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592 How Difficult to Kill You

Is the World Cup exciting?

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“Here.”

Lin Yuan shouted, and He Feilong and others rushed into a portal along the corridor. As soon as they changed, they came to another building complex.

Wow! Wow! A group of four people walked through the corridors, pavilions and gardens like lightning-fast butterflies. Occasionally, they had to pass through the hall and take shortcuts.

He Feilong glanced back at the person who fell at the end, and said in a cold tone: "Hurry up, don't let everyone wait for you."

Accompanied by a promise, He Renkuang's rapid breathing was like pulling a bellows, and his chest was filled with whimpering: "Yes."

He Feilong was not very polite, obviously with some harshness and displeasure. He Renkuang, who was usually quite wild and confident, did not say a word this time, and could not hide the timidity in his expression, like a rabbit caught in an arrow, and was chased by a hunting dog, and the pressure became greater and greater.

He was not stupid, he knew that this was He Feilong's dissatisfaction with him.

Lin Yuan did not say anything or persuaded him, which was also a manifestation of dissatisfaction.

From the first time he was saved by Tan Weiran, he felt dissatisfied. Before that, he was an amazing new generation of geniuses in Minglun Hall, and after that, he had vaguely committed serious mistakes and turned into a family sinner.

If he hadn't caused trouble and instigated him, he might not have made enemies in peace. But even if there was some room for mediation, he would not only fall into an embarrassing situation of never stopping at this time.

What's more, the dissatisfaction is not all about He Renkuang, and he is more dissatisfied with the tribe who made enemies with Tan Weiran.

He will not pick a partner even if he causes trouble. Among all living beings, people can attack, but he just attacks such a dazzling genius. He is really blind... He dies when he dies, and he even drags his body to his family.

Tan Weiran showed his golden body and fist and sword spirits, and was ruthless in killing Gui Changshou, and even shocked the power of many geniuses to avoid the battle in the Ten Heavenly Stems Battle...

Even if He Feilong and the other two were stubborn forty-two degrees Celsius, they would never be happy to establish such a strong enemy in the future.

Of course, in the minds of the two, Tan Weiran and the other three were basically equal to three dead bodies this time. The dead peerless genius... that was just a poor worm that died prematurely.

Think about what you heard and saw at A 120. Think about the eighth level to even ninth level, even stronger spiritual weapons that those people have obtained... He Feilong and the other two were as if they were scratching their hearts with a hundred claws, regretting, hating and angering.

Baili Cave Palace suddenly changed a lot this time, and they might have gained some benefits. As a result, they missed it in order to kill Tan Weiran...missed it!

If I had known that there would be a drastic change in the cave, I would have ignored Tan Weiran.

If I had known it...

Why!

The strong wind blew in his ears and face, making He Feilong's voice sound like the wind: "It's strange. There is clearly one of the three people in front of him who has been running for almost a day. How can he maintain such a fast speed?"

No one knows that Lu'er can't do actual combat, but she has learned Yan Duwu's body skills very well and practiced very well.

"It seems strange." Li Qingcheng thought.

Tan Weiran's body movements are ordinary. This is obvious to all. However, Li Qingcheng was also impressed by some impression. Tan Weiran seemed to have a young woman along the way with outstanding body movements and weirdness!

Not only him, all the Shenzhaojing had a very weak impression of Yan Duwu at that time. First of all, she met Tan Weiran, and knew that she was defeated and was eliminated without taking action.

From the twelve earthly branches to the battle of the ten heavenly stems, in addition to showing a lot of body skills, she entered the ten heavenly stems without much action. So many Shenzhao realms had no impression of Yan Duwu. If Li Qingcheng had not been secretly concerned about Tan Weiran, I was afraid that even those few impressions might not have.

The little girl who looks exquisite from her appearance to her temperament seems to be quite strong?

No matter what his impression is, Li Qingcheng understands that Yan Duwu's strength cannot be poor. But his remaining impression of Yan Duwu's other part is precisely her body movement, which constitutes the biggest doubt in his heart.

He felt that the exquisite little girl, Tan Weiran, was like a fellow student in both words and deeds and details. But why was one body so outstanding, the other body movement was so ordinary that it was overshadowed?

Li Qingcheng is not a blind man, so naturally he can see that it is not that Tan Weiran has not practiced his body skills well, but that his body skills are originally ordinary.

From a certain perspective, as a peerless genius who has mastered a sixth-level golden body of sword spirit, this body is simply terrible and is completely unworthy of his talent. Even Li Qingcheng felt wronged for Tan Weiran.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but be shocked.

Obviously, He Feilong also thought of it, glanced at Li Qingcheng, and said, "That woman, Tan Weiran, even broke into the twelve earthly branches... In addition to the four Gan Qingdi of Yuxu Sect, is there any other family doing it?"

No, of course not. Even if there is, I will definitely not send two or three to Baili Cave at once, and hand over the hope of the future to others. If you don’t believe it, ask Yuxu Sect, if this is not half the home court, will Gan Qingdi four people be sent at once?

Besides, there are not many young monks who have condensed 30% of their spirits at this age.

From this point of view, Tan Weiran and Yan Duwu both entered the twelve earthly branches, which is indeed amazing.

