Chapter 785: Victory, Dust Settles?

Don't wait for Tongtong to react.

Lin Yu still deceived her closely.

As soon as the five fingers of his right hand were closed, he pinched her white neck.

palms, aimed at her throat.

The power of terror is poised to unleash.

As long as Lin Yu has a thought, he can make her die of incense.

"How do you ......"

Under the shock, Tongtong exclaimed in surprise, just wanting to struggle.

Lin Yu's voice with murderous intent reached his ears.

"If you act rashly, you will die a miserable death......"

"Die, haha, you did it!"

Regarding Lin Yu's threat, Tongtong didn't buy it at all, and smiled fearlessly.

"I'm dead, can this girl live, if you have the ability, you will kill it!"

As she spoke, she flipped her wrist.

The long sword in his hand turned into a crimson streamer and roared out.

Like a white horse passing through the gap, like a lightning flint, cutting towards Lin Yu's abdomen.

Relying on Tongtong's body, the remnant soul of the immeasurable patriarch has no fear.

At all, he doesn't care about his own safety.

Even if he is caught by Lin Yu, he has to hurt people with his backhand.

People are old spirits, ghosts are old spirits.

The remnant soul of the Immeasurable Patriarch is indeed an old and cunning person.

In a short period of time, such a countermeasure was conceived.

Survive with death.

Desperate to lose both, but also to earn that little opportunity.

Seeing this, Lin Yu snorted coldly: "Whimsical!"

Before the words fell, wisps of soft energy burst out from the palm of his hand.

This energy is very different from what it used to be.

There is no violent domineering, and there is no supreme fierceness.

It's like a breeze blowing across your cheeks, looking so soft, so light.

Feeling this soft energy, Tongtong's face changed, and he exclaimed: "Ancient God Ancestor Fu, seal the magic ......"

The moment she screamed, her feet went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

The limp body seemed to be drained of energy.

After falling to the ground, she looked at Lin Yu in horror.

A horrified gaze stared at the young man's body.

When her eyes touched Lin Yu's chest, she seemed to suddenly remember something.

Immediately after, his eyes shifted downwards and locked on the ring on Lin Yu's right index finger.

"Dragon pattern totem, ancestral dragon ring, you...... You...... You...... He is the heir of the Huangfu family......"

There was endless confusion in the tone of surprise.

What is the origin of this young man?

Why, he practiced the forbidden-taboo martial arts boxing method?

Why, he knows the ancient god ancestor talisman sealing magic?

Why, he has a dragon pattern totem on his body and an ancestral dragon ring on his hand?

One question after another swirled in the mind of the Immeasurable Patriarch.

……

At this time, not far away, Fang Juexing looked at the woman holding the Divine Phoenix Feather with a look of disbelief.

"Xinyu...... How...... Why are you ......?"

This woman who suddenly appeared turned out to be her niece.

He couldn't imagine that Li Xinyu, who was well-behaved and sensible and powerless, would actually appear on such an occasion.

Moreover, he killed the disciples of the Immeasurable Dao and rescued himself.

The scene in front of him made him feel as if he was in a dream.

"Uncle, you have suffered!"

Seeing her relatives, Li Xinyu had tears in her eyes.

In recent times, she has had enough of the separation of her loved ones.

First the grandfather, then the uncle and cousin.

One by one, one by one, the bad news made her feel exhausted.

Now that his uncle is safe and sound, the long-accumulated depression is finally vented at this time.

"Xinyu, it's really you, uncle didn't dream......"

Fang Juexing asked in a trembling voice, still with a face full of disbelief.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and stroked the top of Li Xinyu's head.

"Xinyu, it's really you, it's really you...... You...... You ......"

Under the agitation of the mood, Fang Juexing's speech was a little unfavorable.

He didn't know how to describe his feelings.

The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Once upon a time, he even thought that he would die in this strange valley.

In this life, it is never possible to see relatives outside again.

Now, the nightmare has finally awakened.

The heavy mountain of pressure was finally relieved.

While Li Xinyu and Fang Juexing comforted each other, Luo Shanshan and Huangfu Yunyan walked to the front of the senior brother.

