If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the sects of the four sects are impossible to believe.

So the head of the house, Zhenjun, feels that his next decision is very reasonable.

"I'll give you another chance. Recreate what you just said in front of the elders of the four factions. The head of the sect said, "Let's go to the heavenly hell together, and we will go now." If you can really cut the chains of Hell, everyone will obviously believe what you say. If you can't...... Then you have to pay for your lies today. ”

Ayin was silent.

There is no other way to do this kind of thing than by default.

But on the way to Hell, she suddenly remembered something important.

She is no longer the same as the Ayin she used to be.

That's right, she's drunk the medicine of the scars.

It was a medicine that could heal the scars of her meridians.

A year ago, she was able to cut the chains of Hell, all thanks to the scars of her meridians.

But the scars were already healed.

Ayin suddenly thought to herself, I'm afraid that what the head of the family Zhenjun wants her to do, she can't do it anymore.

So, how can she prove that everything she says is true?

Before you know it, the flying sword has landed on the Heavenly Hell Mountain.

What remains unchanged on Heavenly Hell Mountain all year round is still an endless range of crows.

Originally, as soon as these black crows saw Ayin, they would rush up. But now there are many more monks here who have cultivated deeply. The coercion of these people makes the crows dare not approach.

The crows stared blankly at the group.

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, advanced to the Heavenly Hell, and the second was Ayin, and behind, others followed one after another.

The head of the house, Zhenjun, took out his dagger and handed it to Ayin.

Ayin held the dagger and did not move for a long time.

This dagger is the personal belongings of the head of the family, and it is sharper and sharper than other ordinary daggers.

But such a dagger was still not enough to cut the chains of Hell.

The elders of the four factions all set their eyes on Ayin.

If what she said is true, then everyone is really lucky to witness the miracle.

Seeing that Ayin was not moving, the head of the sect Zhenjun asked, "Could it be that there is something wrong with my dagger?" ”

Ayin shook her head.

The head of the house, Zhenjun, urged: "Then why don't you do it quickly?" ”

Ah Yin was silent for a moment and glanced at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan stood aside, and when she saw Ah Yin's eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she was suddenly replaced by a sudden realization.

In an instant, Luo Yan figured out why Ayin didn't make a move.

People are still the same people, but the situation is different now.

Even if Ayin really split the chains, but now, let her do it again, she can't do it.

Traces also seemed to understand something, and looked at Luo Yan and Ayin one after another.

Before Ah Yin made a move, he took a step forward and asked the head of the sect, "Master, but it doesn't seem that it is so easy to split the chain of the Heavenly Hell, and it is only possible to cooperate with the right time, place and people." Even if Ayin can't do it this time, it doesn't mean that she can't do it last time. ”

The head of the sect Zhenjun glanced at the mark, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "You want to help her intercede?" ”

Scar bowed his head and was silent for a moment, acquiescing.

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, laughed indifferently: "Now, it's too late." ”

Traces silently retreated to the team, unable to say anything, his eyes looked at Ayin, and a look of helplessness flashed.

Ayin naturally knew that everyone around her had done their best for her.

She gripped the dagger, intending to give it a try as if a blind cat had run into a dead mouse.

Ayin grabbed one end of the Hell's Chain and brandished his dagger.

The cold light of the dagger flashed through the heavenly hell.

With the sound of the wind, the blade slashed quickly towards the chain, faintly bringing a hint of spark.

Everyone stared intently at the chains.

However, nothing happened.

A dagger is still a dagger, a chain is still a chain. The two sturdy things slammed together, and apart from a screeching metallic thud, neither had cut the other off half.

Ayin already knew this result when he slashed it with a dagger.

She looked at the chain calmly, held the dagger calmly, and was silent for a while.

The elders of the four factions breathed a sigh of relief. It is obviously easier for them to accept that the chains are intact than to accept that the chains have been split in two.

"It seems." The head of the sect, Zhenjun, broke the silence with a loud voice, "The matter is already obvious. ”

Ayin didn't have much to say. At this point, any explanation becomes redundant.

But just when everything was a foregone conclusion, there was a crisp "ping-pong" sound from the chain.

The sound is sharp and harsh, so no one can ignore it.

Everyone turned to look at the chains.

Everyone's eyes flashed almost simultaneously with a look that was even more shocked than stunned.

Chains of Hell...... It's really broken.

It's a little sluggish, but it's broken.

No one knows why.

Even Ayin himself didn't know.

Why is it that the meridians in her body have been cured, but she can still break the chain of the heavenly hell?

Was this really what she had cut off?

Ah Yin lowered his head and couldn't help but look at the dagger, as well as at his own hand holding the dagger.

A look of wonder flashed in her eyes.

Everyone gasped.

Witnessing miracles is actually just an easy thing to do.

It's just that it takes time for everyone to digest this fact.

How could the chains of Heavenly Hell be broken so easily?

The head of the sect was stunned for a moment.

Earlier, he also said in a vigorous way, the matter is already obvious.

Then, within a second, before the words could be spoken, the chains were broken in front of him.

He suddenly felt as if he had done something stupid.

If only he could have waited a second longer, a second longer, before saying that.

But it had happened, and the words had been spoken, like water that had been spilled, and he could not take it back.

He didn't believe in it. But the facts made him believe it.

He was very angry and angry, but with so many people watching, he could only hold back this anger and anger in his heart.

As for Luo Yan, Trace, and Ah Yin, their eyes quickly turned from surprise after shock.

Traces couldn't help but admire: "Ayin, you actually succeeded." ”

A lot of people want to ask, how is this done.

Even many people are eager to try, thinking that since a little girl can do it, why can't they do it?

At this time, suddenly a person jumped out.

That was the Ten Elders of the Lingyin Sect.

The Ten Elders were in the Spirit Yin Sect, which was notoriously reckless. So at this time, seeing that the face of the head of the real monarch was a little unbearable, he had no brain at all, and he couldn't help but want to help the head of the real monarch find a step down.

(To be continued.) )