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- He is invulnerable, even if the sword is broken, it cannot hurt his hand.
He kneaded it unhurriedly, and the hard pieces were slowly bent little by little under the tyrannical force, and then gradually squeezed together by him forcibly, forming a strange iron ball.
This process is very slow, after all, this sword is not bent, it is as solid as ice.
It's hard to imagine kneading pieces of hard ice together, and what you get is often stubble.
"Abbot." Lin Feiyang saluted: "Not very good."
"Um¡ª¡ª?"
"This Zhang Yishan is very impetuous and impetuous, and it is difficult to become a climate. Miss Zhu's voice-killing technique is powerful, but its power is limited."
"Um."
"If you want to succeed, you can't do it with just the two of them." Lin Feiyang said: "Otherwise, I'll make a move."
"You can't make a move." Fakong said.
Lin Feiyang was helpless: "If only the two of them are relied on, I am afraid that not only will nothing be accomplished, but they will be folded inside and die in vain."
He spent the past two days with Zhu Ni, and felt that Zhu Ni was a rare and good girl.
Zhang Yishan doesn't care, he just dies, but Zhu Ni shouldn't just die like this.
Zhu Ni's sound killing technique is wonderful, but its power is limited.
If there is no way to deal with the grand master, then the grand master of Huangquan Valley will have to deal with Zhang Yishan alone.
Zhang Yishan's earth escape technique is not bad, and the heat is pure, but no matter how good the earth escape is, he can't kill several great masters at once.
He really couldn't think of any way to destroy Huangquan Valley other than helping himself.
He also really wanted to destroy Huangquan Valley.
This Huangquan Valley is simply a disaster. If they are kept, a large number of innocent people will be killed at some point.
Such sects should be erased from the world, and they should not be allowed to live.
Fakong shook his head: "Only the two of them."
"Then" Lin Feiyang frowned and thought hard.
It's a pity that his brain power is really limited, his imagination is also limited, and it's useless to think hard, and he can't think of any solution.
He finally gave up helplessly and looked up at Fakong.
Fakong rubbed the iron ball and paced: "Try to think about it, there is any way."
Lin Feiyang scratched his head: "It's better to forget it, I won't waste my efforts, abbot, just tell me directly, what should I do?"
Fakong said: "Let's invite the two of them to come here first. I will help them and see if I can improve their cultivation. Or in other ways, we must first see people."
"I think their cultivation bases are very common."
In the eyes of the Grand Master, the Grand Master is indeed very ordinary, the difference between cloud and mud.
Fakong waved his hand.
Lin Feiyang said: "Then I will bring them here now?"
"Let's go tonight." Fakong's eyes were faintly golden, and he turned to where Zhang Yishan and Zhu Ni were¡ª¡ª
A bright moon hangs high in the sky.
The moonlight is like water.
The air at night becomes cool and pleasant, much friendlier than the blazing heat of the day.
"Aren't we looking for that sect? Why did we come here?" Zhang Yishan saw a monastery in front of him, and asked Lin Feiyang in a low voice: "Could it be to destroy a monastery?"
Lin Feiyang squinted at him.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the clear light is sprinkled in the mountains and forests.
The temple in the distance is hidden by the woods, revealing the meaning of tranquility.
Zhu Ni pursed her lips and glanced at Zhang Yishan with a smile, then shook her head secretly.
If it was really their target, how could it be possible to come over in such a swagger instead of stealthily disappearing?
Zhang Yishan is still too impetuous, he doesn't like to use his brain, his mouth is before his brain.
After receiving Lin Feiyang's sideways glance, Zhang Yishan immediately calmed down.
The strong are respected, whoever is strong is the boss.
Lin Feiyang said: "The abbot is inside, let's see if you can mention your cultivation, so as not to die in vain."
Zhang Yishan couldn't help asking: "I wonder which master it is?"
Lin Feiyang snorted, too lazy to answer.
Zhu Ni said softly: "Could it be Master Fakong?"
Lin Feiyang showed approval, and then glanced at Zhang Yishan.
Zhang Yishan scratched his head.
It's not that I haven't thought about being Fakong, but I also think that Shenjing is not close to here. Fakong is now a divine monk with a high reputation. How could he come here?
The three of them came to the gate of the temple, and Fakong's voice came from inside: "Come in."
&My god-killing sword is mysterious and unpredictable, enough to kill a grand master, the most important thing is that it has no warning and is extremely fast.
Don't let the great master have a sense, when the sense is born, the sword is already close to him, and he can't dodge it.
Lin Feiyang pouted.
Fakong nodded lightly: "It's okay if this sword kills the Grandmaster by surprise."
The disciples of Huangquan Valley focus on poisoning, so they don't devote so much in martial arts training. Their cultivation bases are often improved through poisoning skills, and they are improved by external objects, purely suppressing people with their realm.
When they confront the enemy, they often use poison techniques instead of martial arts, so their hands-on experience is much worse.
The gap between great masters and great masters is even greater than the gap between great masters and masters. These great masters in Huangquan Valley are easy to kill.
Of course, you need to use the right method. If you use poison to kill them, then they are the most difficult to kill.
Lin Feiyang thought for a while: "Barely enough."
Zhang Yishan, who was downcast at first, regained his strength at this time, his eyes were burning brightly, and he looked at Fakong excitedly.
Originally, after using one sword, the thief would go to the sky. Now that he has used ten swords, he is still full of energy, as if he has never used it before, and he can continue to use it.
How can I strengthen myself tenfold this time!
Fakong looked at Zhu Ni.
Zhu Ni was also refreshed.
Fakong thought for a while, and took out a jasper flute from his sleeve. It was crystal clear and moist, and the radiance flowed under the jasper.
Zhu Ni caught it with both hands.
Fakong said: "If you try the power, try it with Lin Feiyang."
"Yes." Zhu Ni took the Jasper flute.
The tentacles are warm and moist, and a strange feeling emerges from the bottom of my heart.
It seems that this jade flute is his own body, completely integrated with himself, and the human flute is one.
She pursed her lips and blew lightly, and strange power immediately flowed out of her mind and directly injected into the sound of the flute.
She felt that her spirit and the sound of the flute merged into one, fluttered away with the jade flute, and drilled towards Lin Feiyang.
Lin Feiyang looked like a ball of light, but he himself was a small knife, piercing directly into the light ball.
Lin Feiyang snorted, with a painful look on his face.
"Bang!" Zhang Yishan rolled his eyes and passed out.
He was vulnerable to the sound of the flute, and he couldn't even hold a single syllable.
Zhu Ni continued to play.
Lin Feiyang's face turned red, his gray shirt fluttered, his eyes sparkled, and he was about to attack Zhu Ni. - 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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