694 Father and son kill each other, call the name of [Crazy Lord]!
The camera changed and focused in front of the sect's headquarters of the Mo Shuang Sword Sect.
In the battle to destroy the Demon Sect, the Mo Shuang Sword Sect was not the most outstanding performer, nor was it the one holding back. Overall, it was in the middle of the pack.
But now, it still makes the same mistake as the Demon Sect.
No one knew how much preparation Lin An had made.
On Wudang Mountain, when the Taoist Sword Emperor Zhao Zhengrong taught Zhang Guangmu his skills, the sword-driving demon army under his command almost acted simultaneously and destroyed all major sects.
In just half a day, all the sword sects in the world, with the exception of Feihong, had been destroyed by Lin An’s subordinate [Sword Controlling Demon] who looked like a human, no matter how strong or weak they were, no matter how big or small they were, no matter what their reputation.
Almost exhausted.
For a time, blood flowed throughout the rivers and lakes.
At first, people thought that Lin An was seeking revenge for the deaths, injuries, and destruction of the Demon Sect.
Later, everyone gradually realized that Lin An destroyed these sword sects not out of hatred.
He will not feel happy because he kills an enemy, nor will he get a sense of accomplishment from destroying an enemy sword sect.
Lin An and his sword-driving demons slaughtered the world without any purpose. They were simply purging and exterminating swordsmen.
The swordsmen were as silent as a cicada, discarding the spiritual swords in their hands one after another, or sealing them away, not daring to walk through the market with their swords again.
"Father! This is the last time I call you father!"
Before the Mo Shuang Sword Sect was stationed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Lin Zitong looked at the man not far away with a complicated expression, and said in a complicated tone: "Everyone thought that the Demon Sword Emperor Lin An just wanted to erase [Swordsman]
】This profession, they don’t know, this is just a smoke bomb you deliberately released!"
"I know you too well, Lin An!"
"After wiping out those swordsmen with the strongest resistance, you will not hesitate to attack unarmed ordinary people, right?!"
"But……"
"Why are you doing this?"
Lin Zitong was going crazy: "Do you think humans are cancer on this planet and want to be the guardians of nature and enforce justice?"
"Now go back and atone for your sins! If you give up now, it's still too late!"
At this moment, he even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his genes.
The elder brother Lin Chimou is a murderous lunatic, and the father Lin An wants to exterminate all mankind!
It’s simply incomprehensible!
Hearing what his youngest son said, Lin An looked calm and spoke in a gentle tone: "A son is better than his father, and vice versa. I do want to kill all the humans in this world, but the reasons are not those you mentioned."
"Whether it's a living experiment to create the [Sword Controlling Demon] or an assassination group used to silence them, these are indeed my handiwork."
Lin An's eyes fell on Lin Zitong, and he said in a calm tone: "Father will never harm you. He will kill you for your own good."
"Come on, good boy, don't resist, let me kill you."
Lin Zitong felt that his lunatic gene must have been activated by the external environment.
At this moment, he even felt that his father's words were extremely sincere, and he couldn't help but want to trust him unconditionally.
Shaking his head violently, Lin Zitong pulled out the [Purple Sword] and pointed the blade at Lin An: "You and Lin Chimou are so similar... You two lunatics are a family in the true sense!"
The young man with a handsome face had tears in his eyes, power erupted from his feet, and the sword energy around him was lingering. At this moment, unprecedented power exploded.
The crystal tears floated in the air, forming an imperfect parabola. They were illuminated by the light like diamonds.
Poof!
Lin Zitong slammed into Lin An's arms, and the extremely sharp purple nirvana sword directly penetrated the opponent's heart.
Blood splatters everywhere!
Not only that, the kinetic energy brought by Lin Zitong's high-speed charge pushed Lin An back more than ten meters before finally stopping.
Lin An spread his hands, squatted down slightly, held Lin Zitong in his arms, lowered his head and looked down at his little son, with bright red and dazzling blood in his lips: "Goodbye, child."
After finishing his words, before Lin Zitong could recover, his body was pierced by eighty-eight black flying swords and turned into a hedgehog.
He barely felt much pain before his vitality was blocked.
The gap in hard power between the two is as huge as heaven and earth.
