Campus belle's cultivation master

No matter how much he hated in his heart, Chang Teng Gaozhi still kept his respect on the surface. He said with a smile, "this is also for the sake of Mr. Lin. I hope Haihan can offend him."

As he spoke, he turned to the soldier beside him and said, "please come in, Mr. Lin!"

WOW!

Those armed soldiers with guns all stepped back, standing upright like poplars, and saluted.

Despite the fact that Dongyi is just a bullet island country in the sea, its military strength can not be underestimated. The well-trained defense teams of the three armed forces are no inferior to those of many superpowers.

"Oh, for your own sake, I'm afraid?" Lin Yu sneered and glanced at him carelessly. "I never care. How many people will die for this."

The round faced fat man in the rear noticed that Lin Yu's eyesight aimed at him. He was shocked and his legs softened. "Plop" fell to his knees: "yes... Sorry! It's my blunder

In fact, Lin Yu didn't care what the goods meant. If he really wants to kill, it's enough to move his mind. How can he wait until now?

As far as mole ants are concerned, there is not much difference between death and immortality.

Chang Teng Gaozhi's face was livid and embarrassed. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The main purpose of the three armed forces defense team to block Fuyue mountain is not to let the Chinese demons fight against the invincible Dao Saint without interference, but to avoid casualties and social unrest as far as possible.

It has not been many years since tianbang's top battle. No one can tell what it will be like today. We must make adequate preparations in advance.

Even though they are in a disadvantageous position in the field of away combat, they have a clear advantage.

Lin Yu killed a lot in the territory of Dongyi. He didn't have any scruples. It didn't matter if the mountains collapsed and the water flowed back. If it was in China, he would have to weigh it over and over again.

After all, it won't hurt to break someone's cornucopia, but if you accidentally break your own broken pot, you'll have to worry for a while

Heiyan Qinmei pursed her little mouth and leaned slightly to say, "Mr. Lin, Lord Shenmu has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Who is to blame for his willingness to wait?" Lin Yu said with indifference. He waved and walked in leisurely with Shen Feili and Zhen yueliangzi.

Black rock Qin beautiful that beautiful face son turned over to gush silk helpless, but also dare not have the slightest slightest neglect, closely followed up.

Chang Teng Gaozhi was left standing alone, staring at Lin Yu's back. His face was grim

"You wait! Today, Lord Shenmu will kill you and avenge the tens of thousands of Dongyi Xiuzhen strongmen who lost their lives! Lin Zixuan, your end has come! "

He turned around and told his signalman, "report to commander-in-chief Hatoyama immediately. Lin Zixuan has come to the appointment!"

"Yes." The signalman jotted it down and ran to send a message.

Today's battle on Fuyue mountain not only affects the whole Xiuzhen world, but also affects the nerves of many international organizations and governments.

In particular, Dongyi, whose Xiuzhen power has suffered unprecedented losses, can be regarded as life and death to them today!

The tourists gathered at the foot of the mountain could not help whispering and whispering. They were all guessing the mystery of Lin Yu

The top of Fuyue mountain.

Wudi Dao Sheng Shenmu Youliang sits cross on his knees with a simple and old Samurai machete in front of him.

The handle is cracked and the scabbard is stained. It seems that the scabbard has gone through endless years, suffering from vicissitudes, and already can't bear the burden.

But the whole Dongyi cultivation world knows that this Dao is called "Qiushui", which is the first national Dao of Dongyi!

Hundreds of years ago, Tokugawa Jiakang unified Dongyi and became the leader of the country. These treasures were awarded to the first bodyguard who never left or left, and who was always well protected.

At that time, he was still less than 40 years old. He was full of spirit and made great contributions to Tokugawa's great cause.

Later, he crossed the sea eastward with the sword and went to China to study for 25 years. After returning home, he took this knife to overlook the whole island, gathered the major Xiuzhen families and founded the Dongyi shogunate.

From beginning to end, the autumn water is always around.

Hundreds of years have passed in a hurry. Tokugawa Jiakang's soul has already returned to Jiuyou, but this Dao still has the last obsession and will live forever.

Time goes by.

The invincible Sabre Holy tree has good to gaze at the samurai machete in front of, describe to add a bit desolate.

Today's victory or defeat of this war is not only related to the life and death of Dongyi Xiuzhen world, but also related to his future.

Not far from the opposite side, after Lin Yu's massive killing, the only remaining thousands of Dongyi Xiuzhen strongmen stood respectfully, including naturally more than a dozen heavenly masters. They were all full of expectation, ready to witness the exciting scene of the invincible Dao Sheng's killing of Chinese demons.

Xiaogong Yunjiu is no longer on crutches, but dazin Yujiang is in a wheelchair. His breath is depressed and gloomy.

Shenmu Youliang raises his eyelids and looks around, and his heart is even more murderous. Lin Zixuan, a Chinese demon, first injured one of his disciples, and now he has abandoned another. He clearly hit him in the face.

He raised his head, light asked: "Lin Zixuan... Has not come yet?"

"To Lord Shenmu, I haven't come yet. It should be soon..."

Time goes by, an hour later.

Shenmu Youliang frowned and asked unhappily, "Lin Zixuan, haven't you come yet?"

"Tell Lord Shenmu, according to the news ahead, he has arrived at the foot of the mountain."

As time went by, twenty minutes later, everyone was a little impatient.

In addition to the presence of these Dongyi practitioners, there are also many practitioners from all over the world hiding in the mountains nearby. They are ready to watch the shocking tianbang battle.

But now, even their obscure breath has quietly revealed a sense of irritability.

Everyone is silent in his heart, even if he is an ordinary master, and the strong man is going to make complaints about the sky. It takes only a few minutes to go down from Fu Yue mountain to the top of the mountain. Why is this Chinese monster so slow? Did he come here as a bullock cart? What a ghost!

Shenmu Youliang is straining his back. After all, when he is old, he feels a little sore in the back and legs.

He asked in a stuffy voice: "Lin Zixuan, haven't you come yet?"

"Er, tell Lord Shenmu that Lin Zixuan and two women are quarreling with a fat man at the foot of the mountain."

Everyone on the scene looked at each other and nearly collapsed. What do the Chinese demons want to do? Do you want the invincible sword saint to wait here?

It's too much!