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- "Master?"
Leng Duanhun was stunned and exclaimed.
In his heart, the incredibly powerful and invincible master would actually kneel down to Lin Chen!
The scene that happened in front of him simply overturned Leng Duanhun's world view.
Lin Chen shook his head and said: "It's too late for you to realize your mistake now. If you continue to cultivate quietly instead of coming out to do evil, I won't bother to pay attention to you."
After saying this, Lin Chen slowly pulled out the black sword.
"No!"
The fear in Liu Haiquan's eyes disappeared instantly, and he jumped up with shock and anger: "Lin Chen, a strong man of your level should stop it, and should not kill them all. I have worked hard for thousands of years, should it be destroyed in one day?"
Lin Chen did not answer, but stabbed out his sword like lightning.
One sword shattered Liu Haiquan's body and soul, including Leng Duanhun who was still immersed in shock standing beside him and the thousands of Duanhun Tower killers. Every one of them was instantly turned into powder. No bones remain.
Although Lin Chen only thrust out a sword and did not use his soul power to activate the sword energy, the sword intent that soared into the sky made the sky move and the heaven and earth change color.
In an instant, only Lin Chen and three others were left in front of Qisha Hall.
Can Jian seemed to be dumbfounded and just looked at Lin Chen motionless. Before today, he had never thought that a person's strength could be so terrifying that he could kill a peerless warrior of the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm with one sword. In addition, there are Leng Duanhun who is in the Martial Saint realm and thousands of killers in Duanhun Tower.
Lin Chen smiled, sheathed his long sword, looked at the dumbfounded Can Jian, and said with a smile: "In seventy-two days, Ling'er and I will get married, and I hope Mr. Can Jian will come to have a drink."
"must!"
Can Jian seemed to be controlled by his subconscious mind, and he subconsciously handed it over, but his mind was still blank. He was immersed in the boundless shock and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
Lin Chen and Qin Zhongling tore apart the space in the small building in the center of the lake and returned to Yunmeng Ze.
Lin Chen glanced at the distance and said: "This is not far from the Shenwu Alliance. How about I take you to the Shenwu Holy Land? There are many demons imprisoned by the Storm Emperor there, and many of them have lost their minds. If it is not resolved, it will be a disaster sooner or later.¡±
"You want to see Zhou Shutong?"
Qin Zhongling said sourly.
Seeing Qin Zhongling's jealous look, Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to rub Qin Zhongling's hair and said with a smile: "What do you want her to do? Well, since you don't want to go, then you won't go, let's go home for dinner!" "
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Wannian County, Qingshui Village.
"Seventh uncle, you are working."
Fan Feihu and Fan Feiyu, siblings, walked towards home while greeting the villagers on the road from time to time.
The villagers were surprised when they saw that the two men were now dressed in brocade and satin, and that their temperaments were completely different from before. However, they did not expect that the two men had undergone such earth-shaking changes within a few months of leaving.
Arriving at the door of their house, looking at the wind-swept and even somewhat collapsed house, brothers Fan Feihu and Fan Feiyu looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Since following Lin Chen in Wannian County last time, the two of them have never returned home. This time Lin Chen asked them to take a rest, and the two of them left Yong'an City directly and returned to Wannian County. Unexpectedly, this The house has lost its popularity and has become like this.
Crunch!
Pushing open the rotten door, the courtyard is overgrown with weeds.
Under the eaves, an old man with pine-shaped crane bones and white beard and hair stood with his hands behind his back.
Wearing black clothes like ink, he looks aloof and unparalleled.
Fan Feiyu was startled. She had followed Lin Chen for so long and had seen many powerful men, but she had never felt such a unique temperament in anyone as the old man in front of her.
He is clearly very close, but yet he seems to be at the end of the world, as if there is a layer of mist between him, making him untouchable and invisible.
Fan Feiyu couldn't help but have a look of vigilance in her eyes. Such an extraordinary old man must have a great background. Since he appears here today, there must be some conspiracy, maybe it is a conspiracy against the Lord.
Thinking of this, Fan Feiyu couldn't help but pull Fan Feihu and signal him not to move forward.
"Old god?"
Fan Feihu exclaimed, his face full of shock.
When Fan Feiyu heard this, the vigilance in his eyes disappeared, and instead, like Fan Feihu, his face was filled with astonishment.
Although she had never seen the old immortal that Fan Feihu mentioned, she also knew that the incredibly heavy stone locks that her younger brother lifted every day were made by this senior master. Even her own master was very fond of the stone locks. Full of praise.
"Kneel down!"
The old man in black snorted coldly, and under his nose, the space was faintly distorted.
Plop!
Fan Feihu¡¯s knees went weak and he knelt down in a hurry: ¡°Senior, please forgive me!¡±
Even though he followed Lin Chen all over China and even fought against the God of War, Fan Feihu still felt an unspeakable fear when facing the old god.
Seeing this, Fan Feiyu hurriedly knelt down with Fan Feihu.
"Tell me, what's your crime?"
The old man¡¯s eyes were like lightning, and his eyes seemed to see through Fan Feihu¡¯s life in an instant.
Hearing this, Fan Feihu subconsciously reached out his hand, scratched the back of his head, and said in confusion, "My disciple doesn't know either."
"Evil beast!"
The old man said coldly: "Let me ask you, where is the stone lock?"
Fan Feihu subconsciously glanced under the eaves, but suddenly remembered that Lin Chen had moved those stone locks to the medicine shop on Shenglong Street.
He hurriedly said: "Replying to the master, the stone locks have been moved away by the senior brother. They are in Yong'an City and have not been lost."
"You can't throw away that stone lock even if you want to."
The old man snorted coldly. The next moment, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is your master? Who is your senior brother?"
Although he also wanted to accept this silly boy as his disciple, he had a very high vision and required great perseverance. He wanted to wait a hundred years before coming to the Ocean Continent to test the young man's character, but he did not expect that when he came to Fan Feihu's home, he The buildings have long been deserted and overgrown with weeds.
The most important thing is, when did you tell Fan Feihu that you wanted to accept him as your disciple?
¡°Also, that senior brother, what¡¯s going on?
"Master, stop pretending, my senior brother has told me."
Fan Feihu laughed and said quickly: "Senior brother said that those stone locks were a test left by the master for the apprentice. The master used the stone locks to test the apprentice for two years. The senior brother accepted the apprentice as the second disciple on behalf of the master and gave guidance to the apprentice. My Prajna Pluto Power, now my disciple¡¯s Prajna Pluto Power has reached the third level!¡±
"What? The third level?"
The old man¡¯s eyes widened with a look of surprise. He stepped out in front of Fan Feihu and pressed his hand directly on Fan Feihu¡¯s Tianling Cap.
Fan Feihu didn¡¯t know why the old man did this, but he also knew that the master would never harm him.
After a few breaths, the old man let go.
He looked at Fan Feihu with a strange expression, his eyes full of surprise.
Reading Fan Feihu¡¯s memory failed!
Even if Fan Feihu has cultivated Prajna Pluto Strength to the ninth level, it is not worth mentioning in front of him. Logically speaking, it is impossible to fail.
There is an infinite amount of weirdness in this matter.
The old man casually grabbed the soul power wandering between heaven and earth, condensed it into a stone lock, threw it on the ground, and said: "Come on, try to lift this stone lock." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com - 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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