Lin Yun muttered something softly, looked at the blood words on the invitation, his face gradually darkened, and said, "Whose blood is this?"
"Hey hey hey, guess."
He Qianfan, who was lying on the ground, laughed secretly, and immediately said loudly: "In half a month, Shenyou, Tianqian, Xuanlong, and the three major realms will hold a demon-killing conference in Fengling City. Everyone is welcome to come. Watch it, hahaha!”
"Demon-killing convention?"
"What is this? I've never heard of it..."
Everyone in the square murmured, with doubts on their faces, who were the three realms trying to kill for such a big battle?
"Lin Yun! You must come to participate, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to see your old sweetheart for the last time." He Qianfan smiled again with a teasing look on his face.
This is the real show!
So what if I win, half a month later, I have to come to Fengling City to die obediently.
Everyone looked astonished, this was the conspiracy of the three great realms.
The so-called conspiracy means that Lin Yun had to jump down even though he knew it was a trap. The so-called Demon Killing Conference is the hole dug by the three major circles for Lin Yun.
This makes people angry, but there is nothing they can do about it.
"I said, whose blood is this!"
Lin Yun raised his head fiercely, a cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and a murderous intent swept out.
"you guess!"
He Qianfan gritted his teeth and said viciously.
Lin Yun has an extraordinary mind and rarely suffers from big mood swings, but now he is a little out of control.
His cheeks were twitching, and the right hand holding the invitation kept shaking. Then, his whole body began to tremble, and his murderous intent was unstoppable, like the autumn wind, out of control.
"Are you angry?"
He Qianfan grinned and said: "I know you are very angry now, but I'm sorry, this is Sixiang City. No matter how angry you are, you have to hold it in for me... If you really have a temper, you can kill me with one sword!" "
He struggled to get up and quietly retreated to the edge of the central square while speaking, with a proud look on his face.
"Lin Yun, whose blood this is, can't you guess? If you have the guts and are a man, kill me now!"
He Qianfan said with a ferocious expression, he was very proud, he was deliberately irritating the other party.
As long as he takes a step back and exits the central square, Lin Yun will not be able to touch him. Let alone him, even if he touches him, it violates the iron law of Four Symbols City.
Once you violate the ban, you will be disqualified from the final battle.
Or else he will be imprisoned directly!
This guy is really disgusting. Everyone in the square looked at He Qianfan with disgust in their eyes.
So irritating!
If they were Lin Yun, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood. They are not so disgusting. It would be too frustrating.
Not to mention that you can't kill people in the square, even if you do it, the opponent will leave in a flash. As long as Lin Yun crosses the boundary a little bit, he will violate the prohibition, and even the world dare not violate such prohibition.
"Big pig's trotters, don't place orders!"
Pei Xue's enchanting face was full of worry. She was injured, but she still roared hard.
hiss!
The boundless murderous intent made the sky cold and the ground freezing. The lake in the center of the square was gradually frozen by this murderous intent.
But in the end, Lin Yun didn't take action and just looked at the opponent coldly.
Some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others shook their heads secretly, with expressions of shame.
The color of strength.
Really hate it!
No matter who faces this situation, he will be filled with powerlessness and anger, and the most uncomfortable thing is that he cannot vent it out.
It is obvious that the other party is just an ant, but he still keeps jumping around and kicking his nose and face, and there is nothing he can do.
The ferocity and arrogance on He Qianfan's face gradually disappeared, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes. This bastard was not fooled, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Sure enough, it's useless. It only takes one sword to kill someone, but it's just a waste of fame. Twelve bloody battles."
General, but he doesn’t even dare to touch a hair on my head, He Qianfan!”
His expression turned cold and he was too lazy to continue playing.
If you don't want to be fooled, you won't be fooled. Anyway, after half a month, you still have to come to Fengling City.
When the time comes, he will still be dead, and no one in the world will have a good ending. He is just a lowly bitch, and he still dares to call himself a dog and does not know his own abilities.
Deep down, He Qianfan was extremely concerned about Lin Yun calling him a dog of the world. It was a thorn in his heart.
"Lin Yun, I'll be waiting for you in Fengling City in half a month. This demon-slaying convention would be much deserted without you as the protagonist." He Qianfan laughed a few times, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Who gave you permission to leave?"
But at this moment, Lin Yun's business news came over, and he was flipping the invitation in his hand with an unpredictable expression.
He Qianfan was startled for a moment, then laughed wildly. This guy couldn't help it anymore!
But just as he turned around, a flash of light struck him like a phantom, and before he could react, it was thrust into his throat.
Phew!
Blood flowed freely, and He Qianfan's face instantly turned pale, and his vitality slowly passed away. It was an invitation, which had disappeared from Lin Yun's hand at some point and was embedded in He Qianfan's neck.
He Qianfan's cheeks twitched, his lips trembled weakly, his eyes widened with an incredible look.
Lin Yun, how dare he really do it!
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other in disbelief. He Qianfan's throat had been deeply cut into by the invitation.
