It was late at night, and the moonlight shone through the ice, and the entire inner chamber was shrouded in a hazy, faint clear light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Jiannan was covered in hot sweat, and lay on the white jade bed in his clothes, his weight was not as heavy as that of the bear demon, so that it would not collapse the bed that had been cracked in many places.

Chen Jiannan kissed Xiao Haohao's forehead from time to time, smelled the faint milky fragrance emanating from his son's body, and his heart was full of fatherly love.

Xiao Haohao turned over, and when his mouth moved, Chen Jiannan would be happy.

Being able to quietly watch his son sleep like this is really a family joy for him.

Chen Jiannan also closed his eyes and took a short rest.

In the haze, Chen Jiannan saw a cloud of smoke explode in front of him, and a woman in a green dress walked over from the smoke.

Chen Jiannan was overjoyed in his heart, ran over wildly, and shouted: "Susu, I listen to you, let's go together, leave this treacherous continent, and the family of three will go to the island to live in seclusion, and no one can find us." ”

Chen Jiannan ran very fast, Yin Susu's figure was wrapped in smoke, and he was also retreating, and he couldn't get close to her at all.

"Husband, I'm dead, you have to beware of women, remember, beware of women......"

Yin Susu's shadow gradually faded in his consciousness, and Chen Jiannan woke up in a cold sweat.

"Beware of women, beware of women......" Chen Jiannan sat up from the white jade bed and muttered to himself.

Chen Jiannan was thinking about Su Su, and there was a loud shouting in his ears.

"Chen Jiannan, did you come out to die by yourself, or did the old man go in and kill you?"

"Look for death!" Chen Jiannan heard the voice of Li Cifo, and his heart burned with anger.

Chen Jiannan hid his body's vitality, the purpose was to attract Li Ci Buddha, and the latter was really hit.

"Chen Jiannan, come out quickly and die! I'll count to three, if you don't come out, the poor road will be killed!" Li Cifo shouted arrogantly, concluding that Chen Jiannan's vitality was exhausted, and he was already a waste man who had no ability to resist.

Li Ci Buddha's voice was full of vitality, and the ice buzzed.

As soon as Li Cifo began to count, Chen Jiannan stood up and walked out of the inner room and slowly walked out along the spacious ice road.

"Go slow and enjoy the last days of your life. ”

"Poor Dao persuaded you to kill your son with your own hands, because of your resistance, Poor Dao is angry, and your son will die a miserable death. ”

"Screamed for seven days and seven nights and died, and after death, he fed the golden eagle and ate it. ”

Li Ci Buddha's spiritual sense sensed Chen Jiannan, who slowly walked out, and sneered.

Chen Jiannan walked out of the ice and raised his eyes to look at the arrogant Li Ci Buddha.

The snow has stopped, and the cold wind is howling.

Under the moonlight, Li Cifo's face was pale, his face was distorted, and his face was hideous and hateful.

Li Cifo's eyes were full of murderous and ferocious eyes, and he stared at Chen Jiannan coldly, as if staring at a dead corpse.

"Li Ci Buddha, it's just in time, I can kill you with a backhand. Chen Jiannan raised his eyebrows, and his words were full of confidence.

"Jie Ji, don't pretend, your body strength is exhausted, and you are already a wasted person. Li Cifo laughed strangely, laughing at Chen Jiannan's death, and he actually pretended to be calm.

"Poor Dao can kill you with one move, but in order to make you full of fear before you die, the three tricks of Poor Dao will result in your sinful life. Chen Jiannan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take Li Cifo in his eyes at all.

"Give me death!" Li Cifo shouted with a hideous face, and the gluttonous phantom on Guan Gong's knife let out a long roar, and then his hand rose and fell, wanting to cut Chen Jiannan into meat foam.

A light shield condensed in front of Chen Jiannan's body, and his body moved like a ghost, and Li Cifo didn't know where he had gone for a while.

