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Chapter 192: Give Me the Spirit Ring(1/2)

Nine-star grass grows in a cave.

And the Thousand Sword Centipede is entrenched in this cave in order to protect the Nine Star Grass.

Fang Yu took a short rest, regained his composure, and went directly to the entrance of the cave.

But at this time, his expression suddenly changed!

The battle just now has leveled all the mountains.

Logically speaking, this cave has been completely blocked by debris.

But now... the entrance to the cave has been dug again, and there are obvious signs of new excavation.

"Ouch!"

At this moment.

A roar suddenly erupted from the cave.

Roar like King Kong!

Then a sword light flew out from the cave!

"not good!"

Fang Yu's expression changed drastically, and she quickly dodged, but the sword light came too fast, and Fang Yu couldn't dodge it in time.

"Pfft!"

Half of Fang Yu's body was cut off directly by the sword light.

Then a figure rushed out of the cave.

"It's you!"

Only then did Fang Yu see clearly that the person who came out was the man in green clothes and a silver mask.

Qin Futian didn't stop at all, and shot directly towards Fang Yubiao!

While you are sick, I will kill you!

"puff!"

The spirit sword pierced Fang Yu's throat.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

Fang Yu opened his mouth, and blood foam poured out of his mouth.

He pointed at Qin Futian, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then fell back!

"Yes, it's me!" Qin Futian slowly spoke.

"Fang Yu!"

At this time, Zhang Zilai reacted.

Seeing Fang Yu's death, Zhang Zilai felt sad. He roared angrily and charged towards Qin Futian.

Zhang Zilai was the least injured among the seven.

Moreover, he did not take the Baoyuan Dan, so he did not experience a period of weakness where his strength declined.

Qin Futian's eyes moved and he ran out in another direction. Before leaving, he took off Fang Yu's spirit ring.

Seeing that Qin Futian dared to take away Fang Yu's spirit ring in front of him, Zhang Zilai's anger surged even more.

"Today, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Zilai roared in a low voice and chased after Qin Futian.

The two of them walked in tandem and quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests.

However, after just a cup of tea, Zhang Zilai was about to catch up with Qin Futian.

After all, Zhang Zilai is at the pinnacle of the True Yuan Realm and has half-stepped into the Divine Gate Realm.

Qin Futian has only entered the True Yuan Realm for the first time. Although he has condensed the Divine Yuan, the gap in the realm is really too big.

Seeing that Zhang Zilai was about to catch up, Qin Futian stopped instead.

He turned around and looked at Zhang Zilai calmly.

Zhang Zilai also stopped, no more than ten feet away from Qin Futian, and looked at Qin Futian with a sneer.

"Run away! Keep running away!"

Zhang Zilai looked at Qin Futian with a sneer.

He thought that Qin Futian knew that he could not escape, so he gave up on stopping and simply gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.

"Zhang Zilai, take off your spiritual ring and give it to me!" Qin Futian said calmly.

"What?"

Zhang Zilai was startled, thinking that he heard wrongly.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Zilai asked again.

"I said... let you take off the spiritual ring!" Qin Futian spoke again, his tone as calm as before.

This made Zhang Zilai couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Where did you get the courage to talk to me like this?"

"Do you still want to see your great-grandchild?"

Qin Futian's words caused Zhang Zilai's laughter to stop abruptly.

"You said...my great-grandson, Zhang Heling? What happened to him?" Zhang Zilai stared at Qin Futian coldly.

It seems to want to see Qin Futian.

but……

He can only see the eyes under the silver mask. 201Ωw..net

And this pair of eyes made the countless Zhang Zi a strong sense of weakness.

These eyes are like the bottom of the bottom of the bottom of the two, and they can't see through it at all.

"This thing, should you know?"

Qin Futian threw the things in his hand on the ground.

It is a jade card.

Crane -shaped jade brand!

Zhang Zilai's pupils shrank, and quickly took the jade card in his hand.

This jade brand, he naturally can't be familiar with it!

This crane -shaped jade card was carved by Zhang Zilai himself.

When Zhang Heling was born, Zhang Ziling was weak and sick. Zhang Zilai did not have much expectations for this great -grandson in martial arts.

He only hoped that the great -grandson would be healthy and healthy, and he grew up in peace. He lived for a hundred years, and he planned to name Zhang Changsheng, but it was a spirit crane just flying in the yard.

When Zhang Zilai moved, he took the name of the crane, because in the rumor, the spirit crane symbolizes the prolonged life, and Zhang Zili added an age.

Therefore, there is the name of Zhang Heling.

The crane -shaped jade brand also took a piece of 10,000 years of treasure jade carefully, and even spent a lot of money. Ask the Master to engrave several spiritual array on it.

Later, this crane -shaped jade brand became Zhang Heling's personal object.

So ... this crane -shaped jade card is definitely not wrong.

"Zhang Heling, in your hands?" Zhang Zilai looked at Qin Futian coldly, and his voice almost squeezed out of the cracks of the teeth: "If you dare to move him half a millimeter, I promise ... it's not just you, all related to you have something to do with you.

People, none of them must die!

Young people, don't mistake yourself, I must say it! "

Qin Futian's eyes did not have the slightest waves.

"Zhang Zili, I also advise you to say that don't threaten me. Zhang Heling and I have no grudges ..." Qin Futian glanced at Zhang Zi indifferently.

Zhang Zilai trembled in his heart.

The eyes under this pair of silver masks made him feel like falling into Jiuyou.

"Yes, I understand."

Zhang Zili was afraid.

The meaning of Qin Futian, which he understands naturally.

Qin Futian had no resentment with Zhang Heling, so it is not necessary to move Zhang Heling.

But if Zhang Zilai threatened again, Qin Futian would not hesitate to kill Zhang Heling.

Qin Futian's voice was light and even indifferent, but this kind of indifference made Zhangzi more than the bottom.

"Don't move my great -grandson, what do you say, I agree!" Zhang Zili chose to serve soft.
To be continued...
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