My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand five hundred and fifty-nine chapters of the cry of the fairy vacuum

"Xiantian Sword, you are cruel!" Lin Feng's face was pale, his heart was so angry, his fists creaked.

"Pavilion Lord calm down!"

The ghost said: "First calm down and figure out how to resolve this matter. I guess he will definitely assign the task to you in the next step and let you execute it."

"Let me execute?" Lin Feng's expression was uncertain.

"Yes, first, we must obey some of his orders. The superiors and superiors are here. Second, in order to avoid slander, he will probably not directly order you, but let all deputy pavilions decide this matter. Basically More than half of the people voted, it was nailed to the iron plate." Underworld explained.

"Hmph, I understand, I let him steal chickens this time to prevent the loss of rice." Lin Feng snorted coldly: "Don't tell me where I am, just say that you have gone to the depths of the earth to kill demons. Coming back, I was about to start a war between the temple and Taixianzhou!"

"Okay, pavilion master be careful." Hearing this, the ghost nodded slightly, and immediately turned and left.

Lin Feng's figure sank into a void, the light all over his body flickered, and no one could see his identity.

After a while, the two figures walked out. These two people were Huang Wuji and Yangshen Pao.

"See the patron!"

Lan Wuji and Yang Shen Pao respectfully salute.

"Quickly order all the immortals of the Penal Law Pavilion and Gongde Pavilion to the junction of Taixianzhou and Beimo Temple, and some disobedient, no matter what the reason!" Lin Feng said coldly with his hands on his back: "Let the master of Yuantiangang Pavilion, The Lord Luo Jingtian and the Lord Doushen also cooperated."

"Yes!"

Huang Wuji and Yang Shen Pao said respectfully, and immediately the two turned and left and disappeared into the void.

Then Lin Feng's figure went away and flew directly to the boundary between Taixianzhou and Beimo Temple.

"Boy, how do you want to play?" Haihuang's voice sounded: "Don't you want to pretend to be an immortal clan and kill these immortal clan? No one can see you doing this, the method is too naive."

"Of course I don't use such a naive method, Haihuang, remember that we made a bet?" Lin Feng suddenly smiled.

"Remember, you said to surrender a divine vein!" Haihuang said: "Is it possible that you are now ready to surrender a **** and let the emperor open his eyes?"

"Of course not, I just let you see what means I used to surrender. Okay, let's talk less nonsense, enter the Taixianzhou area, search for some half-step quasi-god powerhouses, and capture them directly!" Lin Feng sneered.

"Well, use your little destiny technique to cover your breath." Haihuang said with a smile: "Boy, I want to see what you can do. Is it more magical than the little destiny technique?"

"God is not miraculous, you will know it then." Lin Feng smiled and his figure disappeared into the sky.

At the junction of Taixianzhou and Beimo Temple, there is a deep valley. In the valley is a man sitting cross-legged. This man has a terrifying breath, scarlet eyes, and endless resentment.

Who is this person if he is not a fairy vacuum?

Although this servant can be obtained through cultivation, his status in the immortal clan is extremely low, just like an ant, playing the role of cannon fodder at any time.

"Lin Feng, I want your corpse to be broken into thousands of pieces, the **** of the sun, I am a horse of mud!" Xian Vacuum roared to the sky, and this roar spread through the sky.

This servant was sent by the fairy sun **** to inquire about Lin Feng's news and watch Lin Feng.

However, the fairy vacuum did not go, but was preparing to practice hard for a period of time at this edge, but it was difficult to calm his mind anyway.

Just as the roar of the fairy vacuum sounded, the space in the firmament suddenly split, and a figure walked out of the void. This person was not someone else but Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng and Haihuang passed by, they heard the roar of Xianwuwu, and still called his name, it was hard not to pay attention.

"Fairy vacuum?" Lin Feng looked at this person in surprise.

"Lin Feng, it's you?" Xian Vacuum saw Lin Feng and didn't know why, the resentment in his heart seemed to freeze, and could not help shivering.

"Yes, it's me, you miss me so much, can I not come?" Lin Feng looked at the corner of Xian Vacuum's mouth with a trace of play and abused him: "Xian Vacuum, I did not treat you thinly that day, but why count me everywhere?"

"Lin Feng, everything is you, and you are the one who caused me to fall to where I am now!" Xian Vacuum's face suddenly twisted, and the resentment in his heart seemed to erupt, and he pointed to Lin Feng's nose and started cursing.

"boom!"

Lin Feng ignored this person. He pointed out, his finger was as big as a mountain, and he pointed directly to Xianwuwu.

"kill!"

Xian Vacuum roared again and again, his eyes were scarlet, he punched out, the void collapsed, and directly hit Lin Feng's finger.

But Lin Feng's fingerprints didn't move, and the power he attacked disappeared like mud and dust into the sea.

Xian Vacuum was shocked.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's fingers shone brightly and directly swallowed his figure in it, and the soul of the fairy vacuum was severely injured.

"Boom boom."

There was a sound of rumbling, and the primordial spirit of the fairy vacuum almost collapsed. His body flew out fiercely, and fell heavily on a mountain peak, which was smashed and collapsed by him.

"So vulnerable." Lin Feng said in surprise. This immortal vacuum was better than the average half-step quasi god, but at this moment it was vulnerable.

So it seems that there should be injuries.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's figure stepped away, and with a big wave, he directly grabbed Xian Vacuum's neck.

"The fairy clan forbidden technique!"

Immortal vacuum roared to the sky, preparing to perform the immortal forbidden technique, suddenly a trace of scarlet flames began to emerge from his body, and a terrifying force began to rise.

"late!"

Lin Feng's majestic voice sounded, and his other hand grabbed Xian Wulu's head like a sky hook.

The light on the palm of his hand flickered like stars, exuding the breath of fate. This is Lin Feng's hand of fate.

"Hands of Destiny!"

Sea Emperor looked at Lin Feng's hand in shock and said, his figure trembling slightly, could not help taking a few steps back.

He never dreamed that Lin Feng had actually condensed the hand of fate, this was just a legend.

At this moment, the ancient singing voice seemed to sound in the void, the trance-fate voice sounded, and the light of Lin Feng's palm seemed to shine on the past, present, and future, directly penetrating the depths of the soul of the fairy vacuum.

Xian Vacuum's face showed a look like a world away.

Lin Feng's hand moved away.

"Ashamed, really ashamed, I woke up from the big dream, thank you, Master!" Xian vacuum knelt in front of Lin Feng respectfully.

"You're welcome, now quickly invite a few immortal clan half-step quasi-gods, ordinary ones are fine, and those who condense pseudo-divine veins are fine, come here." Lin Feng looked at the fairy vacuum.