Li Yunzhi's eyes widened with disbelief: "Thousands of Ren Yuan Dan? How is this possible?"

"It's a lie, what they have in their hands must be fake Ren Yuan Dan..." Cheng Ruoxue looked pale, bit her lips, shook her head and muttered to herself.

Only Yan Lao looked shocked.

He is a dignified first-class senior alchemist, so he can naturally tell the authenticity of the Ren Yuan Dan in the hands of everyone in Lingjiazhuang.

The plump elixir body exudes a gleaming luster.

It all proves that these Ren Yuan Dan are not only genuine, but also several levels higher in quality than the Ren Yuan Dan he carefully refined.

This is at least a second-grade, or even a top-quality Ren Yuan Dan that only a third-grade alchemist can successfully refine!

Cheng Ruoxue looked at Mr. Yan as if she had caught a life-saving straw: "Master, you are a first-class senior alchemist. These pills must be fake, right?"

Li Yunzhi also looked at Mr. Yan.

Both of them refused to believe that Ling Jianchen could produce so many Renyuan Dan.

Naturally, I hope that Mr. Yan can nod and tell them that these Yuan Dan are all fake!

However……

However, Mr. Yan gave a bitter smile and said: "These people's Yuan Dan - they are all real!"

"Really, really?"

Cheng Ruoxue and Li Yunzhi were shocked and found it difficult to accept.

Li Yunzhi said angrily: "How can this be true? Even my Tianlong Gang can't get so many Ren Yuan Dan, how can a mere Lingjiazhuang have it?"

However, Mr. Yan ignored the shocked expressions of the two of them, stared at Ling Jianchen with stern eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Little guy, where do these people's Yuan Dan come from? As long as you tell me the origin of these people's Yuan Dan, I will

How about making sure that the Tianlong Gang won't cause trouble for you in Lingjiazhuang again?"

In his opinion, Ling Jianchen must have had the opportunity to obtain these Yuan Dan.

That is a second-grade, or even third-grade alchemist level opportunity!

If Ling Jianchen gets not only the Ren Yuan Dan, but also the inheritance of that powerful alchemist, once this inheritance can be used by him, Mr. Yan feels that he will be able to break through to the second-grade alchemist realm immediately.

Although there is only one step between the first-grade high-level and the second-grade.

But the two are like heaven and earth!

The difference is huge!

He can now become the number one worshiper of the Tianlong Gang, but if he can become a second-grade alchemist, then even the Lord of Qinghuo City will personally invite him and treat him as an honored guest!

Facing Mr. Yan's fiery gaze, Ling Jianchen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I refined these pills!"

"Did you refine it?"

Mr. Yan was stunned, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said with a gloomy look, "Little guy, do you think I am a fool? Did you refine it? These human yuan pills are at least from the hands of a second-grade alchemist, even if you are from

Even if you start refining medicine in your mother's womb, you will never reach the level of a second-grade alchemist. I give you one last chance. Tell me exactly how you got these elixirs. I can protect your Ling Family Manor. Otherwise, I will give you the last chance.

, your entire Ling Family Village will all perish because of you!"

If inducement fails, it becomes coercion!

If ordinary people faced the persecution of Mr. Yan, they would probably do everything possible!

Unfortunately……

The person in front of him at this moment was Ling Jianchen!

The majestic master of the God Emperor!

Have you ever been afraid of threats from others?

Ling Jianchen raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "I have already said that these pills are all refined by me. If you don't believe it, then there is nothing I can do!"

"Damn it, it seems that you are toasting and not eating as a penalty. In this case, I will take down everyone in your Lingjiazhuang. If you don't tell the origin of the elixir, I will kill everyone in your Lingjiazhuang. I want to

Let's see how stubborn you can be!" Mr. Yan snorted coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Ling Jianchen's face also darkened, he stared at Mr. Yan and sneered: "You can try it!"

