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- Chen Shengbei is like the most patient hunter, sitting there for ten days.
It was night again, and Chen Shengbei, who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. There was even a hint of sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.
His gaze fell on the invisible space in the courtyard.
The space trembled, and an area of ??more than a thousand acres suddenly appeared in the void. As this area appeared, two figures walked out gently.
The night is very quiet!
Fang Ling also felt that the night was very quiet!
In this quiet night, Fang Ling's heart suddenly tightened.
He had only practiced the Formless Heart Refining Technique for a few days. Although he had not achieved anything, it made him feel very sensitive.
At this moment, he felt as if he was being targeted by some wild beast!
With thoughts flashing in his mind, he stretched his palm into the Qiankun bag and secretly held Tianleizi in his hand.
"Sister Ying, let's go!" Fang Ling pulled away the flowers and walked toward the entrance of the Western Suburbs Zoo.
"Don't you think it's too late if you want to leave now?" In the faint voice, a cold breath instantly suppressed it.
In an instant, a dozen bright lights suddenly lit up all around, and the entrance to the small space originally opened for Fang Lingdong was actually locked at this moment!
A man's figure slowly emerged from the darkness.
Seeing this man, Fang Ling immediately thought it was Chen Shengnan.
However, the aura of Chen Shengbei in the foundation stage made Fang Ling quickly determine who this person was: Chen Shengbei!
"Are you Fang Ling? I really didn't expect that the murderer who killed more than 300 adult men in my Chen family was actually you!" Chen Shengbei's voice was still calm, but at the end, this voice There is a hint of gloominess in it.
"Do you know what I'm going to do with you?" Chen Shengbei slowly stood up and said calmly.
Fang Ling had calmed down at this time. He shook his head and said, "I don't know, but you will never treat me like I am."
"So brave, but unfortunately, even if you are brave, it is useless without strength!" Chen Shengbei came to Fang Ling not far away like a leisurely stroll, and said quietly: "I am ready to extract your soul. , I will refine you with the three yin fires ten times a day, won¡¯t you kill more than 300 of my people? I will refine you for more than 300 years!¡±
Fang Ling didn¡¯t understand what Sanyin Yanhuo was, but this punishment would definitely not be easy.
His eyes looked at Fang Ling quietly, as if looking at a flower that he could pick easily.
Although he hated Fang Ling very much, he didn't think that a young man with a sixth level of Qi training could do anything to him.
"It's really extraordinary to reach the sixth level of Qi training at such a young age!" Chen Shengbei's eyes fell on Hua Shuying again, and his originally fine eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hahaha¡¡"
Chen Shengbei looked up to the sky and laughed, looking very happy. He muttered to himself: "The pure Yin furnace cauldron is actually a pure Yin furnace cauldron. God has been so kind to me, Chen Shengbei!"
While speaking, Chen Shengbei ignored Fang Ling at all. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Hua Shuying with a ten-foot-long green palm.
When Fang Ling saw Chen Shengbei making a move, he pulled the shadow of the flower and the two people strangely dodged more than five feet away. Before the big hand landed, Fang Ling had already said in a deep voice: "You want me to suffer the pain of refining my soul, you can't do it!"
As he spoke, five corpses flew out quickly and rushed towards Chen Shengbei.
And the moment the refined corpse flew out, Xuanyin Sword turned into a black light and slashed straight towards Chen Shengbei.
Chen Shengbei faced the refining corpse without raising the corners of his eyes.
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The sword light flashed, and the heads of the two corpses instantly fell to the ground!
And the Xuanyin Saber was not too much in Chen Shengbei's eyes. He waved his palm continuously and grabbed the Xuanyin Saber directly with his big green hand.
"Hmph, you are able to use magical weapons without reaching the seventh level of Qi training. You really have some skills. Unfortunately, you are too far behind!" Chen Shengbei sneered, and Fang Ling said: "If you have any skills, let me see again. "
Just when he said these words, Fang Ling suddenly stood up and shot an iron dart with a rain of flowers.
Then he grabbed Hua Shuying and shouted: "Sister Ying, let's go!"
Facing Fang Ling who was about to escape, Chen Shengbei showed a cat-and-mouse smile in his eyes.
¡°You want to escape from yourself with just these scraps of scrap metal?
With a wave of his sleeve, he rushed toward Fang Ling like a ghost.?Past. As for those iron darts, he didn't put them in his eyes at all.
"Boom!"
Like thunder in the sky, the billowing thunder net instantly enveloped the space several feet around Chen Shengbei.
"Tianleizi!"
"This is Tianleizi!"
Chen Shengbei's voice was full of fear. He stretched out his hand to recall his sword light, but it was too late!
Dozens of purple lightning beams as thick as a child's arm had already struck the top of his head.
In an instant, the whole person turned into ashes.
"Compared with the man surnamed Tu who was able to escape his soul, Chen Shengbei was even more unlucky. His soul had not even had time to leave the body and was blown to pieces by the thunder net.
