Chapter 295: Hand Blade Enemy
Lin Yefeng and the others, although they were not in the palace, but with their cultivation, everything that the palace sent out, they knew it clearly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at the old beggar in front of him, who was over a hundred years old, who didn't look like a human being, and who didn't look like a ghost, Lin Yefeng had an indescribable emotion in his heart.
Back then, if it weren't for the person in front of him who attacked him and seriously injured him, maybe he wouldn't have been defeated, and his eldest brother Lin Yeyan might have survived, it can be said that he already hated the name Liu Ying in his heart.
However, when he saw the previous scene, his eleven years of hatred seemed to slowly dissipate, and on the contrary, a sadness arose in his heart.
Finally, he sighed softly in his heart, and the resentment he had been holding for years dissipated with the wind, and suddenly, he also felt relaxed physically and mentally.
"Liu Ying, the mistakes you have made, even if you die hundreds or thousands of times, you can't make up for all this, but I, Lin Yefeng, still have to say a word to you, thank you."
"Thank you for saving Wentian in the palace last time, and this time, exposing the conspiracy of the Ji family, making my Lin Mansion aggrieved, and letting the remnants of hundreds of thousands of Red Moon soldiers be released and sublimated.
Hearing Lin Yefeng's words, a smile appeared on the old beggar's face.
This smile is the most genuine laugh he has ever laughed in eleven years.
With this smile, he will no longer have regrets......
He didn't speak, but at this moment, his smile seemed to condense, and at this moment, a light breeze blew, and his cracked body began to turn into dust particles, and then dispersed.
The only thing that could not be dispersed was his sincere smile before he died, because he felt that this was his best result......
At least before he died, he could feel that the Fengshen General he had followed, his eldest brother Lin, had no hatred for him...... That's enough for him.
In that distant starry sky, there was a lingering star streaking, twinkling and twinkling, as if expressing something......
Watching the old beggar die, everyone had different expressions, however, Lin Yefeng took a deep breath, then turned around and looked at Ji Zhuochen not far away, with an angry expression in his expression.
"Lin Yefeng, I am the younger brother of the first emperor, and I am the emperor's uncle of the current saint, what do you want to do? Give the old man a quick retreat, maybe my Ji family's royal family can spare your life. ”
Seeing Lin Yefeng coming, Ji Zhuochen's face turned pale, especially his body, which trembled even more.
"Humph!" When Lin Yefeng heard this, he snorted coldly with disdain, and he even became sick in an instant, rushed towards Ji Zhuochen, raised his palm print, and slammed it on the other party's heart.
"This palm is the soldier of the Zhendong Army who died on my behalf......"
"This palm is the soldier of the Zhenxi Army on behalf of my eldest brother......"
"This palm is on behalf of my eldest brother Lin Yeyan......"
"This palm is the ...... on behalf of Liu Ying"
Bang bang bang!! Every time Lin Yefeng struck out a palm, there was a muffled thunder, which made people's hearts beat.
When the others saw Lin Yefeng who was in a rage, they couldn't help but jump their eyelids.
Because for so many years, it was the first time for them to see their third master, and they were so angry, but when they thought about it, they immediately felt that this was reasonable.
After all, this is eleven years of hatred, eleven years of resentment, hundreds of thousands of lives......
"This palm is for myself."
Lin Yefeng was suddenly furious, and the wind howled in his hand, forming a powerful concussive force, and with a bang, it slapped Ji Zhuochen's Heavenly Spirit Gai angrily.
With a "click", if something was broken, under his angry palm, Ji Zhuochen, who was a powerhouse of the Shenyuan Realm, suddenly splattered blood on his head.
His eyes were wide open, full of horror and unwillingness, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, wanting to say something, but at last he only said, "How dare you ......"
"Bang", his body suddenly fell to the ground, and he couldn't afford it, even if he died, he was the boss with his eyes open, as if he didn't believe that he would die if he had a noble identity and a strength that reached the Shenyuan Realm.
"Pounce!"
