Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth I am willing to promise each other
The middle-aged scribe felt a chill in his heart and quickly bowed and said, "I don't dare."
Bai Jinyun moved and disappeared instantly.
After about a cup of tea.
A flash of light red lightning tore through the void.
"Yuan Liufeng, where is he?"
Bai Jinyun's eyes were as scarlet as blood as he looked down.
The middle-aged scribe suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.
"He hasn't come back yet..."
He quickly bowed and saluted, and tried to ask: "Sir, could something have happened?"
Bai Jinyun's gaze fell on the middle-aged scribe, and his concentrated eyes were like two sharp knives dripping with blood, trying to cut open the middle-aged scribe's chest bit by bit and dig out his heart.
"You think you are very smart, don't you?"
Bai Jinyun slowly approached.
The terrifying aura overflowing with murderous intent has not restrained at all, and the pressure like a mountain collapsing caused the ten-meter Xuange to tremble and teeter on the verge of collapse.
There was a trace of panic on the middle-aged scribe's face, but he still forced a smile and said: "I don't dare, my subordinates are just to share your worries and do things for Mr. Wei. Lin Beichen's life is absolutely nothing to Mr. Wei... ah."
A scream.
Before he finished speaking, the light red light turned into an energy arm, strangled his neck, and lifted him up into the air bit by bit.
The five energy fingers gradually exerted force, pinching his neck until there was a crisp sound of bone cracking.
The middle-aged scribe's face turned as red as if it had been smeared with pig's blood, and he kicked his hands and feet wildly.
"You...can't kill me, I am...young master...I...ho ho ho ho, I..."
A look of shock, anger, and fear appeared in his eyes.
It was as if he couldn't believe that this girl actually dared to take action against him.
"Lin Beichen is dead, you should be buried with him..."
Bai Jinyun's voice was as cold as if squeezed out of a crack in the ice, and he said: "No, an ant like you is not qualified to be buried with him..."
Light red flames poured into the middle-aged scribe's body.
"Ahhhh..."
He wailed like a pig being killed: "I am the young master's confidant, I...how dare you kill me, you..."
"Wei Mingchen's confidant?"
In Bai Jinyun's eyes, the icy coldness seemed to condense into ice crystals.
"Haha, Wei Mingchen is just an ant in my eyes, and I am a god! How important do you think you are, the ant's confidant?"
The pale red flame engulfed the middle-aged scribe's body.
The physical body was refined into fly ash almost instantly
.
The shadow of the middle-aged scribe is still under the control of the energy arm.
"This is……"
He looked at himself in shock.
died?
Still alive?
"The soul of an ant is indeed tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it... Even the spiritual power of a martial arts master is still disappointing."
Bai Jinyun's angry eyes flashed with cruelty.
The light red flame continued to burn.
The ghostly soul of the middle-aged scribe showed pain on his face and struggled wildly.
But soon, the soul's appearance began to blur, and it was immediately refined into a group of transparent energy crystals the size of a child's fist, flickering and jumping slightly in the air like a tough soap bubble.
Bai Jinyun opened his mouth and sucked.
This energy crystal was sucked into her mouth and eaten like food.
Enter Xuange.
The remaining six Xuanwen Array Masters witnessed the whole process with their own eyes and couldn't help but tremble with fear.
Bai Jinyun slowly landed on the deck and said calmly: "Let's go back."
Entered the cabin.
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The silver moon is bright.
Eagle wings pierced the night sky, and the strong wind howled.
"Oh, it's such a pity that it's just the slightest difference."
On the back of the giant snow eagle, Yu Ker sighed with regret.
Prince Yu said: "The mysterious strong man on top of the sword peak has an unclear attitude. Ling Taixu should not be underestimated. Lin Beichen holds Bishop Rong's handle. Under coercion, Bishop Rong will definitely help her for Tears of the Poseidon. For the benefit of the empire, we must not go against the Hai Clan. If we stay there, it will arouse Lin Beichen's hatred. It is better to leave directly and leave room for the future."
"yes."
Yu Keer nodded, but still said with regret: "I just wonder why Lin Beichen is unwilling to leave the Beihai Empire. Even if he wants to go upstream for revenge, doesn't he miss his father and sister at all? ? Especially after I gave him the brocade handkerchief, he was not anxious at all and had no intention of coming to me to ask for clarification."
"Some people have a cold nature, so maybe they are not as nostalgic for their relatives as the princess imagined."
Tuoba Chui Snow Road.
"What a charming and perfect prey."
Yu Ke'er squinted her eyes, rubbed her face with her white and tender hands, and sighed: "It's really getting more and more interesting. Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, take your time, take your time... One day, let him be me Well-behaved slave at your feet!”
Tuoba Chuixue suddenly seemed to sense something and turned to look in the direction of the previous sword peak.
"The fight started."
he said.
Yu Keer's eyes lit up.
"The people of Wei Mingchen will not let Lin Beichen go to Zhaohui City. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world? Hehe, he is obviously the seedling of a future strategic-level existence. The people of the Beihai Empire are risking their lives." We want to stop him and kill him, but as old enemies, we want to protect him and win him over...Uncle Tuoba, if we turn back now, will we still have a chance?"
"Lin Beichen is protected by top experts."
Tuoba Chuixue replied.
"Ling Taixu?"
Yu Kerer said.
Tuoba Chuixue shook his head: "No, Ling Taixu placed his affection on the flowers and advanced instead of retreating in cultivation. This fact really surprised me, but what really scares me is that there are several other forces, vague and uncertain, surrounding him. Around me, if I really take action, I may not be able to take it down."
Yu Keer was stunned.
Then she laughed happily.
"It's great, it's so interesting."
"I didn't expect that he would affect so many big people."
"So, as long as I conquer Lin Beichen, doesn't it mean that I can get at least two strong men who are half-step into the heavenly realm to work for me at the same time?"
Yu Keer's smile was as sweet as a little girl who got a birthday cake.
But both Prince Yu and Tuoba Chuixue saw it. There was a dangerous light in those eyes that only a madman could understand.
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"Ah, it hurts."
"Slow down, be gentle...it hurts."
Lin Beichen groaned.
The main priest of the temple is dressed in casual clothes. Her figure is slender and graceful in the night. The light silver soft armor sets off her figure in a dazzling way. Her long silver hair is floating in the wind, like the dancing moonlight. .
She was holding Mr. Lin who was covered in blood in one hand, and Yuan Liufeng who was already unconscious in the other hand. With a calm expression, she walked step by step out of the terrifying grand canyon split open by Bai Jinyun's [Sword Desolation's Bite]. walk out.
Snap!
Yuan Liufeng was thrown to the ground.
Lin Beichen also suffered the same treatment.
But the movements were a little gentler.
"Ah, sister, you saved me again."
Lin Beichen felt severe pain all over his body. He grinned and said, "If it weren't for my sister, I would really be doomed this time. You are so kind to me. To express my gratitude, I am willing to give you my life."
"If you were one-tenth as strong as you, you wouldn't be in such a mess this time."