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Chapter 570 Meteorite (1 more)

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    Fakong looked away from the two clean bottles and looked at the three of them.

    "Kill that junior sister Qi?" Fakong looked at Fu Qinghe.

    Fu Qinghe nodded slowly.

    Lin Feiyang laughed and said: "I killed it. I was afraid that the old man would not be hard-hearted, so I simply did it for me!"

    Fakong looked at him.

    Lin Feiyang looked puzzled: "Isn't it right, abbot?"

    "You" Fakong shook his head and glanced at Zhu Ni.

    Zhu Ni said softly: "Brother Lin, you really shouldn't do the work this time."

    "If I don't make a move, Old Fu will definitely be reluctant to do so. It would be a joke for her to escape." Lin Feiyang looked at Fu Qinghe.

    Fu Qinghe smiled.

    How could he not do it?

    When he saw Qi Rongrong appearing, he was full of murderous intentions, and it was hard to stop him. He must kill her.

    No matter how beautiful and charming she was born, how dare she treat herself like this, what else is there to miss?

    "How do you know Mr. Fu won't do it?" Zhu Ni said softly: "And if he is really hard-hearted, it means that he still has feelings for Miss Qi. If you kill Miss Qi, will Mr. Fu feel better?  ? Will they blame you?"

    "No way." Lin Feiyang waved his hand: "Anyway, this vicious woman has to die. It's better for me to kill him than Lao Fu, so as to save Lao Fu from getting upset!"

    Fu Qinghe said: "Mind your own business."

    Lin Feiyang pointed at him: "Old Fu, you bastard!"

    Zhu Ni felt relieved.

    Fakong said: "Next time, seal the person's acupoints first, or destroy them directly, ask for clarification before killing."

    "I can't help it." Lin Feiyang said: "Furthermore, how can you make a mistake, abbot, they want to kill us and keep them for the New Year?"

    Fakong shook his head, knowing that it would be useless to talk too much.

    He weighed the black iron plate, closed his eyes and sensed it carefully for a moment, then opened his eyes and shook his head.

    The eyes suddenly became deep.

    After a while, his eyes recovered, and he stared at the black iron plate thoughtfully.

    "Abbot, is there any mystery about this black iron plate?"

    Fakong said: "If you say it is mysterious, there are endless mysteries, if you say there is no mystery, there is indeed no mystery."

    Lin Feiyang scratched his head, not knowing why.

    Zhu Ni and Fu Qinghe were also confused.

    Fakong said: "Anyway, this is an ordinary iron plate, but its origin is extraordinary, it was condensed by meteorites from outside the sky, don't you think it is unreasonably heavy?"

    "Yes, I have never seen such a heavy thing." Lin Feiyang said: "Heavier than gold."

    But the strange thing is that once the inner qi is injected, it becomes as light as nothing, which is really weird.

    Fakong said: "Meteorites from outside the sky are not in this world."

    It's no wonder that the Celestial Eye that can disturb oneself is not in this world, but if it is unlucky, its disturbing function will be gone.

    This is the mystery.

    "Abbot, what mystery does he have?"

    "Similar to the power of covering the sky and the sun."

    "Is there such a magical effect?" Lin Feiyang looked at the black iron plate a few times, and shook his head: "There are all kinds of weird things."

    Fakong looked at Fu Qinghe.

    Fu Qinghe shook his head: "I haven't seen this before."

    "It seems that there are not many." Fakong nodded.

    He stared at the black iron plate and gradually became immersed in it.

    After a while he woke up again, his eyes were deep again, staring at the three of them.

    After a while, he retracted his gaze, returned to normal, and nodded: "In a short time, the Tianhai Sword Sect has no action."

    The death of these twelve top swordsmen will deal a great blow to the Tianhai Sword Sect. No matter which sect they are in, top masters are scarce.

    The losses of top masters have a huge impact, not just as simple as the death of twelve masters.

    In the final analysis, it was still Zhu Ni's mysterious sound killing technique, coupled with the Jasper flute he made, the power was magnified several times, and those top swordsmen would inevitably be affected when caught off guard.

    Of course, without the cooperation of Lin Feiyang's peerless lightness kung fu, the effect would not be so amazing.

    "Hey, they are being honest." Lin Feiyang smiled proudly: "If you are not honest, kill another batch."

    Fakong glanced at him.

    Lin Feiyang quickly restrained his smile.

    Fu Qinghe said: "This time the masters are indeed the top batch of Tianhai Sword Sect, but the heavens?? Kill Zhu Junhou at all costs.  "

    "Huh¡ª?" Lin Feiyang frowned.

    Fu Qinghe said: "But what the abbot saw was that the Tianhai Sword Sect didn't send any more people over."

    "No?" Yu Chisong was surprised, and said with a frown: "Based on my judgment of the Zongmen's behavior, they will definitely send dead soldiers to kill Zhu Junhou. If dead soldiers can't kill Mr. Lin, it's no problem to kill Zhu Junhou."  .¡±

    "Since the abbot said no, I still listen to the abbot." Lin Feiyang said: "Mr. Yuchi, I can't listen to you."

    "Naturally." Yu Chisong nodded: "Of course we have to listen to the master first, but this matter is really weird."

    He is confident in his judgment.

    The Tianhai Sword Sect will definitely send soldiers to kill Zhu Ni.

    Cut off Zhu Ni, Lin Feiyang's threat is greatly reduced, and the two of them are almost incomprehensible, of course, they must be softened first¡ª¡ª

    Fakong appeared in the pavilion in Xinghuawu in a flash.

    sunny.

    In Xinghuawu under the sun, apricot blossoms are blooming everywhere, and the mountains are covered with powder, which is so beautiful that it is not like the world.

    Dugu Xiaqing, dressed in white clothes like snow, is reading quietly in the kiosk. It is still the book of Dagan's travel notes.

    Seeing Fakong appearing, she put down the scroll, smiled, and unsheathed the long sword on the table, stabbing Fakong.

    A clear light flew out of Fakong's sleeve, and the sword lights of the two immediately mixed together and hit the lake from the small pavilion.

    The lake was turbulent, shaking like the ground during an earthquake.

    The sword lights of the two were as light as water, as if they were integrated with the lake water. Later, the lake water condensed into sword shapes and collided with each other.

    This is after reaching the Four Elephant Realm, you can create things, nothing is not a sword, and when the sword energy and sword intent are condensed on it, it is no different from a real sword.

    "Bang bang bang bang" The muffled sound continued, and water swords collided endlessly in the air.

    One by one the fish had been removed when the lake water condensed into a sword shape. Although the two fought fiercely, none of the fish were injured.

    This subtle manipulation shows their subtle control over their own domain, and demonstrates the power of the Four Images Realm.

    After the water swords collided, they turned into sprays, fluttering in the air, showing colorful colors in the sun.

    The two of them floated away from the water mist and returned to the small pavilion. Then there was a clear laugh in the distance, and a charming Hu Yunxuan stood on a painting boat in the distance.  The genius remembers the address of this site in a second.
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