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Chapter 1203 The figure reappears(2/2)

"Why attack a mortal!"

In Li Yan's consciousness, the old, young, women and children sleeping soundly in the house, as well as the frightened soldiers below appeared, and he muttered something silently in his heart.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, the fire dragon on the street turned into nothingness with a cry, and the soldiers also fainted immediately.

Fortunately, Xu Xing's action was very short, that is, the nearby patrolling soldiers heard the movement, and within five or six breaths, everything returned to calm.

Otherwise, Li Yan would really have to go through a lot of trouble to make more people lose their memories of tonight.

Just as Li Yan killed Xu Xing with a wave of his hand, the physical imprisonment of Zhao Fenglou and Ling Moth also disappeared, and they regained their freedom in an instant.

"Thank you, senior, for your help!"

Zhao Fenglou immediately knelt down and worshiped in the void. Although Li Yan didn't say anything more, everything in front of him already showed Li Yan's attitude.

At this time, the light flashed, and the spirit moth had flown to Zhao Fenglou's side. First, he bowed deeply to Li Yan and the others. Then, he looked at Zhao Fenglou.

"I didn't want to take action. It's up to you to resolve the grievances between monks, but this person kills mortals indiscriminately!"

Li Yan spoke calmly, as if he was explaining to the other party or talking to himself.

"No matter what, I still want to thank my senior. I am no longer able to repay my great kindness to my senior. I can only wish my senior and my two fellow Taoists an endless and smooth journey!"

Although Zhao Fenglou lost his physical body, he still sensed the cultivation of Qianji and Zikun, and his words were filled with endless desolation and sincerity.

As for Li Yan's cultivation, he didn't need to sense it at all. The monk who could annihilate Xu Xing with just a raise of his hand was at least the strongest in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Okay, you don't have to waste any more time!"

Li Yan waved his hand to him.

Of course Zhao Fenglou understood what Li Yan meant. He had just released the seal, and the soul could no longer be condensed back into the bronze lamp.

Either he was knocked out of his wits by the blow just now, or he has a chance to step into the avenue of reincarnation later. Now that he has the best ending, he can be reincarnated again.

Zhao Fenglou didn't care whether he would be a human or a demon in the next life, whether he could still have spiritual roots and walk on the path to immortality, he was already very satisfied.

"Why did you do that just now?"

Zhao Fenglou glanced at Spirit Moth, who was still holding the bronze lamp.

"Without your rescue that time, I wouldn't be where I am today. You have already allowed me to live for many more years!"
Chapter completed!
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