The sword in Jing Zheng's hand was vigorously pushed to his neck by Li Fan, and he directly cut his throat and neck by another inch, Jing Zheng pushed Li Fan away with a sudden push, and the black mist all over his body flashed to the side!

"Have you forgotten who I am?". Jing Zheng's face was gloomy, and behind him there was a black shadow that was the same as Yan Chihou!

"Are you Yan Chihou?" Li Fan suddenly shouted!

Jing Zheng said with a shriek: "He's just an incarnation! It's a pity, the best time to kill you has been missed, so I won't play here with you!"

"Want to go, tell me clearly!" Li Fan clenched his fists, he didn't understand what incarnation he didn't understand at all, what was the relationship between Yan Chihou and this soul cultivator who also cultivated corpse beads?

Li Fan's speed exploded and rushed forward.

And Jing Zheng was already flying upwards in a puff of smoke.

Jing Zheng turned around and sneered: "If I want to leave, you can't keep me!

The journey to the top would take at least a few hours, so Li Fan clenched his bite and took out a powerful crossbow from the storage ring, and a white light stabbed at Jing Zheng's black back.

Li Fan shouted: "Can you be a martial artist, can you have some success! There is a kind of fighting alone, don't run away like your grandson!"

"I don't argue with you, when the deity is here, strangling you is equivalent to strangling an ant!" Jing Zheng continued to escape, laughing extremely wildly.

However, he inadvertently told Li Fan an important news, the word deity has made Li Fan realize, and the guy in front of him is probably just an incarnation.

I'm afraid that he has been reduced to an incarnation many years ago, and the reason why I say this is because the soul cultivators that Li Fan has encountered in the past have several powerful incarnations, and they divide their souls and put them into the body of a dead person to refine them into their own incarnations, and most of the role of incarnations is used for cultivation, because the soul itself is the most difficult to cultivate, divided into three batches to cultivate at the same time, and when it is finished, the soul power will soar.

And it's also extremely strong in battle.,The only weakness is that any deity will be injured when it dies.,For soul cultivators, the soul is cultivation.,At the same time, the cultivation will also fall sharply.。

Presumably, Yan Chihou was killed by a strong soul cultivator early in a certain year, and then put that person's soul into it and stayed here to worship the country, as for Jing Zheng, who was a little weaker in cultivation.

Li Fan was very curious, what kind of strong man left two such powerful incarnations here alone, and why did they stay here?

Li Fan was puzzled, and he was not interested in knowing.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from Jingzheng, Li Fan frowned, since he couldn't catch up, he would outwit him.

If he is really one with Yan Chihou, he will definitely recognize Li Fan's Achilles' heel.

Li Fan suddenly had scales all over his body, and then his tired face fell from the sky.

This scene made Jing Zheng in the sky slightly stunned, and then laughed and God helped me, and without hesitation, he turned around and rushed straight to Li Fan.

Jing Zheng held the sword and stabbed Li Fan in the chest, and when the sword blade was pointed directly at the chest, suddenly a huge dragon tail would pull on his body.

As soon as Li Fan's eyes opened, his whole body turned into a dragon again, and he turned around and grabbed Jing Zheng's neck.

"Run fast, right! Lao Tzu can't deal with you yet!" Li Fan punched hard at that face.

He mobilized the Yuan Force in his body to the palm of his hand, and suddenly a flame burned in the palm of his hand, which made Li Fan slightly stunned, but he did not hesitate to hit Jing Zheng's chest first.

From the volley of the giant tail to the fist of fire smashing into the chest in just one breath!

Jing Zheng spit out a mouthful of black blood, and pointed at Li Fan with trembling fingers: "You yin me!"

Li Fan's sword slashed down: "You run for Lao Tzu!"

Li Fan's body technique was extremely fast, and he quickly left several sword moves in the air, blocking all the paths, and finally locked his eyes on Jing Zheng.

"Let me show you the sixty-two swordsmanship!"

The countless figures in the sky fused uniquely, and the sword moves were combined and stabbed directly into Jing Zheng's chest.

Under the sword, it was clean and neat, and the corpse bead on his chest tried in vain to escape, but Li Fan's spiritual thoughts were locked, and he was directly shattered with a sword stab, and his soul was scattered in an instant!

Li Fan retracted his wings, stood on the protruding rock, and watched Jing Zheng's shattered corpse and black robe fall down, the soul cultivator corpse bead who cultivated the corpse bead was in the heart position, if the corpse bead did not explode, he would not die, in order to prevent the last time the corpse bead escaped, this time Li Fan saw it very accurately!

Li Fan jumped down and returned to the cave.

However, in a huge dark room, a black-robed man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, his chest hurt, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Who destroyed my two avatars!"

He looked up to the sky and shouted, the surrounding Yuan Force was majestic and turbulent, and suddenly a black gas gushed out from his hands, intertwining to form a light curtain in mid-air, from which he could see the picture of Li Fan's sixty-two swordsmanship piercing Jing Zheng's corpse bead with one sword.

When this black-robed man saw Li Fan, his face changed greatly, and even his arms trembled.

Li ...... Li Fan! He didn't die, it couldn't be!"

The man stood up directly from his sitting state, and with a wave of his hand, a black arc tore the light curtain in half.

......

In the cave, Li Fan carried Ding Yu on his back and flew out of the torrent tower, and the two hurriedly went to the vicinity of the prime minister's mansion, but they only found Sun Yu's body, but the second brother's was not found.

