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Chapter 1601 Li Wuwu

Xu Xianfan looked at her phone and checked the tracker. She pointed in a direction, "About eight kilometers."

"Let's go."

Youqin Solo said calmly.

The two of them entered the sea water together, and their speed was very fast.

In the sea, quickly approach your destination.

Finally they stopped.

Xu Xianfan sank to the bottom of the sea and found a black device behind a stone.

Youqin Solo and Xu Xianfan were searching nearby, and finally they found the entrance.

Both of them entered it.

Arriving at the ruins, Youqin Solo took off his black robe, revealing the noble red Hanfu.

Xu Xianfan looked at the wide open stone door in the distance and said with a smile: "It seems we don't need to follow what Li Hen said."

After saying that, Xu Xianfan put the mobile phone into the space ring.

"Do you really believe in Li Hentian?"

Youqin Solo showed a slight smile, "What if he is trying to trick us?"

"It shouldn't be possible, right? Aren't you all from the Jiuli tribe?"

Xu Xianfan asked strangely.

"But I am not a purebred Jiuli tribe, and they have been very hostile to me from the beginning."

Youqin Solo smiled and pointed to the center of his eyebrows, "Besides, I am not a purebred, and the secrets of my ancestors that I inherited are also the most common ones."

"Do you still have three, six or nine levels of mysteries?"

Xu Xianfan asked strangely.

"Of course, the strongest mysteries are related to the ancestors themselves. There are some ultimate geniuses and even several mysteries."

Youqin Solo showed a faint smile and said, "Go in, everyone is here anyway."

"Actually, I'm a little panicked. After all, Ji Guangling is inside."

Xu Xianfan held down the straw hat on his head and asked with a smile, "Do you think the ninth level of the Jiu Li clan mentioned by Li Hentian is strong?"

"I don't know, during the years of my rule, no one from the Jiuli tribe stepped into the ninth level."

Youqin Solo showed a faint smile, "I guess it shouldn't be easy."

"Compared with you?" Xu Xianfan asked.

"I haven't compared it, how do I know?"

Youqin Solo smiled and shook his head, "Let's go in. The three of us together are really worthy of Ji Guangling."

Xu Xianfan nodded, "Compared to Ji Guangling, I want to kill Feng Lin more."

Feng Lin has entered the third level of Dacheng.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of talent this was.

Xu Xianfan and Cen Caixuan are old acquaintances, and Cen Caixuan is also considered a genius.

In such a long life, no one has crossed the Qihai Sea and entered the eighth level.

How old is Feng Lin?

She was already having trouble sleeping and eating. Feng Lin might be able to kill her within two or three years.

Xu Xianfan must solve Feng Lin as soon as possible.

The two of them successfully entered the light curtain of the gate and prepared to look for others.



"Cool!"

There were already five thumbtacks on Feng Lin's face, all covered with blood.

But his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

As long as Li Hentian cannot be like Xu Xianfan, he can crush Feng Lin.

Then Feng Lin can fight him.

The flames in Li Hentian's mouth had burned to his nose, and he looked like a living devil from hell.

He ran towards Feng Lin without hesitation.

The two fought fiercely again, and the red and blue flames on Feng Lin's body continued to erode each other.

Feng Lin felt as if his heart was about to beat out and the blood vessels all over his body were burning.

However, such an opponent is too rare.

boom!

During the fight, Feng Lin was knocked away by his fist again.

He was like a kite with its string broken, spurting out a line of blood and hitting the ground in the distance.

"die!"

When Li Hentian saw this, his red eyes were filled with a hint of violence.

Feng Lin in front of him must die.

For some reason, he always felt that fighting Feng Lin was very difficult.

During his previous training in a foreign land, he met a ninth-level master.

Even when fighting the opponent, it has never been so difficult.

He suddenly jumped to a high place, and all six arms fell down.

Boo hoo hoo…

The arm turned into a python and attacked Feng Lin below.

Feng Lin took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and a thick layer of ice condensed over his body.

Boom!

The six vines first shook the ice out of the cracks, and then the ice completely shattered.

Feng Lin took advantage of this gap and immediately dodged elsewhere.

He half-crouched on the ground, breathing heavily.

He took out the mineral water from the space ring, cut it open with a sword, and poured water on his head.

The cold feeling gradually cooled down his heated brain slightly.

He felt that he was almost at his limit.

If you want to improve again, you must cast the sixth shot.

However, Feng Lin couldn't do this just to be safe.

This is the first formation. Showing all your cards without permission will quickly put you into a state of fatigue.

He looked at Li Hentian flying in the sky. He was just like him.

He was also full of fatigue and no longer as violent as before.

Part of it is a decrease in energy.

But Feng Lin felt that the bigger part was because his fallen soul was eroding his body.

"Feng Lin!"

Li Hentian was panting from a high place, his eyes were about to burst, and the flames gushing out of his mouth and eyes also decreased a lot.

He couldn't believe that Feng Lin had grown to this level.

"call!"

Feng Lin took a deep breath and said, "The next step is the beginning!"

He took out the treasures of heaven and earth, stuffed them into his mouth, and then rushed into the sky.

The two sides fought again.

Feng Lin endured the pain in his limbs. He knew that he had already exceeded his limit at this moment.

Every second you persist is progress.

"Seal the forest!!"

Li Hentian roared, his voice filled with unwillingness, "I am far stronger than you! If you don't have this skill, or if I have your skill! I will kill you like crushing an ant!"

He roared, he roared.

He kept waving his fists and struck Feng Lin with one blow.

He envied these descendants of Yan and Huang, who had inherited many things.

But he was like a blind man, with darkness ahead and no one to guide him.

The explosions in the sky were like bursts of thunder.

Of course Feng Lin knew that without the divine rebellion taught by his father, he would have died countless times.

He bit down hard on the natural treasure in his mouth and swallowed it to replenish himself.

He could feel that his strength was gradually becoming equal to Li Hentian.

"Fuck! Die!"

The flame in Li Hentian's mouth burned violently again.

He also began to surpass his limits, and his strength suddenly increased to a new level.

Feng Lin secretly said that something was not good and it would not work if it went on like this.

Might really die!

Feng Lin decided that he could no longer hold back, so he used the sixth needle here.

Boom!

Feng Lin's body suddenly twitched, and his energy surged again.

Both sides attacked frantically as if they were desperate for their lives.

"Power! Power..."

Feng Lin was bleeding while fighting, and he felt like his body was going to explode.

The blood vessel appears to have burst.

Feng Lin held his breath, stopped breathing, and kept hitting with energy.

That feeling is very familiar, it’s coming!

"Power! Emerging!"

As Feng Lin opened his mouth to pant, his dry body felt like it had experienced a spring rain.

The spiritual energy around him suddenly converged into Feng Lin's body.

His energy also recovered.

boom!

Feng Lin kicked Li Hentian in the face and kicked him away.

He showed a smile, and as he spoke, blood flowed from his mouth, "Don't fight yet, listen to me, thank you."


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