At the same time, in a magnificent attic of the Leng family, a square-faced middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and in front of him was a huge copper tripod, which constantly emitted bursts of hot breath, and was accompanied by a ring-shaped thing spinning non-stop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And this middle-aged man, with his eyes closed all the time, and some fine beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, seemed to be refining some powerful treasure.

Suddenly, the prohibition outside the attic rippled, and then a firelight flickered, and in an instant, it came to the middle-aged man's face, the middle-aged man seemed to have a sense, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he scooped the firelight into his hand, and then continued to close his eyes, as if sensing something.

"Hmph, I'm finally willing to come out, this son can really calm down, but you dare to kill my only son and cut off the inheritance of my Murong family, if you don't drain your soul and refine your soul, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart. “

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and muttered a few words, then raised his head to look at the copper tripod in front of him, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face.

"Leave at this time, this magic weapon that has been cultivated for so long is considered to be abandoned, but now that this kid has finally come out, he must also deal with it, it's okay to deal with that kid first and then come back to refine it again. “

The middle-aged man hesitated for a long time before he finally made up his mind, and immediately a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to suck the ring inside the copper tripod into his mouth, and then the middle-aged man turned into a green rainbow and shot outward.

At this time, Wu Fan was cautiously running in one direction.

Although that divine thought disappeared, he still didn't dare to be careless, after all, the other party was a genuine Yuan Infant Cultivator, once it fell into the hands of the other party, there would be no second fate except for death and death.

Wu Fan ran non-stop for five days, and at this time he didn't know how far away from the original place, and as far as his eyes could see, the trees gradually began to decrease, replaced by all kinds of tall stalagmites and a plant full of spikes.

At this time, the head of the Murong family was standing on a green wing flying car, silently sensing something.

After a while, I saw a cold light flashing in the eyes of the Murong family master, a cold snort in his mouth, and the speeding car under his feet accelerated and hurried forward, looking at its direction, it was the direction in which Wu Fan had fled before.

At the same time, Wu Fan, who had been running for several days without rest, was sitting cross-legged on a clean boulder, pinching the trick with both hands, and breathing the chaotic breath in his body.

Suddenly, Wu Fan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his originally plain face was a little gloomy, and then he looked up and looked back, and then immediately got up, the mana in his body quickly flowed, and his body disappeared in an instant.

Two days later, Wu Fan, who was running forward, was suddenly startled, and at this time, that familiar aura and divine thought appeared again, and firmly locked on him, looking closer and closer to him.

And the murderous aura contained in the breath made Wu Fan secretly frightened, this head of the Murong family was not as scruples as the head of the Demon Yan Sect, in order to avenge the murder of his son, he would definitely not be able to kill him directly as soon as possible.

Wu Fan frowned, his brain spun rapidly, and then he took out a few pills from the purple gold bracelet, threw them directly into his mouth without looking at them, and continued to accelerate forward without even having time to refine them.

Another three days passed, during which the divine thought had been firmly locked on Wu Fan, but he had never caught up, Wu Fan was still confused at first, but after a few tests later, he understood.

The other party deliberately teased him like this, and waited for him to be completely depleted of mana and desperate and helpless, so as to give the young master of the Murong family a bad breath.

The more he thought about it, the more gloomy his face became, not to mention that the other party had become a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, even if it wasn't, according to the divine thoughts that locked him, his cultivation would definitely be much higher than before.

And Wu Fan is now just a monk in the Xuanling period, even if he has more means, he will definitely not be able to deal with it, he is unwilling in his heart, although he does not have any advantage at this time, but he continues to run forward all the time, as long as he does not stop, there may be hope, and once he stops, the other party will definitely think that he is already at the end of the crossbow, and he will take his life immediately.

In this way, prompted by the strong desire to survive, Wu Fan ran non-stop for another five days, and finally stopped at the edge of a huge cliff, all the pills that could restore mana on his body at this time were consumed, even if he really wanted to run, he couldn't run at all, not to mention the cliff in front of him, stretching to both sides for I don't know how many miles, looking down, the clouds and mist were shrouded, I don't know how deep, which blocked his way forward.

About half an hour after Wu Fan stopped here, a green rainbow flashed from a distance, and a middle-aged man with a square face chased after him.

"Run, why don't you run away, dare to kill the only son of my Murong family, I will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul today, you don't even have the qualifications to reincarnate, let go can relieve the hatred in my heart." “

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stared at Wu Fan with great resentment, and a trace of hideous banter flashed on his face.

In fact, he could have caught up with Wu Fan a long time ago, and Wu Fan had guessed well before, and he teased Wu Fan like this, just to plan to wait for Wu Fan to be completely desperate before catching him back, and use all the vicious methods in the world to torture Wu Fan to death, so as to eliminate the pain of losing his son.

"Originally, the young master of your Murong family calculated me first, if I hadn't resisted, wouldn't I have become a corpse a long time ago, and made someone else's wedding dress alive, the Tao in this world is really ridiculous, obviously it's not my fault, but in the end all the debts are let me bear it, if it wasn't the only son of your Murong family who died, but me Wu Fan, you would definitely just applaud, and no one would pity me Wu Fan. ”

"Now your son didn't frame others, but gave his own life, but he counted all the resentment and mistakes on my head, cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, people in this world are really ridiculous, old man, you are like this today, just for that little bit of self-esteem and the pleasure of suppressing your own strength, it is really sad. ”

Wu Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, stared at the head of the Murong family calmly, and said in a cold voice without the slightest expression on his face.

"You just said that you are going to die today, don't you think that my Murong Chou will let you go?"

Seeing this, the head of the Murong family grinned, leaked out a mouthful of white teeth, and said without the slightest emotion in his tone.

"Hmph, you old horseman, today you rely on your cultivation to be higher than me, naturally you can escape the death penalty one by one, given time, if I, Wu Fan, are still alive, I will definitely wipe out your entire Murong family. “

"The rats are looking for death. ”

Wu Fan's words obviously poked Murong Chou's sore spot again, and before Wu Fan could say anything more, he shouted angrily in his mouth, and then bent his fingers into a claw, and suddenly grabbed down into the void.

A giant crystal light hand with the size of dozens of zhang suddenly appeared on the top of Wu Fan's head, and in a slight flash, he grabbed Wu Fan with an astonishing momentum.

Wu Fan was shocked in his heart, almost without thinking, he turned his hand and took out a talisman seal from the purple gold bracelet and pasted it on his body, and then his body flashed, and he jumped down to the edge of the cliff, his body was still in mid-air, and under the power of this giant hand, blood sprayed wildly in an instant, and the tendons and veins in his body were all broken.

Due to the lack of host ability, this repair will cause the system to temporarily enter a state of sleep, and the host gold, fire, water, thunder, and four attribute spirit roots will all become ordinary spirit roots.

Due to the system falling into a deep sleep, the camouflage function given by the system is forcibly withdrawn, the query function is forcibly withdrawn, and the restoration task is forcibly started, and the host needs to be restored to the late Jindan Great Perfection within two hundred years, otherwise the system will disappear permanently.

The repair function is over, the host's current cultivation is to fall to the seventh layer of condensation, the level of divine thought has not changed, the level of refining has not changed, the strength has increased slightly, the restoration task has started, the countdown has been started, and the remaining time is two hundred years.

Before Wu Fan was completely unconscious, the cold prompt sound of the system also sounded again, and Wu Fan only felt a cold meaning coming from his brain, and then his consciousness fell into a coma, completely unconscious.