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Chapter 187

: Take the Cloud Hand

The invisible suction force in the bag of Guifu Laixi instantly sucked Song Lin in. Ai Kun sealed the bag and tied the cowhide rope tightly. Ai Kun couldn't help but sneer: "No matter what kind of immortal second generation you are, as long as you enter the bag of Guifu Laixi, wash your soul first, and then take your treasure..."

Suddenly, he felt his palm burning, and he actually trembled his hand and dropped the bag of Guilaixi in his hand on the ground. What's going on? Ai Kun was surprised to think that he was no ordinary person now, but a cultivator. How long has it been since he felt burned? But at that moment, he was like he was back in childhood. He put his hand into boiling water for the first time and then burned his tears and his heart was extremely frightened.

Ai Kun quickly looked at the palm of his hand first, but he saw that the palm of his hand was burnt to the point where the skin was burnt, and there was still a faint blue smoke, just like pig skin that had just been burned.

He hurriedly went to see the Guifu Laixi bag on the ground, and saw a faint black appeared on the Guifu Laixi bag, and then the black gradually deepened and expanded.

Was it burned by fire? Ai Kun was surprised to think what kind of fire this would be. You must know that his sword cannot break the bag, and the fire cannot be destroyed, and it is very tough. How could a fire suddenly burn from the inside? What kind of fire is this? Why is it so powerful? Where did the fire come out from?

Ai Kun was thinking, and suddenly a "sky" sounded, and a green flame suddenly popped out of the Guiqu Laixi bag. The flame quickly licked the bag, faster than burning ordinary paper. In the blink of an eye, the bag burned to ashes, and then Song Lin appeared out of thin air.

In his palm, he was holding a jumping blue flame, looking at Ai Kun with a smile. You should know that Song Lin's fire is the Jiuxuan Heavenly Fire! The most permanent flame in the world is also the most amazing fire when the first division of heaven and earth. Everything will not melt. Although Ai Kun's return bag is indeed powerful, he still has the tragic fate of burning in the Jiuxuan Heavenly Fire that is not melted.

Ai Kun couldn't help but feel shocked. Guifu Laixidai was the magic weapon he relied on the most and his most precious thing. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed in Song Lin's hands, which made him feel so distressed. But in addition to feeling distressed, he was more afraid. His behavior of killing Song Lin to seize the treasure has been exposed, and Song Lin is safe and sound. Isn't this seeking death? The young man's identity as a second generation of immortals has been confirmed, and he will know it just by rushing to his strange flames.

But since you have already taken action, is there any arrows to turn around when you open the bow? Ai Kun gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved his hand, and a big folding fan appeared in his hand. He opened the folding fan and slapped Song Lin hard!

Suddenly, a strong wind swept towards Song Lin. Song Lin pinched his hand holding the green flame into a fist, and the green flame extinguished in the palm of his hand. He stood in the wind with a T-step. The ground was blown by the wind with sand and stones, but Song Lin stood there motionless.

Seeing that Song Lin could not do anything, Ai Kun threw the folding fan in his hand. The folding fan flew into the air at once. With a "click" sound, a sharp edge extended from each fan bone, and then the folding fan rotated rapidly, almost reaching a speed that was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

The folding fan flew around, as if it had been spiritually enlightened. The fan cut a deep crack from the air, which could actually remain for a moment.

This was a strange soul treasure. Song Lin opened his hand, and a flash of inspiration in his palm appeared.

With a "dang", Song Lin slashed away with a sword and hit the folding fan without any bias. However, the folding fan did not fall in response to the sound, but was bounced away all of a sudden. Although Song Lin's remnant red color was sharp, he could not be cut firmly when the cut was hit. The folding fan absorbed some of the power and then flew out.

"What a strong power..." Ai Kun shook his body at the same time, and he couldn't help but sneer: "But my 'wind' is far from as simple as you imagine..."

Song Lin lit his toes and flew up and rushed towards Ai Kun. The red curl in his hand instantly drew a crack in the air, and three-foot sword light extended from the sword edge and slashed towards Ai Kun's head.

Ai Kun calmly closed his hands and just grabbed Song Lin's red sword tip into his palm. Ai Kun couldn't help but smile a success. This was his trump card. With this move, he had killed countless powerful hands.

"Swoosh swish swish swish-" At this time, the fan of the Raider, who had just been knocked away, had already swung back and was slashing towards the back of Song Lin's head.

The flight of this fan has a curved trajectory, and no matter how it rotates, it will eventually become a sneak attack on the opponent.

And Ai Kun's palms together have a name called

.Handing cloud hands is a spell that is best at capturing the opponent's method treasure. It uses the word "stick" to seal the opponent's magic weapon that makes people unable to recover it.

First, use cloud hand to control the opponent's magic weapon, and cooperate with Ai Kun's elusive fan. I don't know how many people fell into this unexpected move.

However, Ai Kun was obviously wrong again. Song Lin’s soul treasure is different from others.

Ai Kun just grabbed Song Lin's Canhong with his cloud hand and suddenly felt that his palm was so painful that it seemed to be torn apart. Then with a "crack", the Canhong sword edge had cut open his palm, and the splashing blood spots pierced directly into Ai Kun's throat!

At the same time, the fan that had originally flew to the back of Song Lin's head suddenly shattered with a "click" before Canhong pierced Ai Kun's throat! The shattering turned the folding fan into two halves, changing the direction of flight, and shooting towards both sides.

Ai Kun's eyes were wide open, looking at Canhong who pierced his throat in disbelief. It was obvious that he would never have expected this to be the case.

He could not understand why Canhong could break his cloud hand, nor why his soul treasure, the wind, suddenly shattered.

Song Lin was not surprised at all. This was what he expected. Because his soul treasure was based on the divine weapon pill and could exert 100% power. According to his discovery, due to the backward technology in the world, there was no such thing as the divine weapon pill. The soul treasure used by the cultivators in the world were all looking for a piece of good material to refine the same magic weapon as the soul pill. The power clone of the soul treasure was at most one-half of the soul treasure.

This means that Song Lin’s soul treasure is exactly twice as strong as others!

Just imagine, how could Can Hong, who was twice as strong as Ai Kun's Zhaofeng not severely damage Zhaofeng? Can Hong's strength has exceeded Ai Kun's cloud control, Ai Kun underestimated Can Hong's power. As a result, he died.

Song Lin pulled out Canhong, and a drop of blood remained on the tip of the sword. Song Lin shook Canhong casually and threw the drop of blood directly on Ai Kun's face.

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At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, I'm going to go to the driving school to learn driving. It seems that I have to study for twelve consecutive days. I passed the subject at the end of last month and I only started to learn it now. I don't know when I will get my driver's license. I heard that it will take more than a year to go...

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