Chapter 631: Who did it

631 Who did it
Yin Wu vomited a large spit of blood, and then he watched his blood flew away, together with the roof, away from himself.
"boom!"
Yin Wuchao fell heavily to the ground, and the swords fell aside.
His mind was a little messy for a moment, as if he didn't want to understand what was going on. But in the end he was a master. This panic quickly passed. He awoke and watched Li Fan had walked in front of him. The figure seemed to be pressing on his heart. Reaching for a hand, Qi broke out from the palm of his hand, and pulled the distant sword into his own hand.
Yin Wu turned his sword into one, split his head, and the whole person seemed to be turned into a sword, slicing to the opposite Li Fan!
This knife seems to be cut in half in the sky!
Li Fan's body moved to the side, and the knife light flew out immediately, chopping the horse shed behind in half.
The horse inside was panicked, as if disaster was coming.
Holding a knife, Yin Wuchao appeared on the other side of the horse shed and gave Li Fan a cold look.
This look made Li Fanru fall into the ice cellar. This method is really overbearing.
"Are you scared?"
Yin Wuchao grinned, "This is my box-studded school, lightning knife!"
This lightning knife is fast enough! Moreover, it is sharp enough, like the same blazing movie, flying from the air.
A dazzling golden light burst out of Li Fan's body, and his vitality was all over his body, as if wearing a golden armor. The light on that armor illuminated the town, leaving the moon with a touch of gold!
Golden armor!
Li Fan stretched out his hands and grasped this knife light directly on his own palm!
"when!"
Li Fan took the sword of Yin Wuchao with both hands, and the surrounding ground was shattered by the sword. However, Yin Wuchao opened his eyes wide, held the knife in both hands, and looked at Li Fan in shock.
"What ... what is this?"
"Seven chivalrous fists!"
Li Fan smiled slightly.
"Impossible, this must be the work of the Nine Buddhas Sutras! Give up the Nine Buddhas Sutras!"
Yin Wuchao roared, holding a sword in his hand, and turned into a flash movie in an instant, surrounded by Li Fan's week, leaving circular knife marks on the ground, shocking.
But Li Fan didn't have any fear. He guarded his hands in front of him, repeatedly raised his fist, and shot Yin Wuchao's sword light to fly!
With a gold armor body, Li Fan seems to be descending from the of war, prestigious, and not afraid of any evil spirits!
Li Fan's eyes suddenly lighted up, like a star in the night sky! He suddenly leaned forward with his left hand and locked Yin Wuchao's throat from this knife light!
Snake!
Li Fan grabbed Yin Wuchao's throat and hit him on the ground! Snake! The fight is fast and the eye is fast, and the defense is counterattack!
This Li Fan defeated Yin Wuchao! He was moving at high speed, and was suddenly cut off by Li Fan, his throat was almost pierced!
He almost suffocated, but Li Fan's attack was not over yet!
Li Fan lifted Yin Wuchao's body into the air again, and then threw it up, allowing Yin Wuchao's body to fall freely and fall again towards the ground.
Li Fan suddenly raised his right fist and fist suddenly hit Yin Wuchao's waist.
This time, Yin Wuchao felt as if he had fallen from the sky and fell into the dust! He clicked at the lumbar spine, apparently badly hit! If it weren't for your powerful internal strength and magical body protection, I am afraid that my lumbar spine will be completely broken at this time!
Yin Wu opened his body, and his back pain was severe. He rolled down, stricken with pain and death, but felt the fire in his waist, and his legs couldn't help.
"Li Fan ... this account, the old man will account for you!"
Yin Wuchao is not a fool, he knows that he underestimated Li Fan this time! As the thirty-sixth strategy is the best policy, we can only escape quickly!
This Yin Wuchao threw a harsh word, then turned his head and ran, pedaling lightly, stepping on a nearby house a few times, and disappearing into the night sky.
"Want to run?"
Li Fan sneered. This Yin Wu dynasty was random. Come whenever you want, leave if you want to. Is he here walking through the city gate?
Li Fan was about to catch up with the deer, but Liu Zhu grabbed it.
"Forget it, poor Kou Mo chase."
Liu Zhu said, "This old thief, Yin Wuchao, is an old-fashioned conspirator. He knows if he has deliberately lost, and where he set up an ambush, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net."
Although he did not like to be preached, Li Fan also had to admit that Liu Zhu had some truth.
The Yin Wu dynasty was indeed very cunning. No one was aware of it until the owner of Jinyingbao had been imprisoned for so long. It was also his ability to treat Yin Wu dynasty as a modest son!
This kind of person, after all the calculations, it is better to stay away from him.
"It is imperative that we should rush to Kunlun Mountain immediately!"
Liu Zhu opened her black jade fan, exposing the black brocade fan face, which was gilded with the words written in an ancient text.
The twenty-eight best human bodies are like crisps, with swords cut around the waist to cut fools. Although the head was not seen, the monarch was secretly withered.
That's it! Li Fan was a bit surprised. Why did he write a line of "Jin Ping Mei" on this fan!
This Liu Zhu is also probably a merry man!
Li Fan was thinking, Liu Zhu shook the fan in front of him.
"Hello, did you hear me?"
"Ah, oh, what are you talking about?"
Li Fan suddenly awakened, angry Zhu Zhu wanted to step on him.
"I said, when we are now, we should hurry to Kunlun Mountain."
"No, I have to wait for Tang An."
Li Fan has made an appointment with Tang An to meet at the inn.
"Tang An you said ... but that person?"
Suddenly Liu Zhu's gaze fell into the distance, and then he reached out a finger.
Li Fan followed his hand and looked out into the distance, and immediately felt a bitter cold, fear was like a virus, and quickly grew in his body! Anger is like a flame, burning from the virus!
In the distance, a towering ancient tree hung the bodies of several men.
One of them is clearly the apprentice of Kunlun Mountain, Tang An. His face was swollen and pale, and he seemed to have died for some time.
Li Fan's body shivered slightly. When he was asleep, he was still alive and well, talking to himself about the sword and smiling at the breeze, and talking about the man who fell into the snow dance with the leader ... So dead?
"Damn!"
Li Fan dragged Liu Zhu, his eyes seemed to be burning with hatred, "Did you kill him?"
"How is that possible! I've been sleeping with you all right!"
Liu Zhu immediately pleaded, "Besides, what can I do to kill him? Is he capable of preventing me from going to Kunlun Mountain?"
Liu Zhu's words awakened Li Fan. It wasn't Liu Zhu that killed him. He didn't make any sense when he killed Tang An!
So, who did it?
Li Fan fell into deep contemplation!