Chapter 212: Death King Monk

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Zhang Fan was guessing, but suddenly rubbed his eyes and saw the body closest to the old man.
This person is very young, perhaps because of freezing to death, his face is also pale, and his face is scared, his eyes are wide, and he should be frozen to death soon.
"Why is this person familiar?"
Zhang Fan muttered, but for a moment he couldn't think of anyone like him.
In the end, Zhang Fan can only be classified as an illusion.
"The river water is too evil. The 3 people used the treasure to collect the river water, but they were all frozen to death instantly."
Zhang Fan turned his eyes back to the river, and looked at the old man who was concentrating on making flags, his eyes turned.
The river water is so weird that the old man dared to stand on the shore and worship the black cricket across a long distance. He should also be worried about being killed by the river water.
"I don't need the will of Yu Wang Guding, I can't beat him, but if I hit the river and use the river to attack the old man, it should be fine to freeze the old man to death."
Zhang Fan thought of it, but he was in trouble.
He looked at those corpses again, and he did not touch the river directly, but was collected by Fabao from the air, but the river water was very special, and he could follow the true elements of the true practitioners to freeze them up.
"Zhenyuan can control the magic weapon, but here has become the medium of the river water cold erosion. If I attack with a flying sword and magic weapon, the river water will freeze me to death first."
Zhang Fan frowned.
"It's stupid to become a cultivator, but forget the mortal way."
Zhang Fan cursed secretly.
Mortals hit the river easily. Throw a stone into the river.
He looked at his feet and found that the ground was very hard, and there was a large blessing that could not be destroyed. But that's okay. There are a lot of things in his vast sea, such as smoking cessation. Just pick out a few pieces of garbage.
So Zhang Fan immediately opened the storage ring, flipped it, and looked at last. He smiled and took out two grenades from it.
This grenade was collected from the Black Dragon Army that year. Since he became a spiritual master, he has been reduced to rubbish, and has been placed in the corner of the vast sea like a smoke ring.
"Blowing a splash with a grenade is much better than splashing a splash with a stone."
Zhang Fan smiled extremely cunning and sinister.
However, he did not act immediately. Instead, he waited for the old man to sacrificed the flag soul, and then released the next flag soul. When the sacrifices began, Zhang Fan opened the grenade insurance. When the time was almost up, he threw the thunder Thrown in the past.
There is often energy collision near the hesitation, the sound is too loud, there is no way to detect with the mind, and the old man is dedicated to the great refining banner. Therefore, he never expected that anything would fly over.
Zhang Fan also came step by step from the warrior. The control of the force was extremely exquisite. The grenade passed over the body of the old man's head and flew over the river with great precision. Before falling into the river, it burst into a sudden burst.
boom.
Wow.
The power of the grenade explosion immediately blasted the river water, and numerous water sprays spread out and flew around.
The old man was sacrificing the black cormorant. At the same time as the explosion was remembered, the hairs on his back were erected, and a kind of death crisis never hit his mind.
He secretly said badly, fighting back against the exercises, forcibly reclaiming the decree for the sacrifice of flags, and then, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the sky full of flowers falling, and the endless chill swept across.
"How could this be?"
The old man was about to leave immediately. However, from the moment he withdrew the Fa-decision, he had already taken a slow step. Just after taking a step, he was dropped on the body by a drop of water.
The bone-cold ice swept up, and along the meridians in his body, he swam around the body instantly. He immediately urged Zhenyuan to resist, but it was like pouring oil on the fire, and the cold was more fierce.
Poppy.
Water drops fell on him continuously, and it took only a while for the old man to be completely frozen.
"It was so easy to kill a Jindan monk."
Zhang Fan saw the old man froze to death. Hahaha laughed suddenly, quite a little bit of a sense of ambition, and walked over with a big smile while laughing.
He wanted to see the old man's flag, and what the river was.
Before reaching the old man, Zhang Fan had to take off the Yujian.
Some splashes just sealed the old man, and some fell to the ground. There are still many drops of water on the ground.
After seeing the power of the river, Zhang Fan was so jealous of the river that he dared not touch it immediately.
Just after flying, Zhang Fan suddenly stopped and listened carefully.
Among the sounds of energy turbulence and collision, Zhang Fan came out with some slight cracking sounds, and the sound became more and more dense.
He suddenly turned back and looked at the corpse beside the old man, and suddenly found that the corpse was being broken from a half position.
"It was turned over by the power of the grenade explosion, and the frozen body was broken."
Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
With a few clicks, the ice layer between the magic weapon suspended above this person's head and the human body shattered. The magic weapon slammed and fell to the ground, where a yellow river flowed.
Then for a while, the speed of body fragmentation suddenly doubled, and soon the person's body shattered more than half, revealing a frozen Jin Dan inside, on top of Jin Dan, burning with the star flame.
"The flame is still burning. Couldn't this person die?"
Zhang Fan was in his heart for a while, and then retreated.
Monk Jindan, even if only Jindan remains, is not something that monk-builders can compete with.
At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered a voice in his mind.
"Help me escape the seal, I pass you Supreme Mastery, let you become immortal, dominate the world of cultivation."
The sound was like a magical sound outside the region, which was introduced into Zhang Fan's mind, with a deceptive power.
In an instant, Zhang Fan seemed to be in front of himself to get the immortal ~ EbookFREE.me ~ travelling for nine days, surrounded by beautiful women, countless people worshiped.
Zhang Fan secretly said that it was not good. After a slight struggle, he was completely lost.
"Get immortal, good wow!"
A satisfied smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and his expression was dull. He flew over and carefully picked up the old man's small flag that had fallen to the ground. He walked to the black cormorant floating above the river, sat down, pinched his handprints, and shot Runes.
If Zhang Fan was awake at this moment, he would immediately decide the decision he urged now, just like the old man's previous decision.
At the same time, a black hair like a hairspring hangs down from the blackbird and is injected into Zhang Fan's body.
As soon as this black gas came in, it immediately poured into Zhang Fan's knowledge of the sea, and then instantly transformed from a filament into a huge magic dragon, as if to break through Zhang Fan's knowledge of the sea.
The demon dragon roared at Zhang Fan's thoughts, opened his mouth wide, and wanted to devour his soul.
The monk has no soul, so it is no different from the uncle.