Fang Ling had already stopped the moment Tianleizi detonated. His eyes were fixed on Chen Shengbei in the thunder net, fearing that he might escape even a little bit of his soul.
Fortunately, Chen Shengbei's entire body was reduced to powder by Tianleizi's bombardment.
"Danglang"
The unmanned flying sword fell gently to the ground. A faint blue light flickered on the flying sword, as if it was mourning for its master.
Fang Ling took the five-inch-long flying sword into his palm, then pulled Hua Shuying's hand and said: "Sister Ying, let's go!"
¡°Swish, swish, swish!¡±
Four figures, like lightning, quickly appeared in the Fang family courtyard. The positions of these four people vaguely blocked Fang Ling's retreat.
"Fang Ling!" A middle-aged man said with a hint of surprise on his face when he saw Fang Ling: "Don't let him run away!"
Of these four men who suddenly appeared, Fang Ling only knew one of them, and that was Master Zhao Xian.
But at this moment, Master Zhao Xian¡¯s face was also cold.
Fang Ling knew Master Zhao Xian¡¯s cultivation level well, and Fang Ling could tell at a glance that the other three were monks at the seventh level of Qi training. Fang Ling, who didn't want to get entangled with these four people, said in a deep voice: "If you are helping the Chen family for Chen Shengbei's sake, I don't think it is necessary, because Chen Shengbei is already dead!"
The eyes of Master Zhao Xian and others suddenly opened wide!
They could hardly believe what they heard!
These days, Chen Shengbei, the great foundation-building monk who is pressing down on them like a mountain, is actually associated with death.
How can it be?
"You said Master Chen Daxian is dead?" Master Zhao Xian nodded his hand at Fang Ling, eyes wide open.
Fang Ling nodded: "You should have felt the fluctuation of vitality just now, it was because of Chen Shengbei's death!"
The four people looked at each other quickly, and finally a man who looked a little sinister said: "Everyone, whether what he said is true or false, we should take him down first."
Master Zhao Xian opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he said nothing.
"We, sister and brother, have no grievances against you, why do you arrest us?" Hua Shuying glanced at the gloomy man and said in a deep voice.
The sinister man smiled coldly, with a trace of disdain on his face, and in his hand, a spiritual talisman instantly rose up, turned into a blue wind rope, and rolled towards Fang Ling.
Fang Ling sneered, and before the wind rope could get closer, he flicked his sleeves and sacrificed the newly obtained smoke and dust picture of Jingyanggang.
Master Zhao Xian and the other four felt their eyes flash before their eyes, and they appeared on a hill.
They were a little stunned for a moment, but after looking at it for a few times in surprise, they also showed a hint of joy.
Space magic weapon!
You must know that for monks like them, the space magic weapon is just a well-known and hard-to-see thing, but now, this space magic weapon actually appears in front of them.
"Fang Ling, as long as you hand over the space magic weapon, I can spare your life!" The man with a sinister face shouted loudly to Fang Ling.
Fang Ling smiled coldly and said lightly: "I can only accept your kindness, but unfortunately, I don't need your mercy."
While speaking, Fang Ling just looked at the gloomy-looking man coldly.
As a monk, when has the sinister man ever been so contradicted by someone with a lower cultivation level than himself? At that moment, he became a little angry and sneered: "It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. If that's the case, then go die!"
As he spoke, several spells appeared in his hand again.
"Sacrifice"
The man shouted softly and threw out the charm in his hand. But a scene that surprised him suddenly appeared! I saw that the talisman was not there at all.There was a slight change, and then it fell to the ground silently.
How can it be?
The man was a little panicked, and he quickly picked up the other talismans in his hand. But those tried-and-true charms were useless at this moment.
"Ah!" The sinister man suddenly exclaimed: "How come my cultivation level has reached the sixth level of Qi Refining?"
As soon as he roared, Zhao Xianshi and others also began to check their own cultivation. Immediately, their faces became extremely ugly.
The sixth level of Qi refining!
Their cultivation levels have all reached the sixth level of Qi refining!
For these monks, what they value most is their status as monks. But now, their cultivation has fallen to the sixth level of Qi training, which is like a bolt from the blue hitting their heads.
"Everyone, there is something weird about this space magic weapon. Let's leave here first." A man about fifty years old said in a deep voice.
His words immediately received responses from others.
Fang Ling looked at these panicked immortal masters and sneered: "I just want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?"
As he spoke, the Xuanyin Sword flew out of Fang Ling's Qiankun Bag and slashed towards the gloomy monk like lightning.
The gloomy monk wanted to dodge, but before he could get up, the black knife shadow passed over his head.
PS: I have to admit, the new book list is so damn intense, today¡¯s third update, brothers, we can¡¯t fall down! Brothers who have tickets, please continue to smash cats and give me some motivation! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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