"Tan Weiran and that little girl are really the same family?" Li Qingcheng suddenly asked, and He Feilong turned around and Lin Yuan paused, his expressions different, and both nodded.

Li Qingcheng's expression remained unchanged: "I guess it must be a sect with great strength, but it is more likely to be a sect with very strong strength." Fog like cloud wall had no sound, so before seeing Gan Qingdi and others, the name of Tianxing Sect is unknown.

"If it weren't for the enemy, no one would be willing to be an enemy of such a genius." Li Qingcheng suddenly grinned, "But don't worry, I will definitely not be lenient or afraid. Because I am very satisfied with the conditions you just promised."

Staring at Li Qingcheng's unscrupulous sneer, He Feilong and Lin Yuan quietly put down the big stone in their hearts. They were really worried that Li Qingcheng would shrink his eggs.

Tan Weiran's talent and insight are envious. But his strength is not yet jealous. The key is that not everyone has the courage to become enemies with a mysterious sect that cultivates two geniuses.

Not to mention that Li Qingcheng asked for help, even if He Feilong was determined to kill Tan Weiran, it might not be a silence, so as not to be targeted by the Hou of Dongwu and the mysterious sect.

He Feilong just said half a sentence with satisfaction, and took the lead in breaking into a portal. In an instant, he noticed several breaths: "Tan Weiran must have entered the ten heavenly stems, and the treasures he obtained were equally divided... Huh!"

"Someone!"

A slow line rushed out of the portal in Lin Yuan, and there was a sense in an instant: "This breath..."

Shuangshuang exchanged one look, then glanced at Li Qingcheng. When the three of them looked at each other, a name appeared in their minds: "Catch up with Tan Weiran and the other three!"

"Very good, just kill them here, don't wait, so you can save you from having too many dreams!"

"This place is 120 long enough. Even if a hundred people die, they will not alarm others."

He Feilong's eyes flashed with fierce light. With a loud bang on his feet, he roared through the air and chased after him. It was like a flash of lightning that quickly crossed the sky, walking between the corridors, flying high and seeing the scene ahead!

Yan Duwu turned her head and stared at her, and suddenly let out a sharp scream to tear the air. She rushed into the portal like flying, and disappeared like lightning.

Although I haven’t seen Tan Weiran, I personally think that Tan Weiran and Lu'er have started the door first.

"It's you, you've grabbed your tail!" He Feilong laughed wildly. This time, seeing where you guys are running away from Tan Weiran. This time, not only him and Lin Yuan, but also a powerful late-stage divine shooting, which is enough to kill the cunning Tan Weiran and the lightning-like Yan Duwu.

The laughter shook the sky, mixed with joy, He Feilong rushed forward very quickly. In order to be as fast as possible, he went directly to the shortest distance between two points without thinking, and flew across the artificial lake toward the portal...

When He Feilong rushed into the portal and disappeared, bang! Like a rush of lightning, Lin Yuan roared through the sky later and flew over the artificial lake...

The lake water separated and boiled like a thousand waves, giving people a feeling of a wriggling giant beast. A shocking water column exploded with a sharp edge like a sword rolling against the sky, extremely domineering and spectacular!

In the splashing water all over the sky, a green figure was like a sea god trampling on the waves and raging thousands of huge waves. With one sword, it immediately filled the sky with a domineering and mysterious purple!

A pure and domineering lightning flash was like falling from the nine heavens, and instantly hit Lin Yuan with an extraordinary speed and unparalleled ferocity.

Tan Weiran had no emotion in his eyes, but only the coldness and tough murderous intent left.

When he was determined to kill someone, nothing could shake his will. Once he took action, he would have 60% of the sword spirit without reservation!

The breath is so pure that it makes people suffocate and tremble on the ground!

This place is peaceful and peaceful, without a trace of danger. Lin Yuan didn't react at all and never expected to be ambushed. She really broke her head, and she never expected that she would be ambushed here by Tan Weiran, who was originally in front and didn't know she was being chased...

Boom! The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is as powerful as a bamboo shoot, the robes are broken, and the golden body is broken. In a blink of an eye, a ray of thunder and lightning sword energy with an extremely pure aura pierced into Lin Yuan's chest, shocked and painful: "Thunder and lightning sword soul!"

The physical pain and mental destruction caused Lin Yuan to receive double destruction. The blood spurted wildly and fell more than a hundred feet, like a meteor smashing a diagonal hole into a corner of the building complex.

boom!

Lin Yuan, like a piece of coke, couldn't help vomiting blood. She didn't notice that there was a faint intertwined lightning in the blood. Over the dusty ruins, she screamed in a daze: "Tan Weiran, I want to tear you into pieces!"

"Do you have this ability?"

A cold voice sounded behind Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan's heart was shocked. Despair and fear had just surged, and she felt trembling. Her chest was trembling with a loud bang, and her bones were broken, and her entire sternum was completely protruding forward, making her body distorted.

"Killing He Feilong is very difficult. What's the difficulty of killing you an ordinary god-shot mid-stage?" The calmness of killing people was particularly revealed in the understatement.

The head was grabbed by Tan Weiran with his hands and twisted it. He blew, and blood burst out from his neck and sprayed in the air, just like a fountain.
Chapter completed!
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