The origin of ancient witchcraft can even be traced back to the period of the two emperors of Yan and Huang, and is very ancient and mysterious.

But history is long...

Because this ancient art is too powerful, it is also unwilling to some people in power. To this day, where is there any real ancient witchcraft?

If what Dongfang Qin said is true...

Then this person who is called the Immortal Lord is really exaggerated.

The facts in front of us did prove this. After jumping through a pile of skeletons that emerged for a few times, the village elder could not jump.

Both hands and feet were caught by skeletons.

Like a bone stern, trapping him inside.

"He Fang, why don't you leave quickly!" The village elder could not break free from the constraints, but was obviously unwilling to accept it.

He Fang wants to leave.

The immortal master on the opposite side was a bit terrible, and there were more than 30 men in black. Xia Shiyu, the strongest combat power of his side, was injured. No matter how you look at it, it was not a battle of equal strength.

But the key to the problem is not whether he wants to leave, but whether he can walk or not.

The moment He Feng was trapped in the village elder, he had already walked to He Fang.

"Accept baptism and you will be reborn!" He Feng spoke lightly.

"..."He Fang.

This is such a fucking father.

He Fang felt like he had been missing for eighteen years. He was sold by his own father. This kind of thing fell on his head, and his mood was really complicated.

As for Xia Xueer and Oriental Qin…

These two people think much easier than where to go.

He Fang's emotions were obviously affected. In this case, the two did not say hello to He Fang much. As soon as they saw He Feng coming, they took action directly.

Xia Xueer takes the fastest move.

He kicked He Feng's head with one kick.

And Dongfang Qin is much more low-key, and she plays at He Feng’s waist.

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

He Feng stood still, and was beaten by Xia Xueer and Dongfang Qin.

His expression did not change at all, and he didn't even frown, like a sculpture, without expression.

Xia Xueer and Dongfang Qin's expressions changed slightly.

Because they could all clearly feel that He Feng's body was very hard, as hard as metal, without any human feeling at all.

"Accept baptism and you will be reborn!" He Feng spoke again.

"Where is my mother? Are you dead?" He Fang did not answer He Feng's words, but asked back.

"Ayin..." He Feng's expression finally moved a little, and a ray of light seemed to illuminate in his empty eyes, but soon, the light went out again: "She is dead."

"Die in your hands?" He Fang naturally noticed the change in He Feng's expression, which made a special feeling surge in his heart.

There is a problem!

Whether it was the two kicks that Xia Xueer and Dongfang Qin had just played.

Still now!

He Feng had very big problems. Although He Feng in front of him seemed to be his father, his thinking seemed to be subject to some kind of constraint.

"No, she died in an accident. It was the time when the rocks collapsed, and it happened..." He Feng seemed to be thinking.

"Are you sure it was an accident?" He Fang continued to ask.

"Sure."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"No."

"Then why are you sure?"

"I have memories, and my memories tell me that Ayin died of an accident."

"You didn't see it with your own eyes, why do you have memories?"

"I didn't see it with my own eyes... why do I have memories? Yes... how could I have such memories?" He Feng suddenly began to talk to himself.

Then, He Feng's expression became bigger and bigger, and he became irritable from calmness. Later, there was even a kind of pain that was about to flow out.

"He Feng!" The immortal master's voice suddenly rang.

"Hmm?" He Feng was startled, his face calmed down again. When his eyes looked at He Fang again, it became as calm as water as before.

really!

Where can I determine.

My own father was controlled by ancient witchcraft!

In this way, many things can be explained, such as: Why did the village elder still serve Fang Xiandao after hiding for eighteen years?

If it was just to resurrect the village elder's master...

He Fang thinks this possibility is not very high.

It’s because of his father, He Feng!

The Immortal Lord controlled He Feng eighteen years ago, forcing the village elder to join Fang Xiandao? Or, there are other hidden stories?

There is no 100% certainty.

Because, based on the information we know now, the entanglement between the village elder and Fang Xiandao is probably more than just related to his father He Feng.

Of course, no matter what it is inside, the key point has surfaced.

That's...

Immortal Lord!

As long as he can kill the Immortal Lord, his father He Feng can be freed and the village elder can also escape from the bone prison.

This is the most important knot.

Then, the question arises...

How to kill an immortal who knows ancient witchcraft?

Moreover, there is a problem that is approaching reality.

He Feng has already taken action against him.

While He Fang was thinking, He Feng's expression became calm again. This time, He Feng did not ask again and just grabbed the person.

"Bang!"

Two palms fight.

He Feng remained motionless.

And He Fang took two steps back.

"Your father is a monster, with a copper head and iron arm. We can't hurt him at all!" Dongfang Qin looked at this scene and said, "Unless we take the opportunity to kill him."

"If you do something to the death, will your little brother's father die?" Xia Xueer blinked.

"Can't you control it temporarily?" He Fang asked.

"In terms of control... the Xia family is more powerful, right, Xia Shiyu?" Dongfang Qin looked at Xia Shiyu with a glance.

"I should be able to control it for a while, but it won't take too long. What do you want to do?" Xia Shiyu stood up straight with difficulty and nodded.

"Capture the king first!"

"With our current strength... it may be a bit difficult."

"It's not that it's difficult, it's Tianfang Yetan!" The voice of the Immortal Lord sounded behind him, and then black mist appeared around He Fang and others.

This immortal master...

He actually took action directly.

"Go together, cut the mess with a quick knife." While taking action, the Immortal Lord nodded to more than 30 people in black around him: "Catch the living."

"I understand, haha!"

"Okay!"

“…”

More than thirty men in black took action immediately.

He Fang's eyes hopped.

As expected, fairy tales are all lying. What kind of gourd kids save grandpa? The stories given by one by one are fake. How can the villains in the real world be that weak?

"Click!"

"Click!"
Chapter completed!