"Looking for death, right?"

The whole process seems to be incredibly long.

It was so long that every detail was clear to those present.

Lin Yu's white palm, under the blazing sword of the Haotian Sword, was extremely clear, and even the cell lines on the palm could be seen clearly.

"This kid, can't you find death?"

"I'm tired of it!"

Someone can't help but close their eyes.

And the prince of Hehuan, as well as Nabatian, his eyes were full of excitement, like a bloodthirsty beast about to see blood.

Empty-handed into the white blade?

Are you kidding.

Even if this Lin Yu's strength is really strong, so strong that it is even stronger than the heads of various factions, he doesn't dare to say that he will hard-catch the attack of the magic weapon.

What's more, the fairy sword in front of him is not a magic weapon at all, but an immortal weapon, and it is not an ordinary immortal weapon.

Moreover, this Ye Tian is obviously a demon, and his strength is enough to crush most of the people present.

Can the gods do it if they pick it up by hand? Maybe only the gods can do it.

However.

When Lin Yu's palm passed through the sword gang that was enough to tear through time and space like a tofu brain, but it was still intact, their faces changed.

Then!

Rumble~

The powerful blow was defused invisibly.

Ye Tian only felt a terrifying force crushing him, and the Haotian Sword in his hand shook out of his hand, and the sword surface flew back upside down, smashing heavily on Ye Tiandi's chest.

Boom~

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Tian's mouth.

Wow~

The Haotian Sword landed on the bluestone slab with a crisp sound.

Rumble~

Ye Tian's knees slammed on the ground, and he looked at Lin Yu with despair, "Why, why, my foundation is obviously more solid than before, and my cultivation is obviously far better than you, why?

I'm not convinced, ah!"

"Today, the person who kneels should be you, and the person who fails should be you, why, why!"

Unwilling!

Unspeakable unwillingness!

For today, Ye Tian has been holding back for several months, and since the last Linhai and Longyin auctions, Emperor Ye Tian has been holding back.

He is undoubtedly a very tolerant person.

When Long Yin auctioned, he was not completely sure, so he did not choose to sell.

Therefore, he endures!

Even later, the ghost suo repeatedly challenged and hunted down.

Ye Tian also endured it and hid his strength.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move, it's shocking!

He hides it very deeply, and he learns from the pain! He cherishes it again and again, and he wants his foundation to be extremely solid, and he reigns in the sky.

And Lin Yu is just his small goal at this stage, he still has a bigger goal, he has a more powerful enemy, he wants that powerful enemy to go down to Huangquan!

Therefore, after the people of Xianmen reappeared, he did not hesitate to enter Xianmen, and he also knew for the first time that there was an immortal gate on the earth.

He was lucky to be favored by the Xuanhai Gate of the Immortal Gate and was pulled into the Xuanhai Gate. But the ghost suo has been following him, killing and killing all the way, and he has also shot a few times, but he has returned in defeat.

He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to trample Lin Yu under his feet and get back everything that belonged to him, he wanted to let the ghost Suo see the price of betraying himself!

However, the reality is so cruel, this first goal, like an insurmountable curse, lies in his path to rise against the sky.

"Why?"

The unwilling sound spread across the West Lake and directly to the shore, and the sad voice moved the heavens to cry for him.

"Goo~"

The people present, including the most confident Demon Sword Tianze, all stared wide-eyed, their mouths were wide, and they looked at Lin Yu's palms in a dull and numb manner.

It's still a pair of white and flawless hands.

It's just that the palm of the hand is a little red, as if a little skin has been scratched!

This may be the only thing they are happy about.

After all, it was still injured, even if 100,000 points of blood were cut off, it would be blood loss.

Evil spirits!

"What level of strength has he reached?"

If it's just one move to defeat Ye Tian!

Then the people present will definitely not be as shocked as they are now, after all, on the path of cultivating immortals, it is normal to have a few cows. But、With your hands、Front hard steel top immortal weapon、One move to take?

It's simply unimaginable.

"Huh" Lin Yu slowly raised his palm, looked at the red line in his palm, and then looked at Ye Tian: "Don't be so pessimistic, you have done a good job, really!"

"Poof!"

Lin Yu said really sincerely.

However, Ye Tian was really angry, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

What is the difference between such praise and a slap in the face?

"Alas, the devil, forget it, I won't hit you today. Lin Yu shook his head, in fact, what Lin Yu said was really the truth, Ye Tian's performance this time was already a bit beyond Lin Yu's expectations.

Because, for Lin Yu, holding magic weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts in his hands is really far less powerful than using the hard steel of his own body.

However, when these words are spoken, few people believe them.

And, even if you believe it, so what.

That's pretty awesome, isn't it?

"Lin Yu, I won't just admit defeat, no!" The next moment, Ye Tian's scattered eyes began to recondense, and his eyes looked at Lin Yu deadly.

"If you don't kill me today, you will definitely regret it in the future! You just cultivated me for a while, didn't you just hide your true cultivation? You wait, as long as you don't kill me, I will improve day by day, and one day, I will trample you under my feet!

Everything you took from me, I will take it back one by one!"

Ye Tian, after all, it is Ye Tian!

After all, it is a strong man who came out of setbacks, and he regained his confidence in a blink of an eye.

"I said your enemy is not mine, and my enemy is not you. Lin Yu shook his head and slowly sat back beside Yun Qing.

Ye Tian no longer looked at Lin Yu, and with a wave of his big hand, the Haotian Sword flew into his palm and then disappeared.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what am I doing, don't I want to talk about swords?

Lin Yu raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile.

"You, really don't plan to get involved in the West Lake Sword?" Duan Tianqing asked through gritted teeth.

Lin Yu shook his head: "Say, it's a game between you, I'm not interested, you just don't exist for me." ”

"Okay!"

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, of course, except for the cheap-mouthed Hehuan boy, his little face was already covered with gloom at this moment.

Damn!

At this moment, he can't wait to cut off this cheap mouth.

"By the way, I forgot to remind you, your flute sound is really hard to listen to and noisy my wife. Lin Yu pointed at Duan Tianqing and said, "Otherwise, you can change the suona and try it, and you will be guaranteed to enter the soul in one shot!"

"I ......" Duan Tianqing wanted to vomit blood, his own flute sound was a must in the Qingtianmen, and even Uncle Qin Demon Qingyu was amazed, and this person barely became unbearable.

Or change to suona?

A shot into the soul?

(End of chapter)