boom!
The old slave in gray clothes suddenly rushed towards Ning Fan, with a holy power emanating from his body. He was a Martial Saint!
As he stepped forward, an afterimage pierced the sky, and in the blink of an eye he was approaching Ning Fan.
boom!
The old slave in gray clothes waved his palm, and with a slap of his palm, the endless power of heaven and earth came towards Ning Fan from all directions.
"Martial Saint First Level!"
"Although he is a Martial Saint of the first level, his strength is far beyond what the original Holy Demon Ancestor and his ilk can compare with!"
Under the eyes of Powu God, Ning Fan clearly saw the cultivation level of the old slave in gray.
"Hey, he has an old injury on his right abdomen..."
At this time, Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood.
call!
The wind roared in the palm, and the attack of the old slave in gray had arrived.
"roll!"
At this time, Ning Fan suddenly drank, and his tongue exploded with spring thunder.
boom!
Suddenly, a sword light erupted in front of him, and with a bang, in the sword light, the old slave in gray clothes who had just attacked flew back in a panic, unable to stop himself at all.
On the other hand, Ning Fan's straight body was as steady as a mountain, not moving at all!
"end!"
At this time, Lin Taixu said a word, and an invisible force suddenly supported the flying figure of the old slave in gray.
"Hiss! Although this person's cultivation level is the first level of Martial Saint, his fighting power is endless. Moreover, this person's vision is very vicious. He can actually hit the slave's old wounds at once. Otherwise, even if I am defeated, I will not be defeated. So fast!" The old slave in gray said in a deep voice, his cloudy eyes full of shock.
There was no need for the old slave in gray to report back, Lin Taixu had already seen through everything.
At this time, his eyes were burning, and there was a hint of shock in his heart.
The thirty-year-old Martial Saint could defeat a strong man of the same level with one move. Looking at the entire Yuhua Divine Dynasty, he had never seen such a genius.
only……
boom!
At this time, after Ning Fan took action, he immediately activated the Immortal-breaking Curse in his body. The terrifying power of the curse turned into endless golden roots and penetrated his body, making his whole person become weird and penetrating.
"As expected...it's the Immortal-breaking Curse!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Taixu narrowed his eyes slightly, and most of the burning light in his eyes immediately dissipated.
A peerless genius has been struck by the most tyrannical curse in the world!
pity!
What a pity!
"Ning Fan, how are you?"
Since the battles between martial saints were all fought between lightning and flint, it was only now that Luo Qingxian could not react.
Seeing the Immortal Breaking Curse taking effect, she looked at Lin Taixu angrily and shouted: "Lin Taixu, you are going too far!"
Hearing Luo Qingxian's unkind name, Lin Taixu immediately smiled bitterly.
As the leader of a divine dynasty, he had thirty thousand beauties in his harem and many heirs, but he only had one daughter, Luo Qingxian.
If the other princes dared to speak to him like this, he would have already reprimanded him, but facing this precious daughter, he could not get angry.
"Xian'er, father..."
Lin Taixu opened his mouth to say something, but Luo Qingxian waved his hand and interrupted.
"Ning Fan, let's go!"
Luo Qingxian pulled Ning Fan and walked directly outside the princess's mansion, as if she was completely heartbroken by Lin Taixu's actions.
At this time, seeing the two people who were about to walk out of the mansion, Lin Taixu turned his eyes and said hurriedly: "Xian'er, my father has a way to solve this son's Immortal-breaking Curse!"
despair!
Hearing this, Luo Qingxian's delicate body trembled and she immediately stopped in her tracks.
Then, she turned around with trembling eyes, "You...are you telling the truth?"
"My father is the lord of the gods, so why are you lying!"
Lin Taixu's face was full of solemnity, and then he said: "Of course, even the complete Immortal-breaking Curse cannot be saved from the lower realm of the True Immortal, but what Ning Xiaoyou has hit is just a fragment of the curse. There should be a way to solve it!"
"Great, how to solve it, how to solve it?"
Luo Qingxian asked hurriedly.
Lin Taixu said: "Of course, my father doesn't know the specific method of resolving the curse, but as long as you can stay and forgive me, my father can order Qishige to study the method of resolving the curse. You should know, The Qishi Pavilion gathers all the strange people from the entire divine dynasty, and they will definitely be able to study the method to break the curse!"
"This...Okay, I'll stay. As for forgiveness? When will you remove the Immortal-breaking Curse from Ning Fan's body, and when will I consider forgiving you!"
Luo Qingxian's voice was cold. She still had hatred in her heart, so naturally she would not forgive Lin Taixu easily.
"Okay, okay!"
Regarding this precious daughter, Lin Taixu also knew her temperament well and did not force her too much.
Then, he spoke again: "Xian'er, please step aside for a moment. Father has a few words that he wants to say to Xiaoyou Ning alone!"
"What do you want to do! If you dare to order Mr. Wei to attack Ning Fan again, I will never forgive you!" Luo Qingxian said with a vigilant look.
Lin Taixu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, don't worry!"
But Luo Qingxian didn't leave until Ning Fan said softly: "Honey, don't worry, God Lord Lin just wanted to test my cultivation, now he will naturally not attack me without any reason!"
"All right!"
Luo Qingxian then stepped aside, and the old slave in gray clothes also took the initiative to retreat.
When no one was around, Lin Taixu's eyes fell on Ning Fan, and he said expressionlessly: "Boy, I really don't know what you did to make Xian'er be so devoted to you."
"Haha, Lord Lin, don't you understand your daughter? She will be nice to anyone who treats her well, and she will hate anyone who treats her badly, right?"
Ning Fan looked straight at Lin Taixu, his gaze never timid in the slightest.
Looking at Ning Fan, who looked at him calmly, Lin Taixu suddenly sighed: "Ning Fan, to be honest, if you hadn't been under the Immortal Breaking Curse, with your talent and strength, I would definitely be optimistic about you, and I would definitely like you. I would trust my daughter to you, but you have been hit by the Immortal Breaking Curse! There is no solution to this curse, even if it is just a fragment of the curse, there is no solution, do you understand!"
"Haha, I didn't expect that the mighty leader of the divine dynasty would also tell lies!"
Ning Fan sneered.
Lin Taixu shook his head indifferently, "You can say whatever you want, but you must clearly define your position. If you are not under the Immortal Breaking Curse, then you are a unique talent that is rare to see in a thousand years. But now that you have fallen under the Immortal Breaking Curse, you are no longer a peerless genius, but a disabled person or even a dead person destined for the future. I kindly advise you to leave my daughter and find a place to spend your remaining days!"
"Haha! I'm sorry! I won't leave Qingxian, nor will I find a place to spend this rest of my life, and..."
Hearing this, Ning Fan shook his head, and then he looked at Lin Taixu, his eyes twinkling, "It's unclear whether I will die in the future, but you are definitely going to die soon!"
Uh-huh!
As soon as these words came out, Lin Taixu's pupils suddenly shrank in shock!
Ning Fan spoke calmly again: "Although the purple energy blooms on the top of your head and the dragon energy is steaming all over your body, but... all these are just illusions. In fact, the internal organs, seven meridians and eight meridians in your body, and even your soul are close to oil. Even if the lamp dies, you... are about to die!"
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