"If you kill an innocent person, Zhou Fan will definitely kill you."

"But you stood up for him."

"You and your mother are both extremely stupid."

The old monk crushed the living heart and said, "Go to hell!"

"Bang!"

The demonic energy around the little boy collapsed, his body staggered, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

"Amitabha!"

Wuxin's aura surged crazily around his body, his eyes widened in anger, a large number of Buddhist scriptures surrounded him, and the Buddha's aura flourished.

Angry Eyes King Kong!

"Buzz!"

His aura surged, reaching the middle stage of the Sky Control Realm.

Breakthrough in battle!

"The Dharma is profound at a young age."

"My talent in martial arts is pretty good, and he actually became the Angry-Eye King Kong."

The old monk nodded and said: "It's a pity... As a disciple of the Buddha Temple, you help the enemy. Go and repent to the Buddha!"

"boom!"

He slapped it with one palm.

Wuxin was seriously injured, and even if he broke through at this time, his combat effectiveness was far less than before. However, he was not afraid of death and entangled the old monk forcefully.

"little guy!"

On the other side, Zhou Fan stared at the little boy lying on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he was stunned in place.

"Brother Zhou...I...I'm not a bad boy..."

"I feel so much pain."

"I seem to have seen my mother..."

The little boy showed pain and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Bang!"

The next moment, he tilted his head and lost all vitality.

"No!"

Zhou Fan roared loudly, and an endless force burst out from his body.

He subconsciously used this power according to An Xiaomo's cultivation experience of breaking through to the Sky Control Realm, and at the same time took the Sky Control Pill.

Then……

"Buzz!"

The awe-inspiring righteousness in his body violently broke away from his shackles.

Breakthrough!

Royal air realm!

"Whoosh!"

Zhou Fan rose into the air, the aura of righteousness around him was extremely majestic, and his combat power increased countless times.

"Old bald donkey, I will kill you!"

He ignored it and launched a charge.

"puff!"

At this moment, Wu Xin finally couldn't hold on any longer and flew out, vomiting blood crazily from his mouth and dying.

"Breakthrough?"

The panting old monk frowned deeply when he saw Zhou Fan charging towards him.

Although his strength in the early stage of the Sky Control Realm was not strong, his condition at this time was too bad. The successive battles caused him to be seriously injured and his body reached its limit.

"Earth Spirit Palm!"

Zhou Fan slapped it with one palm.

"boom!"

Offensives collide.

"puff!"

The old monk took more than ten steps back before he regained his balance.

On the other hand, Zhou Fan never retreated even a step!

Go on the attack!

"Your fighting power..."

The old monk's face was filled with shock.

The opponent's palm can kill a strong person in the middle stage of the Sky Control Realm!

Although the Earth Spirit Palm is powerful, it cannot reach this level!

"Your Haoran Zhengqi Jue has broken through to the fourth level!"

"How can this be!"

Feeling Zhou Fan's pure, fierce, and soaring righteousness, the old monk finally reacted, and his heart was even more shocked.

The first three levels of Haoran's Righteousness Technique only have special lethality bonus against evil tribes.

And the fourth floor...

The spiritual power of the whole body is transformed into awe-inspiring righteousness, and the combat power is more than doubled!

No matter who the enemy is, you can kill them by leapfrogging!

"Stop him, beep!"

"go to hell!"

Zhou Fan struck out with another palm.

"Bang!"

The battle begins.

"puff!"

With every blow, both sides of the battle were vomiting blood crazily.

"Gulu!"

While fighting, Zhou Fan stuffed the Resurrection Pill into his mouth, and the Haoran Zhengqi Art in his body quietly circulated. All these spiritual powers turned into pure and strong Haoran Zhengqi, providing him with a steady stream of strength.

soon.

"puff!"

The old monk spit out a large mouthful of blood, flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and could no longer stand up.

"Amitabha."

"Donor, don't kill me."

"I have a secret skill from the demon clan that can control life and death. If you use it on me, I will be your dog from now on, a dog in the Martial King realm!"

He looked at Zhou Fan who was getting closer and closer, and his whole body panicked.

Scared!

He hasn't lived enough yet!

"You old dog, I don't like you."

Zhou Fan shook his head indifferently and slapped it down without hesitation.

He doesn't want the other person to live even one second longer!

"No!"

The old monk's entire head was smashed into the ground, and blood, flesh, bone residue and soil were mixed together.

die!

Only the body was still twitching.

Half an hour later.
To be continued...