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was bluffed by a little golden pill, Qinghou Zhenjun's eyes were a little more gloomy, and his tone was not good, "I heard that Fairy Lin has a motherly demeanor, and she is not shocked when she encounters something, but when I saw it today, it was really so." But has Fairy Lin forgotten that Yunluo Zhenjun is a primordial baby, and Fairy Lin ......"

He glanced at the dust that was still sitting still, and the meaning of sarcasm was obvious, "...... Cultivation is not enough. ”

"Well, Zhenjun is right, I am a lot worse than my mother's cultivation. Lin Qianlan stopped turning the wooden staff in his hand, and tilted his head slightly, "What does Qinghou Zhenjun want from me?" raised his Thunder Magic Stick, "Is it it? Doesn't Zhenjun like to make trades, and exchange it for that piece of Yang Mulberry Wood." ”

Qinghou Zhenjun was sure that Lin Qianlan was pretending to be calm, and his impression of her was a little worse, the calm with strength is called calm, and the calm without strength is called digging his own grave.

looked down on her a few more points, but her hand was raised, and the yang mulberry wood on the jade case rushed straight towards Lin Qianlan.

He had the heart to pierce Lin Qianlan's pretended to be calm paper, and with sixty percent of his strength, Yang Sangmu instantly arrived in front of Lin Qianlan's face, if this is smashed, the disfigurement is certain, the silver mist attached to Yang Sangmu is turned into hot yang qi, and it will be burned immediately.

Yang Sangmu stopped abruptly when he rushed to half a foot away from Lin Qianlan's front door, and was blocked by a purple veil.

Purple yarn is a blue-purple silk yarn woven by Zhiyin, which can be said to be an upgraded version of red silk yarn.

Because the red silk yarn was destroyed by Jintang Zhenjun, Zhiyin refined three purple silk yarns in one go, which were a step higher than the red silk yarn's defensive ability.

Lin Qianlan grabbed the Yang Sang Mu and put her hand into the plain bracelet, "Zhenjun is going to give it away for nothing, then I'm not welcome." ”

Qinghou Zhenjun didn't care about Lin Qianlan's behavior of putting away Yang Sangmu, except for taking a look at the purple yarn magic weapon that could block his sixty percent strength.

They didn't plan to let Lin Qianlan walk out of this room alive, as soon as Lin Qianlan died, whether it was Yang Sangmu or other treasures, they all had to belong to them.

Qinghou Zhenjun impatiently threatened, "I advise the fairy to hand over the mustard seed space by himself, so as to save the pain of soul searching." ”

If it weren't for the fear that robbing Lin Qianlan would kill the fish and destroy the mustard seed space, he would have used the method of soul searching a long time ago.

The mustard seed space is a fairy weapon, and the master can let it break away from the carrier and banish it to the void with a single thought, even if Lin Qianlan is killed, the mustard seed space will not come out again.

"So what you want is not the Wand of Thunder, but the mustard seed space that can hold living things...... How can Zhenjun conclude that I have it?" Lin Qianlan guessed, "You judged from the fact that Bingye Zhenjun moved out of the Ice Mansion?"

When Lin Qianlan asked Shenchen to throw Si Huaye out of the ice house along with his yard, she didn't think too much about it, she simply didn't want to live with Si Huaye anymore, and she couldn't get used to everything about Si Huaye, including the courtyard he carefully cared for.

Later, I thought of it and didn't do anything to cover it up, so I came up with the rumor that Si Huaye was thrown out of the ice house.

If you want to rob her mustard seed space, it depends on them that they can't pass the level of the underworld.

When the dust is not there, she will be more scrupulous in doing things. But isn't this the dust?

Turning his gaze to the five people who stayed with them, he fixed on a burly man, "Qin Guangzhen, what do you say?"

The man stood up and wiped his face, from an ordinary-looking face to another ordinary-looking face, it was Qin Guang.

