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Chapter 1965, method of resurrection?(2/2)

Also missing was the body of Mo Minyue.

A thoughtful look flashed in Lu Feng's eyes.

"That's great~" Qiao Xueer was obviously relieved. Without saying anything, Fu Qingqing took her back into the lamp.

Tang Yuan was dissatisfied and was about to speak.

But she saw Fu Qingqing looking straight at the black flag in Lu Feng's hand, her eyes full of covetous greed, "This is the five-color sacred flag owned by my ancestors of the Yuhun Clan? Please return it to me for a closer look.

"

Lu Feng was already filled with anger because he couldn't keep Jun Zishuo. Now when he saw Fu Qingqing coming up to occupy the black flag, his eyes suddenly filled with ferocity and he looked at the latter coldly.

Keng!

Lu Feng casually raised the black flag and put it on Fu Qingqing's side. When the latter's attention was completely attracted by the black flag, he suddenly flashed in front of Fu Qingqing.

In the latter's panicked eyes, his fingers quickly shot out, three points in succession.

Three strands of natal aura that condensed the profound energy of the five elements quietly submerged into the three major acupoints on Fu Qingqing's body.

Hao Ran was just using the Plane Xi Dragon Control Technique!

This move instantly made Fu Qingqing extremely angry, and a cold aura erupted all over her body.

Tang Yuan, who was also shocked, was completely confused.

He wondered why Lu Feng would suddenly take action even though the dispute was over.

Just because the other party covets the black flag? This seems unreasonable.

Could it be...

Tang Yuan thought about the ferocious murderous intention that Lu Feng had shown before, and asked uneasily: "Old Lu, are you still conscious?"

"Don't worry, I can hold on!" Lu Feng nodded coldly. There was still a glimmer of hope for Shu Lao's death in his heart, as if there was a heart of blood supporting him, allowing him to withstand the fierceness for the time being.

Brutal murderous intent.

"What do you mean?" Fu Qingqing gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Unlock the restrictions in my body. If not, I will kill you here even if I have to bear the burden on this broken body again."

Tang Yuan quickly smoothed things over: "Don't be impulsive, there must be some misunderstanding here..."

"No misunderstanding!" Lu Feng looked cold, raised his hand, and condensed the remaining power of the two dragons that had been dispersed by Jun Zishuo, turning them into two black pestles, one on the left and one on the right hanging above Fu Qingqing's head.

He looked ready to stab him at any moment.

"The soul-fixing demon pestle, lead the neck to be slaughtered!"

Fu Qingqing was full of horror, and in addition to the horror, there was also a touch of surprise: "Do you dare to say that this is not a five-color sacred flag? This method is clearly the same as what is recorded in the history of our clan."

Although she was questioning, in the face of such a threat, she subconsciously lowered her posture a bit;

Although he would not take such an offensive seriously in his prime state, at this moment he is weak and seriously injured, and he cannot easily resist it, not to mention the double restrictions left by the Plane Xi Dragon Control Technique in his body.

Lu Feng ignored Fu Qingqing and glared angrily at the phantom sword and lamp beside him, and asked: "When Jun Zishuo killed Shu Lao before, did the soul-gouging master of your soul-controlling tribe stop him?"

Tang Yuan was startled and suddenly understood the reason for Lu Feng's anger. He was venting his anger on the Soul-Eviscerating Lord for standing by and watching.

The phantom slowly emerged from the long sword, and said apologetically: "The strength of that group is too strong, there is only one person in your Majesty, and she..."

Lu Feng raised his hand to interrupt: "So she just watched my teacher being forced to blow himself up?"

Xuying lowered his head in shame.

Fu Qingqing's eyes flashed, and then she raised her body in front of the two black pestles and said coldly to Lu Feng: "Your teacher still has the possibility of resurrection. Unlock the restriction in my body and use these five-color sacred flags."

Give it to me and I will tell you the specific method."

Lu Feng was startled, and felt a sense of joy in his heart for no apparent reason.

After casually dispelling the black pestle's offensive, he took the black flag back into the Qilin Ring.
Chapter completed!
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