Chapter 2043: Fish dead
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Urban Super Cultivation
- Sycamore Fire
- 1222 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:41:48
Suddenly!
Lin Feng, who was working hard to urge the demon pot, left his back to his woman and his most trusted subordinate.
But at this moment, Yuan Lin suddenly got into trouble. The powerful strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, mixed with the power of the king's corpse, hit Lin Feng directly with a palm when no one had expected it.
"Ah! Lin Feng, worry!"
Qin Yanran was still standing far away, because she wanted to prevent the sneak attack by other believers from the other side, so when she discovered that Yuan Lin suddenly launched a sneak attack, it was too late to stop it.
The Human Emperor Pen in her hand rushed out frantically, but it was already too late in time.
On the contrary, at this time, Xiao Nishang, who was standing next to Lin Feng, also widened his eyes when he saw it. Then, without hesitation, the vitality power in his body suddenly blocked Lin Feng's back without thinking about it.
puff!
boom……
The palm of Wang's corpse is infinitely powerful.
Xiao Nichang screamed in pain immediately after being beaten like this, the meridians all over his body were immediately broken, and then the whole person flew out with a swish, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"No! Crazy girl..."
Lin Feng, who was urging the demon pot with all his strength, couldn’t think of this at all. He couldn’t figure out why Yuan Lin had suddenly attacked himself. At the same time, he saw Xiao Nishang stand in front of him without hesitation. Blocking such a fatal blow, suddenly the whole person exploded.
"Asshole! Asshole... Crazy girl, why are you so stupid? Why? Why?"
Seeing Xiao Nishang's body fall directly into the jungle below, Lin Feng immediately became violent, the vitality power under his body was completely rioted, and the demon refining pot in his hand emitted a dazzling light.
Boom!
Amidst Lin Feng's roar, the powerful power in the demon refining pot directly shrouded. One of those monster beasts of the Nascent Infant stage was counted as one, and all of them were sucked in by the demon refining pot.
Ooo...
Once these monsters entered the demon refining pot, they were all inevitable, and they were compressed by the powerful force in the demon refining pot to force the refining of the spirits.
"Neon..."
Qin Yanran was also shocked by Xiao Nishang's actions, and she didn't expect Xiao Nishang to stand in front of Lin Feng so recklessly. But then I thought about it, if it was me, I would definitely do the same.
"Crazy girl! Crazy girl! What's wrong with you? Hurry...Shenshui! Drink Shenshui..."
After urging the power of the Demon Refining Pot, Lin Feng immediately rushed down, hugged Xiao Nishang's body, and shouted in pain.
But at this time, the master Tsing Yi, who had taken Yuan Lin away, giggled, and wanted to rush down to kill Lin Feng and Xiao Nishang completely.
However, Qin Yanran held the Renhuang pen and directly blocked him: "I don't care who you are? With me, you will never be allowed to come near Lin Feng. Lin Feng who dares to hurt me, I will Let you die without a burial place."
"Really? Little girl, relying on you? With a pen, do you want to block me?"
The master of Tsing Yi looked at his hands and laughed, "This king's corpse is worthy of the most powerful corpse of the corpse Yinzong where the evil is. This power may be able to compete with the cultivation stage of the gods. Right? Hahaha..."
With that, the master Tsing Yi flashed past his body again, wanting to continue to hunt down Lin Feng.
However, Qin Yanran was not slow, once again blocked in front of him, and coldly shouted at him: "I said! With me, you are not allowed to hurt Lin Feng."
"Oh? Then I'll just step on your corpse!"
The corner of the Master Tsing Yi's mouth turned slightly, then with his bare hands, one palm suddenly became huge, and he patted Qin Yanran fiercely.
"Huh!"
Qin Yanran's eyes were tense, but the human emperor pen in his hand glowed with scorching light, and he slammed directly at the huge palm of the master Tsing Yi.
"How powerful can a pen-shaped magic weapon be? See if I shoot you off directly..."
For the master of Tsing Yi, the pen in Qin Yanran's hand is nothing at all. He has tried it himself before. The body hardness of the king's corpse is comparable to that of some monsters in the tribulation period. Under the nourishment, the defensive power has reached a terrible point.
Therefore, although the cultivation base of the Great Master Tsing Yi was permanently fixed in the Nascent Soul Stage and could not grow, his physical strength with the help of the king's corpse was enough to reach the level of tyrannical monsters in the Tribulation Stage.
However, what the Great Master of Tsing Yi never expected was that the human pen in Qin Yanran's hand was not a magic weapon at all, but a real fairy tool, a fairy tool imitating the ancient divine tool human pen.
The sharp Renhuang pen, with Qin Yanran's incomparable anger, pierced the palm of the Grand Master Tsing Yi. After being blocked for a short time, he immediately pierced the entire palm.
"what!"
The defensive power of Wang Shi’s palm was so terrible, but it was pierced by Qin Yanran’s Human Emperor Pen. The Great Master Tsing Yi immediately yelled in pain, and at the same time, he flicked it fiercely, giving Renhuang Pen and Qin Yanran Throwing away, he looked down and saw a big hole pierced in his palm, blood gurgling more than ever~EbookFREE.me~ A powerful celestial force kept destroying it, making his self-healing ability. It simply cannot be repaired.
"This...this is not a magic weapon, this is an immortal weapon! It is an immortal weapon from the immortal world? Are you...who are you? Say...who are you?"
The terrified Grand Master Tsing Yi pointed at Qin Yanran and cried out in horror.
"Huh! My name is Qin Yanran and I am Lin Feng's woman."
Qin Yanran faintly retracted the Emperor's pen, and said solemnly, "I said, if you dare to hurt Lin Feng, you should prepare to die without a place to be buried!"
Say it! Qin Yanran immediately used Renhuang's pen and began to draw out of thin air: "Tianluodiwang..."
"No! How could this little girl be so powerful? No...Even if I take away this king's corpse, it is not her opponent at all. The fairy pen in her hand is too powerful. It seems that now... I can use that trick..."
Master Tsing Yi felt the corroding power on his palm, he immediately became cruel and took out a remote control from his body.
That’s right, this remote controller is the nuclear weapon controller lost by the President of the United States. It is the most powerful weapon in the world. At any time and anywhere, anyone holding this remote controller can launch the most powerful nuclear weapons on the earth. Perform the most powerful nuclear strike at any location.
"Okay! Since...you won't let me live, everyone will die together! Even if you are an immortal with an immortal weapon, you will be annihilated in front of nuclear weapons! Let's die together!"
Say it! The Master of Tsing Yi immediately entered the latitude and longitude coordinates on the remote control and pressed the launch button.
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