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Chapter 928 Twenty years ago, who was the sage of Xuankong Mountain?

From beginning to end, the sword slave only produced two swords.

The first sword, killing the seven-eyed flying eagle.

The second sword kills this disciple.

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

看到那弟子被斩杀,身后那七八名弟子顿时露出惊骇欲绝之色.

他们境界不如赵师兄,自然看不清楚剑奴出剑的轨迹.

For them, the battle lasted only for a moment...

Maybe shorter!

After a breath, everything was settled.

The seven-eyed flying eagle's corpse fell from the sky.

Senior Brother Zhao fell to the ground on his back.

This happened almost at the same time!

剑奴重新握住了那一把铁剑.

他扫了一眼铁剑上面所沾染的鲜血,叹了口气,“太......弱了啊!若只能跟你们这等废物交手,我又该如何提升自己,去斩杀林尘

Woolen cloth?"

话音落下,他眼神中残忍之色再度闪烁,“似你们这般羸弱的废物,没有资格活着!”

"brush!"

His figure is like a illusion and lightning.

Like light, like shadow.

It was like a terrifying light curtain, instantly rushing into the crowd!

The massacre...begins!

......

......

This experience in the beast forest lasted for three days.

Lin Chen did not waste much time during these three days, he kept fighting.

Fight and fight with monsters, and verify your own attack methods through repeated battles.

"boom!"

A monster that refined his body twice fell to the ground and was dying.

Lin Chen shook his fist and thought, "I can now easily kill the monster of the second body refining level. If it were replaced by that sword slave... it should be within three punches.

The battle can be ended!"

"No, three punches are too many."

Lin Chen frowned. What he wanted... was to kill in one punch!

Only in this way can it play a deterrent role.

He was very tired of the constant challenges, so he needed to establish his authority in front of everyone!

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

"Um?"

Just as Lin Chen was thinking, a faint breath suddenly rushed through the jungle in the distance, causing a rustling sound of plants and trees.

He raised his head, his eyes condensed.

"boom!"

He was like lightning, stepping on the spot in one step, and with this terrifying momentum, he instantly crossed dozens of meters away.

The trampled ground was cracked.

Through his own spreading consciousness, Lin Chen quickly locked in a figure!

Half of his arm was cut off, and he was dragging his wounded body while running away desperately.

However, this disciple was so nervous that he even forgot to stop the bleeding.

Following the traces of blood, Lin Chen followed along.

The figure of the disciple appeared in Lin Chen's vision.

The sect robe he was wearing was already stained with blood. He looked embarrassed, frightened and horrified, as if something terrible behind him was chasing him.

"laugh!"

Lin Chen bounced his fingers and a terrifying sword intent suddenly burst out, stabbing in front of the disciple, stopping his figure.

The disciple's whole body was tense, and his pupils shrank violently at this moment.

"Finally... I finally couldn't escape..."

The disciple trembled all over, shivered wildly, his lips were pale, and his face was bloodless.

Lin Chen slowly walked to the disciple and glanced at him up and down, "Qufeng Sect? Hanging Mountain, or Qingning Sect?"

These three major sects are all sects that exist in the Tianshuang Holy Land.

The reason why Lin Chen asked him this was because he wanted to confirm his identity!

The disciple smiled miserably and asked him this way when he was a sword slave!

The guy in front of him had no slave seal on his face, and his aura was even more unfathomable than his sword slave.

I just deceived the sword slave, but fell into the hands of another person...

To be honest, will God kill me?

"Since you have been caught, you can kill and cut it."

The disciple closed his eyes, and at the last moment of his life, he overcame his fear and went to death calmly.

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I'll ask you, which sect do you come from!"

"What nonsense is it? You Wu family believe in evil things that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth. Our human race is incompatible with you. Although I die today, the sects behind me will avenge me!"

This disciple transformed all his fear into this roar.

"Bang!"

What greeted him was a crisp slap.

The disciple covered his face and was a little stunned.

"I'm asking you what sect you are from."

Lin Chen's eyes were cold, "I am not from the Wu family, I am also one of the practitioners who go deep into the underworld. I am the meteorite clan from the 100,000 mountains..."

In the Fantasy Space, Tutu whispered when he heard this, "Monkey, have you noticed that Lin Chen's ability to lie is getting better and better."

“That’s true.”

The Great Sage smiled honestly, "But it is undeniable that this trick really works."

When the disciple heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "You... aren't you from the Wu family? You are from the Hundred Thousand Mountains... The Meteor Star Clan?"

Although the Hundred Thousand Mountains are the territory of the Demon Barbarian Alliance, and the Meteorite Clan... is another small group that has never been heard of, but even the Demon Barbarians are better than the group of evil creatures in the underworld.

The family is so much better!

Yongyezhou is the most chaotic state in the Tianyuan Realm.

The human race and the demon barbarian alliance have not reached the point where they are alive and die, and they even have frequent interactions with each other.

This is also the feature of Yongyezhou!

The disciple seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, "I... we are from Xuankong Mountain, and this time we came to the underworld to collect herbs. Unexpectedly, as soon as we arrived, we met the group of disciples of the Wu family.

All my senior brothers and junior brothers were killed!"

‘Hanging Mountain…’

Lin Chen suppressed his excitement and continued to ask, "I'll ask you a question. If you can answer me, I can give you a pill to heal your wounds!"

“Pills…”

The disciple smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's useless. I was hit by the sword slave's sword. The terrifying sword intent has penetrated into the bone marrow. If I can't find a master of swordsman to force this sword intent for me, what pill will it be?

Even medicine can’t save my life!”

Lin Chen reached out and landed at the disciple's wound. With a slight sense, he noticed a terrifying sword intent spreading rapidly like a maggot attached to the bone.

At most half an hour, you can penetrate the disciple's internal organs.

By then, no one can save him!

"What's the point of just sword intent?"

Lin Chen smiled faintly, and a terrible suction suddenly burst out from his palm.

He forced the sword intent out and integrated it into himself.

After a moment of stammering, the disciple looked overjoyed, "Thank you... Thank you for helping me! No matter what your problem is, I, Zhang Fan, said everything!"

"I'll ask you..."

Lin Chen said slowly, "Twenty-one years ago, there was a small holy realm powerhouse in your Hanging Mountain. He descended to the Nine Heavens Continent through some means. Who is this person and what is his realm?"

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