"Okay, it seems that all four of us are eyeing Tiger Roar!" Tu Bi Jingxiao, the bloody hand, slowly turned his head and looked at the others.

"You are being Saibei and the two heroes, and you also want to compete for the tiger's roar!"

"No, we don't want the tiger to roar, we just want to kill Lin Yu, if we can get a few elixirs, it will be even better!" The two men with strong figures, long golden fluff on their chests, and golden ring-headed knives on their shoulders shook their heads again and again: "We also participated in the battle of the East China Sea ten years ago, and today Lin Yu is not dead, it is rare for us to be free!"

"Okay, very good!" Bi Jingxiao nodded, "It seems that only my Vast Mountain, Heavenly Sword Sect, Tang Sect, and Dragon Sect Sect want this tiger roar?

"The Tiger Roaring Divine Soldier is the one where the capable live!" Mo Sandao, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, smiled coldly.

"From the Six Dao Business Alliance, do you also want to get involved?" Bi Jingxiao turned his head and looked at the black-gauze woman who was standing with her hands around not far away.

The black gauze woman snorted coldly: "I'm just here to see the play!"

Bloody Hand Man Tu nodded slightly: "That's fine!"

"Spectacular, the three heavenly gates, plus more than a dozen Grandmaster realm powerhouses have joined forces, tsk, my old man has never seen such a big battle in his life!" In the distance, windows were open, and curious heads stretched out.

"That's the Three Swords of Longmen Mountain that crisscrossed the Hidden Gate thirty years ago, right? It is rumored that the Three Swordsmen have been seated, but I didn't expect them to be alive!"

"That's right, even the three swordsmen are here, these three are the uncles of the contemporary head of Longmen Mountain, thirty years ago, they were the kings of the peak of Baodan, and they are afraid that they will not be a hundred years old if they live!"

"Such a big battle, even if the immortals come, they have to die, this Lin Yu is doomed!"

"Alas, young man, I can't recognize myself, I'm too arrogant!" an old man shook his head angrily, "It's a pity, in fact, the Lord of the Dragon Yin back then was still very good, it's a pity!"

Agitated!

Seeing the appearance of legendary existences, the hidden martial artists scattered everywhere were excited, a grand occasion that has been rare for decades!

Many people have begun to mourn for Lin Yu!

"Lin Yu, you're dead!" A kilometer away, in the private room of a five-star hotel, Ye Shaoyu, the young master of the Ye family, clenched his fists with a look of shame, "It's a pity that my Ye family can't get involved in this level of fighting, it's really ...... If only I could get a Ascending Pill!"

"Huaxia Hidden Sect, there are really a lot of hidden masters! No wonder they can suppress me to death!"

In the same five-star hotel, in the private room on the top floor, a woman with a beautiful face, wearing a white kimono, a small pillow tied around her waist, and a katana in her hand, stared at the hidden masters gathered on the street.

Behind her, stood two figures wrapped in black robes.

"Huaxia Hidden Gate is indeed very powerful, but the most powerful are the two great divine weapons of Dragon Yin and Tiger Roar, with the protection of these two great divine soldiers, I will never be able to stand out!" The old voice came out of the black robe.

"So, this tiger roar, we have to get it!" The woman's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness: "All ready, don't expose it easily, seize the opportunity, kill with one blow, we, as long as the tiger roars! This is a good opportunity for the rise of the mirror heart, as long as we succeed, Huaxia Yinmen will be trampled under our feet, we must go all out!"

"Yes, Lord Liu!"

The two black-robed men answered, and their figures disappeared out of thin air.

"Tiger roar, hehe, such a divine soldier, it should be mastered by my mirror heart!"

Oriental, mirror heart flow, flow master!

Outside the Huaxia Hidden Gate, whether it is the Eastern countries or the West, they all have their own special forces, and the ninjas in this realm are more difficult to deal with than the werewolves in the West.

They have been fighting with the Huaxia Hidden Gate for hundreds of years, and only because of the existence of the tiger roar and the dragon roar, the Oriental ninja rarely dares to appear in the land of Huaxia.

And now, the tiger roars and they finally smell the chance for the salted fish to turn over.

……

"Why haven't you come yet, this Lin Yu, shouldn't he have escaped?"

"It's impossible, such an arrogant person will escape? What's more, the surroundings of the Wang family have been blocked by various factions, unless they dig tunnels to escape!"

Time passes, little by little, and people gradually lose patience!

"Master, this Lin Yu won't escape, right?" In the distance, on the roof of a small building more than ten stories high, Ye Tian clasped his hands into fists and looked coldly at the street in the distance, and behind him, an elder of the Holy Medicine Sect couldn't help but ask.

"Escape, anyone can escape, just this one, impossible!" Ye Tian shook his head fiercely, he knew Lin Yu's strength very well, if these people wanted him to escape, it was impossible!

"I want to see what kind of strength so many hidden masters can make him burst out!"

Ye Tian's eyes showed a strong hatred, but this time he learned to be obedient and didn't get involved!

"It's coming!"

In the darkness, someone shouted.

Immediately after, countless eyes turned to the door of the Wang family's mansion.

I saw Lin Yu walking out first, followed by the Jiang family's double-faced Buddha Jiang Long, the sect master of the Luoyun Sword Sect, and the Sword Saint Lian Wushuang, followed by Wang Renmeng, Ye Xuanxuan, Yun Qianxue, Yun Qing, Zhuge Yun, Zhuge Qingqing, Jiang Qinghuai, and then more than ten good players of the Jiang family and the Luoyun Sword Sect!

"Hehe, Lian Wushuang, Jiang Long, are they going to bring the whole family to accompany this kid to the funeral?" a hint of mockery flashed in the black gauze woman's eyes.

Enemies of the Guardians?

Look for death!

"Is this the son of the dragon yin?" A trace of curiosity flashed on the fair face of the head of the East Ying Mirror, Xiao Qianye Lily, "Ten years ago, the Lord of the Dragon Yin slaughtered the hidden gate, I don't know what step his son can do ten years later?"

"Except for the Double-Faced Buddha, the Falling Cloud Sword Saint, and the Falling Cloud Fairy, everyone else is a native chicken! I really don't know where this son of the dragon comes from!"

Just under the attention of everyone, Lin Yu and his party walked to a stop when they were twenty zhang away from the bloody hand people slaughtering them.

Glancing around, Lin Yu's face had a playful smile!

"Very good, the ones who should come, the ones who shouldn't come, all come!"

"Boy, hand over the tiger roar, I won't be embarrassed by you in Longmen Mountain!" The cold gazes of the three swordsmen of Longmen fell on Lin Yu.

Lin Yu looked at the hidden door master opposite with contempt: "The tiger roar is in my hand! I also have the elixir! The head of Xiang Shang is here, there is a kind! You can get it yourself!!"

"Longmen Three Swordsmen, these three old guys are not dead yet!" Lian Wushuang's face sank slightly, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but tighten.