Campus belle's cultivation master

After being slaughtered several times, there are only a few thousand Dongyi Xiuzhen people gathered in Fuyue mountain. Among these people, there are more than ten Heaven masters of Huajing, and the rest are all masters of inner strength.

Only a year ago, the overall strength of Dongyi Xiuzhen kingdom was still in the forefront in the world, and even became an important force of the country.

But today, there are only chicken feathers on the ground.

Even so, Lin Yu didn't seem to let them off easily. After all, he saw very clearly that when cutting grass, the roots must be removed. He must not take any chances.

Huaxia and Dongyi are enemies of life and death. If you don't die, I will die!

Instead of letting the tiger go back to the mountain and waiting for these Dongyi practitioners to grow up full of hatred and regenerate the incident, it's better to kill it early so as not to have endless hatred in the future.

Peace is made up of numerous bones. This sentence is fully displayed at this moment.

All over the hall, many Dongyi Xiuzhen strongmen woke up and were so scared that they ran around like crazy. There were endless shrieks

"Run! He's going to kill all of us

"Evil! The evildoer! He is a madman

Lin Yu stood on the mountain, squinting his eyes slightly. He saw that the dense heads were like a continuous tide, like a group of frantically fleeing cockroaches, wantonly spreading panic, panic, desolation, misery

They are doomed to be the sad victims of this era, doomed to become numbers, annihilated in the rolling history.

Lin Yu slowly raised the autumn water knife, blood flowing slowly along the blade, in the vast and bleak world, it is particularly scarlet and eye-catching.

"Stop it He ran wildly, opened his arms and stopped him, his voice trembling, "Mr. Lin, you can't kill any more! You are doing evil! Dongyi has lost. Cherish the hard won peace

Heiyan Qinmei's body shuddered and knelt down straight: "Mr. Lin, please forgive me. They are all... Innocent people..."

"Innocent? There are unborn children to be worthy of the word Lin Yu sneered, "get out of the way."

His eyes were red, and he wanted to fight for some more time. His tone was bleak: "Mr. Lin, you have won a complete victory. Practitioners all over the world will respect your great name. Isn't that enough? Why do you have to force each other to kill everyone? "

Lin Yuping looked at her quietly: "excessive tolerance is pitiful weakness, which will only bring disaster. If the fire of hatred is not put out in time, it will break out one day and burn everyone to death. If you don't kill them, when they come back to kill you, you will only blame me for not being cruel enough today. "

With these words, he suddenly rose up from the sky, holding the autumn water knife in his hand and chopping three bright swords in the air. It is like a rainbow whistling away, turning into three magnificent dragons in mid air, which are irresistible.

At the foot of the mountain, the fleeing Dongyi practitioners immediately burst into a minefield. In the roaring burst, they uttered a cry of despair and pain, and immediately burst into ashes!

Smoke and dust rise in the air, three terrible gullies, stretching out hundreds of meters away, like ugly scars, inlaid in the gray brown ridge.

Scarlet flesh and broken limbs were everywhere. The guy who survived, covering the bleeding wound, screamed miserably. Today's thousands of Dongyi practitioners were killed by Lin Yu's three swords, and they could not become the climate any more.

After this battle, the cultivation power of Dongyi was almost wiped out!

On the top of Fuyue mountain, the long wind hunts.

Lin Yu gazed at the scene quietly and said coldly, "these three swords, one for heaven, one for earth, one for life!"

His body shuddered and he vomited out a mouthful of painstaking effort.

Her whole person is staggering, weak and weak fall to the ground, closely staring at the figure in the sky, vision gradually blurred.

"Butcher! You are a butcher! You... You disappoint me so much. What's the difference between you and those villains who kill innocent people! " She sobbed and shook her head. Up to now, she has firmly established a fact that Lin Zixuan is a cold-blooded beast and a cruel devil!

Can't this person really feel the fresh life? Bent on his own way, he picked up the butcher's knife. Was there any warmth left in this man's heart?

"What do you think of me? It's your business. It's none of my business." Lin Yu said casually, passing by the side of his son, like a lonely ghost.

He is not sure what he will face next. In an unknown corner of my heart, there seems to be a kind of metaphorical uneasiness, ready to move.

Later, the facts proved that the uncertainty that haunted Lin Yu's mind finally became a fact. The only crime he committed today on the top of Fuyue mountain is not the brutal slaughter. On the contrary, the knife is not fast enough and the killing is not thorough enough

Granite dragon came over trembling, tears across the old cheek: "Lin Zixuan, you kill me."

His eyes, dull and empty, without the slightest look, the whole person is like a walking corpse.

"I will keep my promise." Lin Yu said in a deep voice, "you have protected my people, and I will give the granite family a way to live. Take your younger generation and leave. "

The granite dragon suddenly became angry and almost roared hysterically: "Lin Zixuan! You killed my teacher! You killed my elder martial brother! You killed everyone! How do you want me to live! How do you want me to live? "

He was so excited that he fell to the ground and cried like a child who lost his toy.

Lin Yu looked at the dragon with a light eyebrow. His expression was quite thought-provoking: "I've seen a lot of people these years. Some people are superior, others are humble. But without exception, they are afraid of death. Later I came to understand that as long as people are afraid of death, who can escape fate? "

"Even if your teacher is a good teacher, he is no exception. I can also see the fear in his eyes." Between the words, he simply threw the autumn water knife in front of the granite dragon, "if you want to die, even if you commit suicide, I don't care."

Autumn water knife cut on the rock, like a knife cut tofu, in the rock burst, issued a low hum.

Looking at the first national sword of Dongyi, he stopped crying, as if he had the same despair with it.

"Let's go." With a wave of his hand, Lin Yu left slowly along the steep mountain road with the two girls, Shin Yueliang Ko and Shen Feili.

Behind them, the sky was covered by dark smoke, like an airtight net. The oppressed people could hardly breathe, and their lungs were burning with pain