Rebirth – City Cultivation

Wanfa Zong is famous for his cultivation of the immortal world. His sects are true, and if he casts a spell, he can even kill the monk at the other end from the end of the universe. Killing invisible, seeing through cause and effect, detaching time, the other monks in the immortal world smelled the name of the law.

The **** curse is the well-known immortal method of Wanfa Zong. As long as there is enough blood to guide, it can trace the source of blood and kill all the blood relatives related to this person. Chen Fan’s current ability, all motivated, can cover a sphere of the planet, and if Wan Fa Zong is in power, as long as you are still in this universe, you can’t escape the curse.

"The first kill."

Chen Fan is like a magazine, gently dialing a thread.

The silk is invisible, with a **** flame at one end and an endless void in one end. Chen Fan’s gods followed this invisible silk thread and continued to extend outwards, reaching the suburbs of a dozen or so. I saw a hidden clubhouse, there is a gloomy young man, is holding two exposed beauty, drinking and singing.

"Shen Shao, your Shen family is a big show this time, and even the fierce Chen family has been beaten by Wan Rong." A young, oily face next to him.

"That is, what is the district Chen family? I dare to argue with my family for Dongshanping!" Shen Shao was proud. "My second son is the richest man in Jiangbei. He started from scratch and created the Wanrong of Noda. Is it the old family of Chen Jia?"

"But I heard that Master Jiangbei is also a Chen family!" Someone hesitated.

"Oh, Master Chen?" Shen Xiao eyes a sneer, sneer. "After today, you will not see Master Chen. If you dare to be right with my family, you will die!"

"Ah, Shen Jia wants to deal with Master Chen?"

Everyone was shocked, this is the first person in Jiangbei, and the same name as Tang Yuanqing. There are many Jiangbei giants under his hand, and they are also known as murderers. They can do everything. In the face of such a big man, Shen’s family dare to do it?

"Well, it is estimated that the dust has settled, I will tell you." Shen Shaozhi was so angry: "This time Erbo spent a billion, and the three chiefs who hired the murderer shot. Don't say the district master Chen, then Zhang Donghai, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, is here, he has to die!"

"God!"

Everyone took a sip of cool air.

The murder is not known in the martial arts world, but in the upper class of the secular world, it is the most famous organization known as the assassination. In these decades, Huaxia did not know how many dignitaries died in the hands of the murder.

"There are three squad leaders to shoot, it seems that Master Chen is really difficult to escape." Some people lamented.

"After today, Shen family wants to rise."

More people's eyes look at this gloomy young man. Although he is only the scorpion of Shen Ronghua, he is also a family of Shen. From this position, he will become a new darling of Jinling's upper class.

"Ha ha ha!"

Shen Shaoxiao laughed, he waited for this moment for too long, after defeating Chen Jia, Shen Jia finally had to stand in Jinling.

‘It’s just strange, their eyes look at themselves, how do they seem to see ghosts? ’

‘Oh, no, how is my chest unconscious? ’

‘What is this? no no! ’

In the horrified eyes of the people, the gloomy youth who had been laughing wildly, a red flame appeared in the heart of the heart. This flame was red like blood, and instantly spread from the chest to the body, body, limbs and head. , all engulfed by flames.

"Ah!"

Sitting next to Shen Shao, two beautiful girls with thick eyeshadows and red lips were screaming and screaming, and they flashed to the sides. This group of flames is also strange. It only burns down one person. Others include sofa coffee tables, and there is no burning trace. However, in a few seconds, Shen Shao was burned by the flames of this group, and no ash was left behind. It turned into a blue smoke, and the whole person did not seem to exist in the world.

"This this"

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded, like a ghost.

A living person is burned to death by their flames. If it is not the mobile phone, wallet or sports car key on the table, it indicates that Shen Shao has existed. Everyone even has to doubt whether he is a ghost.

This scene is not only happening in suburban clubs, in various parts of Jinling City, or even in Chuzhou, Jiangbei, in various places in Jiangnan Province.

Shen Jiaxuan, who is eating and drinking, turns into a blue smoke in the eyes of friends or lovers.

The Shenjia elite, who is serious in his face, burns to ashes in the company building or Xiaomi Villa.

The old and old parents of the old age, in the old house of Chuzhou, the eyes of a group of juniors disappeared out of thin air.

"The seventh kill."

"The eighth kill."

"The seventy-third kill."

Chen Fan is like a world-class piano master, his hands are swaying, and his fingers are full of illusions. Each of his fingers pointed at an invisible silk thread, sent a **** flame, and took away the blood of a Shen family.

Whether it is the old man, the middle-aged elite, the sharp boy, the dental schoolchildren, as long as there is a blood relationship with Shen Ronghua, all of them are cursed by Chen Fan.

