Chapter 84

When Ye Xin and the others left the house, they came to the long street at the door, and Lin Qian and Fu Heng were fighting on this bluestone long street at this moment.

No, in the eyes of Ye Xin and others, Fu Heng was being unilaterally abused.

Although Fu Heng is the main attacking party now, the armed blood-colored long sword in his hand swung quickly, drawing blood-colored tracks in the air in front of him.

At the same time, when he swung his sword, the scarlet sword qi also bombarded one after another, and the storm-like offensive attacked Lin Qian.

In the face of such a violent and continuous offensive, in their eyes, Lin Qian didn't expend any effort at all, just stretched out a hand, condensing the soul power of red gold and thunder, to resist in front of him.

The barrier that the red gold thunder soul power condenses seems to be indestructible, completely resisting all of Fu Heng's attacks with ease.

Fu Heng's powerful continuous offensive can only impact a little bit of ripples on the barrier of the red gold thunder soul power condensation.

"Ha...ha..." After a while, Fu Hengchu gasped and stopped the attack in desperation, because he knew how to do it, and it was all in vain.

Lin Qian's strength was too terrifying in his eyes. No matter what kind of soul skill he used, he couldn't do any harm to him at all.

"Well, where's that Zhu Xiaojia?" Lin Qian asked curiously when he saw everyone walking out of the room.

"I killed him." Ye Xin replied.

Lin Qian nodded silently and looked at Fu Heng again: "Fu Heng, do you want to die now, or do you want to die, or are you ready to die?"

Speaking of this, Lin Qian used his thunder soul power to condense a red-gold sword qi, holding it in his hand and walking towards Fu Heng slowly.

"Lin Qian, you have to know that if you dare to kill me, my grandma will never let you go. Even if your master, the war emperor, is not dead, it is estimated that it will be almost too soon. Do you think you can be protected?" Seeing Lin Qian walking towards him slowly, Fu Heng hurriedly roared and threatened.

Lin Qian sneered: "But my fiancee's master is the female swordsman of the Divine Sword Sect. I don't think I should just sit back and ignore it."

"Hahaha, that good teacher of hers can't protect herself, how could she have time to take care of you." After hearing Lin Qian's words, Fu Heng laughed instead.

Lin Qian frowned, looked in Ye Xin's direction, and found that the other party's face also showed a touch of sadness.

"Furthermore, on my body, there is also the secret technique my grandma gave me. Once I die, it will form a brand on you." Fu Heng stared at Lin Qian and said sarcastically, "No matter if you escape to the ends of the earth, My grandma can find you."

"Not only that, but you will also be cursed and suffer from the pain of ten thousand horses, which will weaken your cultivation base!" Speaking of this, Fu Heng's face showed a sinister smile, "Cultivation to Nirvana, and it is ten years old. The second round of nirvana, I don't think it's easy, if you fall to the cultivation level, tsk tsk..."

"Xiao Qian, his grandmother spent a hundred years of life to give him this secret technique." Ye Xin, who was not far away, also sighed, "Don't act rashly."

"Come and kill me, come!" Fu Heng raised his head and smiled, and hooked his finger at Lin Qian provocatively.

Lin Qian looked at Fu Heng who was clamoring, and shook his head helplessly. The red-gold thunder soul power converged into his body, and the sword energy in his hand also dissipated.

Seeing this situation, Fu Heng looked even more proud, and said to Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmai, "You two, come here."

Obviously, Fu Heng felt that he had settled on Lin Qian.

However, Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmai, who were watched by Ding Zhirong and Zhao Haiming, did not dare to move at all, because they clearly felt that the other party's qi was firmly locked on them.

"Now your soul power is depleted, any of my subordinates can kill you casually, and I don't need to do it myself." Lin Qian suddenly spoke. Eight extra soldiers.

Nine of the quick soldiers summoned from the Huaxia Empire left with Zhao Long, and the rest were almost worn out in the dry woods, but there were still eight people.

Seeing the appearance of the eight quick soldiers, Ye Xin and others' eyes lit up, and they almost forgot about it.

If it was Xun Bing who made the move, instead of Lin Qian doing it himself, what would be the impact?

"How is it possible, how can there be so many people in the medieval ruins?" Seeing the sudden appearance of Xunbing, Fu Heng, who was originally proud, changed his face and roared.

Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmai also changed color.

These eight mysterious people with the ninth-order aura of Nirvana were obviously summoned by Lin Qian, and they were probably always nearby.

Now that they think about it, if Lin Qian is really poisoned and there is no detoxification, I am afraid that these eight people will not have a big chance of winning.

"Of course, your dog life is not comparable to my subordinates." Following closely, Lin Qian said disdainfully.

Although these quick soldiers are the lowest level of troops, the number is huge, and the cost is extremely cheap. But in Lin Qian's eyes, it is extremely worthless to waste one of his soldiers in order to kill someone like Fu Heng.

"By the way, I have a lot of interesting horcruxes, one of which can shield things from the curse and even bounce back. As long as you wear such a horcrux, killing you will have no effect at all."

"There is also an interesting Horcrux that can save the secret art on you, and then penetrate it into the body of a disciple of Shengtian Sect. At that time, your grandmother is probably looking for trouble. And I can sit on the mountain and watch it. Tiger fighting."

Lin Qian's words made Fu Heng's heart sink to the bottom, shaking his head uncontrollably: "Impossible, it's absolutely impossible, how can you have such an amazing Horcrux?"

"Xiaoqian, this will provoke a war between Divine Sword Sect and Shengtian Sect." Ye Xin hurried to Lin Qian's side and whispered, "Master, Divine Sword Sect is kind to me, let me do it. "

Lin Qian waved his hand with a smile, comforting Ye Xin: "Don't worry, I'm just saying that, in fact, I already have a good idea on how to deal with Fu Heng."

After speaking, Lin Qian turned between his hands, and suddenly there was a golden hemp rope in his palm.

Because after the change of the Huaxia Empire following the crossing, Lin Qian's game props in his previous life became Horcruxes. This golden hemp rope is also one of them, and its name is the Binding Rope.

Although it is also a low-level item, but according to Lin Qian's known grade classification, it can also be regarded as a Horcrux of Shang C.

Fu Heng is now wearing too much and can't break free from the rope.

I saw Lin Qian poured soul power into the binding rope in his hand, and threw it towards Fu Heng.

Seeing that Fu Heng was about to hide, Lin Qian sneered, stomped his foot, and a piece of broken bluestone flew up.

"Ah!" Fu Heng screamed and knelt down to the ground, and the golden body rope also circled around him, suddenly tightened, and bound tightly!

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