My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife Chapter 1292: Lianwang Kettle

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Seeing that the cultivators around him were so afraid of the teapot, Li Qingfeng frowned and asked: Puppy, what is the King Refining Pot, and why are everyone around him so afraid?

The black puppy had a solemn face and said: Li Qingfeng, you have to be careful. The King Refining Pot is a peerless magic weapon. It can **** people below the Spirit King realm into the inside and transform them into blood water. This magic weapon is very powerful. No one can resist, the legend is a magic weapon once refined by the saints in the past.

After listening to the explanation of the black puppy, Li Qingfeng's face changed drastically, and his heart was shocked.

Li Qingfeng didn't know what the King Refining Pot was before, but now that he knows, the black puppy is a know-how, he knows everything about the ancient earth and the realm of cultivation.

Li Qingfeng's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that Zhao Bing'er had a magic weapon for a saint like King Refining Pot in his hands. No wonder he didn't put himself in his eyes and said he wanted to kill himself.

"Hahaha, Li Qingfeng, if you don't want to die, please kneel down and beg me for mercy. If I am in a good mood, I will let you go." Zhao Bing'er held the king pot in hand, raised his head and laughed, with a face Arrogant.

At this time, Zhao Bing'er looked excited, and didn't even see Li Qingfeng in his eyes.

Although Li Qingfeng's physical strength is stronger than Zhao Bing'er, don't forget that Zhao Bing'er now has a King Refining Pot in his hands.

On the ancient earth, the King Refining Pot was a super magic weapon of the saint, but now it is in the hands of Zhao Bing'er.

When the people around saw this scene, they looked at Li Qingfeng with sympathy in their eyes, as if they saw Li Qingfeng dying in the next moment, and he was still dying in pain.

"It's over, Li Qingfeng is dead. Zhao Bing'er has the King Refining Pot in his hand, which is absolutely invincible."

"Yes, unless a strong spiritual emperor appears, otherwise, no one is Zhao Bing'er's opponent."

"Hey, in fact, Li Qingfeng is also very talented. Whether it is swordsmanship or physical strength, he can defeat Zhao Bing'er. Unfortunately, he does not have such a magic weapon."

The people around were all there talking in low voices. They knew that Li Qingfeng was dead this time, and that Zhao Binger was killed. No one was optimistic about Li Qingfeng.

The members of Team Wolfyao, Fairy Baihua, Qin Xianzhi and others, they all looked worried when they heard the comments from everyone around them.

"Puppy, please help Li Qingfeng." The Taoist priest looked at the black puppy and said.

The black puppy shook his head and said: Even if it was me, I would not be an opponent in the face of King Lianhu. Unless I cultivated to the Spirit Sovereign realm, I could defeat Zhao Bing'er.

The Taoist priest saw the black puppy saying that he could not do it, and then looked at the Sky-Swallowing Snake next to him, but the Sky-Swallowing Snake also shook his head, indicating that he was not strong enough and could not do anything.

Li Qingfeng heard the worry of the Taoist priests and others, and said: Don't worry, I have my own way.

The King Refining Pot is very powerful. Li Qingfeng knows that he is not an opponent with his own strength, but don’t forget, Li Qingfeng still has the remnant soul of the flame dragon in his mind, and the soul of the Emperor Dark Night in his sword. , These two are non-enemies, so naturally there is a way to crack this King Refining Pot.

Li Qingfeng’s consciousness moved, and he sent a voice message to the Great Dark Night: Senior, Zhao Bing'er has the King Refining Pot in his hand, what should I do?

The Great Dark Night pondered for a moment, and then said: Li Qingfeng, the King Refining Pot is extremely powerful and is called the super magic weapon of the saint. If you want to crack it, you can only use it from the inside, not from the outside.

Li Qingfeng shook his head, expressing puzzlement, and continued to transmit his voice: Senior, I am standing here now, how can I decipher it from the inside?

The Great Dark Night smiled and said, "It's very simple, wait a moment for Zhao Bing'er to absorb you into the King Refining Pot, and then I will teach you the method to destroy the King Refining Pot from the inside, and then you will be able to defeat Zhao Bing'er.

Li Qingfeng nodded, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. He believed the words of the Great Dark Night.

If someone told Li Qingfeng to let him enter the King Refining Kettle, he would definitely not go in. Once inside the King Refining Kettle, he would be refined into blood and there would be no place to be buried, but the Great Dark Night was Li Qingfeng Seniors, will definitely not harm Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng looked calm, looked at Zhao Bing'er on the opposite side, and said: Is your King Refining Pot very powerful, in my opinion, but so, I am not standing here well now, what can you do about me?

Li Qingfeng raised his head to look up at the sky as he spoke, with an arrogant look, he didn't take Zhao Bing'er seriously, and he half-dead Zhao Bing'er with anger.

Zhao Bing'er's face was gloomy, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: Li Qingfeng, since you want to die, I will fulfill you. I will **** you into the King Refining Pot and turn you into a pool of blood.

"Really? If you have the ability, just **** me in. I want to see if your King Refining Pot is as powerful as the legendary one. Is it a real saint weapon?" Li Qingfeng waved his hand, or He looked down on Zhao Bing'er, and didn't mention that arrogant appearance.

At this time, all the cultivators around looked at Li Qingfeng with weird eyes. They felt that Li Qingfeng’s brain was broken or injured. Why didn’t Zhao Bing’er’s King Refining Pot be broken? In the eyes.

Eldest brother, the king pot is a magic weapon used by the saints. He used to refine a king-level cultivator into blood water. Some cultivators thought this way.

"Li Qingfeng, there used to be a ninth-level expert in the Spirit King Realm who was refined by the King Refining Pot. You have to be careful." Fu Mengyao said to Li Qingfeng.

Hearing Fu Mengyao's voice transmission, Li Qingfeng's expression became cold, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Li Qingfeng didn't understand how this woman would transmit to herself, kindly remind herself.

Li Qingfeng was convinced that she had never seen Fu Mengyao before or knew her before, why would she help herself?

Fu Mengyao didn't give Li Qingfeng a chance to react. After the sound transmission, he turned his head and stopped looking at Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng looked cold, he always felt that Fu Mengyao was weird, as if something was hiding from him, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

But just now Fu Mengyao used sound transmission, only Li Qingfeng and her knew about it, and no one else knew about it.

If you let outsiders know that Fu Mengyao, the big beauty of Emperor Fu Huangzong, will kindly transmit to Li Qingfeng, she will definitely drop her chin in surprise.

Li Qingfeng glanced at Fu Mengyao with a weird look, and then walked towards Zhao Bing'er. He had to deliberately enter the King Refining Pot before he could break the King Refining Pot.

"Li Qingfeng, today is your death date, I think you are still arrogant?" Zhao Bing'er held the King Refining Kettle and opened the lid directly, then shouted Li Qingfeng's name and threw the King Refining Kettle into the air.

The King Lian Hu flew into the air and began to grow bigger, becoming the size of two water tanks.

The Lianwang Kettle shoots out a black light from the mouth of the teapot, containing strong suction, directly sucking Li Qingfeng into the interior.