"Unfortunately, I am too low to repair the blood of Shen family for four generations, but it is enough. I am farther away. They have little connection with Shen."

Chen Fan's face is indifferent.

In the fingertips, he killed seventy-three people and destroyed Shenjiamen. He seemed to have no movement. As a northern Xuan Xianzun who once stood in the universe, Chen Fan has eliminated many sects and races in the past five hundred years. The life that died in his hands is counted in hundreds of millions, and how he cares about the area.

"There are only two left, one is Shen Junwen and the other is"

He stared at the **** flame that was suspended in the void.

The original dozens of invisible silk wires were all broken, leaving only two, one close to each other, just in Jinling City. The other one, continuing to the far side, seems to have come out of China, reaching a distant country of hundreds of millions.

"Hey! Hey!"

Shen Ronghua, who was almost drained of all the blood, was still not dead, but at this time he couldn’t speak, his eyes widened, his face was dry, and he looked at Chen Fan, hoping that he could put a family home.

Every time Chen Fan killed one person, the picture appeared in the flame out of thin air.

Shen Ronghua watched Chen Fan continually killing all the blood of Shen's family. His remorse in his heart could not be washed away by the water of the Three Rivers and the Sea. If he came again, he would never provoke this demon.

Yes, the devil!

You can kill hundreds of thousands of miles away from the air, and you can destroy all your blood relatives by going back to the source, killing the family and killing the door. Is this still a mortal? It is the most terrible devil in hell.

Tang Yuanqing also stood next to him and shivered.

‘This is probably the most fascinating curse of the ghosts and wizards who are good at cursing, and they can’t cast such a horrible curse. It can be like a myth and legend, according to the **** spell. If the big heads of Southeast Asia see this scene, they are expected to be ashamed! ’

The **** spell is too horrible.

There has never been such a horrible curse on earth.

Just think about it, your opponent will catch you a seven-year-old aunt, you will be able to kill you in the air, not only you, but also all your relatives, this is a terrible thing.

Before Tang Yuanqing was out of bounds, he was ambitious. He wanted to defeat Chen Fan and unite Jiangnan. Now he sees this scene, and all his ambitions are turned into smoke.

‘He is not only a martial artist, but also a terrible cultivating real person. I haven’t been out of the mountain for half a year. When did the martial arts appear such a enchanting existence? ’

Tang Yuanqing mourned in his heart.

And Chen Fan has already dialed the last two wires.

‘The Seventy-fourth Kill, Shen Junting. ”

The other side of the distant Earth, London, England, is a sunny noon.

In a tens of millions of pounds of luxury villas in the suburbs, a young man with dark circles, pale skin, and obvious wine-colored injuries is making a phone call.

"Dad, don't worry, I haven't gone out to fool around this time, and I am comfortable with Jun Ting."

"Well, she and the children in her stomach are very good."

While picking up the phone, the young man took a look at the grass in the grass outside the window, and stopped his wife in the sun. Gao Zhenbang is very proud of the goddess who graduated from Imperial College of Technology in the world.

Shen Junting's father is the richest man in Jiangbei, and he is a graduate of a prestigious school. His appearance is even higher. If his father is Gao Tianming, he is almost impossible to dye the goddess.

"Dad, what about Jinling's side? Can Chen Zhengxing still come out?"

The young people asked.

"Jun Ting is pregnant, you have to spend more time with her. Shenjia over there, you don't have to worry, Dad has to care about it." The voice of his father's majesty came from the ear, let Gao Zhenbang involuntarily bow down.

His father, in his early fifties, has achieved the position of a third person in the south of the Yangtze River. It is not impossible to run a province in the future. If this is not the case, Shen Ronghua will not be able to marry his own pearl to a dude.

"With Dad shot, I am relieved." The young man took a sigh of relief.

Gao Tianming has never been moving, and it’s a thunder. Chen Jia, a district, could not resist the power of Gaojia.

"You have to be careful, Chen is forced to rush, maybe the rabbit will bite, especially in their home there is a master Chen." Gao Tianming shouted.

"Dad, you are at ease, what Master Chen, Master North, that is blown out, how can there be such a magical person in the world? Will magic powers?" Gao Zhenbang yawned and said contemptuously.

As the young man said, he looked at the grass outside the window with his eyes, and then he saw a scene that was never forgotten.

His birthplace, graduated from Imperial College, the goddess of his wife, was swallowed up by a red flame, and instantly became a blue smoke. The red flame, in the sun, is red as blood.

"Hey."

The phone fell to the ground.

"Hey, son, what's wrong?"

The voice of Gao Tianming was also heard in the mobile phone, and Gao Zhenbang has completely stayed like a wooden chicken.