At this moment, the senior brother has completely lost his previous fierce and vicious appearance.

He lay on his side on the ground, breath like a gossamer, and his face like gold paper.

Red blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.

The bright eyes dimmed a little.

Brush!

Huangfu Yunyan pulled out his sword, and the cold blade of the sword pressed against the chest of the senior brother.

With the pressure on the wrist, slowly increase the weight.

The sharp blade slowly pierced into the flesh.

And the elder brother was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

In the sluggish expression, there is a sense of lovelessness.

"Defeated, defeated, I'm still defeated......"

In the mouth that spilled blood, the same sentence was repeated vaguely.

The blow of defeat made him completely fall into despair.

"Father, I was wrong, I was wrong......"

Let the sharp long sword pierce into the chest inch by inch.

The senior brother was unconscious, still muttering.

In the blue sky, the white clouds turned into an incomparably familiar face.

He stared, as if he had gone back to his childhood.

Just as the sword was about to pierce his chest, someone suddenly rushed and shouted.

"Little junior brother, please, please, spare senior brother......"

Duan Feichen, who had never had a sense of existence, stepped forward at this moment.

He ran to Lin Yu in one breath, poofed, and knelt on the ground, his face full of pleading.

"Little junior brother, please, the senior brother is not right, but he can be regarded as helping you find Miss Fang Zhitong, please, for the sake of the past comrades, for the sake of the master, spare the senior brother this time." ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed like garlic.

Bang bang bang......

The forehead hits the ground solidly.

This scene was completely beyond Lin Yu's expectations.

Duan Feichen, who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, would actually intercede for his senior brother regardless of it.

Is this still the third senior brother who fell with the wind?

"Little junior brother, I know that senior brother has done a lot of things that are sorry for you and caused a lot of evil, but he is just a poor person, since the death of the master, he has been living in remorse, and he almost drove himself crazy......"

Duan Feichen kowtowed his head and sobbed.

"Don't ask him, let him kill me, kill me......"

The elder brother put his hands on the ground and tried to sit up.

Ignoring it, the long sword that had almost pierced through his chest.

His bloodshot eyes flashed with resolute madness.

"Kill me...... Kill me......"

He puffed out his chest harder, deliberately stabbing the sword deeper.

On the distorted face, there is a color of begging for death.

Seeing this, Huangfu Yunyan gently took a step back and pulled out the sword in his hand.

She turned her head and glanced at Lin Yu.

The young master never gave an order, and she couldn't make her own decisions.

So, she had to pull out her sword.

Waiting, Lin Yu's decision.

At this time, Lin Yu's brows were furrowed, thoughtful.

In a trance, the master's deathbed explanation echoed in his ears.

"Lin Yu killed me, you kill me......"

The elder brother used his last strength and shouted with grief and indignation.

There was endless despair in the hoarse voice.

"Senior Brother Duan, don't ask him, let him kill me......"

He shouted heartbreakingly, his expression hideous and terrifying.

"Little junior brother, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, the master was kind to you after all, the senior brother is the only blood and blood left in the world by his old man, can you bear to let the master have no successor?"

"Although Senior Brother has done a lot of things to be sorry for you, before today, he never thought of killing you, let alone taking the initiative to find your trouble, last time in East Africa, he also ordered me to rescue you......"

Bang bang bang...... , the sound of kowtowing is endless.

Duan Feichen's forehead soon became red and swollen.

On the surface of the skin, a dense layer of blood beads oozes.

Seeing this, Lin Yu sighed slightly.

"At the beginning, the master once said, let me not seek revenge from the senior brother......"

"I don't know, when I was still weak, did the master say this to protect me, or did he expect it today, to protect his only heir?"

A long sigh sounded majestically.

tone, I can't tell what it's like.

He looked at Duan Feichen, and then at Senior Brother.

"Third Senior Brother, you really surprised me. ”

Previously, he never expected it.

Duan Feichen, who was timid and afraid of death, actually dared to desperately plead and let himself let go of the senior brother.