Chapter 239: Three Thousand Years, Finally Seen

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the scene of Lin You being stabbed through the stomach by Lu Dongzan's paw, and naturally, she also saw Lu Dongzan's empty abdomen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The internal organs inside had long since shrunk into a mass, like rags, and not a drop of blood flowed out of his wounds, and the flesh was gray.

"Who is this ugly thing? Where did it come from? It's polluting the world. She rolled her eyes and asked Bai Qi Bing like a cannonball.

However, Bai Qibing didn't have time to pay attention to her at this time, and when he saw her wake up, he helped her up, then stood up, drew his sword and was about to go over to save Lin You.

Qi Yangui has already put away her innate will, Qinglong was seriously injured this time, and she probably won't come out for a long time, she saw that Hua Cijing woke up, so she hurried over, "How is it, are you injured?"

It's rare that Qi Yangui cares about her, and as soon as her eyes roll, she wants to be coquettish, but she heard Qi Yangui's second sentence, "If you don't die, stand up quickly, Lin You is in danger, and you won't stop Xiaobai." ā€

Bai Qibing went crazy, she rushed towards Lu Dongzan with a sword, before the person arrived, the sword had arrived, but unfortunately, even if Lu Dongzan lost half of his body, it was not something she could deal with, and her sword couldn't even break the protective shield he had laid down.

Lin You felt the rapid passage of vitality, she tilted her head slightly, and saw Bai Qibing swinging her sword again and again, and in the distance, Yi Yi, who wanted to come over to save herself, but was stopped by Rensa.

I don't know why, she suddenly felt that Lin You was very happy, happier than herself.

Will she be so willing to die? She hasn't really seen Rong Qing yet, and she hasn't avenged the sword yet.

"Master......" she sighed softly.

Suddenly, as if she had sensed something, she looked up at the sky, and a flash of determination and madness flashed in her eyes.

"She's coming......"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Dongzan was extremely excited to feel the restored vitality and energy in his body, his skin gradually bulged and was full of luster, and the blue flame in his eyes was slowly disappearing, turning into real eyes.

Hearing Lu Dongzan's question, Lin You smiled brightly, "I said, you can die." ā€

Lu Dongzan's heart, which had already stopped beating, suddenly became cold, he knew that it was not a physiological reaction, but a subconscious feeling in an extremely dangerous situation, he raised his hand to open the skull of the woman in front of him, and he couldn't delay for a moment.

The raised right hand could no longer move in.

Lin You's left hand pinched his wrist, his right hand penetrated his chest, little by little, and pulled it out, holding a black stone in his palm, which was his heart.

"Ah, sure enough, the hearts of bad people are all black. She smiled, in the strange eyes of the crowd, in Lu Dongzan's frightened sight, a force, crushed the black heart.

The wind blew, the powder of the stone heart was blown away, and countless black gases gushed out from Lu Dongzan's body, following the hand he inserted into Lin You's abdomen, and entered Lin You's body.

In just a few seconds, Lu Dongzan turned into a stone, and with a gentle push from Lin You, he shattered into powder.

Lin You stood up, the wound in her abdomen healed at an extremely fast speed, and her skin, which had been dull and old due to the loss of life force, was rejuvenated, even more beautiful and delicate than before.

She glanced coldly at Ming Qinghe who came out of Randall's ice and snow world, her toes lightly touched the ground, neither caring about Yi Yi, who was fighting, nor Bai Qibing, who was desperately trying to save her a moment ago, towards the exit of the Hanhai Tomb, and swept away quickly.

And just before, when Lin You's life and death were in the blink of an eye, the original entrance of the Hanhai Tomb, the top of the snow-capped mountain.

There were a few people standing.

They were originally going to enter the Hanhai Tomb and kill Lin You, but they were stopped by a person here.

The person who stopped them was a woman, and with her own strength, she made five grandmaster-level powerhouses not advance an inch, what a terrifying strength it was!

The Pope's face was very ugly, and Sivir looked at the woman across from him with interest.

The woman in white still looked very relaxed, she looked at Bo Ling and smiled, "How many generations of disciples are you reinforced?"

She called the name of the ancestor of the Sword Gate!

Boling was almost crazy, and he had a faint intuition in his heart, perhaps, that Lin You was not lying...... Above Kunlun, there are indeed people who exist!

He subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look directly into her eyes, "In Xia Boling, the forty-first generation master of the Sword Sect." ā€

"I've regressed, and I haven't stepped into the void yet. ā€

Boling didn't know why, he didn't feel weird in his heart, a forty or fifty-year-old uncle was taught a lesson by a woman who looked thirty, how to look at how discordant.

"Who are you?" asked Clark curiously, he didn't care about the relationship between the Huaxia and her, he was more interested in the identity of this woman.

