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Chapter four hundred and twelfth blame

Geng Hu left Fanyun City and walked slowly for a few miles. After making sure that no one was following him, his speed suddenly accelerated.

But after advancing less than ten miles at full speed, a figure suddenly appeared on the road in front of him.

The man stood quietly, blocking his way.

Geng Hu's face turned pale and he paused.

The man had a young face, but his hair was gray and white. He stood motionless, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth. If he didn't see it with his eyes, his consciousness might not be able to detect the existence of this man.

With just one glance, Geng Hu was sure that this person was definitely difficult to deal with.

"Who are you?" Geng Hu asked in a deep voice.

"Hand over the Lei Yunzhu, and I'll let you live." Lin Ji waved a paper fan in his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Hearing this, Geng Hu said coldly: "If you want to find the Lei Yunzhu, you should look for it in Fanyun City. Geng doesn't know the whereabouts of the Lei Yunzhu."

"Then why are you panicking?"

"What..." Geng Hu's pupils shrank, as if he had realized something, and his face became ugly.

"Why are you so panicked when I talk about Lei Yunzhu?" Lin Ji's smile became even wider.

"Mind-observation method?"

There are many magical skills among monks that can penetrate people's hearts. Such methods are collectively called mind-observation methods.

This type of technique is extremely difficult to practice and requires extremely high requirements on the soul. It is difficult for ordinary monks in the Sun Traveling Realm to get started. Therefore, for any monk who cares about the method, apart from other aspects, the soul will never be weak.

Therefore, Geng Hu felt increasingly troubled.

Lin Jize repeated: "Hand over the Thunder Cloud Pearl and I will let you live."

"Huh, looking for death!"

As the words fell, Geng Hu's figure flashed past, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Lin Ji.

He didn't know when he had put on a pair of white gloves on his hands.

Lin Ji took a quick look and knew that these gloves were actually a treasure.

"The Great Sun and the Black Palm!"

Geng Hu fell down, and the pure white gloves turned black and emitted black smoke, looking extremely vicious.

Lin Ji felt as if he was being targeted. He had a hunch that no matter how hard he tried to dodge, he would not be able to escape this palm, so he could only resist it.

"Interesting means."

Lin Ji's eyes flashed, and he turned sideways to try to avoid it.

His speed was much faster than Geng Hu's. In just a moment, the two of them had passed each other, and the big sun and black palm also fell into the air.

But Lin Ji didn't dare to be careless at all.

Sure enough, even though the black palm had struck out with all its might, Geng Hu's entire arm became twisted as if he had sensed Lin Ji's whereabouts, and the palm came straight towards Lin Ji's back.

.

"Sure enough, you can't escape."

Lin Ji turned around calmly and faced the palm with the folding fan in his hand.

Click.

The moment the folding fan collided with the black palm, the folding fan seemed to have been rotted, and it broke into two pieces without even breathing.

"My magic folding fan! The magic folding fan that protects me from wind and rain!" Lin Ji's eyes showed a bit of regret.

This folding fan was not a precious thing, but it stayed with him for a long time.

Seeing that the folding fan was interrupted, Lin Ji simply threw away the half in his hand, and then glared at Geng Hu.

"This folding fan is more precious to me than a Taoist weapon. If I don't hand over the Thunder Cloud Bead today, Lin will really kill me!"

"Come if you can!" Geng Hu smiled evilly.

One blow shattered the opponent's weapon, and at this time, his confidence had greatly increased.

Suddenly, both palms came out, forcing Lin Ji to retreat continuously.

"Anthurium of the Sun!"

Geng Hu's right hand was pitch black, but his left hand turned fiery red, with a faint aura of fire poison filling the air.

Lin Ji kept dodging, but Geng Hu's red and black palms seemed to be supernatural powers in the realm of Yuanshen. They had to be practiced at night or above. After being used, they were activated by Yuanshen, so it was difficult to dodge.

Lin Ji dodged awkwardly for a moment, and was finally hit in the chest by a palm.

It's Black Palm.

The moment he hit the palm, he felt a burning pain in his chest, but the pain disappeared without a trace in a moment.

At the same time, Geng Hu also pursued the victory, and another red palm fell down.

Seeing this, Lin Ji sighed softly.

"Why."

As he sighed, Lin Ji looked slightly cold and raised his hand to face the red palm with fire poison.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Lin Ji grabbed the fiery red palm fiercely.

At this moment, the scorching heat was already emitting ash-like smoke, and the power of fire poison filled the surroundings, so that the surrounding air seemed to become red and twisted.

Judging from the scene, it is clear that Geng Hu has the upper hand.

But Geng Hu's expression changed drastically at this moment.

"How is that possible?!" He exclaimed and wanted to pull away, but his palm was tightly grasped by Lin Ji.

"Let go!" Geng Hu roared angrily.

"Where is the Thunder Cloud Pearl?" Lin Ji asked with narrowed eyes.

Geng Hu didn't answer, he was still struggling with himself.

Seeing this, Lin Ji felt cruel.

Click.

There was another crisp sound, and this time it was Geng Hu's wrist that shattered.

"Ah!" Geng Hu screamed, and then he saw a foot getting closer and closer to his chest.

boom.

Lin Ji kicked Geng Hu out of mid-air. The moment Geng Hu flew away, he easily pulled off the gloves on his hand.

Watching Geng Hu fall to the ground and struggle, Lin Ji looked at the gloves in his hands that had returned to white with interest.

"Treasure gloves are rare. They can be sold for a few thousand yuan at least. If they are of higher quality, they might be worth tens of thousands."

Lin Ji didn't know how to identify, so he casually threw his gloves into his sleeves. After Qiankun fell from the air, he came to Geng Hu's side.

"Lin only wants to seize treasures, not kill people." Lin Ji bent down and took off the glove on Geng Hu's right hand.

Then he looked at Geng Hu condescendingly.

"Your red and black palms are really good, but it's a pity that they touched me."

"You...you are not from the North!" Geng Hu gritted his teeth and watched Lin Ji put away his treasure. "You know how to observe the mind, and you also practice physical fitness. There is no day trip like you in the North!"

Seeing that he was still talking nonsense, Lin Ji finally lost his patience.

Turning one hand over, the Qingzhi Sword appeared in his hand.

"Let me ask you one last time, where is Lei Yunzhu?"

At this moment, Lin Ji was sure that Lei Yunzhu was not on Geng Hu. In the moment of the confrontation, his consciousness had already searched Geng Hu several times.

Unless he also knew how to hide things from his sleeves, Lin Ji didn't think he could hide it from him.

But at this moment, there was sudden movement behind him.

Lin Ji turned around and saw three figures in the distance rushing toward him.

"It seems there are many smart people." Lin Ji was wary and looked at Geng Hu again.

But Geng Hu suddenly shouted loudly.

"Steal my Thunder Cloud Bead, and you and I will be at odds with each other!"

After the words fell, Lin Ji's expression changed slightly.

"Put down the Thunder Cloud Bead!" The speed of the three people in the distance suddenly increased.

Lin Ji frowned and looked at Geng Hu under him, but he was no longer alive.


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