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Chapter 1968, The Strongest Man on the List, the Art of Soul Fusion(2/2)

If there were risks in setting up a trap, he would not mind pursuing him immediately and would not allow Lu Feng to escape easily.

"Don't worry," a beautiful woman standing behind Uncle Mute on the Sun family side sneered, "The one who takes action this time is Xuan Youzi from Linglong Pavilion. We have left enough time for him to set up the formation and mess around.

Even if that kid gets wings, he can't escape from that cage, and the miles ahead are our hunting grounds for him."

The leader of the Tianting Sword Sect echoed in surprise: "This time we are trying to catch a turtle in a jar, I expect that boy will have no chance of survival. Everyone, the red hair on his body is just what we said when we formed an alliance before."

"It's easy to say," everyone from the Chicha Sword Sect agreed happily. Lu Qiuhe said with a smile: "A lot of the hanging red on that boy was added by those Sword Sects. When we think about it, the Sword Sect we will divide will be

Resources, we are so happy that we can’t express our feelings.”

Afterwards, many elders in the back door laughed one after another, as proud as a spring breeze.

Ye Zun couldn't help but calm down when he heard that Xuan Youzi was sitting at the rear.

Although he had never had direct contact with this powerful formation master, he had heard of the latter's reputation and prestige for a long time.

Its ranking of twenty-nine on the Heavenly Ranking is enough for him to look up to.



the other side.

Among the villages on the mountainside.

Fu Qingqing was still deep in concentration and trying to recover. She quietly sensed the movement coming from outside the formation. She couldn't help being stunned for a moment and said to Tang Yuan: "Your friend seems to have led those people away."

Tang Yuan was startled, and his expression suddenly showed panic: "Lao Lu... he must be thinking about not dragging me down, and planning to fight all this by himself! No, I have to rush to his rescue, I can't just watch him die in those

In human hands.”

Fu Qingqing snorted coldly, "But with your little strength, what will happen if you leave?"

Tang Yuan's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and then he thought of something, and said: "You, you can certainly do it, think of any way to shorten your recovery time, and is there any way to pass on the power of the Huo Fuyang Beast Fighting Pill to you?

, take it quickly, as long as it can save Lao Lu, you can ask for anything you want."

Fu Qingqing was startled, and her brows were thoughtful, "You... the friendship between you is really so deep? You are willing to die for him, what about him? He is also willing?"

Tang Yuan continued: "Old Lu has almost died many times because of me, so if possible, I will be willing to pay any price for him."

A hint of cunning flashed in the depths of Fu Qingqing's eyes, and she murmured and sighed: "There is a way, which can allow me to recover most of my strength in an instant. I guarantee that I will still have a chance to break through."

"What method?" Tang Yuan was surprised.

Fu Qingqing hesitated and said four words with a slight twist - "The art of soul union."

As the words fell, an imperceptible shy look appeared on the old face.

Animals have mating, and humans have intercourse. The dual cultivation method of her soul-controlling tribe is to unite souls.

The reason why she made such a decision was, firstly, that Tang Yuan did have what she needed, and secondly, because the relationship between Qiao Xueer and Tang Yuan made her somewhat moved and infected.

Finally, and the most critical point, was forced by Lu Feng!

In order not to be controlled by the other party in the future, she must find ways to make the other party fearful and afraid to torture her again.

And Tang Yuan's brotherly friendship awakened her.

If he uses the soul-fusion technique to bind himself and Tang Yuan on a thread, everything will be solved and dealt with perfectly.

Tang Yuan gritted his teeth and urged urgently: "Then please senior, please quickly implement that Soul Fusion Technique. No matter how painful it is, I can bear it."

Fu Qingqing frowned, "Don't look like you're going to die. This soul fusion technique won't hurt you, but it will make you happy."

"Also, please don't call me "Senior" on the left or "Senior" on the right. In terms of age, I may not be much older than you!"

Seeing Tang Yuan's confused face, he was full of suspicion.
Chapter completed!
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