This man is still alive, but everyone knows that he won't live much longer.
Countless gazes fell on Lin Yun, and their eyes were filled with indescribable shock.
He Qianfan was so frightened that he held the invitation with both hands and immediately wanted to pull it out.
"Don't, don't, don't..."
Lin Yun walked over slowly and advised: "Don't move! This invitation is blessed by my Heavenly Sword Intent. The moment you pull it out, your head will fly out. Well, it seems that you are just ninth on the Purple List, not necessarily
I understand the mystery of Tongtian Sword Intent, but it’s better not to move, it’s better to believe me.”
He Qianfan's expression changed wildly, and he was immediately too frightened to move. He looked at Lin Yun who was gradually walking in, and his pupils kept shrinking.
Lin Yun stepped forward, straightened He Qianfan's collar, patted his face gently, and said: "You have a very handsome face, why do you want to be a dog? You still want to go to Kunlun? Sorry, you can't go to Kunlun."
You can't go to Fengling City either, but it doesn't matter, after all, no one cares whether a dog comes or not."
He Qianfan was trembling all over, his legs softened, and he knelt down.
He did not dare to speak, so he could only use his true energy to say: "Lin Yun, please spare me, don't kill me, I was wrong."
"No, no, no, no. This is Sixiang City. How can I, a loser, have the temper to kill you. I didn't kill you, and you didn't die either. We were just competing. You have to live well. If you die... I will
It’s difficult to handle.” Lin Yun said expressionlessly and indifferently.
You can spar in the central square, but you are not allowed to kill people. As long as He Qianfan is not dead, Lin Yun will not violate the prohibition.
When He Qianfan really dies,
The road to heaven may have ended long ago.
Everyone suddenly woke up and looked at Lin Yun in amazement. Their hair stood on end, feeling that this young man was more terrifying than ever before.
Lin Yun said softly: "Are you angry? Don't be angry. Being angry will speed up the blood flow and you will die faster. I know you are angry, but just hold it in. Maybe in half a month, I will die in the wind.
Someone will come to rescue you in Lingcheng. But it’s hard to say. After all, you are just a dog. It’s hard to say whether you are pitiful or not.”
"Lin Yun, no no no, Master Lin!"
He Qianfan was desperate, his soul was trembling deep in his heart, and he trembled: "Master Lin, you are my grandfather, and I am your grandson. Please spare me. I will never dare to be a grandson again."
"My grandpa doesn't have unfilial descendants like you."
Lin Yun raised his head without looking at him, but the moment he finished speaking, his face became gloomier than ever before.
Bang!
He slapped He Qianfan's Tianling Cap with his palm. This palm did not kill him, but only shattered his kneecap and sealed his Qi Sea.
Let the real energy and vitality disappear much slower.
"Just kneel like this."
Lin Yun said slowly, and then shouted in a deep voice: "My grandson is unfilial and makes everyone laugh, but if anyone dares to save him privately, the sword in Lin's hand will never be merciful!"
Clang!
With a move of his left hand, the sword case opened behind him, and the sword was unsheathed amid the lightning and flint.
Click!
Endless sword intent rose from Lin Yun into the sky, shattering the sky in an instant, and he swung out a sword. The dazzling light eclipsed the sky and the earth, and the majestic sword light rushed away, covering the vast lake in the center of the square.
It was cut in half directly.
boom!
Water waves surged into the sky, and a hole with a terrifying diameter cut the spiritual lake apart.
"Tiantian Sword Intent!"
Everyone was stunned and shocked.
There have long been rumors that Lin Yun is a swordsman prodigy. In terms of swordsmanship talent alone, no one can match him on the road to heaven. He can only look up at him, not look directly at him.
Today, I have really experienced a lot.
The power of this sword is unimaginable. I am afraid that no one under the Golden List would dare to take this sword forcefully.
Bury the handsome man and kill with just one sword!
That legend quietly appeared in everyone's minds, and everyone shuddered. He Qianfan was completely hopeless.
The power of this sword was so shocking that no one dared to provoke Lin Yun in order to save him. Besides, he was just a dog, disgusting and unworthy of any sympathy.
Clang!
Lin Yun sheathed his sword and glanced at He Qianfan's followers.
These people had been scared to death for a long time. They rolled and crawled out of the central square one by one. Suddenly they saw Lin Yun's gaze and immediately did not dare to move.
"Go back and tell the three major circles that I will accompany them to play this game. See you in Fengling City in half a month!"
Lin Yun looked stern, and then said word by word: "But before that, if you dare to touch a hair of Yue Weiwei, I swear, no one in the three worlds will be able to live! If you don't believe it, you can
Just give it a try and see who can’t afford it!”
The young man's voice was like thunder and icy cold, making people dare not question it.
Everyone in the central square was stunned. Who would have thought that an invitation would cause such a big fuss.
And half a month later, there will be another shocking storm in Fengling City. That storm will definitely shock the entire road to the sky, causing unpredictable variables in the final battle.
