Chapter 293 Gu Zhengyan, you harm me!

Author: Famous God and Ghost

Chapter 293 Gu Zhengyan, you harm me!

Faced with Sun Wujin's threat, Lin Bei did not stop, but his murderous intent was even more serious in his eyes and continued to walk towards him.

Sun Wujin retreated repeatedly. Under serious injuries, he could no longer fight, and even escaping became a luxury.

Da! Da! Da...

The light footsteps, like an invisible heavy hammer, hit Sun Wujin's chest hard, causing him to stagger back, his face pale and embarrassed, and his pupils were even more flickering with fear.

Threats don't work!

The identity of the Thousand-year-old family cannot stop Lin Bei from killing!

Looking at the figure dragging the sword of the divine weapon, he was like a messenger of hell, walking towards him step by step, with murderous aura, which made people feel heartbroken.

For the first time, Sun Wujin felt that death was so close. He looked around and subconsciously looked at the onlookers.

"My masters, save me! As long as you are willing to help me, my Sun family will give you a good reward, and you will have all kinds of great medicines and elixirs..."

In the face of life and death, Sun Wujin put down his face and asked for help from the onlookers.

When the masters heard this, their eyes moved slightly, but no one stood up.

Lin Bei's figure continued to approach, and although he kept retreating, he could only watch the distance between the two sides narrowed.

This is the distance between life and death, and is approaching quickly!

Seeing this, Sun Wujin seemed to feel the coldness on the sickle of death. He gritted his teeth and said quickly: "As long as all the masters are willing to save me, I, Sun Wujin, would like to owe you a favor and inherit the position of the head of the family in the future. You will be my Sun Wujin, who will be the guests!"

A favor!

The favor of a thousand-year-old family!

The eyes of the masters were slightly brighter and their intentions became even more intense.

Although the spiritual pill is precious to the masters and may take them a step further, it is not an unattainable thing and is not enough to allow them to interfere in this matter.

The favors of a thousand-year-old family are obviously much more precious.

Even a great master or even a top master may be a little moved.

If it weren't for Sun Wujin's sake, it would have been a lot of concern. At this moment, the nine masters would have rushed over.

"Sun Wujin is a arrogant person and has a devilish style. If he saves him, he will indeed become the head of the Sun family in the future. I am afraid he may not remember this favor in his heart!"

"What's more, even if you take action, you may not be able to save him. Let's take a step back and say that it is still unknown whether you can become the head of the Sun family in the future. It will take a long time and there are certain variables..."

The masters quickly weighed the pros and constrained their minds and shook their heads secretly.

If it were a person who promised a thousand gold, their trade-offs might be different, but Sun Wujin's reputation was too bad, which made people unable to believe the promises he made.

Sun Wujin's cruel and bloodthirsty life is usually cruel, capricious, and his style is similar to the devil's way, which affects his chance of survival at this critical moment.

But even so, a master still couldn't help but say, "Lin Fan, if you want to forgive others, you might as well give me a face to you..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold and stern gaze shot towards him.

"Master Murong, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business!"

Lin Bei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if it were the substance, and it fell on Murong Lie who spoke. His tone was plain but cold as winter, which made Murong Lie, who was the master, shocked him and instinctively felt a little cowardly.

“Ah…”

Murong Lie was upset and felt that he was frightened by a look of eyes. He didn't even dare to finish his words, and he was a master.

Just as he was about to speak again, Lin Bei's divine weapon trembled again, and the sword intent condensed and was ready to go, pointing directly at Murong Lie.

Murong Lie was both cold in body and mind, and felt a sharp edge that could penetrate everything locked him. Under the sword intent of the divine weapon, he couldn't help looking around, wanting the support of other masters.

It’s a pity that the other masters have different thoughts and their eyes are erratic, and they are not concerned about their own affairs.

The onlookers around him watched the fun, making Murong Lie feel even more dull.

It is difficult to get rid of the tiger for a while.

If you retreat, it will make you laugh and lose the majesty face of the master.

To enter, one person needs to face Lin Bei, who is holding the magic weapon alone.

I was isolated and helpless, and I couldn't help but feel a little regretful in my heart, knowing that I was a little impulsive.

But at this moment, we must make a quick decision.

He simply became ruthless in his heart, and a grim look appeared on his face. He wanted to step out and fight Lin Bei in the last battle.

clang!

Swords and swords sounded together.

Luo Yiqing took a step forward, stood in front of Lin Bei, and looked at Murong Lie and said, "Master Murong, this matter is a grudge between my Xuanyue Sect and the Sun family. I advise you to think twice before doing it!"

The sword light was sharp, the sword light was sharp, and Luo Yiqing Feng's eyes were sharp, and his momentum was condensed. While protecting Lin Bei, he also paved a step for Murong Lie.

"What Miss Luo said is that the grudge between Xuanyue Sect and the thousand-year-old family is inconvenient to mix."

Murong Lie's face dissipated, he bowed his hand and retreated along the steps.

As a master, being scared away by a warrior like Lin Bei like the Dragon Vein Realm is undoubtedly a shame, and will be rumored to be a joke and have no face.

But if he was scared away by the martial arts sects such as Xuanyue Sect, Sun family and the Thousand Years Aristocratic Family, no one would laugh at him, but instead he would think it was reasonable.

Even the master is not enough to see in front of the thousand-year-old family and the martial arts sect.

Ordinary masters challenge the thousand-year-old family and the martial arts sect, and they will be like shaking a tree with a slightest ability.

This is even more ridiculous!

Murong Lie, who successfully found the steps to retreat, felt sweaty in his heart, and also felt a little hatred for Lin Bei.

Seeing Murong Lie retreating, Lin Bei's eyes fell on Sun Wujin again, and his eyes were cold and murderous intent flashed.

Sun Wujin looked horrified and desperate, but finally gritted his teeth hard, and his eyes showed a hint of arrogance and determination: "I am the master! I am the number one in Qianlong!"

When the real life and death approached, he was indifferent to life and death, showing the demeanor of being the best in the dragon, and even more of a master's demeanor.

The momentum of heaven and earth gathered, and Sun Wujin roared angrily, and the phantom of the white ape on his body appeared again. Although the aura was weakened, it was still terrifying.

Regardless of his injuries, his eyes burst out with light. His body shook, and he took the initiative to attack Lin Bei. The sword intent condensed and slashed out with one sword. The sword light wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, gathered like mountains and rivers, and slashed towards Lin Bei.

Facing Sun Wujin, who was revitalized in fighting spirit, Lin Bei used his sword to destroy his dream. The Dacheng sword intent was activated to the extreme, and with one sword, the wind and clouds seemed to be split.

The sword light blessed by the divine weapon is dazzling and dazzling. Although it does not have the power to cheer for the world, it seems to be able to destroy the world. This is the ultimate power, destroying all things in the world!

Dingbang—

The muffled sound waves and airflow rolled, and the shattered sword light burst into all directions. A figure staggered back several steps, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground.

"Lost..."

Sun Wujin's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were dull, and he no longer had the arrogance he had once been full of energy.

Another sword mark on his body was almost digging open, and blood was spread all over his body, in a mess, dying.

But he still tried hard to raise his head, looked at Lin Bei, and then looked at Gu Zhengyan in the crowd, and shouted with his last strength: "Gu Zhengyan, you are hurting me-"

After saying that, his head hangs down and he loses his vitality!
Chapter completed!