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Chapter 1,271 The traitor will never die

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    Although the binding golden light of the Tianhe Glazed Tower is also very fast, it is still not as fast as the escape speed of King Qingliu.  He pressed several times in succession, but failed to suppress King Qingliu's escape.

    At the moment, Su Han watched King Qingliu disappear from sight in an instant, but did not pursue him again.  Instead, he directly rolled up the Nine Flame Burning Sky Formation on the ground.

    This array has lost contact with King Qingliu. It is like a deflated ball, lying in the palm of Su Han's hand, unable to make any waves anymore.

    Su Han was not polite and directly took this formation as his own and put it into his storage ring.

    This formation is extraordinary. If Su Han hadn't conquered the Liuli Lord by chance, he would have suffered a big loss in this formation.  With Su Han's strength, I am afraid that even ten more Su Hans will never be able to resist the magma monarch in the formation.

    Su Han was amazed by the strength of this magma monarch.

    However, now Su Han had no time to sigh. He took back his three golden-armored warriors in the late imperial realm and glanced at the corpse of King Qingliu's follower Chen Si.  This Chen Si was already dead under the attack of the golden armored warriors.

    Su Han didn't have any sympathy, he just left the body and left the place.

    Having been trapped by the Nine Flames Burning Sky Formation for a while, and fighting against King Qingliu, it has already taken less than half an hour. This Yinsha Valley is very evil, and Su Han is not willing to stay there any longer.

    We must reach the valley exit as soon as possible and leave this valley.

    King Qingliu rushed far away in one breath, but he still felt lingering fear.  From time to time, he would use his pupil technique to observe the rear, worried that Su Han would catch up.

    He didn¡¯t want to fail in the robbery, but instead be killed by a boy at the sixth level of the Imperial Realm. That would really become a big joke.

    "Asshole, this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." King Qingliu's eyes were full of anger. Now he determined that Su Han's true cultivation level was definitely not as simple as the sixth level of the Imperial Realm.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????? King Qingliu has been the only one pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Unexpectedly, today he was tricked by someone else, and the other party was even more ruthless and hidden deeper than him.

    Therefore, King Qingliu is very angry.  Coupled with the loss of a Nine Flame Burning Sky Formation Disk, it made him even more distressed.

    For him, this matter can never be forgotten.

    "Isn't it right?" The more King Qingliu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. "Even the outer disciples of the four major sects cannot be so perverted, right?"

    It¡¯s not like King Qingliu has never seen the outer disciples of the four major sects.  To be honest, he even killed the outer disciples of the four major sects.

    "Otherwise, he wouldn't be so familiar with the road. As soon as he recognized that Su Han was an outer disciple of the four major sects, he would want to kill people and seize the treasure.

    However, although the outer disciples of the four major sects have good magical powers, there is still a gap compared with the holy realm of King Qingliu.

    Su Han's performance today has obviously exceeded the level of the outer disciples of the four major sects.

    "Could it be that I made a mistake and saw that this boy is an official disciple of the four major sects? That's right. Judging from this boy's magical powers, he is definitely at the level of a formal disciple of the four major sects."

    The more King Qingliu thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was reliable.

    The formal disciples of the four major sects are simply not comparable to the disciples of the outer sects.  Everyone who steps forward is a person who can stir up troubles in the secular world.

    King Qingliu was filled with anger when he thought that he had been deceived by Su Han pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.  Moreover, what he was even more worried about was that if Su Han escaped from this wilderness this time, he would definitely not have a good life in the future, and he would definitely attract Su Han's crazy revenge.

    You must know that he, King Qingliu, is different from the ordinary casual cultivator, but a vassal king of Dongzhou Kingdom.  It's easy to find him.

    Now that King Qingliu concluded that Su Han was an official disciple of the four major sects, the frustration in his heart suddenly disappeared again.

    You must know that each of the official disciples of the four major sects is a dragon among men. Even King Qingliu was far from able to pass the examination of the official disciples of the four major sects.

    Therefore, it is not a shame to be defeated in the hands of such a genius.

    "However, King Qingliu will not leave in despair because of this.  On the contrary, he has more energy.

    "How can I give up when my Nine Flame Burning Sky Formation is still in his hands? Besides, since he is an official disciple of the four major sects, it means that the treasures on his body are definitely more than I imagined.  Much more.¡±

    King Qingliu's eyes burst out with greed, and his fighting spirit continued, "Just now, I didn¡¯t understand this guy¡¯s magical powers, so I suffered a loss.  This time, I will set up another trap to ensure that this kid never comes back.  "

    King Qingliu thought for a moment and then came up with an idea.

    At this moment, King Qingliu suddenly felt a spiritual consciousness approaching him, and immediately he flashed into the dense forest next to him.

    The sound of tiny footsteps soon came from the jungle on the other side, and a figure floated out of the jungle and shouted: "King Qingliu?"

    King Qingliu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that this figure was not his old enemy.

    He walked out calmly, looked at this person and asked, "Meng Feixiang? Why are you here?"

    This man looked like a frail scholar. He was the Prime Minister Meng Fei who Su Han had met at the entrance of the valley.  At that time, Meng Feixiang also invited Su Han to form a team, but Su Han refused.

    Meng Feixiang stared at Prince Qingliu in surprise: "What's wrong, Prince? Why do you look so embarrassed?"

    King Qingliu snorted coldly: "You don't need to worry about this. How come you are here?"

    Meng Feixiang coughed dryly: "I came here after pursuing an important clue."

    "What clue?" King Qingliu asked.

    Meng Feixiang smiled bitterly: "It's not convenient to reveal this. Since the prince has something else to do, I'll leave first."

    King Qingliu rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

    Meng Feixiang stopped and immediately put on a somewhat vigilant defensive posture: "Do you have any other advice, Your Majesty?"

    King Qingliu smiled bitterly and said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Meng, I have no interest in you."

    Meng Feixiang's expression softened slightly, but he still stared at King Qingliu.

    King Qingliu waved his hand, "Fellow Daoist Meng, you and I are both strong men in this journey to the wilderness. It is understandable that we should be wary of each other."

    Meng Feixiang snorted: "If you have anything to say, Your Majesty, just say it."

    King Qingliu pondered for a moment and then said, "I have a fortune here. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Meng is interested in it?"

    "Haha, Your Majesty, this wilderness is full of good fortune. If there is nothing special, Meng would rather pursue his own good fortune." Meng Feixiang hummed.

    King Qingliu looked a little ugly. If it were normal times, if Meng Feixiang dared to speak like this, he would definitely slap him.

    But now, one more person means more help. King Qingliu could only suppress his anger and smiled bitterly: "I have absolutely no intention of plotting against fellow Taoist Meng. If you don't believe it, I can make an oath to heaven and earth."

    Meng Feixiang's expression softened slightly and he said: "Then tell me, what kind of fortune is it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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