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Chapter 1669, the style of painting is wrong

In the Demonic Battlefield, Lin Que and Ye Ni ran for their lives.

"Lin Que, I just retreated for a short time, why did you make such a big fuss?" Ye Ni said with a speechless expression.

Six half-saint level experts surrounded and killed a half-step supreme level person.

If this spreads out, it will definitely be recorded in the annals of history!

What's even more outrageous is that Lin Que is still alive, which is definitely a miracle.

Lin Que complained as he ran: "How do I know? I was just passing by, but I was blocked and beaten by others. I am so innocent."

Ye Ni looked stunned.

He believed that everyone in the world was innocent, except Lin Que.

Damn, this guy was born to destroy.

"What level are you at now?" Lin Que asked quickly.

"I don't know." Ye Ni shook his head.

"Can we kill these people?" Lin Que thought for a while and asked.

"Kill me first." Ye Ni said in a deep voice.

After coming out of seclusion, one-third of the inheritance left by the sword demon was digested. I originally wanted to find out from the sword guard, who would have known about the news that Lin Que was being hunted after he left seclusion.

Along the way, there was no chance for him to feel his strength.

However, based on the overall estimation of the combat power at the early stage of the Supreme Level, it would not be a problem to fight against a strong man at the peak of the Supreme Level.

Of course, if you want to kill him, you have to risk your life, and the outcome is hard to say.

Dealing with half-saints?

Don't be kidding. If you go up there, you will die. The sword you slashed earlier relied on the sword energy left by the sword demon. It's okay to bluff people, but you can pull them down if you fight.

"Then we're doomed." Lin Que looked frustrated.

"I learned a trick from the inheritance of the Sword Demon Senior. I can gather my strength to kill. Even if I can't kill the Half-Saint, I can still create some trouble."

Ye Ni hesitated for a while and then added.

"It takes time."

Hearing this, Lin Que's eyes lit up: "How long will it take?"

"One hour."

Lin Que's excited expression suddenly dimmed.

"Get lost."

His voice sounded irritable and restless, and he cursed loudly.

What the hell, if I charge up the Dimensional Slash for an hour, I can still cause a lot of trouble to the semi-saint strong man.

But the question is, will Maitreya and the others give themselves time and opportunity?

The answer is impossible.

"There is another way, which is to instill a large amount of energy. I should be able to activate the sword energy left by Senior Sword Demon." Ye Ni thought for a while and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Que's steps to escape stopped.

That's right, doesn't he have the Saint-killing Sword Formation left by Senior Sword Demon in his hand?

Damn it, I have been hunted for so long that I forgot that I still have some trump cards.

Too hasty.

"Sword blind man, I will give you energy support. Later you and I will join forces to do their thing." Lin Que's eyes were full of sharpness.

Ye Ni looked at Lin Que's appearance and frowned slightly: "What, you still want to behead the saint?"

"Huh, what's wrong with that?" Lin Que snorted coldly.

"Why, you don't dare?"

Ye Ni shook his head: "No!"

"After the First World War in Straits City, my body has been warm and I haven't used a sword. Now that my strength has recovered, it would be great if I killed a half-saint to add to the fun."

"Are there enough energy tubes?"

Lin Que grinned: "That's enough."

The next second.

A figure came galloping from behind, his whole body emitting scarlet sword light, and his face was ferocious.

"You two boys, you can't escape, Sinai."

Yagami Taku's face was filled with amusement, and he looked at Lin Que and the two of them as if he were looking at the fish on the chopping board, full of disdain.

"Do it."

Lin Que looked at Yagami Taku who appeared without any nonsense. With a thought, he activated the Saint-Slaying Sword Formation hidden in his dantian, and a dark golden magic sword appeared in his hand.

"Do it."

"kill!"

After saying this, the two figures quickly rushed out and headed straight for Yagami Taku.

The originally arrogant Yagami Taku was stunned when he saw the two people rushing towards him.

Is there something wrong with this style of painting?!
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