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Chapter 812 Meeting the Seven Killers Again

The sky is clear and clear, the distant peaks are looming, the nearby wilderness is breezy, and the blue lake is calm. It is a perfect environment for fishing.

Under such circumstances, Mr. Jiang was naturally in a good mood.

Unfortunately, this good mood was ruined soon after.

This is very difficult for a fisherman to endure. But he has to endure it and does not even think about anything else.

Without him, this destroyer’s origins are too shocking.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he watched the familiar-looking carriage slowly approaching.

——Seven Killing Sword, the Seventh Elder of Taihua!

Why does this old enemy appear here?

He did not escape, even though Xiao Bai was close at hand. But he understood that although the carriage was moving slowly, the people in the carriage had the strongest cultivation in the world, and he had no time to summon Xiao Bai to escape.

The carriage slowly came closer and stopped.

The person in the car never showed up.

Jiang Fan sighed softly: "Seventh Elder, we meet again."

After a long time, a voice came from the carriage: "Fisherman Jiang, the scenery here is magnificent. You should be honored to be buried here."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "It's really unexpected. Why are you here? Is there something wrong? Or...are you here specially to wait for me?"

The person in the carriage sneered softly: "The throne is fake, how can you be crowned king? Jiang Yufu, you have to take action twice, it is an honor."

Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled: "It seems that you are here specially to wait for me. Seven Killing Sword, I am very curious, who asked you to come this time?"

The person in the car said calmly: "Taihua kills the demon, why do you need others?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Taihua, you are always so arrogant. However, I'm afraid this time is the same as last time. You should be ordered by others. Lu Yan, still..."

He concentrated slightly and uttered two words: "Fengchen?"

The person in the car seemed a little surprised: "Oh? You know a lot."

Jiang Fandao: "It seems that it was either Lu Yai or Feng Chen who said this. I am very curious, how come you, Taihua's Seven Killing Sword, became the Six Generals of the South Dou?"

The people in the car were surprised: "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Fan smiled disdainfully: "Others don't know, but I have been searching ancient books for many years and know one thing. The sixth star of the South Dipper was also called the Seven Kills Star in ancient times."

"Is that why you think so?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "It's just a guess, but your reaction confirmed it for me. I'm very curious, why did Taihua allow it?"

The person in the car said calmly: "Junior, it's not your turn to worry about these things. It's better to worry about yourself."

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Then tell me, why do you, old guy, insist on killing me?"

The people in the car were silent for a moment: "Why would a dying person bother to ask so many questions?"

Jiang Fan sighed: "That's right, it's just curiosity. Can't you just be a sensible person?"

"Meaningless."

"That's right. After a person dies, there is no point in knowing anything." Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The person in the car said: "Relax your hands, no one can save you this time, I have already looked around in all directions, there is no strong person here."

Jiang Fan said: "Do you really have the courage to kill the King of Qin?"

The person in the car said: "No matter how much identity you have, it doesn't matter anymore. No one knows that you died in my hands."

Jiang Fan complained a little. He was in a hurry this time and didn't bring anyone with him. The fat master was not here, so he couldn't even use a gourd. But how could he have thought that at this time, there would be such a killer star waiting for him near Kunlun?

It is impossible for people to have perfect plans for everything. There are many accidents and surprises. However, the Seven Killing Sword has chosen the best time, and there is almost no external force to borrow.

However, the absence of external force does not mean that Jiang Fan will die without hesitation.

A pill has been quietly held in my hand, Qi Yuan Dan.

This last Qi Yuan Dan is his greatest support.

However, based on his own situation, the Qi Yuan Dan can only use the innate Qi for fifty years at most. Fortunately, the physical body has been strengthened by the blood of alien beasts, or it can withstand a hundred years of skill.

Then we have to see how advanced the Seven Killing Sword's cultivation is. If it exceeds this limit, it will be a risk to one's life.

Life is so unpredictable. I never expected that I would risk my life right in front of my own home.

Suddenly, these three words at the door of his home brought Jiang Fan back to his senses.

If I go, Jiang Fan is really going back to Kunlun - he is so stupid.

The next moment, Jiang Fan smiled and looked at the carriage with interest: "That's not necessarily the case. You have to think about your identity."

"I said it is not necessary."

As he said that, the carriage door curtain automatically moved without any wind, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.

Jiang Fan was shocked and blurted out: "This is Kunlun! And I am..."

Just when he was about to say it, he suddenly thought of another thing, swallowed the rest of the words immediately, and then slapped the elixir into his mouth with his backhand.

"You? What are you?"

The man in the car was made to pause by his words, which also gave him the opportunity to swallow the elixir.

"This is Kunlun...an unknown place, and I, I am also an unknown person!"

The next moment, Jiang Fan's clothes were dancing fiercely, his long hair broke away from the ribbon and flew messily. A bright and curved light penetrated the center of his body and spread towards his limbs.

That ray of light was condensed and pure, as bright as stars. Soon, his eyes turned into a strange silver color, and his whole body was wrapped with tiny electric currents. An extremely condensed and astonishing aura emanated from him.

The people in the car were shocked: "What did you eat?"

Jiang Fan didn't even bother to answer at the moment. That strange feeling swept through every cell in his body. He seemed to be baptized by lightning, but there was no pain. The numbing feeling made him extremely comfortable.

Fifty years...sixty years...seventy years...

Still rising, eighty years, ninety years, one hundred years!

Finally, after a hundred years, he felt the vague limit. But at this time, it was a long story, but in reality it only took a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's momentum has reached its peak, and strange phenomena are gradually occurring. The calm lake water suddenly surges, the vegetation seems to be jumping for joy, and the heaven and earth in this area are faintly undulating, seeming to be echoing him.

Jiang Fan was also delighted to discover that he could control this century-old skill and was sure that there would be no major side effects.

The person in the car is finally shocked, what is this?

The next moment, he burst out of the carriage, hovering in mid-air and looking at Jiang Fan who was also rising in mid-air with incomparable amazement.

"Tell me, what on earth did you eat!"

This astonishing momentum, majestic and pure energy shocked him to the extreme.

Jiang Fan's true energy is only at the Grandmaster level, and it is impossible to raise it to this level all of a sudden. Even if it is hidden, it cannot be hidden in the eyes of a person of his own level. Obviously, all of this comes from that weird star.

of elixirs.

This elixir actually raised a grandmaster to a state that seemed stronger than that of a martial saint in an instant. And the weirdest thing was that the aura was not true energy at all. What the hell was it?

He admitted that Jiang Fan had brought him many surprises due to his understanding of the son, but nothing could compare to this.
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