The light shield blocked the sword, and in the sonorous sound, the energy did not leak out at all, and it would not affect Xiao Haohao's sleep in the inner room of the ice cave.

In Li Cifo's horrified eyes, Chen Jiannan's figure suddenly flashed in front of him, raising his foot and stepping on his chest.

At this time, Li Cifo finally realized that Chen Jiannan had recovered his mana, and it was useless to be afraid.

The attack came too quickly, and the cultivation between the two was not at the same level at all.

Li Cifo's defensive ability was also limited, and Chen Jiannan's right foot kicked on the chest of the enemy who was still arrogant and could not be defeated with almost no hindrance.

Chen Jiannan only used less than one percent of his strength, otherwise he would have kicked him to death with one kick.

With just this force, Li Ci Buddha had already made a crackling sound from the ribs connected by the elixir, and it broke open again.

The bones that have just been attached are not firmly attached and can be easily disconnected.

Li Cifo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down like a paper harrier.

His body fell in a parabola, slamming heavily on the ice, raising up a cloud of snow powder.

Li Cifo got up from the ice, blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale and frightened.

"Poor Dao said that he wouldn't let you die so soon. Chen Jiannan's body flashed, and he stared at Li Cifo not far away.

Li Cifo really regretted it, Chen Jiannan had already recovered his mana, why did he still come to kill him.

However, Li Cifo still held on to a glimmer of hope, grabbed Chen Jiannan's son, and threatened him to commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Li Cifo's body suddenly ejected and rushed towards the oblique stab.

He wanted to bypass Chen Jiannan and catch Xiao Haoyu.

Li Cifo flew up, and suddenly there was a heart-wrenching pain in his back, and Chen Jiannan's left foot had already kicked in the back of his heart.

Li Cifo screamed, his thoracic vertebrae were kicked to pieces, his mouth opened involuntarily, and the blood spit out wildly was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Li Cifo was kicked again and slammed to the ground.

"You want to catch the son of the poor Dao and blackmail the poor Dao, hehe......" Chen Jiannan said coldly, already guessing Li Cifo's thoughts.

Not far away, there was no pity or anger in his eyes, like a fairy king high above, looking at a reptile that was about to die.

Li Ci Buddha is like a lame sick fox under the claws of a tiger, and his heart is like ashes.

Chen Jiannan walked slowly, and the moonlight reflected by the snow reflected Li Cifo's frightened gray face, like a dead man with wide-eyed eyes.

"Are you afraid, Poor Dao has already made two moves, this is the last move, this time you are going to die. Chen Jiannan's voice was cold and emotionless, and in the eyes of Li Cifo, Chen Jiannan, who was wrapped in a black cloak, was like a soul envoy who came out of hell.

It shouldn't have been, he shouldn't have made a move when many Jindan killers made a move, and he shouldn't have waited for Chen Jiannan's mana to be weaker before he was willing to make a move.

If he had made a move at that time, maybe it would have been Chen Jiannan who would have died.

The remorse in the heart of Li Ci Buddha has no meaning at this time.

"I'm fighting with you!" Li Cifo was like a raging lion, full of blood and burning, and pounced with a knife, wanting to die with the final blow.

Chen Jiannan moved suddenly, his body turned into nine shadows holding long swords, eight shadows surrounded Li Cifo in the middle in a gossip position, and one shadow slashed down from top to bottom.

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Under the force of the huge impact in all directions, Li Cifo was like a watermelon pressed under a stone grinding disc, and his entire body exploded, and the sky was full of blood and flesh foam.

The heavy swords in the hands of the nine Chen Jiannan shadows were slashed at the same time, and each shadow slashed dozens of sword lights, and Li Ci Buddha's flesh and bones were all cut into countless small pieces, which were squeezed by the strength of the eight directions and splashed in all directions.

In the light of the moon, a cold snowfield in the shape of a round boss reflected a miserable red blood light.