Black ice armor, evil fist gloves, fully armed.

The pure force and physical strikes of the etheric Taoist body alone can solve most problems. If combined with the flying sword, it may not even be necessary to refine the Qiankun Qi. With the refining Qi bonus provided by the Wushan Divine Body, it may be possible to refine it.

The Wuji Nascent Soul does not take much time.

So Li Fan stopped delaying and flew north with his sword.

Now his spiritual consciousness has a wider scope. In broad daylight, the journey along the way is naturally filled with various daily battles in the North.

Taoism, demon sects, gods, monsters, vassal towns, barbarians, bandits, refugees, all forces are constantly fighting each other. Either you kill me or I kill you. The fields are full of bones and corpses are everywhere.

Li Fan also had nothing to say, and even understood a little bit about Wangwushan's mentality of living in seclusion and being too lazy to go out.

How should we manage this? How can we manage this? Will people stop if we shout, "Don't fight anymore?" Or if you join in and kill all the disobedient people, the world will be peaceful? Maybe

The extraordinary strength of a practitioner can dominate an area and protect its peace. But what about outside this paradise? It is the nature of wolves to eat meat, and it is also the nature of human beings to strive for profit. How can there be real and lasting peace in this world?

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After seeing this kind of scene for a long time, it is inevitable that you will become discouraged and have the idea of ​​​​what you can do with your destiny. However, Li Fan has only just traveled through time for a few years, his blood is still not cold, and he has just learned "Unfate", so he met

When it comes to a scenario like this, he will still take action.

Of course, because there were too many daily routines, Li Fan didn't have time to take care of them all, nor did he have time to listen to others' explanations and distinguish innocence, so he was also selective.

For example, if monsters hunt mortals, then the monsters should be eliminated; if barbarians plunder the common people, then the captives should be killed; if soldiers and bandits kill civilians, then the bandits should be suppressed. In short, if the "straw sandals" are bullied, he will help them.

Feijian came down and beat the monster Hulu Fan army into a pulp with a slap, and then flew away with flying sword, not caring about his mood.

And if it was a sword fight between soldiers and bandits in a feudal town, or if the people being hunted were dignitaries, wealthy businessmen, or a sword fight between Xuanmen monks, then he would not bother to get involved. He is rich and powerful.

There is a knife in it, so let each of you rely on your own ability to kill yourself and fight for your strength. Whose life was not cut out by himself?

In such a rush to have a meal, Li Fan had skipped various branch lines as much as possible, but this journey was really full of hardships, and he was stopped again.

Ordinary people would not be able to hide in time when they saw the real Yuanying flying his sword. Those who dared to stop him, and who could really stop Li Fan, were certainly not ordinary people.

This is a Nascent Soul general with a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, a leopard's head and eyes, wearing a beast's face and a swallow-headed chain armor, with a cold iron bag with dark clouds and pheasant feathers on top, and a four-foot-long, thick-mouthed, overlord spear in his hand.

The front is cold. On the back is a hundred stone strong card,

The full moon opened, shaking the sky bow, and thundering. Even a big white-fronted insect sitting under the seat, which was also the demon king of Nascent Soul, carried the wind and electricity, stepped on the fire cloud, came up in the sky, and stopped Li Fan face to face, with a sound like

Rolling thunder, he curses when he opens his mouth,

"Hey! That thief is bald! Could this flying sword be the magic weapon I gave to my eldest nephew! Where did you get it from?"

Just by looking at his aura from a distance, Li Fan could tell that this was a serious martial arts god, not just a random fish that could be seen everywhere. Hearing his roar again, he roughly guessed what was going on, so he turned his head.

He said, "I haven't asked the general for his name."
Chapter completed!