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Published at 2nd of November 2021 11:24:14 AM


Chapter 1453: 1453

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"Master Wang! Why? Can't I recite all these causes and effects by Lao Han? " Han Feilin, with a dagger in his hand, looks sad.

He didn't want Wang Qian to be so patient.

"Master Wang, as long as I kill more than a dozen villagers, those ghosts are rootless duckweeds, and the cause and effect can't be counted on your head. Moreover, these ghosts will be dealt with by my old Han, and I will destroy them! In this way, you can repay Master Wang's kindness and make amends for my son Han Ping! " Han Feilin said.

But Wang Qian frowned.

"Han Feilin! You can do what I tell you. Do you hear me? "

"But, Master Wang!"

"Do it!" Wang Qian glared at Han Feilin.

"Old man, bring the beads quickly, or your son's fate will be very miserable!"

Seeing Han Fei Lin Jiji, Feng Xiaoping finally shows his impatience and takes out a grasshopper from his hand. On the grasshopper's head, there is a pinch of black hair, and his face is nine points similar to Han Ping's.

Seeing the cursive man, Wang Qian said faintly: "Lao Han gives the beads to him, and then takes the cursive man back. After all, being human is better than anything."

"Master Wang..." Han Feilin wanted to say something else, but Wang Qian did not speak any more.

Han Feilin sighed, had to go to Wang Qian's body, shivering in Wang Qian's chest found five breath bead.

As soon as the wuxizhu was taken out, the dark space was suddenly bright. The light reflected everything delicately. The rainbow light above the wuxizhu exuded a very auspicious atmosphere.

Seeing the flash, Xiao ping's eyes were straight. He had never seen such a treasure.

What's more, Wu Xi Zhu has been recorded in the legend. In the legend, Wu Xi Zhu is also a magic weapon of congenital level. What is a magic weapon of congenital level? That is, they were born with no one to refine them.

Unlike those flying swords or some Feng Shui props, they are formed through human refining and warm cultivation.

The five breath bead is a kind of magic weapon formed by nature.

A long time ago, a geomantic master once got wuxizhu, which was used to balance evil Qi, Yin Qi, Yang Qi and dead Qi.

"It's really wuxizhu!" Cover small flat color excited.

Looking at Han Feilin, he kept urging: "old man, hurry up, or I'll kill your son now, go! step on it! Let's go

He was excited.

Han Feilin's heart is extremely heavy, he has owed Wang Qian too much debt tonight, before Han Feilin did not think that one day he would owe Master Wang.

"Master Wang, it's all my fault!" Han Feilin said, holding the five breath bead in front of Feng Xiaoping.

After Feng Xiaoping took the five breath bead, he laughed wildly: "ha ha! Wang Qian, Wang Qian, I really want to thank you, not to mention the four kinds of blood, that is, the five breath beads are priceless! "

"You, Wang Qian, are really willing to take it out! This is really beyond my expectation. However, Wang Qian, I still want to thank you, "Feng Xiaoping couldn't wait to take Wu Xi Zhu.

Then he threw the scarecrow into Han Feilin's hands like garbage. He didn't worry that Wang Qian would attack him, because Wang Qian was controlling the twelve Yin gods, and he didn't worry about Yin Su.

Because as long as Yin Su dares to fight, his place of subduing demons will be hit by Yin Su for the first time.

As for Han Feilin, the old man is no different from mole ants in his eyes.

After that, Feng Xiaoping transferred the two Jiupin corpses behind him. Under the protection of the two Jiupin corpses, he immediately intruded into wuxizhu and wanted to see the four bottles of blood in wuxizhu.

However, a trace of his soul just intruded into wuxizhu, then he felt a stabbing pain in his heart, and the feeling of tearing came from his mind.

"Ah

Feng Xiaoping let out a scream and put down the five breath bead.

Then Mo Cuicui appeared from the five breath beads, holding Zhong Kui's sword, and stabbed Feng Xiaoping's shoulder with one sword.

Brush!

This sword, Mo Cuicui has been planning for a long time, directly penetrated Feng Xiaoping's shoulder.

Jiupin spirit corpse wants to protect the Lord for the first time and attack wuxizhu.

However, at this time, a Zhongkui sword was put on Feng Xiaoping's neck. The cold evil spirit of Zhongkui sword made Feng Xiaoping cool.

"How dare you do it to my master?"?! With you! It's a good match Mo Cuicui holds Zhong Kui's sword against Feng Xiaoping's throat.

The cold voice came across Feng Xiaoping's ear.

This time, Mo Cuicui is already furious. Among the five breath beads, he has endured for a long time. After integrating with the five breath beads, Mo Cuicui, as an instrument spirit, has the strength of nine grades.

But if Wang Qian didn't go to the realm of cultivation, she could only stay in liupin, so she could only use the method of sneak attack.I didn't expect that this guy didn't make any defense when he saw Wu Xi Zhu. A trace of soul silk thread penetrated into Wu Xi Zhu.

Then, Mo Cuicui cut Feng Xiaoping's spirit to pieces with one sword.

Feng Xiaoping, suffering from the pain from the soul, kept howling.

And those two nine grade spirit corpses see their masters to be held, also Leng in the spot.

Han Feilin saw this sudden scene, shocked to stand in the same place, originally he thought everything was doomed.

Today, Wang Qian is destined to suffer a big loss, but he didn't expect that Mo Cuicui, who has been ignored by him, appeared quietly.

And as soon as it appeared, it made this letter suffer a huge loss.

"You! Harm me Feng Xiaoping turns his head and glares at Mo Cuicui.

"Kneel down!" Mo Cuicui's cold voice is in Feng Xiaoping's ear.

Feng Xiaoping heard Mo Cuicui's words and sneered: "ha ha! You are just an instrument. Believe it or not, I will crush this bead at once

Feng Xiaoping holds the five breath beads in his hand.

Mo Cuicui doesn't care, but says: "you crush it just right. At that time, the master will know who cares most about him! Who will sacrifice his life for him

Mo Cuicui looks at Wang Qian with a gentle smile on her face. Listening to the laughter in Feng Xiaoping's ears, she only feels extremely cold, which is a kind of momentum of looking back at death.

This momentum directly overpowered Feng Xiaoping. Feng Xiaoping was extremely unwilling to hold Wu Xi Zhu. He wanted to crush Wu Xi Zhu, but he couldn't do it at all.

Plop! It's a big noise.

Feng Xiaoping kneels down to Wang Qian.

Seeing Feng Xiaoping kneel down, Wang Qian said with a faint smile: "Feng Xiaoping, hand over the eyes of the 12 Yin God Dharma array right away."

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Feng Xiaoping stayed there, did not move, and wanted to pretend to be stupid.

At this time, Mo Cuicui tightens Zhong Kui's sword in her hand, and black blood flows out of Feng Xiaoping's throat.

"Yes, there! It's under the ancestral Tomb of Huang Jiayuan! " Feng Xiaoping points to the ancestral Tomb of Huangjia village in the distance.

"Go ahead, Lao Han, and have a look." Wang Qian said lightly.

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