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Chapter five hundred and ninety sixth killing intent

The old man was tall, with white hair and hair, but had a pair of eagle-like eyes, and his breath was like the sea, giving people endless pressure. The old man stared at Mo Yi coldly, his voice gloomy, as if he knew Mo Yi.
Mo Yi looked at the old man in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Lin Chengdian, you are still alive, which surprised me a little.
By the way, I remember that your Lin family is someone else's lackey. If the dog is injured, the owner will heal his wounds for the sake of the pitifulness of the dog.
It seems that your master is still good to you. Such a serious injury has been cured. It is really gratifying."
Long Chen couldn't help but be shocked. The two knew each other indeed, and according to their tone, they had fought with each other.
Mr. Mo must be better at his skills and seriously injured the old man in front of him and died. It seems that this person named Lin Chengdian came prepared.
Lin Chengdian looked at Mo Yi and couldn't help but sneer: "Mo Yi, last time I just took advantage of the loophole and lost with one move. This time I'm here to take the head of your neck.
And not only do you want to take the lead, but you also want to completely destroy your Mo family, so that there will be no more name in this world."
"Hahaha, okay, you have the backbone and have made great progress. If you want to destroy my Mo family, you are welcome at any time, as long as you have the strength," Mo Yi said lightly.
After Mo Yi finished speaking, he turned his head and said to an old man beside Lin Chengdian: "What? Are your Yin family also going to take advantage of this muddy water?"
The old man was a bald man. He smeared his shiny big head slightly, as if his head was so bright, so it was usually made like this.
"Hehe, our Yin family and your Mo family have always been a perfect match, but your Mo family has done one thing too much," said the bald old man.
"Oh?" Mo Yi responded lightly.
"This little beast Long Chen got a strange poisonous soil from somewhere. He asked Huayun Auction House to sell it on his behalf and deliberately framed my Mo family, but the result..."
"Boom..."
Suddenly, the bald old man waved his hand and a pile of rotten wood flew out of the space ring and fell in front of everyone.
The bald old man roared angrily: "As a result, more than 300 Lingyan Tongmei Fruit Trees in my Yin family were poisoned to death, and none of them were left. Long Chen and my Yin family have an irreconcilable grudge. Your Mo family dares to shelter the murderer. Do you think our Yin family should get into this muddy water?"
Looking at the rotten wood in front of me, Mo Yi was shocked with Mo Yi's concentration. The wood was all bare.
The small branches were rotten, the roots were rotten, and only a part of the main trunk was left. If it weren't for the bald old man's reminder, no one could tell. It turned out to be a big tree, and it was thought it was a rotten wood dug out of the mud pond.
"Do you have no antiques to tray? So every day you tray your hair, not only will you tray your brain, but you will also tray your brain.
Which eye did you see that I sold the divine soil to the auction house? Who can prove it? Such a big man, he will spray feces when he opens his mouth. This is the style of your ancient family?" Long Chen looked at the bald old man coldly and said disdainfully.
In terms of psychological quality, I am afraid that there are few people in this world who can compare with Long Chen. He can even scold people with confidence.
Long Chen believed that Zheng Wenlong would never betray him. This was definitely because the Yin family deliberately made excuses.
All the Tongmai Lingyan Fruit Trees of the Yin family died, which was something Long Chen expected. Long Chen knew better than anyone about the terrible power of black soil.
At the same time, Long Chen also guessed some clues: the Yin family's Lingxue Tongmai fruit trees were all dead and all sources of income were cut off.
I want to find trouble for others in Huayun Auction House, but they have some truth and are not afraid of them at all. They also don’t get any benefits from Huayun Auction House.
But no matter how big a force has no source of income, it will have to live in vain. How can it withstand the consumption of the Yin family's strong people's practice?
Although he is in the world of cultivation, it is no different from the world of secular life. Without money, no matter how powerful a force is, it will decline.
The Mo family had a great influence in Qingzhou and operated various resources under it. The Yin family valued the resources of the Mo family.
If they cooperate with Lin Chengdian to destroy the Mo family, then they can take over the Mo family's business. Although it is not as easy as them, it is more convenient than selling Tongmai Lingyan Fruit every year and has very low profits, but it is always better than doing nothing and eating up the mountain. This is also a temporary measure.
It was just an excuse to falsely accuse Long Chen of selling the divine land to Huayun Auction House, because the grudge between Long Chen and Yin Wushang alone was not enough to provoke such a big dispute, so he poured dirty water on Long Chen.
But what the Yin family didn't know was that they did not wrongly accuse Long Chen at all because Long Chen did this.
"Hmph, your quibbling is useless. We have already grasped absolute evidence. Cutting off people's wealth is equivalent to killing parents.
Mo Yi, you are so harboring Long Chen, which is clearly going to start a war with my Yin family. You said, what do you think of our Yin family as? Do you think our Yin family is a soft persimmon?" The bald old man roared angrily.
