Fan Li felt a little strange because of Zhou Haiping's sudden change of subject.

How did he know she had a brother?

Could it be that the other party knew her background?

By the way, Fan Li once asked Mei Nianzhi about her life experience. She only said that she had lived a happy life, had a wealthy family, was loved by her parents and brothers, and was a child who grew up in a honeypot.

However, the world is unpredictable, and when a country is destroyed, all the eggs will be intact. Everyone was affected by the war, and their families were broken up and they were displaced.

Fan Li thought that a cultivator should cut off his worldly past, so he did not delve into the past.

But how could this evil cultivator recognize her? Fan Li couldn't help but feel suspicious.

But Zhou Haiping seemed to be just talking casually and didn't say any more nonsense.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the power of the Nascent Soul in his body surged out!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the surrounding clouds were blown away by the strong wind, and the dark clouds rising in the distance completely blocked the sun.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, like night.

The cultivators within a radius of a hundred miles instantly felt their hair stand on end, alarm bells rang, and they all ran away and retreated.

If you accidentally get involved in a fight between powerful Yuanying masters, you won’t even know how you died!

The pressure from the late Nascent Soul stage rushed towards Fan Li like a surging wave, with a devastating force, as if countless evil spirits were shrieking and howling, leaving no grass growing wherever it passed.

Fan Li noticed that a rhinoceros running in the forest had visibly turned into a pile of bones.

The birds in the sky that had no time to dodge exploded into balls of blood mist, and a gray vortex filled with death appeared in the sky above... The evil cultivators who have cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage are comparable to the powerful God Transformation cultivators.

Fan Li narrowed his eyes slightly and retreated several miles.

Then she gently raised her hand, her palm shining with light, and the snow-white Wuxiang Sword in her hand made a slight humming sound, emitting countless white sword beams.

Then, with her as the center, these sword beams combined into a defensive sword formation in a few breaths, barely resisting Zhou Haiping's pressure.

Zhou Haiping sneered: "You stupid girl, today is your death anniversary!"

"Hand over that spirit beast, and I might leave you an intact corpse!"

The black gas behind Zhou Haiping turned into a huge black dragon.

"Go!" Zhou Haiping shouted in a low voice.

The dragon rose into the sky, passing through the clouds, surrounded by strange, crying skulls.

Fan Li looked at the dragon and raised his eyebrows.

The Jiaolong is not a real dragon, but she has a real dragon.

Zhou Haiping had a gloomy expression, and he looked at Fan Li as if he was looking at a dead person.

So what if he is a genius? He will still die in his hands!

A black dragon opened its bloody mouth and appeared above Fan Li's head.

Zhou Haiping's ferocious smile gradually widened.

The sword formation cannot stop his dragon.

He could already imagine the scene of Fan Li being torn to pieces by the dragon.

I heard that this dead girl was born with ice spiritual roots, I wonder what it tastes like... Cruelty emerged in Zhou Haiping's eyes, and he couldn't help licking his lips, muttering to himself.

The dragon swooped down, and Fan Li looked so small beneath it.

At this moment, a dragon roar from ancient times made Zhou Haiping's face change.

He looked up suddenly, and the black dragon also looked up at the sky.

The air seemed to freeze.

Zhou Haiping's pupils contracted violently.

I saw a huge black shadow appear in the clouds.

The black shadow was a hundred feet long, or even longer, circling in the sky. After a while, its true appearance was revealed.

It's a real dragon!

It is also the rarest snow dragon in the world!

In the reflection of the sunlight, the snow dragon's body radiates a crystal clear light, as if the entire body is composed of countless tiny ice crystals, and each scale is like a carefully polished crystal, refracting colorful light.

The dragon's head is huge and majestic, and its horns are like crystal clear icicles, sharp and pointed, flashing a cold light.

His eyes were cold and sharp, and his gaze seemed to be able to freeze everything.

The appearance of the snow dragon makes the Jiaolong look like a joke.

The snow dragon's claws were thick and powerful, like huge ice hooks, which easily hooked the dragon.

Zhou Haiping was reciting the mantra silently while breaking out in a cold sweat.

In the end, he suffered backlash and spat out a mouthful of black blood, and the dragon was crushed by the snow dragon.

Fan Li’s first strike of the sword summoned a snow dragon.

Seeing that Zhou Haiping was at a disadvantage, Fan Li swung down the second sword without hesitation, with supreme sword intent!

......

A Nascent Soul cultivator has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The gap in strength is too great, and they can determine the outcome faster than a Golden Core cultivator.

Only a few strands of Zhou Haiping's originally lush hair remained, his clothes were torn and had many scratches from sharp objects, and his skin was exposed to the sun.

He lay on the ground, holding his head, and said, "Lady, please spare me, lady, please spare me!"

He never expected Fan Li to be so strong!

She has both a real dragon and sword intent, isn't she just in the early stage of Yuanying? !

Zhou Haiping no longer has time to think, now he just wants to survive!

He is very good at pretending to be a grandson. The more arrogant he was before, the more cowardly he is now.

Fan Li didn't intend to keep him, she raised her hand.

Suddenly, Zhou Haiping shouted: "Wait! I know who you are, I know who you are!!"

"You are the daughter of King Han, the little princess of the Moon Kingdom!"

Fan Li was slightly startled.

She had specifically inquired about the Yue Kingdom before and learned that the king of the Yue Kingdom was surnamed Han and was called King Han.

Zhou Haiping secretly observed Fan Li's expression, and when he saw her fleeting look of confusion, he knew that she was not clear about her own life experience.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhou Haiping's deep eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

He smiled playfully and said, "What a fate! Come to think of it, I held you in my arms when you were a child!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Li looked at him unhappily and with great disgust.

She was full of doubts about the words of the evil cultivator in front of her.

Mei Nianzhi clearly said that she was just a lady from an ordinary family, so how did she become the little princess of the Moon Kingdom when she came to the evil cultivator?

Emotionally, she would rather believe Mei Nianzhi, but rationally, she was told that Zhou Haiping's reaction did not seem fake.

Someone lied to her.

Fan Li put the tip of the knife against Zhou Haiping's throat. "I am whoever you say I am. Why should I believe you?"

Zhou Haiping chuckled and raised his chin to Fan Li. "The longevity lock on your neck was made by your mother's founding craftsmen. Your real name should be Han Qingyue. You were born on the first day of the first lunar month. You have three moles on the soles of your feet..."

Fan Li does have three moles on the soles of her feet.

She said coldly: "Then who are you?"

Fan Li stared at Zhou Haiping, not missing any subtle expression on his face.

Zhou Haiping said kindly: "I am your uncle, your mother's younger brother. I also have three moles on the soles of my feet. If you don't believe me, look."

As he said that, he immediately took off his boots, lifted one foot and showed it to Fan Li.

It is indeed in the same position as Fan Li’s three moles.

"Now you believe it, we are really related by blood." Zhou Haiping was excited, with tears in his eyes, and his feelings were sincere.

Fan Li lowered the knife in his hand with a complicated expression, and found it difficult to accept for a moment.

Fate really played a ridiculous joke on her.

Her only living relative was actually an unforgivable evil cultivator? !