Chapter five hundred and ninety-nine: the head is made into a gu cup, and the blood is made into wine
"oh?"
The Saint Ancestor and others at the top of the martial arts arena, including many powerful men at the banquet, couldn't help but smile when they heard this.
They thought Lin Lan wanted to do something, but it turned out that he just wanted to present a birthday gift in person.
"Everyone, please look!"
Lin Lan tried his best to maintain his inner peace. Under the gaze of everyone, he waved his hand and something immediately appeared in the center of the martial arts field.
This is a coffin made entirely of amethyst!
Yes, it’s a coffin, an amethyst coffin!
The moment he saw the amethyst coffin, the smile on the face of the Saint Ancestor at the top of the martial arts arena froze instantly.
The entire banquet fell into dead silence at this moment.
Only Lin Lan spoke again, "This is the amethyst coffin that I personally selected for you, the Holy Ancestor. The whole body is made of amethyst, which can protect the body from changing for thousands of years. After your death, the Holy Ancestor, you will live here."
It will definitely be very comfortable inside the amethyst coffin."
The face of the Holy Ancestor immediately became ugly.
Many powerful men at the banquet also looked at Lin Lan in astonishment.
Maybe this amethyst coffin is really a treasure, but who would use a coffin as a birthday gift at someone's birthday party?
"Asshole!"
The Saint Ancestor's eyes were full of anger, and he clapped his big hand, and the case in front of him was immediately shattered.
But at this time, under the martial arts field, Jian Wushuang, who was carrying a long sword on his back, put away his bamboo hat, stood up slowly, and walked towards the center of the martial arts field. The cold voice came from Jian Wushuang's mouth, in this martial arts field
Slowly echoed.
"Holy Ancestor, are you not satisfied with the birthday gift that my disciple gave you?"
"You should be satisfied. At least you still have a coffin, but the others don't get such good treatment as you."
After the words fell, Jian Wushuang's figure also came to the center of the martial arts arena. The next moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head, and today's murderous intention, like an awakened dragon, rose into the sky and swept across it in an instant.
took over the entire martial arts arena.
The huge martial arts arena immediately became dead silent.
The air became bitingly cold.
The utensils with wine and delicacies placed on the desks exploded one after another under the tyrannical killing intent, and the wine splashed wildly in all directions.
The originally lively banquet suddenly seemed to have turned into a funeral, and the atmosphere was gloomy and terrifying.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jian Wushuang.
At the top of the martial arts arena, the Holy Ancestor, the Stone Ancestor, including King Dongming, Qian Xingzi and others also all looked over at Jian Wushuang.
When they saw Jian Wushuang's face clearly, the pupils of these Lingxiao realm experts suddenly shrank.
"Jian Wushuang!" The Saint Ancestor's voice was extremely cold.
But next to them, Shizu, King Dongming, Qian Xingzi and others immediately became excited.
"It's him!"
"The little guy who knows where the Sword Ancestor Cave is!"
"This kid finally showed up!"
"Haha, kid, tell me the location of the Sword Ancestor Cave immediately, and I will spare your life!"
Of these Lingxiao realm experts, only the Lingzu looked at Jian Wushuang with more complicated eyes, while the others were all full of heat.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but sneer.
"These people, when they are about to die, are still thinking about the Sword Ancestor Cave and the Eternal Order?" Jian Wushuang shook his head and smiled, without any nonsense, the Heart Killing Sword behind him appeared in his hand, and behind him, that
The statue has been raised to a height of thirty-three feet, and the shadow of the golden sword soul that has reached its limit suddenly rises into the air.
The phantom of the golden sword soul carried a supreme sword intention that looked down on the world, and for a while, countless strong men around him couldn't help but jump in their hearts.
"Um?"
Saint Ancestor, Shi Ancestor and others also narrowed their eyes slightly, and they all saw that Jian Wushuang at this moment seemed to be much stronger than before.
"Holy Ancestor, Stone Ancestor, King Dongming, Qian Xingzi..." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold as he read the names one after another.
"Do you remember what I said outside Sword Town Valley?"
Saint Ancestor, Shi Ancestor and others couldn't help but recall the scene outside Sword Suppression Valley.
Recalling what they said when this small family, which was extremely weak in their eyes, faced the persecution of more than a dozen of them who were strong in the Lingxiao Realm.
Those words have always been remembered in their hearts.
"I, Jian Wushuang, will bear today's revenge in my heart!"
"I will also remember every one of your persecutions today."
"One day, when I come back, from the sky to the blue sky, to the hell and the underworld, none of you can escape!"
"Wait for me!"
Jian Wushuang's words at first made them feel a little uneasy in their hearts, but as time passed, they no longer took it seriously.
But now, Jian Wushuang is really back!
"Hmph, so what if we come back? How much can our strength be improved in less than a year?" The Saint Ancestor and the Stone Ancestor still looked down upon him.
Jian Wushuang's face was cold, and the killing intent in his body had reached its extreme.
"I, Jian Wushuang, will never let go of what I say!"
"Today, there happens to be a banquet here, so let's make a Gu cup with our heads and wine with our blood!"
"You...all must die!"
Jian Wushuang's words were unquestionable, as if he had still completely announced the death penalty for these top beings.
After his words fell, they were still echoing in the martial arts arena for a long time.
"Arrogant!"
A loud shout rang out suddenly, but a short man sitting in front of the desk suddenly came out suddenly.
This short man is none other than Qian Xingzi, one of the five powerful men from other worlds.
"Boy, I want to see where you got such arrogant capital!"
Qian Xingzi's body was filled with evil energy, and a purple long sword appeared in his hand at some point. This purple long sword was extremely charming. As his body transformed, Qian Xingzi appeared right in front of Jian Wushuang.
The purple sword thrust out fiercely.
Suddenly, a rich purple light appeared in the entire void. It was obviously just a sword, but it seemed like hundreds of millions of sword shadows were stabbing Jian Wushuang at the same time.
Seeing this scene, the Holy Ancestor even opened his mouth to remind: "Qian Xingzi, be careful, don't kill him."
"You don't have to say it." Qian Xingzi's face was cold. Although his sword was thrust towards Jian Wushuang's chest, with his control of power, he could stop it in time to avoid directly killing Jian Wushuang.
"Huh? This kid is still not moving. Could it be that he has been frightened?" The purple sword swung by Qian Xingzi was about to pierce Jian Wushuang's body, but Jian Wushuang still did not move at all.
Qian Xingzi couldn't help but be surprised.
But the next moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly moved.
There was nothing fancy about it, it was just a casual slash with a sword.