Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 487 Let Lin Chongyang come in person!
"Di Ming, it is recorded in the dossier that he assassinated the person who killed Xuanzun Jiutian."

Protecting the little girl firmly behind his back, Zonghengziyu was on guard, and his hand holding the sword tightened unconsciously.

This time, he did catch a big fish, but unfortunately it was a man-eating shark, if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

"Ok?"

Clever as Diming, when he heard the first half of Zonghengzi's sentence, he started to have a headache, and he really guessed it right.

For one thing, if you have a relationship with a Confucianist, it means trouble, endless trouble.

After weighing in his mind, he chose to solve this problem by relatively peaceful means:

"For the sake of the Sword Emperor, the dazzler left you both alive, now, back away."

Through his attitude, Zonghengzi also thought of something, although it didn't work, but it was enough.

"Please forgive me, the tree hole is my brother and sister's friend, if I let senior enter this time, Zonghengzi might not be able to explain to the master."

The opponent did not overwhelm others with power, Zonghengzi thought that he was not weak in this respect, even if the enemy was unknown, he still showed the corresponding etiquette.

"Ah."

With a sneer, the eyes under the mask of the underworld stared at the two of them indifferently, and then said coldly:
"You are not qualified to suppress dazzlers in his name. If you want to stop dazzlers, let Lin Chongyang come in person."

After the words fell, I saw that the standing still person made a movement, raised his foot and took a step forward, and the world was changing.

Zheng-!
At this moment, only the sound of Qing Yue's sword was heard, echoing in the silent night sky, it was clear and pleasant to the ear.

Suddenly, the clear sword light came across the border, illuminating the sky and turning the night in a radius of thousands of miles into day.

The force of the sword that permeated the heavens and the earth made the three people present unable to open their eyes, and even made their skin feel tingling.

Maybe a ten-thousandth of an instant has passed, or maybe endless years have passed. When the sword was silent, the three of them opened their eyes again.

In front of my eyes, I can only see a sword standing, which is unprecedented from ancient times to the present.

The slender hilt is made of countless red illusory crystals. The ink-colored sword body is ethereal, clear and clear, and looks transparent. It seems to be formed by the gathering of countless swordsmen's sword intentions, and it seems to be formed by the condensed thoughts of all living beings.

There is an inscription engraved on the body of the sword, even if you don't understand it, you can understand its meaning:

Since I have arrived, the world will be flat!
The sword light flashed, plowing out a sword mark, which was drawn before Di Ming's foot.

The remaining sword intent is like a warning across time and space:
"With this as the boundary, if you go one step further, the world will be turned upside down."

Zhiji, Zhiqiang, a drop of cold sweat fell from Diming's forehead, if this sword cut directly at him, he would die, really die.

The identity of the visitor is clearly revealed. Compared with the meeting more than [-] years ago, the other party's ability has become stronger, even, it has already reached a level that he cannot understand.

"Master."

Seeing the shape of the sword, when Zonghengzi and his party were carrying out Confucian rituals, they saw the universe shaking, the clouds and Han dazzled, and the nine-day galaxy broke down from the sky:

"There are so many hardships in the common people, the eyes are full of darkness, and the Confucianism warms things and colds;

Change Tianxuan, change the legal system, and stand alone to shine brightly. "

An immeasurable figure descended majestically, and the mighty aura spread, lighting up the sky again.

The descending figure turned its back to Zonghengzi and the two, and said:
"Leave it to me here, and you two go to the interior first."

"Well, master, take care."

The situation reversed for a moment, Zonghengzi heaved a sigh of relief, and calmly pulled the little girl away from here.

Sure enough, the master is still reliable, and a life surrounded by elders is such a sense of security.

After the two of them left, Di Ming spoke, with a bit more sarcasm in his tone:
"Heh, if you don't keep them here, are you afraid that they will know how bad you are?"

It doesn't matter if you can't beat the opponent, through the first two contacts, he already has a certain understanding of him, and with the experience just now, some emotions are normal.

However, he still underestimated the person opposite, or in other words, his so-called understanding was one-sided:

"Endless, endless reincarnation, if you want to die, I can fulfill you.

However, it doesn't matter if you die, can you bear the consequences of shelving the blood-dark plan? "

The vast sword intent cut off the space, and Lin Chongyang spoke the cruelest facts in a flat tone.

"The threat of verbal threats has no effect on the dazzler."

Having said that, the hand behind Di Ming's shoulders is now firmly grasped, and a familiar feeling hits my heart, and the situation is once again out of his grasp.

At this moment, he just realized that the person in front of him is different from when he first met in the past, and has become more dangerous.

He is not afraid of death, and every death will make him stronger.

However, if the emperor's plan is stranded, it will be far more difficult for him to accept than killing him.

"Whether it works or not, you know better than me."

Lin Chongyang's tone did not fluctuate, but it was Di Ming who came first, which made him a little disappointed.

Looking back, with Xianzong Wuming's character, if he didn't follow up, the father of boasting fantasy should be a chess piece he gave up, because before the plan is successful, he will put an end to any possibility of exposing himself.

Seriously, he wanted people to praise him steadily.

It's a pity that he came a little late on purpose, but he did a search along the way, and no one else cared about him most, which is disappointing.

Di Ming said in a harsh tone: "Does the majestic Sword Emperor only show off his tongue?"

Even so, he will not give in. Since the return of the most fateful star has something to do with the other party, the two will have to continue to deal with each other in the future.

Thinking of this, he felt his scalp tingling, the unequal strength and information created the current situation, and he had no way to start and no way to solve it.

"It's not good for you to provoke me, because my patience has always been limited."

Regarding the confrontation in the quarrel, Lin Chongyang didn't mind, and said to Di Ming instead:

"As a reward for handling the Black Sea Sen Prison for me, I can tell you a piece of information first, a piece of information that is definitely good news for you."

"Ok?"

The eyebrows and expressions under the mask froze, and when Di Ming was meditating, he only heard the person on the opposite side continue to say:

"I have grasped the key to solve this trouble for the evil kings of the heavens who are silent in Yu Xiaoyao's body. For you, is this considered good news?"

Hearing this, Di Ming's heart suddenly rang an alarm. There is no free lunch in the world. With the other party's scheming, he already had no choice:

"What do you want? Or, what do you want Dazzler to do for you?"

Doomsday Seventeen lives for the dark plan, his only weakness is Yu Xiaoyao.

At this moment, at this moment, he has one and only one choice.

"Don't speak so harshly, even without you, I will still solve Yu Xiaoyao's problems for him."

Sincere words, words from the heart, in exchange for gnashing of teeth:
"So, the dazzler delivered it to the door himself."

"Isn't it? If you hadn't blocked the way in the past, I might not have time to deal with you."

(End of this chapter)