Chapter 3187

Father?

It's true. The old man called "father" in Lu Long's mouth Lu fan, one of the four disciples of bingzun, is the founder of icestorm sword Pavilion.

It is also the most outstanding evil spirit of Kendo under the seat of ice Zun.

When Xiao Yi heard the word "Lu Fan", she already knew the identity of the old ghost hand.

At the moment, Lu Fan looked at the ice storm sword in Lu Long's hand and said with a sneer, "how many moves do you think you can take in my hands with your highest cultivation and this sword?"

Lu Long's face is no longer ugly, instead of endless cold.

"Do your parents remember this ice storm sword?"

Lu Fan nodded, "this sword is mine, I remember it."

"When you were 16 years old, I handed this sword to you."

Lu long said coldly, "but my father also gave me the ice storm sword Pavilion."

"And you have disappeared. For eight million years, there has been no news. I don't even know whether you are alive or dead."

"I still remember my father's words when he left. Holding a huge ice storm sword, I inherited my ancestor bingzun's sword, and I needed to protect it for a lifetime."

"The significance of the existence of ice storm sword Pavilion is the inheritance of Bing Zun, not other things."

"The significance of the existence of the Lu family is the same."

Lu Long's sword idea has burst out, "these words, I remember firmly solid."

"But my father forgot."

"When you become the enemy of the palace master, you will be the one to be killed by Lu long and the enemy of our whole Bing Zun."

"Bingzun pulse?" Lu Fan smell speech, burst out laughing, "ha ha ha ha."

"What's the meaning of Bing Zun's pulse?"

"Ice Reverend, what is it?"

"He died. When he died, he was silent. What happened to him?"

"And you." Lu Fan looked at Xia Yifeng with cold eyes, "when did your blood relatives die, do you still remember?"

"How silent was the founder of the ice palace when he died, and how he changed from a strong man to a man unable to wait for death?"

In the long history of bingzun, the ice palace and the ice storm sword Pavilion were founded by the four disciples of bingzun.

Originally, only ice palace.

Bing family, Xia family, Nangong family, Lu family.

However, according to later legend, it was Lu's ancestors who did not agree with the three ancestors, so they left the ice palace and created their own ice storm sword Pavilion.

Lu fan is the ancestor of Lu family and the founder of ice storm sword Pavilion.

"The ancestors of all three of you are dead."

"Only I, Lu fan, still live well."

"Not only did I live well, but now I have surpassed Bing Zunshi, who could not break through in his whole life. I have broken through."

"This is where they are inferior to me."

"Jokes." Xia Yi said coldly, "the ancestors of the three families died when the time came."

"And you? In order to cross the time limit and get a longer life span, people have lived for a long time

"You are qualified to be compared with bingzun Shizu?"

"That's enough." Lu Fan drank coldly and waved his old ghost like palm.

"Who told you that the three of them died at the end of their time?"

"Old dog Luo? Are those hypocrites in the eight halls? "

"They believe in the eight halls like fools."

"Now the four of you are also four donkeys, believing in the eight halls."

Lu Fan's tone is more and more excited. Turn around and open your eyes to see clearly.

"You came to protect their ancient home, but what about their ancient home?"

"Why are they in the great formation of the tutelage, while you are outside?"

"Why don't they let you in? Let you four alone deal with this endless evil beast surrounded? "

"If I hadn't thought of you Bing Zun's affection, you four would have been four corpses."

Bang

Lu Fan's hands are full of black gas.

That ghost hand is very powerful.

"I'm just for the last time. Get out of here, or I'll kill you."

Boom

The ghost hand is coming.

These momentum alone has made Lu Longjian's intention disperse, and the four Dharma protectors can't breathe smoothly.

On the four Dharma protectors, it seems that there is a layer of corrosive gas, and the sound of the sound is ceaseless.

Step on

Xiao Yi suddenly steps out a step, the foot falls for a moment, and the ghost hand's momentum disappears in an instant.

Xiao Yi stares at Lu Fan coldly, "at that time, I don't know the gratitude and resentment."

"I don't know exactly what happened then."

"But I don't care." Xiao Yi's eyes, instant indifference, and even ferocious.

"As I said, whoever dares to stand by shuininghan and help her again is my Xiaoyi's enemy.""You are no exception."

I still remember that at the end of his first tour, he met the ghost city Lord who was defeated by the sword counted by the identity of the Lingyan Pavilion master.

At that time, he took the ghost city Lord back to the temple of the dark devil for treatment.

But master Luo was so angry that he even threw the seriously wounded ghost city Lord out of the door.

At that time, he asked Luo about the reason.

Master Luo only said that this Lingyan Pavilion master should have been killed by his disciples.

Xiao Yiyou clearly remembers how angry senior Luo was at that time, and how disappointed he was when he looked at the six people like Changtian wine demon and said, "my disciples are useless.".

Now, Xiao Yi suddenly.

As a good friend of bingzun, the disciple of bingzun should clean the door.

Boom

The strange momentum of people broke out again from Lu Fan.

"It seems that I made a wrong decision not to kill you."

"A small peak of respect, without your sword of kendo, you have no qualification to be presumptuous in front of me."

Boom

Lu Fan's figure instantly disappeared in situ.

A ghost hand, instantly attacked Xiao Yi's throat.

Clang

Xiao Yi's generous Epee appears out of thin air.

Epee, block the ghost hand.

"Without Zidian, I still have to chop stars." Xiao Yi's killing intention is awe inspiring.

"Today, I will clean the door for the ice Lord."

"Red star, down."

Boom A sea of scarlet stars fell in an instant.

Zizi Zizi

On the star cutting sword, there was a piercing sound at the moment.

Lu Fan's ghost hand is actually the edge of the sword without fear of cutting stars. He holds it with one hand, and instead, it draws sparks from the body of the sword.

Xiao Yi felt the amazing breath of Lu Fan and squinted, "you are really the triple of Jun Jing."

Lu Fan grinned grimly, "today, there is no eight hall elite to share with you."

Bang

There was a bang.

Xiao Yi, with her sword, was heavily bombarded.

That ghost hand is so powerful.

After all, Xiao Yi is only the peak of the holy realm. Without the increase of Zidian, she has become the top three in the king's realm with the power of chopping star sword and temporarily coming stars.

However, Lu Fan's cultivation as a monarch is triple, and his strength is above the triple.

The gap between them is obvious.

"You're a nuisance." Lu Fan looks at the four Dharma protectors in the ice palace, and his killing intention flashes in his eyes.

The ghost hand of a man took four people.

Bang A bang, a flame from below burst to, Sheng Sheng block this ghost hand.

"Blood brake cut."

A cold drink in the air, a huge bloody blade straight from Lu Fan.

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the fifth shift. (Supplement)

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