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Chapter 489 Fuxi Reincarnation

"Oh! That's really enough. I originally had a good task. After completing it, I would definitely be promoted. There are many valuable cultivation resources. Now it's good, all gone. If Qinglong hadn't lost to Ling Fei, would I be so miserable?"

"Shh, whisper, don't be heard by Lord Qinglong."

"He heard a lot. He was on the top of the mountain. Even a god could not hear it. Besides, what if he heard it? It's so embarrassing to be beaten so embarrassingly. The faces of our entire dragon group were thrown away by him. Humph!"

"Okay, stop talking. Brothers and I will patrol this last round and we can go to have a meal, hurry up."

"Wait a minute, people are coming down from the mountain."

"The grass, someone is really coming up, go and take a look."

Several patrol members of the Dragon Group walked over and stood in front of the other party with great might.

"Stop, boy, this is a restricted area, and no one is allowed to enter at will. When you went up the mountain, did you see a sign?"

The other party was a young man in a red suit, carrying a guqin, with his eyes different from ordinary people. The pupils in his eyes actually had a wave pattern, like a substantial sound of the piano. Moreover, the color of his eyes had vaguely turned slightly red.

He looked cold and looked firmly at the top of the mountain, as if something was attracting him there.

"Hey! Stinky brat, are you talking to you. Deaf, you?"

The young man in red dress finally lowered his head, looked at them a few times, and said lightly:

"Noisy."

The members of the Dragon Group met and were immediately furious.

"Damn it! Boy, you have a very bad temper. Brothers, give him some color."

"Okay, I'm not happy."

The swearing agent of the Dragon Group took a big step forward to the young man.

However, at this moment, his figure suddenly stood still, motionless.

The members of the Dragon Group behind couldn't help but put away the smiles on their faces.

"Hey! Lao Qi, what's wrong with you?"

"That's right, don't scare us."

One of them stepped forward and patted Lao Qi lightly, but the next moment, Lao Qi's body suddenly broke into several pieces, and the broken area was particularly neat, as if it was split by some extremely sharp weapon.

"I am a master, hurry up, send an alarm! Quick..."

Several members of the Dragon Group just wanted to issue an alarm, but the next moment, they all settled in place.

The young man in red dress continued to walk towards the mountain. A breeze blew, and the Dragon Group agents all turned into several pieces.

He walked all the way to the mountain and came to the cave on the top of the mountain.

Deep in the cave, a middle-aged man in a green robe, who else could he besides the Qinglong? At this moment, he was closing his eyes to rest. Feeling his arrival, he immediately opened his eyes.

"Who are you? You dare to trek into my cave?"

Qinglong was a little unhappy, but then he frowned and turned around and said:

"No, your eyes... are strange pupils? You look like this, are you the next generation of Qinglong? Li Futu?"

"You have some eyesight, but you have more brains than those idiots at the foot of the mountain."

"What are you doing? The Qinglong handover ceremony has not arrived yet, how can you go down the mountain?"

"Hmph! Those idiots in Kunlun also want to trap me?"

"What did you do to them?"

Qinglong's face looked a little ugly, and at the same time, there was a vague feeling in his heart.

“What did you do?”

A ferocious evil intention appeared on the corner of Li Futu's mouth.

"Of course they all killed! Who asked them to stop the steps of the Lord? Anyone who blocks the Lord will die!"

"Are you crazy?"

Qinglong couldn't help but roar.

"Those are your elders, and your brothers and sisters. They raised you, accompanied you with your growth, and taught you magic. How could you kill them? Do you still have a little humanity?"

Li Futu carried his hands on his back, and a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.

"Human nature? Bad human nature! Your human nature is what I gave you! Thinking back then, Nuwa created human beings, but she could only shape her body, but not her soul! If it weren't for the deity who used the supreme magic tricks, how could you garbage breed on the earth?"

Qinglong's heart broke out.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Don't you understand? Then I will tell you. This world does not belong to humans, but to the blood clan. It was Nuwa who created you, and it was also the deity who gave you souls and power, which made you the overlord of the world. Otherwise, there would be no human in this world now! Now, I need to restore my divine power, just use you to make some nourishment. Although you are very rubbish, there are no masters on this planet. I can only just put it in a moment, hum!"

"After saying so much, who are you?"

"I, Li Futu, Fuxi's reincarnation is the reincarnation!"

"What?"

Qinglong was shocked, and his nerves immediately tense up, and the magic power in his body surged quickly.

Li Futu shook his head, looking disdainful.

"It's ridiculous to dare to show off those mere tricks in front of me!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Changqin behind him suddenly flew to him, and his spirituality could be seen.

"Artifact?"

Qinglong felt even more nervous and thumped.

Li Futu chuckled.

"The artifact? This is Fuxiqin, one of the twenty-four holy weapons of Kaitian,! How could it be compared to a mere garbage artifact?"

Qinglong's heart instantly became colder.

Unexpectedly, if the other party doesn’t even look down on magical weapons, how strong should the other party be?

"Damn it!"

He already knew in his heart that he had no chance of winning against Li Futu, so he could only fight to the death.

Thinking of this, he directly used his strongest sword technique, and a sharp sword intent around him formed quickly, and even the rocks around the cave felt a vague feeling of peeling off.

Li Futu smiled disdainfully, reached out and tapped the Fuxi Qin with a light wave. A sound wave rushed out, directly causing Qinglong's supreme sword intent to suddenly dissipate invisible.

"What? How is this possible?"

Qinglong's face turned pale in an instant.

"There is nothing impossible. When I joined forces with Nuwa to create the human race, you didn't even have a fate. With your three-legged cat skills, you want to fight with me? You don't urinate and look at yourself. Go to death."

Li Futu had another bomb, and the sound waves directly dispersed the Qinglong's internal organs, causing his soul to be seriously injured.

"Ah—! No—! I'm not willing to give up!"
Chapter completed!
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