Chapter 500: Residual Picture
The chapter is wrong, forgive me
Until his death, Luo Xingfeng's eyes were not closed. He didn't understand that with his strength, he should have swept this Osumi Kingdom across.
When he saw Situ Chen, he already knew that it was impossible to destroy this place today. But the moment he saw Feng Qingyu, he had a new plan.
As long as you capture this little girl first, you can force Situ Chen to stop. In this way, this Dayu Kingdom is his belonging.
But why is this happening?
How old is this little girl?
Why can she kill him with one blow?
But Luo Xingfeng never had the chance to know this answer again.
Feng Qingyu fell to the ground, glanced at the corpse on the ground, smiled, and a random wisp of flame popped out, and Luo Xingfeng's corpse quickly burned.
Without even a glance, he turned around and waved his hand. The storage ring wrapped in Jin Yan had fallen into Feng Qingyu's hands.
A spiritual energy transformed, and Feng Qingyu also walked out of the realm of nothingness.
"Lord! Are you okay?"
After witnessing the death of a tribulation monk, Sun Xiu and Liang Chengyu looked shocked.
They were worried just now, and at the end they both even thought that the main thing was in danger this time.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingyu directly performed a counterattack...
No, or from the beginning, Feng Qingyu was confident, just wanted to play with Luo Xingfeng.
Thinking of this, both of them cast a pitiful look at the place where Luo Xingfeng disappeared in the Void Realm.
Feng Qingyu clapped his hands and waved his hands, "It's okay, but the mere tribulation monk is not in my eyes... You can see the rest of the mess and clean up, I'll go back first."
A mere tribulation...
Sun Xiu and the others couldn't bear to look at Feng Qingyu's crazy words.
Looking at the whole world, which one of the tribulation cultivators is not a genius, and which one is not a top-level strong man in charge.
When Feng Qingyu said it, it seemed like a stinky fish and rotten shrimp that could be trampled to death.
If someone else said this, or the two of them just smiled, but when they said it from their master, they would have nothing to say except praise.
After all, the tribulation cultivator is powerful, but just now, Feng Qingyu had already killed one.
"Master, you said, who is stronger than my master?"
Feng Qingyu thought about it carefully and shook her head.
"He is strong, your master's situation is different. His real strength may be far above what you see now.
And if you are an old monster like your master, you don’t know how many cards you have not used. If I compare him with him, it’s hard to say who is better.”
Sun Xiu nodded, and a burst of laughter came from Feng Qingyu's ears.
"Hahahaha!! Little girl, you're too modest!"
As a gust of wind flashed, Situ Chen waved his sleeves, retracted his aura and landed in front of the three of them, like an ordinary old man.
He laughed loudly, his eyes like eagle-eyed glances swept Feng Qingyu up and down, and his eyes were puzzled.
This little girl is like a bottomless pit. On the surface, she looks harmless, not very strong, and weak.
But once he started to move, the strange angle, unpredictable steps, and even the endless treasures made him, the old monster who thought he was knowledgeable, secretly shocked.
He laughed and said to the two little apprentices: "Don't believe this girl's nonsense. This little guy is so wise. I'm certainly a lot of trump cards, so I'm afraid it's not as good as you!"
Situ Chen smiled like a ravine, and his eyes revealed appreciation. He hadn't seen such an interesting junior in a long time.
Chapter completed!