"By the way, Ishihara and the three great Venerables of the Ghost Blade, one of the ghost claws was cut off by me, and I have also seen the Tojo Polar Shadow, and what about another person?" Lin Yu frowned and said, "I heard that this person is called the Sword God, and he is the number one powerhouse of your Ghost Blade?"

"Yes, master, the sword god. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" mentioned this sword god, Ishihara Wan Xiong's eyes flashed with a thick hatred.

"The Sword God is my former head of the Sword Sect, and he is also the enemy I mentioned to you. Ishihara Guan Xiong said in a deep voice: "This old thing has become the Venerable of the Ghost Blade since he stepped down from the head of the Ming Sword, and he has been cultivating in the Holy Land of the Ghost Blade, and he lives in a simple place, so there are not many people here in Huaxia who know about his situation." ”

"No one knows how strong his strength is, but the ghost blade master has suffered serious losses recently, and the old guy seems to be a little unable to sit still. ”

"Hmm" Lin Yu nodded, and looked at Ishihara Guan Xiong solemnly, "You are my person now, as long as you do things for me with your heart, I will help you avenge your revenge." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will do their best, and they will not give up. When Ishihara heard that the great revenge was expected to be avenged, he was immediately overjoyed and knelt down in front of Lin Yu.

"Also, don't leave your cultivation behind, after all the three great lords of the Ghost Blade are dead, you must have the ability to take over the strength of the Ghost Blade. Lin Yu sneered.

"Huh?" Ishihara was stunned, looking at Lin Yu incredulously, and his eyes gradually scattered a fanatical light.

Killing the Venerable of the Ghost Blade, supporting Ishihara to ascend to the top, and completely controlling the Oriental martial arts realm, this kind of idea can only be imagined by a person as bold as Lin Yu.

"Yes, the master and subordinates will do their best to improve themselves and ensure that they can withstand it when needed. Ishihara said enthusiastically.

"Okay, you take the head of this old devil down first, and by the way, pass on the ninjutsu to the snow wolf's brothers, night owls, and if you want to learn, follow along. Lin Yu smiled.

"Yes, master!" Ishihara replied respectfully.

"Thank you, sir!" The night owl was also overjoyed, the ninjutsu that had been hidden in the ghost blade for more than ten years and had not been learned, when he arrived at Lin Yu, he easily learned it.

"Hehe, boss, if you let the little devils know that their proud housekeeping skills have been obtained by you, I don't know if they will go crazy collectively. The old cat said with admiration.

"It's about driving them crazy. Lin Yu sneered.

Hangtown

In the small manor where Kunlun Star Palace temporarily lives, at this moment, there are white sails floating everywhere.

Four coffins made of sandalwood are arranged in a row in the central hall.

Overnight, Ye Qin, the young master of the Star Palace and the only son of the Dragon King, died, and the three powerhouses of Elder Maer, Elder Haitian, and the Tiger Mo God of War died.

The disciple of the Dragon King, Beigong Bo, knelt in the center of the hall, complaining about the atrocities of Lin Yu and the Purple Sword Villa with tears in his eyes, however, no one knew that when this guy was crying bitterly, his heart was already happy.

is dead, Ye Qin's squishful bastard is finally dead, and finally, no one can compete with him for the inheritance of the Star Palace.

"Lin Yu, Lin Yu!" In front of Ye Qin's coffin, a dwarf boy who was only one meter two or three meters tall gritted his teeth and read Lin Yu's name, his face was distorted, and he just wanted to eat Lin Yu alive.

"Great Elder, the young master is dead, and we haven't completed the task assigned by the Dragon King, what should we do next?" Behind the dwarf, a monk with a bare head and a black robe and an evil appearance asked in a deep voice, "I can't protect the young master, if you want to enter the immortal gate, I'm afraid you ......."

"My eldest brother is such a son, and now that he is dead, and he has been killed by extremely cruel means, if we don't help him avenge this, what will we explain when the dragon king returns in the future?" said the dwarf hatefully.

Uncle Beigong, who was kneeling on the ground, also said emotionally: "That's right, Uncle Shi is right, revenge, you must help your brother avenge this sea of blood." Kill Lin Yu, Master Dragon King will definitely forgive us, and maybe we can help the elders break through the shackles of martial artists in one fell swoop and become immortal cultivators......"

"Yes, we immediately gathered all the people, killed Linhai, and took Lin Yu's head!"

"Haha, it's ridiculous, just because you killed these few people, didn't you deliver food to that Lin Yu?" At this moment, a cold voice came from outside.

"Who's it, get out of here!" the dwarf boy's face changed, and his eyes stared at the door.

I saw a young man in a blood-red robe walking in step by step from the outside with a sneer, his blood-red long hair fluttering wantonly.

"Qin Feng of the Qin family?" the dwarf old man's eyes froze, "Who am I, it turns out to be you, the lost dog." ”

"Why did you forget the shame of being beaten and fleeing like a dog in the first battle of Purple Mountain?"

"Yes, a mourning dog, also has the face to run here and talk loudly, tsk. Beigong Bo looked at Qin Feng with a sneer, but there was a hint of jealousy in that sneer.

Qin Feng and Lin Yu, the two geniuses and powerhouses fought in the Purple Mountain, I don't know how many young people were envious, no matter what the final victory or defeat was, both of them created a legend. This is undoubtedly a stimulus for the ambitious Beigong Bo.

"Hehe, is this the hospitality of the Star Palace?" Qin Feng looked at Beigong Bo with disdain, and then pretended to look at Ye Qin's widow with a sad expression, "Brother Ye, I'm here to mourn you, but your senior brother is in a hurry to snatch your heir position, and he won't even let you put incense on the pillar, it's really chilling~"

In a word, every word is heart-wrenching.

"Qin Feng, you don't have a special blood mouth. When Beigong Bo heard this, his face changed greatly, "If you want to go to incense, but if you want to have any crooked ideas, I will not accompany you." ”

"Hehe, incense is naturally wanted. Qin Feng smiled and said, "But before that, on behalf of the Qin family and Longmen Mountain, I would like to discuss with all the masters of the Star Palace how to join forces to deal with Lin Yu and the Purple Sword Villa." ”

"Join forces?" The dwarf old man's eyes froze, and he looked at Qin Feng deadly, as if he wanted to see through his whole person.

The cultivators of the Bloodthirsty Shura Gong are regarded as alien beings in the Hidden Sect.

"That's right, join forces. Qin Feng smiled and said: "If the three masters of your Star Palace are not damaged, it will naturally not be a problem to deal with just one Lin Yu, plus an old guy from the Purple Sword Villa, but now, I am not underestimating you, even if you do your best to kill Lin Yu, your Star Palace will inevitably pay a heavy price again." ”

"And myself, as well as the Qin family and Longmen Mountain, all have an inextricable mortal enmity with this Lin Yu, and they all have a lot of festivals with this Lin Yu. As long as we join forces, kill Lin Yu, and sweep the Purple Sword Villa, there shouldn't be any problems......"

As soon as Qin Feng said this, the dwarf old man was silent, and only nodded heavily after a long time.