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Chapter 234 Helpless Killing Intent

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    Feeling such a real crisis of death, Feng felt flustered for a moment. He listened to the non-stop creaking sound in his ears, and felt the soul-snatching energy of endless sword threads around him.

    The feeling of being threatened by death is the only one in this life.

    "How is it possible, how is it possible, I have already become a cultivator of Huashen, I have already become a cultivator of Huashen! Do I still want to die at the hands of a monk who formed an alchemy? I am unwilling!"

    Letting out a desperate howl, Feng Bujue also began to struggle desperately. He fully drove the power of the armor to break free from the shackles of purple air and sword silk.

    However, the Ziqi is flexible and the sword silk is strong, the two complement each other, even if Feng is not aware of such struggles for a while, he can't break free.

    Unknowingly, Feng swayed his body crazily, and the golden armor erupted with enormous power, and the ground continuously sank under such a huge energy to form a big pit.

    Seeing Feng didn't realize that he was struggling so much, Lin Qi just increased the blessing of mana in his hand.

    For a moment, Feng didn't realize that the surrounding swords were more prosperous!

    "Don't struggle anymore, you will die here today!"

    Feng Wujue heard that after struggling for a while to no avail, he hissed loudly: "I am the emissary of Ba Chuanshan, and I am an important person who is going to succeed the fallen Nascent Soul cultivator of Bachuanshan. How can you tell me if you kill me?"  Ba Chuanshan confesses!"

    "What do you need to explain to kill a beast!" Lin Qi said angrily.

    But Feng Bujue said: "The Nascent Soul cultivator who was traveling with him died, but you alchemy cultivators went back safely. Do you think you don't need to explain anything?"

    Lin Qi was dumbfounded for a while when he heard the words. He hadn't thought about how to answer this question if he went out.

    At this time, Nan Yin said from the side, "You have become a god of transformation, but you are only in the state of Yuanshen. You must have experienced thunder disaster."

    Unconsciously, Feng was shocked when he heard the words, and then panicked.

    "In this way, it means that you got a chance in the secret realm and advanced into God Transformation in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, God Transformation Thunder Tribulation was too strong, and you tried all means but failed. Under Heaven Tribulation, you turned into ashes."

    After hearing Nan Yin's words, Lin Qi would also smile: "This is the truth and there is no evidence to prove it. Now I don't have any worries about killing you."

    Having said that, the sword intent released by Lin Qi also changed suddenly. The original strong sword intent lost its sharpness at this moment, and turned into a continuous soft and strong sword intent.

    "If water flows like a mountain river."

    If the sword intent of the water boiled, the sword thread that trapped Feng Wujue suddenly turned into streams of water.

    The water flow is soft and seems to have no destructive power, but the rushing water flow is to stimulate the sky-shattering swords and howls.

    Looking at the changes in the sword threads around him, Feng didn't realize that Yuanshen's face was already distorted.

    And in the next moment, all the water flow was integrated into the water line above Fengbujue's armor, and countless water jets penetrated the golden armor for a while.

    At the same time, following Lin Qi's sword move, the water flow merged, cut and moved, and left Feng Bujue's body in an instant.

    And the water flow that moved away also disappeared at this time, and the Moren sword in the air retracted the sword light and returned to Lin Qi's hand.

    Cracks gradually appeared on the armor that stood still. The neat and smooth cracks seemed to be made in heaven, and there was no slight discrepancy.

    The next moment, the armor began to shatter along the cracks, piece by piece, the golden armor fell to the ground, and each piece was no more than the size of a palm.

    Not long after, the golden armor fell to the ground and became a pile of scrap iron, and Feng Bujue, who had only one head left, didn't move at all.

    The eyes of the primordial spirit were lifeless and dull, and with the breeze blowing here, they turned into wisps of mist and dispersed.

    A cultivator who transformed himself into a god died in this isolated place.

    At the same time, at the place where Feng Bujue Yuanshen dispersed, a small token fell to the ground.

    Seeing this, Fu Sheng stretched out his hand, and the token flew up and landed in Fu Sheng's hand.

    Fu Sheng glanced at the token, showing a trace of thought, and then threw the token into Lin Qi's hands.

    "This is"

    "Put it away, this thing may be useful to you."

    Lin Qi buried his head and looked, and saw several large characters written on the token in his hand.

    Shake the sea without sails.

    Looking at the other side, the purpose of this order is slenderly written on it.

    "It turned out to be a ferry ticket to Zhongzhou. Feng didn't know he had it. Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of this mission to escape from Bashan?"

    ?p; "Everything is not what I think, but the predestined fate. If one person dies, many people will be saved."

    As he said, Yiwan sapphire finger seal.

    Just at the moment when the seal was formed, everything in the entire space seemed to stop.

    Time stopped, space stopped, and all actions stopped at this moment.

    Lin Qi stood motionless on the spot, as if his time had stopped at that second, and Nan Yin beside him also slightly raised his hand, as if he wanted to make half of the trick.

    Yaomeng and Luoying in front of them all stopped together, and even the power of Nascent Soul didn't have the power to resist at all.

    The sword in Fu Sheng's hand had already pierced halfway, but under the confinement of Yi Wanqing's great supernatural power, it became useless.

    Yi Wanqing looked at Lin Qi's calm face, sighed softly, and then pointed her jade finger towards Lin Qi.

    A red light emitted from her fingertips, heading towards Lin Qi's forehead.

    As long as the life-threatening red light penetrates Lin Qi's forehead, everything will be over.

    And at this extremely critical moment, from an unknown distance, a white gleam penetrated the barrier of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and entered the barrier of Luohuang Peak.  on Fu Sheng's body.

    At this moment, Fusheng's body was able to move suddenly, and his consciousness felt the moment after he regained his freedom.

    The sword in his hand has been chopped off.

    Clang!  "

    There was a sound of the long sword, and Fu Sheng's sword cut off Yi Wanqing's killing light.

    At the same time, another ray of white light penetrated and came from afar, and landed on Lin Qi.

    For a while Lin Qi regained his mobility, he watched the changes in front of him in amazement, and at the same time, for some reason, Lin Qi suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

    At this moment, my head began to feel a sharp pain. This kind of pain has never been experienced before, as if a needle appeared in my brain.

    At the same time, part of the silver light released from the huge stone tablet behind Yi Wanqing broke through the restriction, and it was the silver light that fell on Lin Qi's forehead that made Lin Qi so painful.

    Yi Wanqing frowned delicately, she glanced solemnly into the distance, then waved her hand and released a stream of scarlet clouds to make up for the broken silver light.

    At this time, Lin Qi had already fallen on the ground, his mind was dizzy and his body was weak, a voice in his mind kept echoing in his ears, and scenes of fragmented illusions began to appear in front of his eyes.

    "With a father, no one can kill you!"

    "Kill him, kill him!"

    "A chain of fate? A doomed ending?"

    An inexplicable voice surrounded Lin Qi's ears, and at the same time, scenes of phantoms emerged in Lin Qi's heart.

    What the vision sees.

    Remarkably so.

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