"All the Blood Sword Guards - I have destroyed everyone in the Ling Family Village. I really don't believe that you, a young boy like you, can rebel against me!" Mr. Yan roared like an angry lion.

It is powerful and majestic.

"The Blood Blade Guards take the order!"

"Lingjiazhuang? They're just a bunch of bastards. Killing you will really dirty our hands!"

A group of Blood Sword Guards all showed ferocious expressions.

The leader was none other than Xue Qi, leading this group of Blood Sword Guards.

He tilted his finger with the bloody sword in his hand, and pointed the sharp tip at Ling Jianchen: "Brothers, come on!"

Rumble!

Hundreds of Blood Sword Guards moved at the same time.

It turned into a bloody torrent of steel and headed straight for everyone in Lingjiazhuang.

Ling Tieqiang's expression did not change, and he said in a deep voice: "Jianchen, retreat quickly, we will stop them!"

Ling Zhengnan had a fighting spirit on his face: "We, the Ling Family Village, are united as one, we will advance and retreat together, live and die together!"

However.

Ling Jianchen waved his hands towards them, showing a bright smile, and his spring-breathing voice made everyone in Lingjiazhuang relax: "Grandpa Patriarch, Grandpa Iron Spear, you can just watch here with peace of mind. But.

They're just a few Blood Sword Guards, there's no need for you to take action!"

Whoosh!

The fine iron broadsword casually shook off a blade, and the fiery fighting spirit was like gushing lava, blazing hot.

Everyone was stunned.

"This guy actually wants to challenge the entire seventh team of the Blood Blade Guards?"

"Is he crazy? This is the Blood Sword Guard. The weakest is at the first level of the True Yuan Realm, and there is also a strong man at the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm. He actually tries to fight one against a hundred?"

"You are simply asking for death!"

Cheng Ruoxue's eyes were crooked, about to burst into tears from laughter, and she pointed at Ling Jianchen: "Ling Jianchen, why didn't I find you so funny before? Hahaha, how dare you provoke a Blood Sword Guard brigade, are you here to make fun of me?"

Li Yunzhi's eyes were cold: "Xue Qi, cut off his hands and feet. I will use all punishment methods to make him unable to live or die!"

"Don't worry, Third Young Master, we will capture this arrogant ant within ten breaths!" Xue Qi looked confident.

at the same time……

The first wave of ten blood sword guards had already arrived in front of Ling Jianchen.

Ten bloody swords were raised at the same time, bringing up a blood-red wave of swords and slashing down towards Ling Jianchen.

The waves of bloody knives are layered upon layers and stretch endlessly.

Like a violent storm.

However……

Just when this violent offensive was about to fall on Ling Jianchen, his figure suddenly moved, and "Blood Shadow without Trace" was activated. He instantly transformed into three clones and dispersed at the same time, avoiding the bloody knife.

Almost at the same time as Lang was avoiding it, the three "Ling Jianchen" simultaneously raised their refined iron sabers and slashed forward.

The sword light is layered on top of each other, like shadows, all blending together.

It turned into an extremely bright bloody sword light.

Whoosh!

With one strike, ten heads flew high into the air.

Kill ten people in a row!

Ling Jianchen didn't stop at all, while activating "Blood Shadow No Trace", he was like a fish in water, shuttled back and forth among the Blood Sword Guards. The sword in his hand swung out one after another, and the sound of popping was endless. After ten breaths, one hundred Blood Sword Guards

He has already killed more than seventy people.

Ling Jianchen stepped on a pool of blood, and the fine iron sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and the blade was curled.

He was like an unparalleled demon king, his cold eyes falling on the Blood Sword Guard who was trembling all over and no longer had the slightest intention to fight, only boundless fear remained: "Can't any of the mighty Blood Sword Guards be beaten?"

this moment……

Everyone seemed to be in a dream, looking at the young man who looked like a god and a devil with frightened and fearful eyes.
Chapter completed!