"You? You, you are really from the Lin family?"

When Ling Zuo heard this, his face became even more ugly, his face was ferocious, his eyes were split and filled with bloodshot eyes.

I never dreamed of being in a mere low-level city.

There is a person of this level hiding, and killing the real martial arts realm is like cutting tofu.

He was shaking with anger.

"How can the Lin family, as a low-level city, have a True Martial Realm warrior sitting in charge? And it's not an ordinary True Martial Realm!"

"What is your identity! You must know that if you do this, you will bear the anger from the two major families, which you cannot afford!"

"The Lin family can't even afford it!"

"Although you are powerful, it is simply a fool's dream to want us all to die."

"Once we return to the family and tell them what happened today, do you think the Lin family can continue to exist in Qingyun City?"

Ling Zuo's voice was solemn and cold, and his eyes were staring at Lin Tianming.

It would be too easy for these two families to destroy a family from a low-level city. After all, there are strong men in the Fusion Heaven Realm in both families.

"Yes, we don't know who you are, but if you submit to our family, what happened today will be treated as a misunderstanding!"

"Otherwise, once our two families take a strong move, can you alone stop our two families?"

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero! I hope you understand!"

A member of the Yun family said coldly. His name was Yun Tong, and he was also an eighth-level warrior of the True Martial Realm. His pupils exuded a fierce light, hiding a cold light.

He swore that as long as they went back today, they would send more strong men to surround and kill this man.

How could the person who killed their two families just let it go?

Moreover, the Lin family must enjoy endless torture and die.

"boom!"

There was a coldness in Lin Tianming's eyes.

Shen Yuan's Demon Sword communicated with his thoughts and instantly appeared in his hand.

In an instant, he was exuding a strong sword aura, and his eyes were looking at everyone with a playful look, "With just a few of you, why can't I keep you? That's funny!"

"you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Ling Zuo instantly turned the color of pig liver, extremely ashamed and angry.

"Ling Yun's family, I, Lin Tianming, still don't look down upon. If you touch my Lin family, I will destroy you without any discussion!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Tianming jumped out with the Shen Yuan Demon Sword in his hand, his figure galloping, drawing a phantom in the dark night.

His eyes were cold, and the bone-corroding light bloomed, which was extremely terrifying.

The sky-breaking blade is swung in conjunction with the Shen Yuan Demon Sword!

"What!"

"Lin Tianming? Are you Lin Tianming?"

"How can this be!"

At this time, the faces of Ling Zuo and Yun Tong changed with shock, anger, and disbelief.

Wasn't Lin Tianming deposed by the vice-president of the Imperial Academy?

What's going on? This masked man calls himself Lin Tianming? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"kill!"

Lin Tianming shouted loudly, his murderous intention was like a rainbow, and the light of the sword tore down.

"puff!"

"No! Ahhh!"

"hateful!"

Corpses died one after another!

Now in Lin Tianming's eyes, the fifth, sixth and seventh levels of the True Martial Realm can be said to be ants in his eyes.

Even if he reaches the eighth level of true martial arts, how can he be afraid!

"Asshole! Yun Tong, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, leave quickly!"

Ling Zuo shot out and looked at Yun Tongdao gloomily. At this time, the latter's face was extremely ugly. His chest had been attacked by a dagger and he fell directly to the ground.

His appearance made Ling Zuo curse angrily, unable to contain his anger and fear any longer.

It exploded towards the back.

He was extremely angry inside, why was he like this? Is this bastard really Lin Tianming?

impossible.

It must be fake.

"boom!"

Lin Tianming smiled coldly and looked at the fleeing Ling Zuo. His figure quickly disappeared.

The long knife kept swinging wildly.

A series of terrifying and ferocious sword auras shot out horizontally.

So what if he is at the eighth level of the True Martial Realm? He still can't escape from his grasp!

Ling Zuo's face changed wildly. He noticed the coolness and sense of crisis behind him, and his expression turned red with a look of reluctance.

"No!"

Along with a shrill scream, Ling Zuo's body was instantly slashed by Lin Tianming's Shen Yuan Demon Sword.

With knife marks all over his body and his face pale, Ling Zuo stared at the man in the bronze mask with an ugly face: "Who are you?"

His angry voice roared out.

"Didn't I tell you? I am Lin Tianming!"

Lin Tianming took off the mask on his face, revealing a relatively childish face.

"What! How could this happen?"

"It's really you!"

Ling Zuo's expression changed wildly when he saw this young and outrageous face.

He never thought that this masked man was actually the Lin Tianming they were looking for.

"Why is that you!"

Yun Tong, who was seriously injured, looked ugly, as if he had eaten a ton of cockroaches.

"No, it's impossible. Weren't you abolished by Vice President Chen? Why are you okay now and your strength is so terrifying? What on earth is going on?"

Ling Zuo's pupils shrank to the shape of needles, he couldn't believe this ridiculous thing, and his eyes became even more desperate.

Even though Vice President Chen didn't destroy this bastard, he was still a loser with a pet life beast.

It is impossible to grow to the current level! This is absolutely unrealistic.

The life beast represents talent. If a person has a low-quality life beast, even if he is given a hundred years, he will probably become a handful of loess in the end.

"hehe!"

"I will kill Yun Qianwu and Ling Jie just because they touched people who shouldn't be touched."

"And you want to touch my Lin Tianming clan. It seems that your Lingyun family wants to meet the King of Hell as soon as possible!"

Lin Tianming said coldly, without directly responding to their words, he just swung his knife.

Their pupils shrank, their faces full of despair.

"Pfft."

The two heads flew out instantly, blood splattered.

The moonlight was shining, the breeze was blowing, and Lin Tianming let out a ferocious laugh.

"Ling and Yun, please write down this account first."

In the depths of his eyes, there was a cold and murderous intent.

"..."

After disposing of several corpses.

The night passed like this.

Lin Tianming started practicing and obtained the Ten Thousand Demons Lingtian Jue at the burial ground. While practicing, he could feel that his muscles seemed to be expanding and contracting.

Let him be secretly surprised.
To be continued...