Hearing this, Tiancan Zhenling's body couldn't help but tremble.
The strength of He Tongtian cannot be underestimated.
Even if her soul power has improved now, she still can't defeat He Tongtian.
But the master has spoken, and she must do it even if she is afraid of He Tongtian.
So, she turned one hand over, and a silkworm needle threaded with thread appeared between her fingers.
"Since the master asked me to sew his mouth, I can definitely sew it!"
With her trust in Lin Tianyou in her heart, she was going to sew He Tongtian's mouth.
"presumptuous!"
He Tongtian jumped up from his chair and used a strange movement technique to avoid the needle from the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit.
He said angrily:
"Boy, I think you are looking for death. How dare you ask your own weapon spirit to attack me!"
Having said this, he looked at Xiao Yin'er and said in a slightly softer voice:
"Miss Qin Yin, I am not a rude man, but this boy is so presumptuous that he actually sent a weapon spirit to attack me.
This makes me unbearable.
So I had to teach this boy a lesson in front of Miss Qin Yin.
If the scene is too bloody, please understand Miss Qin Yin!"
After he finished speaking, Xiao Yin'er didn't respond for a long time.
It wasn't that she didn't want to respond, but that she was confused by the movements of the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit.
Before, she thought Lin Tianyou was the coachman of Tiancan Zhenling.
Now it is obviously different from what she thought.
What coachman can order his master to attack others?
From this point of view, the real owner should be this ‘cartman’!
He Tongtian couldn't get Xiao Yin'er's answer. He just thought Xiao Yin'er acquiesced and looked at Lin Tianyou with a sneer.
"Sew my mouth shut?
I'll blast you to pieces first!
Look at my He family’s He Shazhang!”
Is it possible for ordinary people to withstand the anger emanating from the noble son of a top-notch family in Kuangsha City?
He Tongtian's palm was covered with a layer of soul light like sand and stone, and when he waved his palm, it also brought up a long trail of sand.
Then he aimed at Lin Tianyou's head and slapped it hard.
"ah!"
Xiao Yin'er, who had already woken up from the surprise just now, screamed in fright when she saw this.
He Tongtian's palm meant nothing to her, the spirit of musical instruments.
But for Lin Tianyou, the driver, it was extremely fatal.
She really couldn't bear to see this young man who looked similar to the Dragon King ghost die tragically.
She quickly raised her palm and made a virtual grip, and suddenly a jade flute appeared out of thin air in her palm.
That is her true form, the Jade God Xiao.
As long as she blows a flute sound in time, she can save Lin Tianyou.
However, before she started to play the flute, He Tongtian suddenly flew out of the corner like a sharp arrow that had taken off its string!
This scene appeared so quickly that Tiancan Zhenling had no idea what had just happened.
Even Xiao Yin'er could only see a little bit clearly.
"The shot is so fast, is this really a coachman?"
She took a breath of cold air and stared closely at Lin Tianyou with her beautiful eyes, wanting to see what was so different about this young man.
Hetongtian is extremely miserable.
When he landed, his face almost rubbed against the ground for more than ten meters before he stopped.
The tall nose was almost flattened, and the entire nose was stuck into the flesh of the face.
There was blood on his chin, and there seemed to be various foreign objects in his mouth. You could tell without looking that they were He Tongtian's knocked-out teeth.
He Tongtian's palm skills gave people a very powerful feeling, but he was severely injured by Lin Tianyou before he could even touch him!
Lin Tianyou didn't use any soul power in that palm just now, he relied on the power of his own soul.
In addition to ghost, devil, and evil spirits, the prehistoric land also has the aura of the prehistoric times.
Lin Tianyou's previous breakthrough to the perfection of ghosts and gods was precisely because he absorbed the aura of the prehistoric land.
The power of this qi far exceeds the power of other energy qi.
So he just took a breath of prehistoric energy and was able to slap the river into the sky with a slap.
This is also the reason why he no longer eats the souls of those ghosts after arriving in the prehistoric land.
With a stronger prehistoric spirit, he does not need to consume other powers to improve his strength.
"My dear, although I know this boy is unwilling to admit defeat, I also know that he will fight with He Tongtian.
But I didn’t expect that even facing a person like He Tongtian, he would be killed instantly with just one slap!”
The crowd watching the excitement in the distance was unbelievable.
If you want to slap a master like He Tongtian and fly dozens of meters away, your soul power would have to reach over 30 million.
In other words, that boy may be the strongest man in the Sword and Spirit Conference!
"You, what did you do to Mr. He?"
After He Tongtian fell to the ground, he fell unconscious. Several people who had good relations with the He family ran out and pinched He Tongtian and instilled soul power in an attempt to revive him.
But after trying for a long time, we could not successfully revive him.
"If you want to know, I can let you experience it for yourself!"
After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he waved his left hand gently towards those people as if to shoo away flies.
Wow!!
The huge force roared in and hit these people with incomparable accuracy.
Their soul power was less than one-tenth of He Tongtian's. After receiving Lin Tianyou's palm, they vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.
The dead cannot die again.
"What? He actually killed him when he said he wanted to?"
The crowd watching the excitement was sweating coldly.
Those people just wanted to fight against He Tongtian, so they asked questions.
But he didn't expect that the other party didn't even bother to explain, and just killed him tyrannically.
Now they don't dare to talk about Lin Tianyou anymore.
This is a natural killer who kills anyone he sees displeased.
It's really scary!
Xiao Yin'er took back the Jade God Xiao, her eyes wandered, and she suddenly felt that this young man looked similar to the Dragon Emperor ghosts and gods, and maybe there was some connection.
Otherwise, why would the moves performed by this young man contain the aura of the ancient times?
There are many strong men in the prehistoric land, but there are very few strong men who can use the prehistoric energy.
As long as you master the use of this kind of energy, you can basically face any opponent in the prehistoric times.
All can be dealt with easily.
"Xiao Zhen, tell Sister Yin, what is the relationship between this young man and the Dragon King ghosts and gods?"
Xiao Yin'er couldn't help but ask.
She wanted to hear the real details from the mouth of the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit.
After all, Xiaozhen is the opponent's spiritual weapon, so he must know the details of Lin Tianyou.
"Hey, doesn't Sister Yin already know who he is?"
Tiancan Zhenling tilted her head and looked at Xiao Yin'er with confusion on her face.
She knew that her sister Yin's house was filled with portraits of the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor, so there was no reason why she should not know who her owner was.