Mr. Mo's eyes were cold: "What a dragon, you are not afraid of the Lord's punishment? For many years, Death Hill has never interfered in the competition between major forces, and only caught those who broke the rules. You are violating the rules of Death Hill."
Long Yin's face was calm: "The master will find reasons to minimize my punishment, so you don't have to worry about it."
Mr. Mo's face twitched, and the people around him looked at each other. He was so upright that people couldn't bear it, and they felt a little jealous for no reason.
Dragon Yin, also known as Zhang Dao Long Yin, within one foot, the sword light is invincible, and her most famous move is actually the move called Dragon Burial Yin. This is a move that will lead to death. She said that it will definitely be able to compete with a person.
People die together.
I want to die and have been looking for a chance to take one away. Do you want to try?
This sentence is Long Yin's mantra, and his confidence comes from Burying Long Yin.
No one doubts that the Dragon Burial Roar is terrifying. Just like the common sense in the Jiuxiao Universe, if the Dragon Roar dies, it will definitely take away someone other than the Immortal Realm, no matter who that person is.
So for many years, no one dared to mess with the woman on the third peak of Death Hill.
Death Hill itself has the confidence, only Death Hill kills people, no one dares to kill Qiu's people, and these confidences not only come from the immortal realm experts behind Death Hill and the responsibilities given by Jiuxiao Universe, but also from the people of Death Hill, that one
There are cultivators who are not afraid of death, and peak masters and mountain masters who are like crazy.
Chaoyi is like this, and Longyin is like this too.
Mr. Mo was speechless and did not dare to take action. He smiled angrily: "Okay, okay, since you, Longyin, are in the spotlight, let it be as you wish. Let's see what reason the master can find to reduce your punishment. Death Hill will eventually have a chance."
The future will be ruined in the hands of people like you." After saying that, he left without wanting to say more.
People around looked at Long Yin and Lu Yin with strange expressions. This was the first time that Chun Qiu Jian was able to take advantage of them.
The mustache ran away in despair.
The head of the Linlushan family didn't dare to raise his head.
Not far away, the people who stayed home were gloating about their misfortune.
Shui Su was worried, looking at the dragon roar so close at hand, "Death Hill, this is Death Hill, the most unprovoked force in the Jiuxiao Universe. It's actually like this. It's better to meet than to be famous."
Everyone dispersed.
Chun Qiu Jian's disciples hid as far as they could, even Dragon Yin came. Before Death Hill left, the bookstall could no longer be set up.
Lu Yin looked at Long Yin's back.
Long Yin turned around.
The distance between her and Lu Yin was less than one meter, just between Lu Yin and Mr. Mo. Now, when she turned around, there was almost no distance between them.
Lu Yin could clearly smell the faint smell of blood on Long Yin's body.
Long Yin looked at Lu Yin like this.
Lu Yin didn't intend to retreat and looked at her like this.
The scene is a bit weird.
The surrounding Third Peak women looked at each other and stepped back one by one.
Sui Su also subconsciously stepped back.
The surrounding space was larger, and the two of them were still so close. Many people swallowed their saliva and secretly praised Lu Yin for being brave. It seemed that no one dared to get so close to Long Yin.
Long Yin is called Zhang Dao Long Yin, because the light of her sword can only spread one foot around her. To fight her, you must keep a distance of more than ten feet. If it is within one foot, Spring and Autumn Jane Grand View Yingmei may not be able to
be able to stand.
Although Long Yin has undergone spiritual cultivation to reach the Great Perfection level of overcoming hardships, under the guidance of the master, his strength is definitely not weak.
Those who can be valued by the big master and dragged into the death hill are not bad at all.
If this person dares to come into contact with Long Yin at such a close distance, he either knows Long Yin or is not afraid of death.
They didn't think Lu Yin had the strength to fight against Long Yin. He was too young, and even the prodigy who was sleeping in Shaoyu Tower couldn't do it.
