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Chapter 184: Blood Demon Sword

Above the entire mountain, strong winds were blowing, and Lin Changfeng's breath was like a deep sea, unpredictable and cannot be looked directly at.

He just stood there, but gave people the illusion of being arrogant.

Feeling the explosion of this terrifying power, Jian Mei also bent her eyebrows, and her eyes looked at the light columns at the foot of the mountain.

"Don't worry!"

At this time, Lin Changfeng completely broke out. He thought that so many people might be able to restrain him, but now it seems that she is wrong.

If Lin Changfeng had all his strength, he would be wiped out instantly and would have no chance at all.

Her figure continued to accelerate, and she galloped towards the Taoist temple.

But just as she was about to enter the Taoist temple, a branch pierced her body like a sharp arrow, nailing her to the wall of the Taoist temple.

Her heart-wrenching roar, her soft face also became distorted due to the pain.

I raised my hand with difficulty and tried to pull out the branch in my chest, but found that I couldn't use any strength.

The aura on Lin Changfeng's body was still rising. At this moment, he was like an immortal coming to the mortal world, with his eyes fixed on Jian Mei without any sympathy.

"The dragon has reverse scales, and it will die if it touches it."

"Since you dare to face the mighty light of the immortals, you must bear all the consequences."

Lin Changfeng raised his foot and took a step slowly. His steps were very slow, but it fell into Jian Mei's eyes, but it was as fast as the countdown of life.

"Captain Lin! I won't do it yet!"

Just when everyone was surprised, Jian Mei suddenly shouted this sentence.

The man in black robe trembled all over. He didn't expect Jian Mei to go back on her word and said she would only take action secretly.

As a result, Jian Mei sold him now.

Looking at Lin Cha who was still indifferent, Jian Mei smiled, "You don't want this news to be taken out, do you?"

"If you don't kill Lin Changfeng today, you will know what happened to you, grandfather and grandson!"

Such a threat made Lin Chow embarrassed, and Lin Changfeng's steps also stopped.

He slowly turned around and looked at Lin Chae in a black robe, his eyes as cold as a snake. "Collaborating with the Broken Sword Sect, even the daughter of the Lin family dared to plot against you. You are so brave."

Knowing that the matter had been revealed, Lin Cha no longer hid, threw away the black robe, looked at Jian Mei and said angrily: "Witch! Go back on your word, I will kill you now!"

Just as he was about to take action, he found a cold look that locked him, and then Lin Changfeng's cold voice came into his ears.

"Did I let you do it?"

Lin Changfeng waved his hand calmly, and the sword energy around him gathered, and then attacked Lin Cha like a tide.

Just as Lin Changfeng was dealing with Lin Crazy, a thin man in a hospital gown crawled out of the Taoist temple.

He crawled towards Jian Mei with difficulty, and then stood up with his body.

When everyone was paying attention to Lin Changfeng's battle, he pulled out the branches on Jian Mei's body bit by bit.

Lin Xueyin also noticed the movements on the Taoist temple at this time and exclaimed: "Lin Han?"

Everyone followed his gaze and found that Jian Mei had entered the Taoist temple in a mess. Only Lin Han, who looked dying, looked back against the wall, had a smile on his face.

Lin Cha, who was struggling to fight the sword energy, heard this sound and hurriedly turned his eyes to the Taoist temple. After seeing Lin Han who had no breath, he felt heartbroken.

"Grandson!"

But at this moment, he was swallowed by the wave of sword energy, and his voice only stayed at this moment.

In one night, the Lin family lost an elder, a genius who had been trained for more than 20 years.

But Lin Xueyin didn't think that Lin Changfeng was doing anything wrong. She was the legitimate daughter of Lin's family, but an elder wanted to kill her, which was a death sentence in any case.

Ye Que looked at Lin Changfeng with his sword intent flowing around him, his eyes full of envy.

Once upon a time, he had such an idea, breaking mountains and rivers with one sword, and opening peace with one sword.

But it seems that Lin Changfeng has taken the lead in these things. In the Southern Wilderness, Lin Changfeng will definitely pacify. Isn’t this just a sword to bring peace?

"I'm really sour."

Luo Mengyi looked at Lin Changfeng's back, his pupils beating, as if he was thinking about something.

The most shocking person was undoubtedly Li Wanru. She was the person who least believed that Lin Changfeng had such terrifying combat power. She seemed a little at a loss when she stood there.

He looked at Lin Changfeng, whose sword intent was surrounded by his body, and murmured: "It's really strong."

Just when everyone thought that all this was about to end, an energy burst out in the dilapidated Taoist temple.

This power is very unusual, with a strong smell of blood, which is disgusting.

When the energy burst, the formation above was also penetrated, and the light column at the foot of the mountain disappeared.

Everyone present recovered their consciousness at this moment. They looked around blankly, not understanding what was going on.

More people are tortured by injuries on their bodies, and they have no idea how the injuries on their bodies come from.

The most pitiful thing is Dongfang Ling. Standing there, his breath was extremely weak, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his whole body.

It was like he had a general surgery, which almost made him faint.

Just when he was confused, Ye Que came over and frowned and said, "Go down the mountain quickly, something happened here."

Such a serious expression is enough to show that something big happened on the top of the mountain, but Dongfang Ling looked around his body and said with a confused look on his face:

"Can I go down the mountain like this?"

"Uh..." Ye Que said guiltily: "I will carry you down the mountain."

"What are you guilty?"

"I don't." Ye Que looked into the distance and strongly denied all this.

If Dongfang Ling knew that he beat the other party's face at all costs, it would definitely be a revenge.

It’s better to have less than more things. Ye Que still thinks it’s better to hide it.

Just as everyone was about to go down the mountain, the thick blood on the ground seemed to have given life, turned into drops of blood and rushed into the Taoist temple.

When passing by Ye Que, he reached out to hold one, then frowned and said, "Essence and Blood?"

"It seems that this formation is indeed not simple."

Just as everyone was about to leave, a charming laughter came from the Taoist temple.

"Leave? I want to see who can leave!"

Blood covered the top of the mountain, and a terrifying energy burst out from the Taoist temple.

The heat wave swept across Yunhe's top, and the blood-colored sword Mei walked out of the Taoist temple, holding a blood-red sword in her hand.

"The Blood Demon Sword of the Broken Sword Sect!"

The moment he saw this long sword, Ye Que exclaimed.

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