Qin Guang was convinced that his uncle Fang Ren Zhenjun's poisoning was related to Lin Qianlan, and he couldn't find any evidence, relying on his intuition. There is also Chehou Shangyi's account, not to get Lin Qianlan's mustard seed space, he has already swung his sword at Lin Qianlan.

He couldn't hide his disgust for Lin Qianlan, "Lin Qianlan! This is not Xianjing City, there is no Si family to support you!"

Lin Qianlan didn't look at Qin Guang's disguise, it was Shenchen who told her that the five of them belonged to the Qin family. The gloomy face of the leader was Fang Tianzhenjun of the Qin family.

Lin Qianlan also stood up, "What are you handing over!" One side of his face pushed the dust out, "The mustard seed space is his, you have the ability to grab it!"

Waste such a tongue, just to get rid of her life, what else does the Qin family and Qinghou Zhenjun want.

Now I know, what else is there to say, let's fight!

There is also a message to the dust, "Dust, they want to rob you of your things." ”

The Eight Winds of the Dust did not move, "Didn't you let them rob it?"

Without waiting for Lin Qianlan to pass back to the past, suddenly the shadow of the knife suddenly appeared!

Qin Guang, who had long wanted to make a move, couldn't hold his breath anymore, and slashed towards Lin Qianlan with the long knife on his back!

Qinghou Zhenjun made a move at the same time, he made a gesture not to Lin Qianlan, but to the air, and after the space shook, the surrounding environment changed greatly!

Looking around, the yin qi is bursting, and the house is gone!

Following Qin Guang's sword shadow were three sword lights.

It was the other three Jindan monks of the Qin family who made a move, and the three long swords formed three sword formations, heading towards Lin Qianlan!

As soon as the environment changed, Lin Qianlan's feet were soft, as if she was stepping on cotton, her legs were bound by countless invisible thin threads, and her movements were slow, which made her want to avoid it.

The sword shadow and the sword array attacked together, and she didn't think about avoiding it, let alone sitting still.

The blue-purple thunder net spreads out in all directions!

Fang Tianzhenjun, who had always had a gloomy face, didn't sit still anymore, and blurred out a big palm to slap towards the dark dust!

Will the dust sit still and let him shoot?

The dust moved, and he slapped Fang Tianzhenjun back with his backhand.

At the same time as the scimitar phantom slashed, he returned Fang Tianzhenjun's palm with his backhand.

With the same sword shadow, the momentum of Qin Guang's natal spirit knife was weakened by the soul devouring of the Dark Dust many times.

There was no suspense, and as soon as the scimitar phantom passed, the shadow of the long knife disappeared.

Qin Guang's natal spirit knife was destroyed!

"Ahh

"Bang!"

It was the palm of the Dark Dust and the palm of Fang Tian Zhenjun, Fang Tian Zhenjun's big palm directly turned into nothingness, and the palm of the Dark Dust fell unabated, slapping towards Fang Tian Zhenjun, Fang Tian Zhenjun secretly said that the sound was not good when the palm of the Dark Dust was launched, and he teleported out of the area that made his heart palpitate in time.

Fang Tian Zhenjun's dodging hurt the three Jindan monks who were standing with him.

As soon as Qin Guang made a move, they all followed suit, and the sword formation formed by the three long swords was the Three Talents Sleepy God Array.

It was easy to kill Lin Qianlan, but it was not so easy to get the mustard seed space from Lin Qianlan, in order to prevent Lin Qianlan from destroying the mustard seed space, their original plan was for Fang Tianzhenjun to take the first shot to restrain Lin Qianlan, and they formed a three-talent trapping array to trap Lin Qianlan in the array.

The Sancai Trapped Divine Array is a soul detention array, once trapped in the array, the divine soul will be detained, and it will not be possible to activate the divine thoughts.

After that, Qinghou Zhenjun searched for the soul, and the mustard seed space was in hand, whether Lin Qianlan was dead or alive depended on whether she was dead and beneficial to the Qin family or alive and beneficial to the Qin family.