Zhang Fan had no intention of letting the Li Jun Yin Gui go, so after he said these words, he continued to attack the Li Jun Yin Gui, and the Li Jun Yin Gui could only resist in a hurry.
In an instant, explosions were heard outside the entire Taoist temple. After three rounds of fighting between one man and one ghost, Lijun Yinghun was clearly at a disadvantage.
I saw Zhang Fan's big hand slapped Li Jun's ghost hard. Li Jun's soul was a little unstable. Under this blow, Li Jun flew backwards for more than ten steps again.
In the process, his soul body released its strength, the umbrella came out of his hand, and his soul body was instantly exposed to the sun.
The moment the sun shone on the ghost of Li Jun, a tragic wail came from the mouth of the ghost of Li Jun. Moreover, his tragic wail continued, and a large amount of white liquid evaporated from his body.
cigarette.
Every time a wisp of white smoke rises, his body becomes a little more transparent than before. Under the burning sun, Lijun Yinghun calms down his mind and flies towards the umbrella. He wants to use the umbrella to cover it.
the scorching sun to avoid physical harm.
How could Zhang Fan not see the thoughts of Li Jun's ghost? Zhang Fan kicked the ground hard with his feet, and his body jumped out like a cheetah. He got to the umbrella first, then picked up the umbrella and activated it.
With the true energy in his body, he heard a loud "boom" and the umbrella instantly turned into debris all over the sky.
"Ah...ah..."
The ghost of Lijun continued to howl miserably, looking at Zhang Fan with eyes filled with resentment.
Now that the umbrella has been destroyed by Zhang Fan, at this critical moment, although Li Jun's ghost is far away from the Taoist temple, he still floats towards the Taoist temple because this is his only chance to survive.
Zhang Fan directly turned into a stream of light, rushed over, and once again stood in front of Lijun Yinghun, blocking the way of Lijun Yinhun.
The hatred in the eyes of Lijun Yinghun when he looked at Zhang Fan became more and more intense. Looking at it, he wanted to cut Zhang Fan into pieces with a thousand knives.
The ghost of Li Jun naturally wanted to get rid of Zhang Fan who was blocking his way, so he launched a fierce attack on Zhang Fan.
Lijun Yinhun's strength is not as good as Zhang Fan's. After being burned by the scorching sun, he can no longer attack. For Zhang Fan, his attack is just an itch, and he can easily resist it.
In just ten seconds, Li Jun's ghost became extremely weak. The thickness of his soul was not as thick as 1/10 of before. It looked like he was about to lose his soul.
Zhang Fan calmly looked at the Lijun Yinghun with a look of pain on his face, took out a small porcelain bottle from the cloth bag, opened the cork, and winked at the Lijun Yinghun.
There was a flash of hesitation in Lijun Yinghun's eyes. From Lijun Yinghun's heart, he was unwilling to get into the small porcelain vase in Zhang Fan's hand. After all, as soon as he got into it, he became a turtle in the urn.
Bird in a cage.
However, if he didn't get into it, he would lose his mind under the scorching sun, so if he didn't want to get out of his mind, he could only get into it.
I saw a flash of determination in the eyes of Lijun Yinghun, and then he went straight into Zhang Fan's small porcelain bottle. Zhang Fan immediately capped the bottle, and then cast a restraint, so that Lijun Yinghun could not hear the sounds outside.
.
At this time
, Xiaoshuang came to Zhang Fan with a look of excitement on his face, "We succeeded! We succeeded!"
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, then said, "Let's go into the Taoist temple."
"Okay." Xiaoshuang responded.
Afterwards, the two of them walked towards the Taoist temple together. After entering the Taoist temple, Na Lianshan immediately greeted them, and they heard Na Lianshan respectfully call out, "Mr. Zhang..."
Zhang Fan glanced at the mountains.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry for what happened before. It was my fault that caused your girlfriend Xing Wanqing, the princess of our blood clan." Na Lianshan's face was full of guilt, "However, I am willing to take responsibility and pay the price for it. I
I am willing to commit suicide in front of you to apologize, but I hope you can see that my son is innocent and save my son's life."
"I've told you before that I won't embarrass your son, so you don't have to worry about it," Zhang Fan replied.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Na Lianshan's heart relaxed slightly, a joyful look appeared on his face, and then he thanked Zhang Fan repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang...Thank you, Mr. Zhang..."
"But I need to hurt you." Zhang Fan followed up.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan was stunned, but then he said calmly: "Come on, let's do it."
Na Lianshan closed his eyes as he spoke.
"The reason why I want to injure you is to create a state where you are still loyal to the army's ghost, which will be more conducive to rescuing your son." Zhang Fan explained to Na Lianshan the reason for injuring Na Lianshan.
Na Lianshan opened his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he nodded repeatedly: "Yes... yes! This is more conducive to rescuing my son."
In order to clarify some issues, Zhang Fan needs to have a face-to-face conversation with the Lijun Yinghun. If the Lijun Yinghun sees that Lianshan is cooperating with Zhang Fan, the Lijun Yinhun is likely to be determined to defeat Nalianshan's son.
The lives of Zhang Fan and Na Lianshan were threatened. In that case, Zhang Fan would be in a dilemma and would impose restrictions on Zhang Fan.
And if Zhang Fan injures Na Lianshan and lets Lijun Yinghun see that Lianshan is still loyal to him, Lijun Yinhun will not have the idea of threatening Zhang Fan with Na Lianshan's son. In this way, Zhang Fan will
With absolute initiative, we will not be restricted in the slightest by the ghosts of the established army.
Zhang Fan suddenly raised his hand and slapped Na Lianshan on the chest. With a muffled sound of "bang" and a heart-breaking sound of bones breaking, Lian Shan
Shan's body flew out in an instant and hit the wall heavily. A mouthful of bright red blood violently coughed out from his mouth, and his mental state also slumped in an instant.
The force of Zhang Fan's attack was not small, and he beat Na Lianshan half to death with this blow. The reason was very simple. If Na Lianshan was not seriously injured, it would probably arouse the suspicion of Li Jun's ghost.
Having traveled around the world for so many years, Na Lianshan understood the reason why Zhang Fan took such action.
Zhang Fan glanced at the mountains, sat on a wicker chair nearby, took out a small porcelain bottle, and uncorked the bottle. The ghost of Li Jun slowly floated out from the small porcelain bottle. The ghost of Li Jun returned to the Taoist temple, and Taoism followed naturally.
He has recovered to the fifth stage of the second realm. However, just outside the Taoist temple, he suffered a very serious injury and his strength was greatly reduced. At this time, he could not even defeat the mountains, let alone Zhang Fan.