Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 78 This killer is different!
To be the shadow of Lin Jingyu?
Lin Jingyu didn't kill him, but wanted him to surrender.

After a while, An Ye said: "If I don't, will I die?"

"I believe that if it were you, you wouldn't want to let a person who almost killed you live in this world, right?"

Lin Jingyu stared at the dark night.

After a moment of silence, Anye nodded, who wants to die if he can live?

Ants are still alive, but human beings have not lost their dignity, so how can they say death lightly.

However, he couldn't figure it out, isn't Lin Jingyu worried that he just pretended to agree?

"This is a soul control pill. Once I take it, after three years, without my antidote, my soul will be broken and I will die. Unless God can help you, otherwise, no one can help you."

Lin Jingyu took out a panacea and handed it to An Ye.

Sure enough, An Ye knew that things were not that simple, how could it be possible for Lin Jingyu to have no means.

Soul Control Pill, unless God takes action.

But there are so many people, and God is there, how can he detoxify a mere mortal, which is equivalent to if he rebels, he will live waiting for death.

Three years later, the soul shattered and died.

But if you don't swallow it, he will die now.

He stared at Lin Jingyu seriously, those deep and alluring eyes suddenly flickered.

Immediately, he pulled off the black hood and took the Soul Control Pill.

However, a glamorous face was also presented in front of Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and was slightly taken aback, An Ye, is it a woman?
No, why is that voice male?
Suddenly, Lin Jingyu felt that his cognition seemed a little limited.

"Are you female?"

Lin Jingyu was curious.

"It's very strange!" An Ye said indifferently with the same man's voice: "Killer, you must know how to disguise, and in the dark night, men and women are the same, so why care about a skin."

After swallowing the Soul Control Pill, An Ye discovered that a terrifying medicinal power swept across her body.

The floating Qi and blood on "him" has been recuperated.

Moreover, "he" discovered that Yuanli was conceiving and nourishing to strengthen Yuanmai and improve "him"'s cultivation.

Aware of this, An Ye raised her eyes and said: "Your Soul Control Pill is really special, if you still have it, you can give me another one."

One can control "his" soul, two are redundant.

However, this can improve "his" cultivation, so let alone two, a few more are not redundant.

"I only have one."

Lin Jingyu replied, how could he tell the other party that this is "Four Turns Small Return Pill".

Soul Control Pill is just a fabricated lie.

However, if the other party can swallow it, it proves that An Ye did not agree on the surface.

"Dark night!"

On the other side, the man in black whose arm was chopped off couldn't believe that the taboo of Jianzong would submit to Lin Jingyu.

and.

Even more unimaginable, the frightening Shadow of the Night turned out to be a woman.

Lin Jingyu turned his head and looked at that person.

"Lin Jingyu, I can't kill you today, but you will die sooner or later."

The man also said coldly, his leg was broken, blood was drained like crazy, and his tone became weak.

"You said this before, but am I dead?"

Lin Jingyu asked with a smile, a sword flashed across, cutting off the opponent's throat.

Before confiscating the sword, an untimely voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "What a bastard, what crime should you deserve if you dare to kill disciples in the sect!"

A figure came quickly from the sky and landed on the flat ground.

If it wasn't Zhang Qian, the deacon of Medicine Peak, who was it?
He glanced coldly at the corpses on the ground, and then his eyes fell on Lin Jingyu, with killing intent blooming.

In the sect, it is strictly forbidden to kill each other!

Violators will be killed without mercy!

If Lin Jingyu dared to kill someone, he would definitely die.

After waiting so long, tonight, he finally got this chance to put Lin Jingyu to death.

Lin Jingyu stared blankly at Zhang Qian.

In the dark night, on Zhang Qian's face, he could vaguely see viciousness and joy.

"Is it because of the darkness, or is Deacon Zhang blind, didn't he see someone attacking and killing Yaofeng disciples?"

Lin Jingyu asked with interest.

"You bastard, killing your fellow disciples and insulting your elders, you should be punished."

Zhang Qian stepped forward, and a powerful aura surged out.

Lin Jingyu felt it, the other party was already at the fifth level of the real gang.

"Then, I'll stand here and wait for Deacon Zhang to come and execute me."

Lin Jingyu smiled jokingly, his tone of contempt made Zhang Qian's eyes sink, murderous intent bloomed along with the attack, and Shakong slapped Lin Jingyu with his palm.

"Now that I have broken through the fifth level of the true gang, you still dare to be so arrogant. It seems that this deacon is going to kill you, a sinner, here on the spot today, and then report to the sect."

He rushed towards Lin Jingyu with vigorous steps.

The body had only rushed half a meter away from Lin Jingyu, when a wave of sword intent suddenly erupted from Lin Jingyu's body, directly crushing Zhang Qian's attack, and he stumbled back like a drunk.

"you……"

Zhang Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of fear was smeared on his face.

His full-strength attack just now was actually easily neutralized by Lin Jingyu. His strength has become so strong!

"Well, you bastard, if you still dare to resist, just wait for the punishment from the sect."

Zhang Qian underestimated Lin Jingyu and failed to kill him, so he could only choose to retreat.

As long as he informs Zongmen about the matter here, then Zongmen will definitely not let Lin Jingyu go.

He rushed away and quickly escaped a thousand meters away. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a hand suddenly grabbed his body and pulled him back.

The star picker, the instinct of arrest, is unique.

"Lin Jingyu, what do you want to do, I am the deacon of Jianzong."

Zhang Qian roared.

In the void, a flash of cold light flashed, the roar stopped abruptly, and Zhang Qian fell to the ground unimaginably.

Until he died, he couldn't believe that he would die in the sect.

"It's too loud!" An Ye said coldly as the figure landed beside Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu didn't think anything, killing people is not allowed in the sect, so why dare to kill him unscrupulously under Bixia Peak?
Strong, who can't kill?

Rules are nothing more than restraining the weak.

Jian Wuchen, want to kill me?
Well, just wait!
"Cleaned up!" Lin Jingyu yelled at An Ye, and looked at the night sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes, making the night sky a bit colder.

"Lin Jingyu, give up." An Ye said suddenly.

Ok?
Lin Jingyu closed his eyes and looked at the dark night.

"You may not know that besides the identity of the first genius, Jian Wuchen has another identity."

Night reminder.

"What identity?"

Lin Jingyu asked in doubt.

"The son of Jian Jiuxiao, the lord of Tongtian Sword Sect!"

An Ye said: "Behind him, it is equivalent to standing the entire Jianzong."

"What about where?"

Lin Jingyu smiled and said: "Let me ask you, if he wants to take your woman, will you give up?"

"I don't have a woman!"

An Ye said without hesitation that she is a woman.

However, she could understand what Lin Jingyu said, it was just...

Turning his eyes, he was about to say something, but Lin Jingyu had already returned to the herb garden. The son of the suzerain is amazing, but so what?

(End of this chapter)