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Chapter 623: Catch a turtle in an urn?

After taking a look at the sword spirit, Lin Changfeng took it back into his sea of ​​consciousness. He could only rely on himself for this matter.

Moreover, his biggest enemy is not the purified third-level priest, but other powerful people in the wizard system.

Since the Empress knows this news, then others must also know it. I believe that it will not be long before a large number of powerful fourth-level wizards appear in the Soul Burial Cave, and even third-level wizards will appear.

The expression on his face gradually became solemn. This was the first time that Lin Changfeng showed such an expression in such a long time. He naturally needed to take a look at the Soul Burial Cave, but without the protection of a strong person, it would be difficult for him to obtain the soul.

"If that doesn't work, it's better to let the leader of Dao Sect take action directly. That way we will definitely win."

The voice of Sword Spirit suddenly sounded in his mind. This was the attention that Sword Spirit could think of. Since Lin Changfeng was able to make good friends with Daozong, as long as he could speak, Daozong would definitely help him. This is an indisputable fact.

It's a pity that Lin Changfeng didn't have this idea and couldn't let everyone know that his injury was serious, especially at this critical moment, so this matter could only be decided by himself.

So at the same time!

In the alleys of the city, Fu Liuyan grabbed Ye Que's collar and ran away wildly. The direction of their escape was also towards crowded places.

This was the only way to save the two of them. Several half-step fifth-level experts also discovered this. After a short chase, they found that their speed could not keep up with the opponent.

Seeing the other party merging towards the avenue, the person who was leading at the beginning quickly stopped. His heart skipped a beat, and a white light flashed away in his hand, and then a pale golden roulette appeared in his hand.

Light bloomed on the roulette wheel, and then he threw it away. A huge light array appeared above his head, and then began to spread to all directions, and then quickly caught up with Fu Liuyan.

Before anyone could react, the surrounding scene began to change. Originally, the surrounding houses were scattered, but the scene spread to the surroundings like ripples, and then dense jungle emerged.

Fu Liuyan didn't react for a moment and stopped on one of the big trees. She carried Ye Que and looked around, and was shocked to find that their positions had been moved.

"Magical weapon?"

If it weren't for a magic weapon, it would be impossible to have such an effect, so she was shocked as to why a half-step fifth-level magic weapon would exist?

This is so unreasonable. Even this magical weapon is worth a fortune, so why would the other party rob it?

While she was still thinking, she suddenly felt her scalp explode. This was an early warning from the monk's spiritual consciousness. She hurriedly dodged to one side, and a cold light flashed past her face.

"Little lady, why don't you run away?"

The rough laughter of the big man came from behind, so obscene and disgusting.

Turning his head slightly, Fu Liuyan said solemnly: "You are only half-step to the fifth level of cultivation, why do you have a magic weapon with you?"

"Hahaha..." The big man smiled arrogantly, with a crazy look on his face, and then raised his head and said: "Young lady is knowledgeable, I didn't expect that my mutant spiritual weapon, which has been changing over time, can also be discovered by you."

As he spoke, he raised the big sword in his hand, his eyes swept over Fu Liuyan's body unscrupulously, and then said arrogantly: "With your little cultivation, you can't escape from my grasp, so why not obediently hand over all your treasures?"

, and then let us brothers have fun once."

The accomplices behind him all burst into girlish laughter, and their gazes at Fu Liuyan gradually became crazy. At this moment, Ye Que was no longer important, and Fu Liuyan seemed to be the one who could excite them the most.

With a sneer, Fu Liuyan didn't take these people seriously, and said coldly: "If you attack us, you really don't know how to write the word "death."

As she said that, she took a step back and added: "You may not know who my young master is, but it doesn't matter. Now that we have taken action, you will definitely die!"

Lowering his head and glancing at Ye Que, Fu Liuyan frowned and said, "I will throw you out later, be sure to remember to find the young master."

Taking Ye Que with her would have greatly hindered her heartbeat. Without this delay,

Oil bottle, she can show off her skills, but this group of people simply cannot catch her.

Without waiting for Ye Que to answer, she put a little force in her hand and immediately threw Ye Que out. The strong wind was howling in her ears, and Ye Que was already starting to feel a little numb.

He suffered a lot of torture along the way, and it was a relief to be able to escape Fu Liuyan's clutches.

Adjusting the angle in the air, he opened his arms and felt the free wind blowing by his ears. He sighed in his heart: "The world of ancient martial arts is better."

Just when he thought of this, his body suddenly froze, as if he was lying on the transparent glass, and his body slid down unconsciously, leaving two traces of nosebleeds.

There was a look of pain on his face. When he was unconscious, his mind was filled with greetings to Liu Yan's family. If he had enough time, he would definitely greet the other party's ancestors.

Seeing Ye Que fall into the dense forest, the big man with the knife laughed wildly and said: "My dear lady, you are really amazing. How do you know that my spiritual weapon only creates a prison space?"

Seeing this scene, Fu Liuyan cursed angrily in his heart and ignored the big man. Shadows appeared behind him and fled to one side.

This was a miscalculation on her part. When the other party said it was a spiritual weapon, she meant that it was a variant of the magical weapon that could change shape, but she did not expect that it was just a spiritual weapon that opened up a space.

In addition, the big man misled her once, which also made her think that she was now outside the city, and she didn't expect that she was deceived by the other party.

Looking at the place where Fu Liuyan escaped, the big man with the knife waved his big hand and coldly snorted: "Catch her, I will deal with the little one."

Carrying a big knife on his shoulder, he strode towards the place where Ye Que fell. His speed was not very fast. He seemed not in a hurry to kill the opponent directly, but wanted to take his time.

After falling to the ground, Ye Que finally woke up after being unconscious for a while, but there was severe pain all over his face, making him feel bitter.

"Fu Liuyan, you wait for me!" After fully waking up, Ye Que rubbed his still sore face and cursed: "When we get out of this broken barrier, I will definitely let you accompany me with this handsome face.

.”

"Out of the barrier?" At the same time he finished these words, the contemptuous voice of the sword-wielding man came from behind, "This is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It can trap even a half-step fourth-grade weapon. Just

Why do you want to go out?"
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