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Chapter 881 Sword Emperor Lan Tianhe

Before Feng Lin could speak, Xu Ruoying stood up with a gloomy expression.

She pointed at Park Nanqiang and said, "You don't need to worry about women's affairs. He already has a wife!"

"His wife can't be you, right?"

Park Nanqiang's lips curved up, "You have a good augmentation, but when it comes to plastic surgery, our country is number one."

"What the hell..."

"alright!"

Feng Lin took Xu Ruoying's arm.

Of course he knew whether it was done or not.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your artificial beauties."

Feng Lin shook his head, "The children I will give birth to in the future will be too ugly, and I'm afraid that others will say they are not my biological children."

"Then let's change the deal and use the lives of the people here in exchange for your baby."

Pu Nanqiang's face suddenly turned cold and piercing as he looked at the people around him.

"That's right! Mr. Cui killed these people in just a moment. He didn't want them to die, so he handed over the treasure."

Pu Qinmei crossed her arms and stared at Feng Lin indifferently.

"You can ask this Mr. Cui if he dares?"

Feng Lin said expressionlessly, "As long as one person dies here, both of you will die!"

Cui Zhiqian's heart sank, Feng Lin did have this strength.

After all, it had already happened once last time at the ruins.

He can't protect even the masters in the Dacheng realm, let alone these two people who have penetrated into the later stages.

"Boy, be low-key and don't be so crazy."

Cui Zhiqian must find a place for himself, otherwise, how will this brother and sister see him?

So, he sneered, "Do you think you can protect them for the rest of your life?"

"Are you threatening me?" Feng Lin asked.

Although he couldn't sense it, he believed that Lan He was nearby at this moment.

As long as he takes action himself, Lan He will definitely kill Cui Zhiqian as soon as possible.

Reduce the threat of combat to a minimum.

They belong to foreign forces and come to China to snatch treasures.

Ji Guangling had planned to deal with them before, but Cui Zhiqian escaped.

"We are just threatening you, what's wrong?"

Park Nanqiang raised his head arrogantly, Cui Zhiqian could use the advanced transfer type formation.

You can take him away in an instant.

He really wasn't afraid of this person killing him.

"Mr. Cui, the old rules."

Park Nanqiang glanced at Cui Zhiqian.

Cui Zhiqian nodded and put his hand on Park Nanqiang's neck.

Describe a transfer formation.

Then, he put his hand on Pu Qinmei's neck.

Han Meimei saw this and whispered in Feng Lin's ear, "Move the formation."

Feng Lin nodded. When she met Lu Buran for the first time, she used this formation on Feng Lin.

Now that this formation has been drawn.

The person in front of me must be planning to take action.

Feng Lin decided to strike first.

"Even in China, our Holy Palace is ranked among the top."

Pu Nanqiang's eyes were full of violence, "I don't understand why you dare to speak rudely to me, are you looking for death!?"

boom!

He burst out with energy and was ready to attack the ordinary people on the side.

brush!

A black shadow flashed past.

Upon seeing this, Cui Zhiqian quickly blocked the black shadow and then activated the transfer formation.

"You go first, I will kill these people!"

As soon as Cui Zhiqiang finished speaking, runes appeared on the necks of Park Nanqiang and Park Qinmei.

Click!

The two figures disappeared here.

Only then did Cui Zhiqian realize that the black figure was not Feng Lin at all.

The real Feng Lin was standing behind Park Nanqiang just now.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay.

Before he took action, both of them had been moved away.

"Boy, if you hand over the treasure, I will keep these people alive."

Cui Zhiqian turned back indifferently, stared at Feng Lin and said, "Otherwise, I will kill them, and you can't stop me."

Upon hearing these words, everyone present held their breath.

You know, when Cui Zhiqian first arrived here, he knocked Cen Anbang away with one blow.

A master of this level, even with Feng Lin around, would never be able to protect them.

Xu Ruoying quietly walked towards Tang Qianqian.

If there was a real fight, she thought she could take Tang Qianqian away.

As for Cen Anbang, he has been holding Ouyang Cai's hand and is ready to protect her at any time.

Zhou Tian's expression didn't change much.

He believed that even if he died, Feng Lin would take good care of Zhou Ziying.

"Haha, why don't you say anything? Are you scared?"

Cui Zhiqian laughed contemptuously, "You humans deserve to die. When the Great Elder becomes the Holy King, your doom will come!"

"Old man! Why don't you take action yet?"

Feng Lin stood with his hands behind his back and shouted to the sky.

Cui Zhiqian's face was startled, he quickly looked around, and then laughed, "Who are you trying to scare? There are no other masters around!"

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the grass in the distance.

I can't see clearly what this person looks like.

There was blue light floating around his body.

The blue light is like a coat, draped over this person.

In his hand was an ancient long sword.

The blade of the sword is silver, the hilt is black, and there is a red tassel hanging from the tail.

If it weren't for the initial voice, no one present would be aware of his presence.

Even if he shows up.

Everyone present could see him, but they couldn't feel it.

The person in front of me was like a projected piece of light and shadow, without any breath.

This man held a long sword and walked towards Cui Zhiqian step by step.

The coat of blue light on his body was like a cloak, stretching several meters in length.

Although it moves slowly, it looks like a shooting star with a tail of blue light.

"Qi Lingyi..."

Han Meimei looked at this person with dull eyes and swallowed her saliva.

Cen Anbang glanced at Han Meimei and then murmured: "So, this is the legendary Qi Lingyi."

"Qi Lingyi, Dacheng...eighth level!"

Cui Zhiqian's pupils flashed, his brain seemed to be at a standstill, and he stepped back involuntarily.

Boom!

Cui Zhiqian was furious like crazy.

Whoosh!

He jumped into the air in an instant, and the transfer rune quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

Click!

Just when he thought he had escaped, a sword cut the formation runes in front of him in half horizontally.

Cui Zhiqian's round eyes were also split into two by a white light.

"Devil-slaying sword, that's what it is..."

Cui Zhiqian's eyes were dull at first, but then he suddenly realized, "Qizong, Sword Emperor Lan Tianhe..."

thump!

His body fell from a height and hit the Gu family's yard.

However, the figure that killed him disappeared into the sky and did not fall.

The masters in the yard have been watching all this blankly.

On the contrary, it was a weak person like Xu Ruoying who reacted first.

She walked up to Cui Zhiqian and said in surprise: "Strange! Why are there no wounds on his body? Did he fall to death...ah!"

"What's wrong?"

Feng Lin heard Xu Ruoying's cry and ran over quickly.

"Look at his eyes! Good guy, it turns out you are in the same group!"

Xu Ruoying quickly turned around, stared at Han Meimei and shouted.

"What did I think it was?"

Feng Lin took off Cui Zhiqian's ring and said, "There is one person I haven't solved yet. I'm going to kill her."


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