With his roar, his momentum burst out unconsciously, causing the void to surging and the sky and the earth to roar.
Long Chen was shocked. This guy who likes Pantou turned out to be a powerful man in the Sea Realm. The Yin family really has a deep foundation.
"Hahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. Your Lin family is thinking about my Momen treasure.
The Yin family is thinking about our Mo family's business, so you can tell it openly, why bother to beat around the bush?" Mo Yi laughed, his voice full of sarcasm.
It is truly an old monster who has lived for many years. He understood the other party’s intentions in a moment. It is precisely this reason that the two families formed an alliance.
"How to say it? Is it a peak duel or a melee? You can choose whatever you want, and my Mo family man will follow it." Mo Yi said indifferently.
When Lin Chengdian saw Mo Yi and faced him and the bald old man, he was so confident that he couldn't help but feel a little confused. Just as he was about to ask the bald old man about his opinion, Yin Wushang suddenly came out.
"Long Chen, can you dare to fight?"
Yin Wushang's body burst out invisibly, and a terrifying aura locked Long Chen, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
It can be said that Yin Wushang's hatred towards Long Chen could not be washed away by the surging river water. It not only penetrated into the bone marrow, but also into the soul.
Outside the scorched earth forest, on the top of the mountains in the distance, countless powerful men had already occupied the high ground, and Liuyingyu was ready, quietly waiting for the war to begin.
The strong men all over the mountains and fields focused their eyes on the battlefield. Seeing Yin Wushang standing up, a smile appeared on his face. Yin Wushang was here to take revenge.
The clone has endless magical uses, but once it is killed, it will be a devastating blow to the deity. It not only cuts off his path to advance to the second-grade heavenly journey, but also creates a huge soul stain on him.
If he cannot kill Long Chen with his own hands, this stain will never be washed away. Then Yin Wushang's path to cultivation is likely to end here.
In that case, he either keeps his current cultivation level unchanged or risks attacking the innate realm. With the inner demon here, he is likely to fall into the hands of the inner demon.
It is true that the Heaven Walker is the darling of heaven and earth, but things like inner demons are born with humans. No external force cannot be eliminated and must be defeated by themselves.
It can be said that if Yin Wushang wants to continue practicing, he must kill Long Chen. This is his only chance, and he must kill him with his own hands.
"It's just a defeated general. I'm embarrassed when you ask this question." Long Chen shrugged slightly and said helplessly.
Long Chen's answer made countless people happy. Long Chen's sharp answer made Yin Wushang answer?
Sure enough, Yin Wushang's face was immediately turned pale. Long Chen's words were no different from slapping him hard.
"Hmph, Long Chen, I believe you will fight," Yin Wushang said coldly.
"You believe it is useless. The key is why I have to fight? To me, you are no longer an enemy.
The first time, when you were in this state, your clone was chasing me. If Yin Qing had not arrived, your clone would have died.
The second time, you were still in this state, and I entered the Tongmai and your clone was killed by me.
The third time, you are still in this state and challenged me again. Is this asking me to kill you?" Long Chen asked.
"Crunch"
Yin Wushang's fists creaked and his body trembled a little. Long Chen was simply too arrogant.
"Long Chen, I said, you will definitely face the challenge, just like last time, you will definitely face the challenge," Yin Wushang said gritting his teeth.
Long Chen's face suddenly changed. He thought of Mu Xue at once, and a bad feeling filled Long Chen's heart.
"Show you something"
"call"
Yin Wushang suddenly threw something over, it was a long sword connected to the sheath. There was a phoenix engraved on the sheath, which was in a long chirping state, lifelike.
Long Chen took the long sword, his eyes immediately turned blood red, his whole body exploded with murderous intent, and he shouted sternly: "Bastard, where is my father?"
The long sword was Long Chen's father, Long Tianxiao's sword. This was a new sword. Long Tianxiao's original sword was shattered by a man in white during the battle in the imperial capital.
Later, Long Tianxiao asked a craftsman to help him create another handful according to the original style. The pattern was the symbol of the Fengming Empire.
Long Chen could not have imagined that Yin Wushang was so despicable that he held his father hostage. You should know that the disputes in the world of cultivation cannot affect the mortal kingdom. This is the rule of the world of cultivation.
But when he saw this treasure sword and looked at Yin Wushang's confident eyes, Long Chen was trembling all over, and endless murderous intent filled his heart.
"I don't know what you are talking about. I'm just showing you how this precious sword I picked up. Please give me some appreciation. I didn't expect that you are so unsightly, and a broken sword will make you so excited.
I just got this knife not long ago because it was too low-level, just like garbage, and I was ready to smash it at any time.
Haha, I'm sorry to go off topic. Now we can talk about the battle? Is the same thing? Do you dare to fight?" Yin Wushang finally breathed in his heart when he saw Long Chen trembling all over.
"Okay, I'll fight you." Long Chen held the long sword tightly and said word by word.
Chapter completed!
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