"You can call me Rongqing. She bowed her head slightly at Clark, said hello, took a step forward, and before everyone could react, she pointed at Boling's eyebrows, but she didn't touch them, and there was still about a centimeter from his eyebrows.

"I wish you an arm, and the road after that is up to you. Rong Qing said softly.

Boling didn't resist, he had already guessed who the woman in front of him was, and he was more excited in his heart, how could he think about anything else.

A comprehension of the sword suddenly appeared in his mind, there were swordsmen in the duel, in the yellow sand, solemn and solemn.

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, he thought, he had been trapped at the peak of the grandmaster level for many years, and now he could probably break through......

Regarding Rong Qing's means of making Boling have an epiphany with a finger, the Pope was even more jealous in his heart, who is this woman!

Compared with the Pope's madness, Miyamoto Musashi is much calmer, and he has already guessed who this woman is, so that Boling can be captured with his hands tied, and there is no resistance at all, only the legendary existence.

Kunlun.

"Rong Qing!"

A loud shout rang out.

A few people turned their heads to look, and next to the cave halfway up the mountainside, a woman dressed in white was stepping on the snow step by step.

She held a black sword in her hand, her eyebrows were full of anger, and her clothes were stained with blood.

That's Lin You, of course the people recognized her, the Pope subconsciously raised his feet, but stopped again, Rong Qing is still here, he can't kill Lin You today.

Rong Qing sighed softly.

With a flip of her wrist, a transparent shield separated Boling from the others, her back to them, her voice cold and full of irresistible majesty.

"You can't kill her, she's not a rebel, maybe three thousand years ago, but cause and effect have long since changed, the wheel of fate has been turning for a thousand years, everything has traces, everything can't be escaped, the most important thing you should do is to prepare everything after the Apocalypse, because the Apocalypse Day will definitely come, and it will not change because of someone's death. ā€

Rong Qing's words, how many people listened to them, she didn't care, the hem of her clothes was blown by the wind, and it seemed that in the next second, it would go with the wind.

Lin You raised her head, her eyes staring at the person at the top of the mountain, as the distance shortened, her heart beat faster and faster, and the sound in her mind that kept urging her to kill became louder and louder.

"Shut up!" she shouted angrily, but she couldn't stop the growing killing intent in her heart.

But her sword was not unsheathed, she just looked up, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, as if on a pilgrimage.

Finally, she came to Rong Qing's face, she looked at Rong Qing's face carefully, and did not let go of every inch, this face that had entangled her for three thousand years was no different from the first time she saw it, perhaps the only change was that she became more and more cold and alienated, and lost a trace of popularity.

"Three thousand years," Lin Yu sighed softly......

Rong Qing's gaze was slightly soft, it was a completely different look from looking at Lin You after amnesia, facing Lin You, she was completely as a master, teaching her seriously, stern, but gentle. But in the face of Qinglin, there have been countless years between the two, she owes her a lot, but what she pays back is a sword, she has long lost her qualification to be a teacher, and even now goodbye, she doesn't know what to say.

"Lin'er......" she called softly, with apology and unease in her eyes.

That sound made Lin You shake slightly, she had heard Rong Qing call her so much in Lin You's spiritual world, but after shouting her, it was a merciless sword, and she had also heard her call her in the illusion of the flower on the other side, but then it was unforgettable pain.

The name seemed to have a spell on it, and it made her feel painful, but she looked forward to hearing it next time.

"Are you here to kill me?" Lin You looked at Rong Qing, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked directly.

Rong Qing shook his head, "You once said that the only requirement for you to leave this world is that I die, so I came." ā€

Lin You's heart was cold, but the smile on his face became more and more profound.

"Okay, come here, I'll stab you with a sword, if you don't die, I'll admit it, and then leave Lin You's body, waiting for you to overtake me. She smiled so brightly, but her eyes were like the ice of the deep sea.

"You can't be here, where you start, you have to end there, I'm waiting for you in Kunlun. Rong Qing smiled slightly, she stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch Lin You's side face, but finally withdrew it, the wind blew, and she also left with the wind, her clothes fluttering, and disappeared at the end of the world.

At the moment when Rong Qing stretched out her hand, Lin You subconsciously took a step forward, but she still missed it, she raised her hand slightly, as if she wanted to grab the hem of Rong Qing's clothes, but what she held in her hand was only air.

Although there are other people on the top of the mountain, it feels as if she is the only one left between heaven and earth, which is deep loneliness and sadness in the bones.

The Pope looked at Lin You unkindly, his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to kill her here, but Boling opened his eyes at this moment.

A terrifying momentum erupted on his body in an instant, and a golden giant sword above his head bloomed with boundless light, the only sword in the sky and on the ground.

At the same time, in the Hanhai Tomb, all the swords were trembling slightly.

Only the amber in Lin You's hand was motionless.

Miku said

Finally met Master......