If it weren't for the blood relationship, Lin Zitong wouldn't even be able to touch the corner of Lin An's clothes.
only……
Before he died completely, Lin Zitong's head, which was resting on Lin An's shoulder, was tilted slightly, and he looked across the ruins towards the distant rugged road. His lips moved, as if he said something silently, before he finally died.
Seeing this scene, the novices everywhere couldn't help but sigh.
"Damn it! You're so cruel, I'll kill you right away!"
"Oh my god! Is it true? Lin's assassination of Lin Zitong feels like Zhang Guangmu suddenly wanted to kill Bai Yue and Jin Jing! It's simply inexplicable!"
"Where's the motive? No motive was given at all! Could it be that Lin An was under too much pressure because of the upcoming [The Most Dangerous "Road to the Emperor" in History], and was he really crazy?"
"Rather than this, I'm more curious about his previous conversation with Mu Zai on Wudang Mountain...it always seemed like there was a lot of information."
"Am I the only one who noticed Zhang Hao's killer move? It was [Dimensionality Reduction Strike]! It turned a living person into a piece of paper!"
Lin An, who couldn't see the barrage or hear the conversation between the little white dumplings, felt a little sad after killing his youngest son.
But the demon slayers who came one after another did not leave him much time for eternal spring and sad autumn.
Swordsmen who were all shouting to "eliminate demons and protect the way" fell to death one after another without being able to catch a single move under his hands.
Finally, a young man whose appearance was 60 to 70% similar to Lin An stood in front of him.
If it’s not [Crazy Swordsman] Lin Chimou, who is it?
"Even Zitong killed him with his own hands..."
Lin's red eyes stared at Lin An coldly, her teeth chattering loudly, as if she were looking at a dead person: "I always thought that you were just emotionally deep and introverted, not good at expressing yourself. I didn't expect that you turned out to be such a cruel and cold-blooded person.
animal!"
"Do you still want to arrange my life the same as before?"
"Or do you want to take away my treasure? You damn hypocrite!"
Lin Chimou looked crazy and spoke incoherently, like a mental patient: "My brother is dead, and my life is meaningless. But before I die, I want to die with you!"
After speaking, he held the scabbard in one hand and the Red Thunder Sword in the other. The sword energy around his body was filled with energy, and the momentum continued to accumulate and rise, becoming more intense and powerful.
What's interesting is that after hearing Lin Chimou's speech, Lin An smiled instead of being angry, and there was even a hint of relief on his face: "I used to think that you brothers were at odds with each other and had only a competitive relationship with each other.
There is no brotherhood."
"Now it seems that the father was wrong."
"Kids, you did a great job."
As he spoke, he waved his hand gently.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the spirit sword and scabbard in Lin Chimou's hand fell into Lin An's hand at the same time.
Without these two things, Lin Chimou would be little different from ordinary passers-by, she would just be a piece of meat at the mercy of others!
"The Red Thunder Sword is just a cover. The [Soul-Restraining Scabbard] made of lightning strike wood has been taken away and used by me a long time ago."
Lin An gently tapped the scabbard with the ridge of the sword, and shook his head with a smile: "Although I just borrowed its power to arrange some tricks on Abbot Qiaoman, but... I know the function of this scabbard better than you.
of more.”
"Extreme Spiritual Chaos Jue"
"Time is of the essence, so I will give you a ride first."
After finishing speaking, Lin An casually put aside the red thunder sword, freed his hand, and lightly touched it in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Chimou's body was wiped away bit by bit like an eraser.
Death came to him, but Lin An was calm as never before. He just said coldly: "[Crazy Lord]! Lin An transformed himself into a robot! He is no longer a human being!"
The last sword energy, wrapped in the last words, vibrated between heaven and earth, spreading far and wide.
The hug before Lin Zitong's death allowed him to get a glimpse of Lin An's background.
Lin Chimou, who received this information from his younger brother, finally passed it on before dying.
The brothers' desperate cooperation caused Lin An's expression to change, becoming complicated and inexplicable.
After a while, he turned sideways, looked at the handsome young man who had appeared beside him at some point, and sighed quietly: "Zhang Guangmu, you have indeed reached this level."
"As long as someone calls your name, you will be able to feel it immediately, and even if they are far away from each other, they can come to you in a moment."
"In this world, you are the only opponent who gives me a headache."