"Thank you for helping me, but you seem to be hindering me." Lu Yin said, looking at Long Yin, this woman was a bit dangerous.
Long Yin and Lu Yin looked at each other: "So?"
"So please take the people from Death Hill and leave. The bookstalls will be scared away by you."
"Can."
"Thanks."
Long Yin raised his feet and walked towards the distance: "It belongs to Death Hill, let's go."
The women in Death Hill were surprised and left now? Although they were unwilling to do so, they did not dare to disobey Long Yin's order.
Long Yin suddenly stopped: "When will we go to Death Hill?"
Lu Yin thought for a while: "I don't know."
Long Yin left without asking any more questions.
The people who heard it were surprised that they really knew him.
The women on the third peak were the most surprised. They didn't remember meeting Lu Yin. How did the peak master know this person?
Shui Su became curious and looked at the people leaving Death Hill, then at Lu Yin, wanting to ask something.
From the first time Lu Yin saw Long Yin from a distance, he knew that Long Yin knew him. This woman's action was not to help him, but to have a word with him, that's all.
I don’t know what impression I had on Death Hill.
Chunqiu Jian could not have imagined that the people from Death Hill would leave so quickly.
After the people who confirmed the death hill left, the Spring and Autumn Slip disciples happily set up a bookstall, there was no need to hide and seek this time.
Lu Yin came to a bookstall, took a look, and left, moving to the next bookstall, and then the next, until he reached the sixth bookstall. He pointed at one word: "I want it."
The Chun Qiu Jian disciple stared at Lu Yin: "I won't sell it."
Lu Yin smiled: "Why?"
"If I don't sell it, I won't sell it. I don't think it's okay for you, right?" Disciple Chunqiu Jian said.
Lu Yin smiled faintly, and suddenly made a move, landing on the word "near". Suddenly, the surrounding void twisted, sometimes far and sometimes near, the staggered and twisted void collided with each other, forming a terrifying power that shot straight into the sky.
Countless people looked over. Is this the power to overcome suffering?
The Chun Qiu Jian disciple selling calligraphy was shocked: "Stop."
It's a pity that it's over, the power of words has been released, and it is irreversible.
He let out a shrill roar: "You are looking for death."
Lu Yin sneered. At the next bookstall, another wave of power shot up into the sky. This time it was the word "white", which made the world pale. Even the older generation of Beginning Realm experts couldn't see clearly. Their perception was blurred, and then he went down.
one.
Lu Yin spread out the runes, not afraid of being noticed. This was already the case.
Wave after wave of power soared into the sky, not only from the bookstalls, but also from the underground, void, lakes, etc. For a time, the mausoleum was boiling, like a feast of words.
On the Spring and Autumn Slips, Mr. Mo looked down, his expression extremely ugly.
Qianshu and others who were chatting were also led out, and they all walked to the edge and looked down: "What's going on?"
In the Spring and Autumn Period, all the strong men of the older generation walked out, and something big happened.
Lu Yin walked in the mausoleum, and there was no distance with every step. However, every step he took also released the power of a word.
"Stop." Someone on the Spring and Autumn Slips took action, it was a strong person from the Beginning Realm, and there were more than one person.
Far away, the light of the sword shone, coming from the roar of the dragon. She did not leave, and stood in the distance with the people in Death Hill.
Mr. Mo was extremely angry and the dragon roared again. He took action and no longer had any scruples.
The dragon's roar was far away, and it was good at the one-foot-long sword light, so it couldn't stop Mr. Mo from taking action.
"Peak Master, him?" the woman from the third peak exclaimed.
The dragon's roar was calm. Looking at Jiuxiao, there was almost no one who could defeat this person except the immortal realm. She also wanted to see how powerful this person was. He dared to use the huge spiritual universe as a bargaining chip to threaten the entire Jiuxiao universe. His courage was beyond comparison.
big.
In comparison, the mere Spring and Autumn Slips are meaningless.
boom
To be continued...