Now, Bei Lin Weiyang's neck has been broken, but the latter shows a touch of excitement and madness, without any awareness of his imminent death. This is very strange... If it is an ordinary person, it can be considered arrogant, but facing Bei Lin Weiyang, Lin Huang can't help but
Not treated with caution.
Moreover, what exactly is the ‘first gift’ Bei Lin Weiyang talks about?
Lin Huang looked up at Bei Lin Weiyang, and saw that the smile on the latter's face became increasingly crazy and weird, and he looked even more bloodthirsty and perverted.
Even the people from the three sects of the martial arts here felt a little numb when they looked at Bei Lin Weiyang covering his neck and laughing wildly in the void.
Then, everyone only saw Bei Lin Weiyang stretching out his bloody hands, inserting them straight into the top of his head, and then violently tearing them apart. Under Bei Lin Weiyang's tearing, the handsome skin was torn apart.
After the original skin was peeled off, an intact Beilin Weiyang appeared under the skin.
He seemed to have grown out of his previous body and looked a bit younger than before.
Lin Huang frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy, "The evil magic from outside the territory!"
Bei Lin Weiyang grinned and snorted: "What kind of evil magic? How can there be any evil magic in this world? Evil spirits can practice it, why can't I practice it? Moreover, what a genius I am, a long time ago
, we have eliminated the essentials and stripped away the dependence of this technique on blood food, turning it into a true magical technique!"
Lin Huang's eyes were like lightning, and he was not moved by Bei Lin Weiyang's words. He raised the instant knife in his hand straight at Bei Lin Weiyang.
Bei Lin Weiyang shook the leather bag in her hand, "You must keep this first gift!"
As he said that, Bei Lin Weiyang threw the skin bag in his hand, not to Lin Huang, but to the people from the Three Sects Martial House below. He laughed loudly and said: "Take a good look at this skin bag.
Look at the wounds on it!"
Lin Huang had a cold look on his face. He didn't know what trick Bei Lin Weiyang was playing, so he just killed him with a knife.
A clang!
Bei Lin Weiyang waved her arm, and several iron chains reappeared, blocking Lin Huang's attack. Then she flew out upside down, looked at the murderous Lin Huang, and said with a smile: "Are you so anxious to kill me?
My second and third gifts haven’t been given to you yet!”
Lin Huang frowned, feeling more and more mysterious about Bei Lin Weiyang's appearance.
Just when Lin Huang was killing the iron ropes in all directions to avoid long nights and dreams, and was chasing Beilin Weiyang, a hissing and roaring sound suddenly sounded outside the concubine's grave:
"You little thief Linhuang, please give me my grandson's life!"
Lin Huang frowned and turned his head.
Among the people from the three sects and five mansions below, an old man was seen rushing straight into the sky. His withered palms were like ink pans covering the sky, pressing down on Lin Huang's head.
Lin Huang suddenly felt as if he was facing an abyss.
The old man's strength was quite impressive, at least he was in the realm of a martial saint.
Bang.
Before Lin Huang could make any move, King Yue Ren in the void waved his sleeves, like flicking away mosquitoes, flying the old man away, and shouted coldly: "Just watch carefully, Beilin Prison Master
In the battle of the Lord, anyone who dares to intervene will be killed without mercy!"
Even though the old man was blown away, he appeared again the next moment, but this time he did not rush towards the forest wilderness again, but stared at the forest wilderness, his withered fingers clenched tightly, making the sound of branches breaking, old and faint.
There was murderous intent in his confused eyes, and his anger was arrogant.
Not only this old man, but everyone in the three sects and five mansions were staring at Lin Huang with anger on their faces, wishing to cut him into pieces.
Lin Huang frowned, feeling a little confused.
On the top of the mountain, Jun Qingcheng suddenly thought of something, and her expression changed drastically.
"Do you want to know why they are angry and want to eat you alive?"
In the void, Bei Lin Weiyang strolled leisurely, straightening his sleeves and explaining: "Just a few days ago, that is, the night you left Bai Yujing, the talented disciples of the three sects and five houses in Taixuan Domain
, forty-eight people died in Baiyu Jingzhong!"
"Most of the people below are the guardians of these sects' geniuses!"
"So far, no one has found out how the talented disciples of the three sects and five houses died... By the way, they wanted to frame you before, but they were tricked by Zhou Qingshu, but they failed!"
"But now you, the culprit, can't escape!"
Bei Lin Weiyang pointed at Lin Huang with an evil and excited smile on her face.
"You said I was the culprit, so I am?"
Lin Huang snorted coldly, but there was a vague premonition in his heart.
"I said yes, of course!"
Bei Lin Weiyang snapped her fingers and kept pacing back and forth with her hands behind her hands in front of Lin Huang, "The wounds on the disciples who died overnight are all the same..."
"The blade is three inches long!"
"Simple up and deep down!"
"Enter the throat at an angle of thirty degrees!"
"There is a strong murderous aura remaining near the wound, and a cold power that no one can recognize!"
Bei Lin Weiyang turned to stare at Lin Huang and said with a smile: "These characteristics I mentioned are familiar to you, don't you? You just slashed me, and it happened to leave a wound... Now the skin is in the hands of the Three Sects Martial House, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
, How can this happen? They knew you were the murderer by accident!"
Lin Huang's eyes were piercing, and the murderous intention in his heart became inexplicably strong, "You can actually kill a god with one strike!"
"Is this important?"
Bei Lin Weiyang spread her hands and smiled sinisterly, "The important thing is that you are the murderer. It was you who killed the disciples of the three sects and the five houses with the killing sword. This also explains why the disciples of the three sects and the five houses are almost dead.
, but the disciples of Qingtian Martial Palace are safe and sound!"
"How about it, do you still like this gift? In this way, even if you don't die today, Taixuan Territory will have no place for you, and Qingtian Martial Palace... Alas, Beilin Prison released me twenty years ago
If you kill Qingtian Wufu, the three sects will have reason to attack Qingtian Wufu in the days to come. If you are not careful, you will cause the destruction of Qingtian Wufu, and you will become the sinner of Qingtian Wufu.
!”
"Look at the furious looks of those people below, tut tut..."
Bei Lin Weiyang smiled and looked particularly happy.
"Does it hurt your heart to kill someone?"
Lin Huang raised his head and stared at Bei Lin Weiyang with a cold expression. Even if he broke his head, he couldn't think of anyone else besides himself and Song Hanshan who would kill the God with one strike. Why would Bei Lin Weiyang do it? He never thought that Bei Lin would do it.
Wei Young would use any means to frame him.
"Killing people and killing people's hearts? No, no, no!"
Bei Lin Weiyang quickly waved his hand, "How could I murder you and punish you? I am helping you achieve the name of Tianjiao. One person and one sword can wipe out the Tianjiao disciples of the three sects and five houses of Taixuan Domain in one night. This is
What a glorious achievement, and what a peerless genius you are!"
Lin Huang stared at the angry and unstable people of the three sects and five mansions outside the concubine's grave, then withdrew his gaze indifferently, suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart, and laughed hissingly, "I like this gift very much!"
"Reciprocity is reciprocated. As a return gift, the only thing I can do is to chop you forty-eight more times later!"