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Chapter 478 You can¡¯t imitate them!

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    Fu'an died, and his real body came forward. He almost had no time to use his strange and unpredictable methods, but his head was cut off by Yunjing's sword.

    Having been in contact with him for so long, he understands the opponent's own fragile weaknesses. It is not difficult for Yunjing to kill him.

    Psychokinesis is a silent, intangible and intangible ability that is very useful for sneak attacks and assassinations.

    I am afraid that the other party never dreamed that Yun Jing had such assassination methods, and his death was so aggrieved.

    Before Fu'an's body, which had been separated from his head, hit the ground, the sharp sword that cut off his head shuttled through the void like lightning, and cut his body into pieces with a hissing sound

    Yun Jing, who was dressed in black robe, stood in the sky. After confirming that Fu'an was dead, he looked towards the direction of Changsheng Palace.

    Although Yunjing has not fully understood the methods of Fu'an, a visitor from a foreign land, it is certain that he was once very powerful, but now he is extremely weak for some reason.

    But Yunjing has not forgotten that he has the ability to control puppets from a distance. In other words, his consciousness can probably be divided, but based on the previous performance of the other party, the divided part of the other party cannot last long.

    ¡°So the puppets he killed before don¡¯t count, is it really him who killed Fu¡¯an?

    "As expected, the real you is 'here'. The main consciousness is pinned on the clay sculpture to absorb the incense and the willpower is trying to recover, but it is just consciousness. Without the physical body, no matter how great the ability is, it cannot be used unless the physical body is found since childhood.  Sustenance, but you have no chance to find another body" Yunjing looked towards the direction of Changsheng Palace with a smile and thought to himself.

    In the Changsheng Palace, in the main hall, the clay statue stands on a high platform, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes looking down slightly, as if it is pitying the world.

    It¡¯s late at night, and there¡¯s no one here anymore, but the lights are still bright, and the light of the slightly swaying candles makes the clay sculptures flicker and turn mysteriously.

    I didn't know which one who borrowed a borrowed from the rivers and lakes flew with a gun until the clay sculpture left.

    Bang~!

    With one blow, the clay sculpture exploded into pieces.

    When the clay sculpture shattered, a ball of golden light as big as a fist flew out from inside, flying out of the hall like a frightened rabbit in an attempt to escape.

    This is Fu'an's main consciousness. The previous Fu'an was just an illusion when he was walking outside.

    "But it's just a ball of consciousness. Without a physical body to support it, it can't do anything. As long as it absorbs enough incense and wish power, it can continue to grow. When it reaches a certain level, he can recreate its true body.

    But he has no chance.

    His main consciousness wanted to fly away. He only needed a very short period of time to hide and seize others. However, his main consciousness had just flown out of the clay sculpture and before he had time to fly out of the hall, a fire broke out in the void.  The extremely hot fireball directly enveloped it, distorting it and burning it into nothingness!

    With just a ball of consciousness, he couldn¡¯t even make a sound. No matter how aggrieved he was, he still died silently

    "Fu'an used to have such a noble identity and powerful strength. He deliberately sacrificed his whole body to cultivate and came to the human world with only his consciousness, but he ended up like this. Why bother?"

    The movement in the main hall naturally alarmed the people of the Changsheng Palace. Soon someone came to check, and then the Changsheng Palace became busy.

    The statue of Fu'an Master was destroyed, who did it?  Who is so bold?  Aren't you afraid of provoking public anger? You should know that Master Fu'an has countless followers!

    Yunjing in the distance withdrew his gaze and finally solved Fu'an. His name as scavenger was not in vain. As for the next situation in the Changsheng Palace, he didn't care. What the scavenger did had nothing to do with Yunjing.  relation?

    ¡°After all, Yilou has intervened in this matter, and they will naturally be responsible for the follow-up matters.

    The biggest problem has been solved, everything else is just trivial

    "I have eliminated the foreign visitors. Baoshou is dead. He is quite famous after all. If you continue to stay, you may be implicated. It is better to leave as soon as possible." Yunjing looked at Su Xiaoye and the others and said in a different voice before flying away.  Disappear into the horizon.

    Before leaving, Yunjing did not forget to burn the bodies of Fu'an and Baoshou into ashes.

    "Farewell, senior" Su Orion left before Yunjing could finish his words. It was worthy of Cancan to shut up.

    Then, he found it quite bizarre. Visitors from foreign lands, scavengers, flying in the sky, suspected of being the legendary Xiaoyao boss, these things still had a great impact on him who had lived for decades.

    He didn¡¯t know what he should be feeling at this time. He was more concerned about the aftermath of the disaster. If it weren¡¯t for the senior scavenger, the fate of his father and daughter was still unknown.

    "Dad, let's leave quickly. This is not a place where we can stay for a long time.""Ahem, maybe you don't understand what your father means," Yunjing coughed dryly.

    With a wave of her hand, Su Xiaoye said: "What does that mean? Forget it, it's not important. Hey, Brother Jing, no one will care about us after we get married. Let's just go and make a living when we have time. I've thought about it.  How about we give it a nickname from now on and call it Black Wind Shuangsha? It sounds very bluffing."

    ¡°Okay, as long as you¡¯re happy,¡± Yunjing smiled and nodded.

    "Hehe, it's settled. Damn it. I'll be out for too long. Daddy will be worried. I have to go back. Brother Jing, I'm leaving first. If I go back tomorrow, you can go to my tree if you have time.  House, if you don't want to go, you will come to me, right?" Su Xiaoye suddenly patted her forehead and said angrily.

    "Okay," Yunjing responded.

    "Then I'm leaving. Goodbye, brother Jing." With a wave of his hand, Su Xiaoye somersaulted off the roof and skipped away.

    Watching her leave, Yunjing drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and secretly said that life is so good, as long as he doesn't think about the unhappy things, there will be no unhappy moments.

    After the food was finished and people left, he wanted to go back. He pretended not to know about a certain vigilant look in the dark.

    In the darkness, Su Orion secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two separated. Fortunately, the two of them didn't do anything extraordinary. It would be a scandal if they were messing around before marriage.

    As an old father, he is also worried, fearing that his little cabbage will be taken care of accidentally, even though it is only a matter of time before they are engaged.

    He gets very annoyed when he thinks about this(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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