Chapter 39: Broken Arm

It's closer......

It's closer......

It's right in front of you!!

He sneered proudly: "Send to death!" ”

Raise your hand, ready to choke her neck fiercely when she throws herself into the net.

But just when he stretched out his arm and opened his big palm to pinch Ye Zhimad, who was obviously close in front of him.

The sword that swung out of nowhere, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately landed on his shoulder.

"Ah......h

The tail of the sword turned to the sky, and the arm that fell down was pierced into the sword, and the broken arm was still trembling, and Ye Zhijiao dared to retreat into the distance with the skill of floating light and flowing clouds after taking away the broken arm.

Lin listened to the screams of the proud tearing, and his other intact hand covered the wound on the broken arm.

That side was soon drenched in blood, and the painful screams continued.

And his face was even more distorted because of the pain.

He roared in a trembling voice: "Ye Zhimad, you...... How dare you...... Scrapped...... The hand of the elder of the inner gate. ”

Ye Zhi snorted coldly: "If you are unkind to me, I will be unjust, I am not a good person, but it is your brother Lin Tingfeng who is at fault first, you don't reflect on yourself, but spread hatred and involve innocents, you still have the face to call yourself an elder of the inner gate, as an elder of the inner gate, can you kill innocents indiscriminately without investigation?" ”

Where would he listen to Ye Zhifang's nonsense.

Lin Tingao's eyes only have habitual indulgence, as long as it is what his younger brother wants, what his younger brother does is right.

At this time, the scattering fire skill also disappeared because of the broken arm.

Because that hand is the arm with which he has practiced the ability to scatter fire.

She cut it off for self-preservation.

Without that arm, what else could he do against her.

When he came, he asked Murong Tiantian about Lin Tingao's fatal weakness, which was also the reason why Ye Zhiyan did not hesitate to take the risk of cutting her arm.

"Ye Zhimad, you suffer death!" Lin Tingao was unwilling to lose to her like this.

However, just as he got up and was about to attack Ye Zhimad again, the core elder suddenly shouted angrily: "Stop! ”

The core elder Murong Fu is a young beautiful man, although he is still young, he is a genius of the Murong family.

Judging from the fact that he was twenty-eight years old, he was on the bench and was in charge of half of the Ye Yun Sect's core elders, it could be seen that his strength was not ordinary.

Murong Fu's family and Murong Tiantian's family are world friends.

Murong Tiantian saw that things were getting bigger, so he went straight to the core pavilion and found Murong Fu.

This area is still under his jurisdiction.

"Lin Tingao, what did you do at the inner door." Hearing this, I saw the man in a light blue robe slowly stepping into the cabinet.

He had long, wavy hair that was simply tied back with a pale blue hair ring.

His grace and serenity give him the illusion of gentleness and approachability.

The facial features are sharp and angular, the dark eyes hide the charm of shock, the high nose bridge and thin lips, and the complete ingenuity is just right.

He is Murong Fu, and he is also the youngest core elder in Ye Yun Sect, and his status is also enviable.

"Elder Murong, she's a waste, she actually killed my disciples outside and broke my arm, it's an unforgivable sin." Lin Tingao stood up, pointed at Ye Zhifang with the blood-stained finger, and said viciously.

Murong Tiantian ran out from behind Murong Fu and defended loudly: "You are talking nonsense, it is obvious that Lin Tingfeng led Sister Jingjing and Baili into the trap and tried to kill them, this is not the fault of the crazy sister, it is your younger brother Lin Tingfeng who is to blame." ”