Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

The more you listen.

Sanyue found that he had come to the right place.

His radiating spiritual sense has checked the surroundings countless times.

Only Tang Yuyan's Nascent Soul aura exists.

This made San even more overjoyed.

Originally, he was tracking that illusory flower fairy body and came here for accurate information about the thousand-year-old secret realm.

As a result, he was lucky enough to witness the revival plan of the only remaining disciple of the Tang Sect.

The last blade of grass that the leader has been thinking about.

Let me cut it off.

At this point, he no longer hesitated and slowly drew out the blade. The scarlet blood nourished by the blood quickly wrapped around the blade, reflecting a black and red light.

Just the moment you step into the cornfield.

San transformed into a ghostly shadow and rushed straight towards the couple who were still talking.

It can also be regarded as a farewell to the last person of the Tang Sect.

From now on, there will be no more Tang Clan in the world!

When countless golden and plump corns flew into the air.

The red light that looked like lightning had already reached the two of them.

Just when the great neck was within reach.

San suddenly felt a slowness in his feet, and before he could look down to see clearly.

The purple-robed figure that suddenly appeared in front of him easily shattered the sword light that contained all the murderous aura.

Behind that cold beauty.

Lin Li, who had already stood up from kneeling on one knee, turned around and smiled at himself.

Shit, I fell into a trap!

San quickly raised his long sword and tried to shake off the hand of the man in purple that was grabbing towards him.

But the opponent's jade-like fingers were as soft as copper and iron, and they shook open the indestructible blade and grabbed San's neck directly.

"Hi."

Lin Li stood where he was and nodded to the man whose pupils contracted violently.

"I acted well, didn't I?"

20. Get rid of you

Tang Yuyan stood behind Lin Li.

The panic of being honored as the sect leader earlier, and the excitement of finding Lin Li without any hope, were still reflected on her face.

Haven't seen you for a month.

Lin Li has changed a lot.

Leng Ao, who once stood alone with a sword in hand and mounted a horse in the reed marsh, can no longer be found.

Instead, there was pure restraint, and the edge almost disappeared. Even his performance just now had a bit of a naughty look.

more importantly.

Tang Yuyan, who is at the Nascent Soul stage, can clearly sense the tiny fluctuations of spiritual energy in the boy's body.

It is in stark contrast to the bottomless depth earlier.

Lin Li now looks like he has not yet recovered from a serious injury.

What's more, Tang Yuyan's pupils contracted sharply when she carefully observed the meridians in Lin Li's body through the secret method of the Tang Sect.

She had never seen such messy meridians. The meridians that practitioners linked together to circulate qi and energy, but a large part of them in Lin Li's body were mixed together or even disconnected.

This is a devastating injury to practitioners.

But Lin Li was calm and composed.

"you……"

Tang Yuyan walked slowly to the young man, and as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, she was interrupted by the latter.

"Are you, the Night Walker?"

Lin Li came in front of San, looked at the long sword slung across his waist, and spoke calmly.

As for the three who were easily controlled by Luo Yeqing, they were trying their best at this moment.

But he was ambushed and could only contend with the purple-clothed man who was as still as a mountain. There was no hope of escaping for the time being.

"I didn't expect... that there is such a strong person around you."

San's gaze passed Lin Li and drifted towards Tang Yuyan in front of him.

"Besides, when did you establish a relationship with Saint Qingxuan?"

at the same time.

A grand flower bud blooms in the cornfield on the side.

He brought a woman who was equally stunningly beautiful.

Qi Yueying folded her hands and couldn't help but sneer when she saw the man in black who attacked her was finally caught.

It took the combined efforts of two people to subdue San.

At least that's how it seems to the latter.

He never thought that the person in front of him was once the best in the world.

The entire martial arts world believed that Luo Yeqing had died in that heavenly calamity.

What's more, the oppression from the person in front of him was far from being as suffocating as the number one person in the world as he had imagined.

"It seems so."

It was that Lin Li did not have the cultivation he had before, otherwise, to deal with such a person, he would have to reward him with a stone lion at least.

"killed?"

Luo Yeqing turned around and looked at Lin Li.

It seemed as if this person's life or death could be decided by just a word from Lin Li.

How could San have ever been bullied like this?

