

His knife turned into a stirring twist in an instant in Ning Fan's hand, and his hand holding the handle of the knife stirred at the same time, and the whole arm resounded with a crisp sound of broken bones.

"Ah...... My hand. ”

After the ROPA knife reacted, the entire arm ceased to exist, too fast, and the devouring force spun directly like a whirlpool, turning his arm away.

If it was more serious, I am afraid that his whole body would be turned into powder, as if thrown into a blender, and crushed.

"Daddy!"

Luo Lie roared, and the overlord knife in his hand flashed with spiritual light, slashing towards Ning Fan.

Before the sword arrived, the sword light had already reached Ning Fan's eyes, like a thunderbolt that wanted to directly tear Ning Fan's head.

The power of this knife made Ning Fan truly feel Luo Lie's strength.

The sixth level of martial arts, the realm of gods and men, the peak realm, has reached the level of a thousand jun, and it is almost about to enter the seventh level, the cocoon breaking realm.

But.

Ning Fan smiled.

Because of this little power, it really didn't make Ning Fan feel the slightest threat.

Although Ning Fan's realm is still in the realm of the fourth level of martial arts, the realm of rebirth.

But Ning Fan's strength had already surpassed the God-Man Realm.

If you want to measure a realm with strength, then Ning Fan's current strength may have to be quantified by the eighth level of martial arts.

This is the recultivation of breaking and then standing, and resurrecting from the dead, so that he can re-follow the path of cultivation and perfect himself to such an extent.

Cultivation itself is a constant improvement of oneself.

The reason why we need to practice is because of the innate deficiency of the human body, which needs to be perfected by the cultivation of the day after tomorrow.

All the congenital defects and deficiencies of the human body, such as physique, strength, lifespan, etc., are improved and perfected in the practice.

That's what spiritual practice is all about.

The sword light came like a thunderbolt, and then Luo Lie's overlord knife directly hit Ning Fan's hair.

Ning Fan didn't move, he could feel the extremely sharp blade, as if he could directly cut his head and split his body in two.

However, Ning Fan also moved at this one of ten million moments.

He moved back half a step slightly, leaned back slightly, and then stomped his feet violently, and his whole body rushed into the sky like a cannonball.

Rumble!

Luo Lie's overlord sword directly split the flower at the position where Ning Fan was standing just now, and the entire roof collapsed, and in an instant, the big house collapsed on both sides, becoming a ruin.

Luo Ba Dao was still standing on the roof, gasping in pain, the house was split in half by his own son, and he was not spared, and fell down together.

Luo Lie frowned, at this time, this mortal father became a burden to him.

However, he didn't care about the life or death of Luo Badao, just glanced at it, and jumped directly into the sky, and at the same time a streamer flew out of his palace bag.

Shout!

This streamer of light overflowed with coldness, and after it came out of his palace bag as fast as lightning, it broke through the air and headed towards Ning Fan.

"Uh! ”

Ning Fan knew what this was in an instant, but he didn't expect Luo Lie to have such a treasure, the flying sword could slash people ten miles away as fast as lightning, which was equivalent to a magic weapon.

However, Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, patted the palace bag and took out a "Soul Devouring Poison Talisman"

"Go. ”

The Soul Eater in his hand was like an arrow off the string, heading towards the flying sword that slashed at him.

"Insect carving skills that don't go into the stream. Luo Lie drank coldly, and swept quickly with the sword, and a real flame was steaming all over his body.

This is the state of his "Heavenly Fire Martial Soul" to the extreme, making him look like a fire god.

He opened the way with a flying sword, and exhausted all means, that is, to crush Ning Fan's bones and scatter ashes.

However, an unexpected scene occurred for him.

The flying sword pierced through the Soul Eater Talisman that Ning Fan called, and in an instant, the cold light on the flying sword disappeared, and in an instant, it lost Luo Lie's control and fell from the air.

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