Listening to the people who watched them, Li Yun and the emperor fought for a long time, and everyone saw it, and finally Li Yun blew himself up and died, leaving Emperor Jingzheng injured, and his body has been scattered all over the place and buried in the ruins.

Hearing the news, Li Fan's heart trembled violently, his eyes were red, and tears poured out uncontrollably, and he felt weak all over his body at this time, slowly kneeling in the dust, and kowtowing violently with the dust fluttering in the sky.

"Second brother, Li Fan has already avenged you, rest in peace. Li Fan cried, really cried, every teaching and instruction of the second brother is vivid, but now that smile is gone.

Ding Yu's palm was on Li Fan's shoulder, the orange skirt was on the ground, and she covered her mouth with tears already dripping.

"Li Fan, don't be sad. ”

Ding Yu slowly squatted down and choked on the side.

After a long time, my father's group of old troops rode horses, and a woman ran out of the carriage behind the troops, and he ran to Li Fan, holding Li Fan's head and burying it in his chest.

"Fan'er. ”

Li Fan raised his head, isn't this his mother Zu Lin? Presumably Zu Lin already knew about Li Yun.

Soon after, everyone's mood stabilized and they returned to their mansions.

Now that the enemy is dead, all the old subordinates can rest assured, but now no one knows the news of the death of the emperor of Nanbaiguo.

After Li Fan said it, everyone was silent, the so-called country cannot be without a king for a day, and a countermeasure must be found.

At this time, the old ministry proposed to inform the world of Jingzheng's death and let Li Fan be the emperor.

Li Fan shook his head, not only was he not suitable to be, but he didn't want to be bound to this small Nanbai country because of this.

"Jing Zheng has six sons under his knees, the eldest is only fourteen, and the youngest is only nine years old, so it is better to let the fourteen-year-old Prince Jinghuai ascend the throne. "Another old ministry proposed.

This suggestion was directly rejected by Li Fan, he killed Jingzheng's father, if he knew about this matter, he might attack his relatives, and in the future, he would also get rid of all the threatening people for his own country, so this seat cannot be sat by the Jing family.

Li Fan looked around, coughed lightly and said, "Cao Mu, you are the emperor." ”

Cao Mu, who was standing on the side, was stunned: "Absolutely not! I am a grass people, how can I ......?"

"Don't say anything, don't I believe my vision?". Li Fan Cao Mu is a poor man, and he is a rough man, but after getting along for a while, Li Fan can find that this person is careful and studious, if there is a time when there will be an emperor's style, Cao Mu's appearance and body shape are not bad, at least better than that Jingzheng, so why should he be.

Those generals of the older generation looked at each other "this" non-stop, Li Fan was furious, stood up with his hands in his hands, and said coldly: "Do you feel that there is anything wrong?"

"No, no. "How dare these people go against Li Fan's wishes, after all, everyone is killed by Li Fan.

"That's good, now that the traitor is gone, you can assist Cao Mu to ascend to the throne. ”

After that, all the old departments withdrew from the hall one after another, but Cao Mu, who had been puzzled at this time, walked to the middle of the hall and knelt down: "Young master, how can Cao Mu He De take on this important responsibility, Cao Mu wonders, why doesn't the young master sit on this throne." ”

Not only Cao Mu was puzzled, but Zu Lin, Ding Yu, Tie Niu and others who were sitting here were all puzzled.

Li Fan stood in place and looked at his mother: "I don't know about those old departments, whether it is my father's former confidant or not, I don't worry, I can support my own people, but I will never give this piece of fat to an outsider." ”

After hearing this, Cao Mu's heart was warm, he raised his head and clenched his fists and said, "Cao Mu will live up to the young master's high expectations. ”

"In a few days, I will leave for Nanbai, and my mother will entrust you with her care. Li Fan helped Cao Mu up.

"Young Master, are you going to leave here?" Cao Mu frowned.

Zu Lin also asked this sentence later, he stood up, his brows furrowed, now that he is such a son, she wants to watch Li Fan grow up.

Li Fan turned around and said: "This world is vast, now it's time to go out and explore, I hope the mother will not blame the child for being unfilial." ”

Ding Yu, who was sitting on the side, clenched his fists, wanted to speak but held back.

At this time, Cao Mu said with a smile: "The young master is ambitious, and he really can't be bound to this little Nanbai country, don't worry, I treat my wife as my own mother." ”

Li Fan smiled and nodded.

Tie Niu frowned and said sadly: "When the young master leaves, there will be no one to teach me to cultivate, but now Cao Mu has something to do, and I am an idler." ”

"You and Geng Yong and others follow him as generals, haha. Li Fan laughed.

At this time, Tie Niu held the axe and half-knelt on the ground: "Young master, I want to follow you to fight in all directions." ”

Li Fan looked at Tie Niu, but he was hesitating in his heart, at this time, Geng Yong and the others knelt behind Tie Niu in batches, and also shouted: "Young Master, let us continue to follow you!"

There are still many sects around, but here the Xingyang Sect is dominant, and the surrounding sects have to act according to their faces on weekdays, not to mention the name of the Xingyang Sect.

Entering the valley and moving along the hills, you can see that the huge peaks are full of water pavilions, and various temples are built in the nine-curved corridors, and the higher you go, the more you feel that this place is like a fairyland.