Since he returned to the night patrol, he has always been the one who kills decisively.

The vines wrapped around my feet became tighter and tighter.

It seemed to be greedily absorbing the spiritual energy from San to repay Qi Yueying.

If he were controlled any longer, San would really be helpless.

For an assassin who already has one foot in the grave.

Lin Li was not in a hurry to kill them all. He shook his head and then looked at Qi Yueying beside him.

After meeting the other person in person.

Qi Yueying was already filled with unbearable rage, not for any other reason, but simply because this guy's cultivation level did not seem to be particularly high at first glance, but he managed to use a treacherous sneak attack to kill her unawares.

Qi Yueying was very upset by such unethical behavior.

"Why are you following me?"

Qi Yueying took a step forward. Even her changing appearance could not hide the anger in her eyes.

“It doesn’t count as stalking, does it?”

San is not the kind of person who is so stubborn that he won't say anything and just wants you to kill me.

Looking at the furious Qi Yueying, Daofeng had already fallen into the cornfield. While examining the current situation, he responded:

"The Millennium Secret Realm is an extremely rare thing. If you want it, you can only fight for it with your strength, right?"

"You are not strong enough, so you blame me for following you. Is that reasonable?"

As he spoke, his wrist, which was hanging on his right side, slowly turned.

But Luo Yeqing saw through it at a glance.

The sudden increase in strength made veins bulge on San's forehead.

"Don't move."

Luo Ye said in a cold voice.

Although his cultivation level is no longer what it used to be, Luo Yeqing can still easily crush his opponent under absolute advantage.

"You guy..."

The most annoying thing is people who are good at talking like this guy.

Lin Li is one of them.

The flower fairy, who has always respected strength, is not good at reasoning. After being provoked like this, she became even more angry and rolled up her sleeves to teach this guy a lesson.

But he was stopped by Lin Li.

The boy came in front of San.

With the blessing of the master, he said calmly:

"Where did you get the information about the Millennium Secret Realm?"

"You have your ways, and I have mine. We don't have much in common on this matter, right?"

San used both hands to grasp Luo Yeqing's hand that was pinching his throat, responded hoarsely, and then looked directly at Tang Yuyan who was opposite him:

"Hey, Tang Sect... Is this the revenge you can think of? Just find a few people to ambush me? Do you think you can shake the Night Walkers by doing this? That's too naive."

Lin Li took the opportunity to look at Tang Yuyan, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds, exchanging the meaning in each other's eyes.

When Lin Li appeared in front of him again, and brought two powerful men with him, he reversed the entire situation in an extremely domineering manner.

Tang Yuyan felt from the bottom of her heart that Lin Li was the noble man she was destined to meet.

Only when I met him.

When facing night wanderers, Tang Yuyan would not feel that everyone she saw was an enemy, or even that every tree and bush was an enemy.

His existence seemed like a powerful tranquilizer and a lamp that could save Tang Yuyan from the sea of ​​pain and blood.

Therefore, the girl who was respected as the leader of the Tang Sect nodded slightly towards Lin Li.

The first shot of the Tang Clan's revenge will be given full authority to be decided by Lin Li alone.

San saw this sudden change.

He would never accept the fate of being a fish on the chopping board.

So almost at the moment when the neighbor turned around, he forced the murderous aura in his body to burst out.

This violent fluctuation only made Luo Yeqing's mouth slightly rise, and the unstoppable Zi Yun instantly dissipated all the sharp murderous intent.

The hand, like an eagle's claw and iron hook, pinched San's neck, as if pinching a fragile bone, and gently applied force, causing San's head to tilt back with a click.

His bloodshot eyes instantly showed pure unwillingness.

Luo Yeqing threw it on the ground casually, and at the same time, he flicked his finger and a point of fire fell, burning the black-clothed figure.

Lin Li's fire spirit was taught by her. When it comes to fire, Luo Yeqing is also an expert at it.

As the flames that only spread to San's body burned fiercely, she turned around and glanced at Lin Li who was smiling helplessly:

"He has no intention of cooperating and wants to get physical."

Of course Lin Li understood his master's judgment.

If a guy who has never shown any willingness to cooperate wants to self-destruct, it is better to nip the danger in the bud.