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Chapter 61: Imminent

"Are you serious?" The man in the purple robe said a little unhappy on his face and asked quietly, but the murderous aura in his words spread to the streets...

"So what? So what?" Lin Yu said provocatively, without any fear, and did not pay attention to this captivating aura in his heart.

"Hiri's mouth! Otherwise, let me leave you here today! I will not be reincarnated for three lives and three lives, and I can only be a lonely soul wandering in time. How about it? Hehehe" After hearing Lin Yu's words, the purple-robed man's face, which had a little "warm" on his face instantly became cold. His moving eyes seemed to be wider than before, staring at the huge body held in Lin Yu's hand. At this moment, the short "donor" who was hiding half of the body behind the purple-robed man slowly walked beside him, gently stroked the back of the purple-robed man with his hand, as if he didn't want the man to get angry, then turned his head and said to Lin Yu in a gloomy manner.

Lin Yu looked at the sick and exhausted man. Although it seemed that it was easy to put him down, the feeling he brought to Lin Yu was like Su Mu. Although the surface was very weak, it was completely impossible to see through. This feeling made Lin Yu a little alert and his sword eyebrows slowly frowned.

"Hehehe..." The consuming figure slowly bowed down, and a green light appeared in Lin Yu's eyes. His skin-covered palm touched the precious cloth bag around his waist.

"Try touch my brother!" Just when Lin Yu was alert, and the mysterious item in the bag around him was about to take out the mysterious item in the bag around him, an arrogant voice passed through the thick fog and resounded across the street. When he heard this sound, the dry palm that Huanren touched the bag was suddenly stunned, and then he quickly put it down. Lin Yu, who heard this sound, his uneasiness disappeared completely.

"Those guys are coming out!"

"I didn't expect these little babies to have such great skills..." The crowds where they were still leaving alone were discussing something.

The man in purple robe showed a questioning look and looked tightly at the thick fog in front of him. "It's coming!" His heart trembled.

The rolling smoke and dust had almost disappeared at this time. Three figures appeared from the smoke and dust. The leader was the heroic Chu Zifeng, the young man on the left. Su Mu, the young man on the left, showed calmness of ignoring everything, as if nothing could disturb him. Wei Muyuan, the young man on the right, had a slender figure, clutched a strange spear, which seemed a little difficult, but his face was full of calm. Lin Yu turned around and saw the three of them, and felt warm in his heart and walked to the side.

Wei Muyuan saw Lin Yu walking towards him and consciously gave him a seat, allowing him to stand to Chu Zifeng's right. In this way, the appearance of several people completely suppressed the two boys on the opposite side. This aura was completely different from the cold two people on the opposite side. It was simply a sense of fanaticism, which exaggerated the hearts of everyone present, and made those who were not involved feel extremely excited and clenched their fists tightly.

"Do you guys want to try it too?" The sucker said in a low voice.

However, none of the four people on the opposite side responded, which made Yu Ren a little worried. He was about to speak to Chu Zifeng, who was standing in front of him. As soon as he raised his head and looked at his eyes, he was shocked! Chu Zifeng's eyes that looked down at all living beings made Yu Ren feel that he was on the battlefield, and the powerful fire of war made him breathless...

At this moment, the man in purple robe next to him gently patted the back of "Huan Ren", which made him come back from that hallucination in an instant. "Gudong" Huaan Ren swallowed and spitted. When he recalled the scene just now, he felt a little scared.

"I guess it's just you guys, my third brother who was injured?" Although the man in purple was a little confused, he still chose to ask.

"I'm the only one!" Lin Yu said lightly.

"Then how should we deal with this?" The aura of the purple robe completely restrained, because he felt that the aura opposite had completely suppressed his murderous aura, like a small piece of ice, falling into the vast magma, forcing him to restrain himself, so he could only say patiently.

"What do you want to calculate?" Chu Zifeng spoke. For a moment, Chu Zifeng's eyes collided with the eyes of the purple-robed man opposite, without any distinction, like two lightning bolts...

"Apologize!"

"Is it worth it?"

"You are forcing me to do it"

"That's right" Chu Zifeng's mouth slowly raised.

"It seems that your meaning is clear!" The man in the purple robe slowly raised his white hands and grabbed the jade flute body on his belt.

But the few people on the opposite side were as calm as if they had no intention of taking action... Chu Zifeng said, "Can you report a name?" Looking at the two people on the opposite side, Chu Zifeng walked forward with his steps.

The man in purple robe felt cold in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "Eastern Kingdom, Death Gate, ghosts see sorrow!" The man who was squinting his eyes and took a step, straightened his hunched body, and said in a shrill voice, "Eastern Kingdom, Death Gate, Wen Miao!"

"Sanren, Chu Zifeng!" After saying that, the sparks collided between the eyes of the two instantly ignited this street full of gunpowder...

With a "swish", a harsh roar sounded. The jade flute of Gui Jianchou's hand, which was of unknown material, suddenly pulled out the jade belt on his waist, making a friction sound, sprinting into the ears of the people present. "Slam", a purple shadow stepped into the air, like a ghost, leaving only a faint afterimage on the spot. Gui Jianchou was swept in the air, and the noble purple robe on his body burst out against the wind in an instant, extremely enchanting. The jade flute in his hand seemed to have magnetism, spinning wildly on his stretched palm. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to Chu Zifeng.

Chu Zifeng stood there but still didn't move, he was waiting.

"Brother, take the gun!" Lin Yu shouted, standing behind not far from Chu Zifeng. After saying that, he grabbed the Nirvana gun in Wei Muyuan's arms and threw it out with difficulty.

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow" The jade flute in Gui Jianchou's hand rotated rapidly, rubbing wildly with the airflow in the air, making an extremely strong sound. When everyone saw this scene, they originally thought that Gui Jianchou would rush forward to fight, but unexpectedly, in the air, his slender waist twisted, turned in the air, waved his arms, and the flute in his hand whistled out with the force, roaring towards Chu Zifeng's forehead, like a ray of light. However, Wen Miao's mouth in the distance showed a strange smile.

But just as Wen Miao smiled and cursed Chu Zifeng in his heart, he felt that a look was staring at him, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He looked behind Chu Zifeng and found that the young man in white robe who was swaying the paper fan was looking at him calmly. Although his expression was so peaceful, his black eyes made Wen Miao clearly feel... look down on him... It may be a special sensitivity between warlocks. However, Su standing there

Mu did not think as much as Wen Miao. He was just curious about the consuming person on the other side, why did he dare to tell Lin Yu that he would be the lonely soul who had three lives and lives? Although Su Mu had confirmed that Wen Miao was a sorcerer, he was guessing which method Wen Miao refined. Seeing Wen Miao with an awkward expression on the other side, Su Mu couldn't get any interest... Maybe... he was just afraid... he used bad means when Chu Zifeng and Lin Yu and Wei Muyuan were not paying attention.

"Hu", at this moment, the Nie Yuan spear broke through the wind and stabbed directly at the back of Chu Zifeng's head. Even Gui Jianchou, who had not yet fallen to the ground, was curious when he saw this scene, but the next moment, he understood...

Chu Zifeng, who was standing there, shook his body and fell obliquely on the ground on his left, while the Niryuan spear hit the jade flute directly, making a crisp sound...
Chapter completed!
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