Chapter 18: The Hatred of Killing Swords

"Dragon Shadow!"

In the face of the sudden and murderous two, although Lin Huang's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, he still seemed very calm, and the dragon soared in an instant, and the cyclone in his hand condensed and fought with the two. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Huang's cultivation was far inferior to the two of them, so he could only temporarily rely on the already successful Dragon Teng Shadow Step to fight.

But after all, Lin Huang was facing an opponent who was much higher than his own cultivation and experienced, and in the blink of an eye, danger arose.

Fortunately, the Dragon Teng Shadow Step has cultivated to the consummation realm, and with the willow dance in the wind that is sometimes performed, he can barely be injured for a while.

But after about seven or eight breaths, Lin Huang's strength was weak for a while, and he was beaten and flew away, fell to the ground, and vomited blood again.

"Haha, ha, poof! You shameless villains! ”

Zheng!

After Lin Huang fell to the ground, he was already seriously injured, there were several more shocking wounds on his body, and some blood was bubbling down, but he still frowned and struggled to get up, and at the same time pulled out the stainless steel sword behind his back with a bang.

"Boy, today is your death!"

The black-robed man and the red-robed man stepped forward to force him to kill, seeing that Lin Huang had reached the most dangerous situation, and some people's heartstrings began to fluctuate with his fate.

After knocking Lin Huang away, the middle-aged man in black looked at Zhou Xing, who was not lightly injured, and suddenly said with a hideous face: "You dare to hurt our son like this, the waste of the Lin family, you really deserve to die!" "The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated

"Fuck you shit! Kill! ”

Although Lin Huang was not lightly injured at this moment, the hatred and anger in his heart could not be calmed down, and in a blink of an eye, he was fed up with being called a waste, and he was angry for a while, and he threw himself forward again.

However, due to the difference in cultivation, he was still beaten and vomited blood and flew back. This is still the result of the other party's eyes with a sense of banter and intentional mercy.

But in any case, the injuries in Lin Huang's body were even more serious, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

The current middle-aged man in black injured Lin Huang again, and immediately sneered: "Waste is waste, and you still want to compete with us!" ”

"Hey, not just a piece of trash! And it's a waste that should have died back then, but I didn't expect him to live to this day! The middle-aged man in red also said viciously.

"Humph! If it weren't for this waste who drank that cup of tea in advance and ruined our plan, how could Lin Tiannan escape that catastrophe! The middle-aged man in black snorted coldly.

Under this conversation, a trace of the secret of the year was revealed, that is, the secret that his father's tea was poisoned and Lin Huang was poisoned and died.

"What do you say? Was it you who poisoned you back then? ”

At this moment, Lin Huang was injured, his face was as pale as paper, and he was weak, but when he heard their conversation, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at him in shock.

"Why do you know so much about those who are dying!"

"Hey, don't say that. What about a piece of waste, and a piece of waste that is about to die, what do we just tell him? ”

"Hehe, too."

"Ahh Shut up! Open Waste Closed Waste Mouthful Waste! You are worthy to put me to shame! ”

"Also, it turned out that you were the one who wanted to harm your father back then, so you also harmed Lin Huang?"

"Ahh You all deserve to die! Damn it! ”

In the face of the abuse and humiliation of the two, Lin Huang's whole body began to tremble, and with the words one after another, his tone became more and more excited, and the cold killing intent continued to spread.

At this moment, the hatred in Lin Huang's heart for the past three years was completely ignited, like a spark constantly expanding, becoming more and more vigorous.

Once you could practice on Earth, but you can't practice for three years after crossing over!

For three years, I have endured humiliation and lived by humiliation, and I have been humiliated as a waste of hatred!

Three years ago, he was poisoned and persecuted by the current people, and Lin Huang died tragically!

Eight years ago, my father was murdered, and he lost one leg, and he hated it as difficult to make progress!

The Blue Flame Guild was humiliated and suppressed by the Oriental Crane!

In the past, all kinds of hatred that was bullied by the Zhou family of the Oriental family!

Yesterday, I almost died at the hands of Dongfang Crane!

The hatred of being injured and humiliated by these two people at the moment!

All kinds of hatred, extreme hatred, at the moment, have reached the moment of eruption.

For a while, Lin Huang's soul fell into a state of silence and darkness, and he had a sense of the same origin and origin as a certain force he had once felt.

This power is none other than the power of the mysterious stele.

At this moment, he touched a wonderful and powerful realm.

At this moment, the Demon Hate! Murderous! The sword is stained with blood!

In an instant, in Lin Huang's weak body, an invisible aura of silence gradually gathered, and an incomparably suppressed and cold murderous aura suddenly erupted, combined with the increasingly blood-red eyes, as if exuding an aura of angry Shura.

For a while, in the face of such a strange situation, even though the two people on the opposite side were much better than Lin Huang in cultivation, they couldn't help but tremble.

"What kind of eyes is this? What a strong murderous aura! And the momentum that came from the coercion, as if the heartbeat was still! ”

However, under the surprise in the hearts of the two, Lin Huang finally swung his sword.

"Kill! Sword Waves! ”

Lin Huang slashed a sword in an instant, and suddenly saw a dazzling and brilliant sword qi traveling, just like a majestic wave of water in the wind and rain waves, destroying everything, as fast as a dragon, unpredictable, unstoppable.

However, more importantly, this power seems to bring a terrifying spiritual power that makes people palpitate, not only bringing strong coercion, but also before the sword qi arrives, the sky in the eyes seems to be dark, and a strange momentum of silence envelops the body, making people frightened.

It is precisely the sword that has not yet arrived, and has begun to seize people's will to live.

The target of this sword was none other than the middle-aged man in black.

The middle-aged man in black was taken by this strange and powerful sword momentum, his body was unable to move for an instant, and his eyes were like black clouds covering the sky, which was very terrifying.

"Ahhh......hh

In the blink of an eye, one of the arms of the middle-aged man in black who lost his judgment was cut off in unison. In the next breath, the middle-aged man in black fell to the ground holding his broken arm, and let out a heart-rending hideous wail.

The heart-wrenching voice and the screaming scene suddenly made the faces of the people around him look horrified, especially the middle-aged man in red, who jumped away in fright.

However, the matter was far from over, and almost not long after the black-clothed middle-aged man fell to the ground and groaned, a brilliant aura erupted from his wound.

Bang bang......

In the end, what was terrifying was that from the wound of the severed arm, the entire body of the black cloth was slowly bursting apart.

After a few breaths, his entire body exploded into flesh and bones, which was terrifying.

For a moment, the audience was silent, as if a needle drop could be heard. Lin Huang, who was still forced to kill before, has now turned the situation over in an instant.

His sword was like a Shura killing sword, a powerful and strange power, and it was really terrifying to kill a strong man in the ninefold Qi Realm with one move.