After stabbing the enemy, Lin Yefeng suddenly knelt down, his expression was sad, and the tears that dripped like never ending had already soaked through his clothes.
"Big brother, did you see it? I have finally helped you take revenge, and you can rest in peace under the Nine Springs. ”
At this moment, he is no longer a Fengshen general, nor is he the third master of the Lin Mansion, but a younger brother, a younger brother who has admired his eldest brother since he was a child and aims at his eldest brother.
Perhaps infected by his sadness, the three Lin Mansion Vientiane Realm also knelt down one after another, although they didn't say a word, but their expressions were also full of sadness.
"Alas!" Seeing this scene, Yue Lao let out a lonely sigh.
…………
"Ji Zhuochen, he died, he died at the hands of Lin Yefeng." Someone saw this scene and immediately exclaimed.
"What? Ji Zhuochen, the demon, is finally dead! ”
"Good...... Good to die! ”
"Died in the hands of the people of the Lin Mansion, maybe this is the will of heaven, in the dark, everything already has a fate, even if it is reincarnated hundreds of thousands, what you want to pay back will be paid back after all." An old man muttered, as if he had already seen through the red dust.
……
in the Royal Palace.
Boom!! A deafening rumble continued to be heard from the entire void, and the blood-colored sword light burst out, and the divine power was furious, sweeping away in all directions with a shocking aftermath.
"Puff puff puff ......" Many people were blown away, their expressions were shocked, and blood spurted out, but they didn't expect that even if they were far apart, they were also affected by the monstrous aftermath.
With a bang, Wentian was shot down by the other party again, and suddenly the earth cracked and knocked out a deep pit.
However, the next moment, he burst out again, holding a sword with a purple hilt and a red shattered star in his hand, roaring out.
"Kill!" Although he felt all the internal organs in his body, he still roared angrily, murderous, like turning into a fierce beast.
Rumble! The tyrant's sword intent erupted, making his whole person like turning into a divine sword, exuding a fierce and violent aura.
Holding the shattered star in his hand, he stabbed out suddenly, and suddenly, dozens of blood-red sword lights, with the killing in his heart, shot out with a bang.
"Puff puff ......"
The sword light shot out, and soon, there was a sound of flesh piercing, and even more bright red blood, and immediately, there was a terrifying roar.
"My Dao Fang is a god, a high god, Lin Zhentian is not my opponent, you are only a Vientiane early stage, this god can kill you with just one finger."
Dao Fang roared, and in an instant, a handprint formed in his hand, and then, an earthy yellow giant finger, with an incomparably heavy breath, poked at Wentian with a domineering momentum.
Looking at this giant finger, Wen Tian's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, as if he had noticed something, but soon, his expression was crazy, and the evil qi that spread from his left eye, as well as the tyrannical sword intent, poured into the shattered star one after another.
"Buzz!" The shattered star shook suddenly, and in an instant, he stepped on the Divine Dragon Phantom, and the whole person rushed out extremely.
"Thunder Sword Style!"
A blood-colored sword light, carrying his tyrannical sword intent and evil aura, slashed out angrily, colliding with the giant finger.
"Boom!"
The entire void was blasted out of a vacuum, and some people who were weaker in cultivation were stunned by the rumbling sound and unconscious, but even more people were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were full of horror.
Although Wen Tian struck with all his strength, the early stage of Vientiane against the early stage of the Divine Yuan, after all, there was too much difference, and after seeing that the blood-colored sword light insisted on a few breaths, it was destroyed by the giant finger and completely dissipated in the air.
Although the power of the giant finger has weakened, it is still castrated, poking and killing the sky.
"Not good! Lin Wentian is going to be defeated! Someone found this scene and instantly exclaimed.
Because the conspiracy of the Ji family's royal family was exposed, unconsciously, people's views on Wentian and the people of the Lin Mansion have changed dramatically.
But at this moment, a mysterious treasure bottle condensed out of the void, and there were all the heavens and all the worlds in the vase, and at this moment, a divine light rushed out and went straight to the giant finger of the Dao Fang.
:。 :