Campus belle's cultivation master

The two famous heavenly masters in Dongyi state, Matsumoto tanye and Zhongju crane, are all dead!

Although the two corpses were torn apart and bloody, there were many close friends in the demon hunting group, and they could be identified at a glance.

The powerful man was thrown from the sky and fell to the ground!

Such a miserable death was beyond everyone's expectation. It also cast a thick shadow on Dongyi demon hunting regiment's way to the south.

Fear spread like a virus, and the Dongyi strongmen finally realized that the expedition to China might not be as easy as they thought.

Many young masters of inner strength of Dongyi even fell to their knees, shaking like chaff, and their words were full of fear

"How... How could that be? Matsumoto and Zhongju are the invincible myths of Dongyi. "

"How can the heavenly master die? Who is in charge of all this? "

"It's terrible. Is there a monster in China? If not, how could it be possible... "

Qiumu village is no longer as arrogant and arrogant as before. The corners of its eyes are twitching, and its face is particularly gloomy: "elder Gu He sent Matsumoto Jun and Zhongju Jun to take people to Lin's house in Hedong, and informed Lin Zixuan to bow down to pay homage. Is that right? If both Matsumoto and Nakamura are dead, are the three people who just died... "

For this reason, it is self-evident.

The five Dongyi strongmen sent to Lin family mansion in Jiangnan Province, including two Huajing heavenly masters and three Neijin masters, all died in a very strange way today!

"Who did you dare to kill the strong Dongyi?" Qiumu village clenched her fists and clenched her teeth. Her eyes turned scarlet. "Lin Zixuan? Isn't he suffering from the crack of the road and becoming a waste of practice? What's more, with the inferior qualifications of the Chinese, he can't even win Yamaguchi. How can he kill Matsumoto and Zhongju? "

Tanaka Kawa stood there quietly, listening to each other's words. His face was completely distorted by anger, revealing the ferocity of wild animals.

"Ah He raised his head and roared, his hair danced wildly, his robes were hunting, "what a shame! This is a great shame for Dongyi! Who did it? Get out and die! "

Compared with the chaos and panic of the Dongyi demon hunting group, the Chinese practitioners on the bridgehead are clapping and cheering

"Ha ha ha! It was the animals of Dongyi who died! It's a relief, too much! "

"I've been punished by heaven. I must have done too much evil. I've been punished by heaven!"

Xue Yuwei and Yang Xixi's pretty faces turned red slightly. They stood on tiptoe, blinked their beautiful eyes and gazed at the sky. Their eyes were full of hard to hide expectation and anxiety.

"There is absolutely no mistake." Yang Xixi excited inexplicable, lips slightly up, "in addition to that guy, no one can do it!"

Yang Xueqi and Li Jiaqian looked at each other in amazement and asked busily, "who are you talking about?"

Even Du Shenggu, the iron headmaster, was excited and excited, but he could not bear to speak with reverence: "who is the big man who used such thunderous means to kill the powerful enemy of Dongyi?"

This is not a question of his own, but also the confusion of every strong warrior on the scene.

Yang Buhui, the owner of the Yang family, took two breaths of air conditioning and opened his mouth. His difficult voice was a little low: "is that still necessary to ask?"

There's no need to ask.

It was a very simple sentence, but everyone who heard it all around suddenly shivered

"Is it true that..."

Boom!

The dark sky, suddenly came the general rolling sound of thunder. Then, in an incredible gaze, the layers of dark clouds burst out in a flash, and the waves poured down like a flood.

From the exposed blue sky, a touch of body turned into a streamer, flashed out and stepped on the void.

His body is like a jade tree, his eyes are as cold as a cold star, and his handsome face is like a piece of eternal ice.

"Dongyi demon hunting group." His cold voice was very low, which did not match his age. His tone was very light, but it sounded like thunder and roar in everyone's ears, "do you still like the gift I gave you?"

On the frozen ice of Qingjiang River, the leisurely old man in hemp clothes holding the fishing line trembled slightly, then slowly raised his wrinkled old cheek, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Lin Zixuan, you are here at last!"

On the bridgehead, the boisterous and jubilant sound suddenly broke out and swept the sky in an instant.

As if this cold winter, have become a hot summer, excited, excited, fanatical!

"Master Lin! It's really master Lin

"We are saved! The Yang family of Xilu is saved, and the Chinese cultivation world is saved! "

Many of China's martial arts strongmen are dancing and laughing. Even some people, with tears in their eyes, bow respectfully to the ground, like the most devout believers, worshiping the supreme god!

Lin Zixuan is the hope of everyone present! When he comes, it means victory and glory!

Yang Buhui, the owner of the Yang family, grinned and gave out a comfortable laugh. His whole body suddenly a loose, this just realized that I don't know when, cold sweat already soaked clothes.

"It's too close. It's too close." The stone that he hung in the air finally fell to the ground. Looking at his lovely daughter who was not far away, he felt very relieved, "I've been looking forward to you for thousands of years."

Yang Xixi was like a maniac, jumping and jumping in the same place, holding two white hands and shouting: "Lin Yu! Lin Yu! I'm here! Here it is

Xue Yuwei has a pretty face and a deep disdain: "girls should learn to be reserved. What do you look like?"

Yang Xueqi and Li Jiaqian nodded their heads silently and gave her a thumbs up.

At such a young age, with a steady mind and high accomplishments, it's amazing. It's higher than this crazy young lady of the Yang family

Lin Yu stepped on the void with his negative hand. He looked at it from a distance, and his brain was full of black lines.

"Alas." He sighed helplessly. The next moment, his figure flashed and swept, and already appeared on the bridgehead.

All over the hall, hundreds of Chinese practitioners quickly stepped back, bowed to worship, and said in unison: "meet Mr. Lin Xianshi!"

No matter the master of heaven or the master of inner strength, everyone's solemn face is full of respect and worship.

Along with the arrival of a person, the great sense of despair that enveloped the whole audience not long ago disappeared in an instant, and everyone's eyes were bright, which showed the deep desire for revenge!