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Chapter 552



At this time, in a barren mountain in a remote area, a blood-stained man hugged a child and rushed desperately.

There are blood stains all over his body, ticking, and the sound of blood flowing is like a urging alarm clock.

Behind him, a group of people in black, wearing black clothes and hats, chased and killed the injured man with various weapons in their hands. Source of this article [Sheng Ying Download] WeChat Mini Program

“Yan Bufan, you can’t run away. You are already seriously injured and will die from exhaustion sooner or later. It is better to hand over Linglong Jue, we can still kill your child!”

“Yes, it doesn’t matter if you die, do you want your child to be buried with you?”

“Hand over Linglong Jue, your child will be raised by us, and we will give him the best things, a hundred times stronger than being chased and killed by people following you.”

Yan Bufan sneered, resisting the pain and cursed: “Hehe, when did the legendary Yan Luo Baike become so easy to talk about? There is no Linglong formula, it’s a terrible one. If you want it, come and get it if you have the ability!”

“court death!”

Although Yan Luo Bake is already a first-rate master in the arena, everyone has the cultivation level of the Qi state.

However, compared with Yan Bufan, it was a big difference.

If it weren’t for Yan Bufan being framed by his father-in-law, he was poisoned and wanted to seize his secret book.

Otherwise, he would not fall to this point.

Now that he has eight swords in his body, he has already felt that life is passing by.

However, the baby in his arms is his child, and he wants to escape and raise the child.

Seeing the chasing soldiers getting closer, Yan Bufan sighed in sorrow.

“I, Yan Bufan, have been a knight and acted righteously all his life, and have never done a bad thing. Why does God want to treat me this way?”

At this moment, suddenly a white chess piece fell from the sky.

The chess piece landed in a thatched hut in a nearby mountain.

By coincidence, an elderly man was sitting in the hut while tasting tea.

Suddenly, the white chess piece fell into his body.

He was shocked, and he seemed to feel something.

Na Na muttered to herself: “The heart is clear and clear, this is the death of someone who is destined to me, and it is not far from me, I must find him quickly, otherwise it will be a big loss to me.”

He immediately opened the door and walked out, blowing into the air under the wind.

With a wide view in the air, he quickly saw Yan Bufan who was fighting hard.

“It’s him!”

What does the old man seem to think of?

Looking at Yan Bufan’s martial arts, he understood in his heart why he would feel something.

“It turns out to be Linglong’s descendant, I must save people quickly!”

He immediately flew over, then descended from the sky, and shouted: “Little madman, Dare to deceive my old man, look for death!”

I saw him gently push his palm, and suddenly a giant thunder palm flew out.

“No, it turned out to be a land immortal, run away!”

However, facing the elders who were above their two great realms, they had no resistance at all, and all eight people were wiped out under one palm.

Yan Bufan said in a dim consciousness: “If the senior wants Linglong Jue, please adopt a child. Linglong Jue is under the Sanguan Chenghuang Temple City God Statue.”

The old man shook his head and said: “Hey, don’t talk too much, let the old man heal you.”

After all, healed him on the spot.

At night, Yan Bufan’s injury finally stabilized.

“Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace.”

“No need to thank, the old also discovered that you are Linglong’s heir, so he came to save you. After all, it has nothing to do with you but with Linglong.”

“Senior, do you know my master?”

“Of course, a hundred years ago, she was my partner, but then I got tired of life on earth and chose to live in seclusion. A hundred years later, how was she?”

“Master, her old man, has passed away.”

“What? She is fifty years younger than the old man. She shouldn’t walk in front of me. Just say, who killed her?”

“It was the Great Emperor Jiwu. He forced Master to be his concubine. Master refused. The two of them fought. Master was lost and severely wounded and escaped. After that, I rescued her. After she passed me Linglong Jue, she died because of her injuries.”

“Emperor Jiwu, you and I are at odds!” the old man roared angrily.

The old man took Yan Bufan back to his hermit.

On the way, Yan Bufan realized that the old man was a thundering warrior who crossed the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago.

“Boy, you continue to practice, I want to go out.”

“Senior, don’t be impulsive, now Emperor Ji 317 has stepped out of that half step, stronger than the land immortal!”

“Shut up kid! Why do you come and ask if you act like an old man?”

After all, walk away.

But it said outside the sky.

Uncle Jiu gave a son, so that the old man and Yan Bufan had a causal relationship, and there was a trace of fetters between the two. This was his design and the foreshadowing he planted.

Uncle Nine said: “Old Taoist priest, it’s up to you to get off.”

Zhang Sanfeng saw all this all the way, so he also lost a shot.

The law of cohesion is a black chess piece, with a flick of your finger, the chess piece flies into the mortal world.

Imperial capital.

Emperor Jiwu is reviewing the memorial.

At this time, a black chess piece fell on his head.

He didn’t even notice that he continued to review the memorials.

At this moment, he felt something in his heart, and felt a little irritable inexplicably.


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