After Daoist Priest Four-Eyed joined the battle, he was still unable to suppress Great-Grandfather Ren.
The current Great-Grandfather Ren was much stronger than in the original novel. He had even consumed a demon core.
In the original novel, it was difficult to defeat Old Master Ren, let alone now.
With the addition of Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, this was just stalling for time. It was probably impossible to eliminate Old Master Ren.
Fang Han was certain that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and the others could not eliminate Great-Grandfather Ren, and he heaved a sigh of relief.
Great-grandfather Ren was a big shot. He could definitely provide a large amount of merit points and spiritual energy.
"Dammit!"
The Feng Shui Master looked at the few undeads and knew that he could not do anything to Fang Han today.
After these undeads were killed by Fang Han's Demon-Suppressing Sword, he would be the next target.
He was not stupid. Without these zombies, he had just consumed a large amount of magic power.
There was no need to talk about martial strength.
Fang Han sent a zombie flying with a kick. If he had magic power, he could still fight Fang Han from ten meters away.
Without magic power, he would definitely be sent flying by Fang Han's kick if he fought with him.
If he was kicked ten meters away, his old bones would probably fall apart.
Not to mention that Fang Han had a Merit Dharma Artifact. If he were to strike with his sword, he would not have any Dharma Artifact to resist.
I'll endure it today.
"Ren Fa, you're lucky today. There are three Taoist masters helping you. But next time, you won't be so lucky.”
The Feng Shui Master gave up the fight. After saying those harsh words, he turned around and ran.
"Don't run."
Fang Han did not care about the undeads beside him. He raised the Demon-Suppressing Sword and threw it out.
Roar…
The red blood essence also erupted, emitting a dragon's roar.
His blood and Qi turned into a dragon and circled around the Demon-Suppressing Sword. He brought the Demon-Suppressing Sword with him and flew towards the Feng Shui Master.
"Blood Qi like a dragon? How is that possible?”
The Feng Shui Master's pupils constricted. Just like Ninth Uncle, he was also shocked by the dragon-like Qi and blood.
He wanted to dodge, but he was still a step too slow.
The blood-red dragon and the Demon-Suppressing Sword pierced through the Feng Shui Master.
The Feng Shui Master's pupils dilated, and his body flew out uncontrollably. Together with the Demon-Suppressing Sword, he was nailed to the wall.
Blood slowly flowed out.
"Father, in the end, I still haven't gotten my revenge.”
The feng shui master spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly closed his eyes.
In order to take revenge, he had painstakingly cultivated for more than thirty years, but he still had not taken revenge.
Instead, he died in the Ren Mansion.
Feng Shui Master killed. 600 merit points gained.]
Fang Han frowned. The lack of merit points meant that although this Feng Shui master was not a good person, he did not do much evil.
Next to him, an undead grabbed Fang Han's arm and bit him while he was killing the Feng Shui Master.
"Big Brother Fang, be careful."
Ren Tingting was anxious and worried that something would happen to Fang Han.
The others also looked at Fang Han.
Kacha...
The undeads bit down, and their teeth cracked open.
He only managed to tear through his clothes, leaving a white mark on his skin.
Other than that, Fang Han was fine.
"Idiot, can you bite my skin?”
Fang Han swung his sword, and the Demon-Suppressing Sword easily cut off the undead's head.
He had practiced Iron Skin before, so he might not be able to withstand the sharp fangs of Old Master Ren.
However, these zombies were not undeads, and their teeth were not that sharp, let alone biting through the Iron Shirt's defense.
Ninth Uncle and the others heaved a sigh of relief.
"Ninth Uncle, give me a few more minutes."
Fang Han took out his golden sword and pointed it at the undeads that had lost control.
The golden sword shone with light and let out a piercing sound.
Before the undeads could escape, the golden sword pierced through their chests.
After a while, Fang Han dealt with all the undeads. In the entire Ren residence, only Old Master Ren was left as a zombie.
Ninth Uncle, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, and the others heaved a sigh of relief.
With Fang Han's help, they should be able to deal with Old Master Ren.
"Ninth Uncle, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, I'm here.”
Fang Han leaped into the air and kicked Old Master Ren's shoulder.
Great-Grandfather Ren was about to pounce on Ninth Uncle when he was kicked by Fang Han. He lost control of his body and staggered, falling to the ground.
"So powerful. As expected of a genius martial artist with a blood essence like a dragon.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed adjusted his glasses and spoke with admiration.
When the few of them faced Old Master Ren, no matter how they punched and kicked him, Old Master Ren only trembled and stood still.
It was like a huge mountain that wouldn't collapse no matter how they attacked.
Fang Han kicked Old Master Ren to the ground.
They did not know that Old Master Ren had sucked Ren Fa's blood and many of the distant relatives of the Ren family.
The Feng Shui Master even fed him a demon core.
That was why Old Master Ren was so strong. He had copper skin and iron bones, and had boundless strength.
With their bodies separated, how could they suppress Old Master Ren?
Even Fang Han had used nearly 80% of his strength to kick Old Master Ren down.
His body had been nourished by the spiritual spring for many years. He was also an internal refiner, so his blood and Qi were like dragons.
Only with these advantages could he suppress Great-Grandfather Ren.
Great-Grandfather Ren roared angrily and immediately jumped up, turning around and pouncing at Fang Han.
He treated Fang Han as his enemy.
His face was fierce and aggressive.
Fang Han gave a horizontal kick to Great-Grandfather Ren's arm, sending him flying to the side.
Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed immediately jumped over and grabbed Old Master Ren's arms.
Qiu Sheng leaped into the air and sat on Great-grandfather Ren's thigh, pressing down with both hands.
"Mr. Fang, this is a good opportunity."
Ninth Uncle held onto Old Master Ren tightly, placing his hopes on Fang Han at the same time.
With Fang Han's Merit Artifact, he would definitely be able to defeat Old Master Ren.
Fang Han naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity. He gripped the Demon-Suppressing Sword tightly and stabbed it at Great-Grandfather Ren's heart.
Great-grandfather Ren also sensed danger and struggled continuously. He was too strong.
Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed couldn't withstand it and were sent flying.
Before Qiu Sheng could say anything, he was sent flying by Great-grandfather Ren's kick.
Fang Han stepped on Great-Grandfather Ren with all his might. With the help of the force from jumping down from the sky, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.
Great-Grandfather Ren was hit hard and crashed heavily into the ground. The stone slab under him turned into pieces of powder.
"What terrifying power."
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was right in front of him, so he naturally saw Fang Han's powerful strength.
The stone slab that had been managed so well had actually turned into pieces of powder. It was obvious how powerful Fang Han was.
If it hit them, it would definitely break them apart.
Fang Han grabbed the Demon-Subduing Sword and pressed down hard.
The sharp blade pierced through Great-Grandfather Ren's body.
"Roar…"
Great-grandfather Ren let out a shrill scream.
Killed Bronze-Armored Corpse. Reward: 1500 merit points.]
So many merit points.
The smile on Fang Han's face grew even brighter.
(On the first day of the new book, I beg for everyone's support.）
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