Chapter 800: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye

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With a bang, the head of Hu Yan flew straight in the direction of Lin Yi!

Lin Yi waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind swept out, directly lifting Hu Yanbu's head away, and on his face, there was a touch of displeasure, "I just changed into a brand new blue robe, don't stain my clothes." (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"

As he spoke, he dusted off his robe.

Obviously, in Lin Yi's opinion, Huyan Buer's life is not worth mentioning at all, if he soils his clothes because of killing Huyan Buer, it is still a little worthless.

This strange scene fell into the eyes of Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye, Feng Lin and others, and they couldn't help laughing and laughed loudly.

"Haha, Boss Lin is really powerful, although he didn't directly kill Huyan Fuji, but the contempt revealed between the three words is even more piercing than directly killing Huyan Fuji."

The corners of Ji Xu's mouth turned up.

Feng Lin, Zi Feiyu, and Dong Linye nodded one after another.

Killing Huyan Fuji is not a punishment for the dying Huyan Fuji, and it can even be regarded as a kind of escape.

However, insulting Huyan Buji made Huyan Buji's heart piercing, and life was worse than death.

The thirteenth Holy Son of the Dark Demon Clan, the pride in his heart is definitely no less than that of the Holy Son of any Ancient Family.

Now, being so contemptuous of Lin Yi that he was so angry that he was smoking, screaming and screaming.

"Haha, since all the brothers don't want to make a move, it's better to let our two brothers do it for you!"

Tang Zhuang smiled, and Tang Gao and the two flew forward, and came straight to the front of Huyan Buer's head.

Hu Yan Fuji's skull was fleshy, the flesh and blood were reversed, and the shedding eyeballs oozed cobweb-like blood, staring intently at Tang Zhuang and Tang Gao.

The eyes are direct, revealing a strong color of resentment.

Huyan didn't expect that the people who finally ended his life were actually two nameless and numberless guys, whether it was Tang Gao or Tang Zhuang, at a glance, he knew that it was the Cun ZĂ i who gave Lin Yi, Zi Feiyu and other young supremes a hand, with a low status and not worth mentioning.

"Huyan Fuji, you don't have to stare at us like this, although our reputation is not obvious, but your death at the hands of our brothers is not wronged."

Tang Gao, who was dressed in a strong suit, shook his shirt, stretched out his hand, took out a holy soldier from his arms, waved it twice in the void, and then, directly against Huyan Buer's head, a trace of cold touch, and immediately passed from the holy soldier to Huyan Buer's head.

Tang Zhuang stepped forward quickly, and stepped on one of Huyan Buer's eyeballs, and then, Yun smiled lightly: "Huyan Buer, I guess you are unwilling, but unfortunately, now you have no choice at all!" ”

Shaking his head, Tang Zhuang, who was tall and long, took out a holy soldier from his cuff as if he had a great benevolence, and slowly stabbed it into Huyan Buer's flesh and bones, "Huyan Buer, don't say that I don't respect you, this holy soldier, but my natal weapon, although it is far inferior to your white bone relics and demon dragon knife, but...... Enough to end your life! ”

Saying that, Tang Zhuang and Tang Gao started at the same time.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

Two swords containing true essence slashed down, directly blasting Hu Yanfuji's head into fragments of debris in the sky.

"Haha, I'm afraid that Huyan Fuji didn't expect that he would end up dying under an ordinary holy soldier!"

"Happy, happy!"

Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye, Feng Lin and others stroked their palms and laughed one by one, and the resentment in the bottom of their hearts finally completely spit out, and their whole bodies were indescribably relaxed.

Hu Yan's death made everyone present and others happy, dancing with their hands.

"Brothers."

Lin Yi waved his hand.

Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye, Feng Lin and others suddenly gathered in front of Lin Yi and listened to Lin Yi's orders.

Feeling the gentle smile in the eyes of the brothers, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth were raised, his sleeves waved, and the demon dragon knife that fell into the mud and sand soared into the air, and was directly swept into Lin Yi's palm by a gravitational force.

"This time, I was able to kill Huyan without two people, thanks to everyone's concerted efforts and the courage to sacrifice."

"I believe that as long as everyone unites and works together, in the creation of fairyland, there will be a lot to be done, and winning the fairy fate is just around the corner!"

Lin Yi smiled slightly.

Zi Feiyu, Dong Linye, Feng Lin and others all nodded secretly.

"Brother Zi."

Suddenly, Lin Yi's gaze fell on Zi Feiyu, "Your heirloom saint soldier was shattered by Huyan Fuji, and now you are lacking a sharp weapon to take advantage of." It just so happens that this Demon Dragon Knife has been left behind and has become an ownerless thing, which you can immediately refine and use for your own use. I believe that after you succeed in refining, you will definitely be able to raise your lethality to a higher level. ”

As he spoke, Lin Yi stretched out his hand and waved his hand and threw the Demon Dragon Knife directly at Zi Feiyu.

Hearing this, Zi Feiyu's face couldn't help but condense, surprised and happy, and a little restrained, "Brother Lin, this time to kill Huyan Fuji, all the brothers have made great contributions, to be honest, my role is not outstanding, this demon dragon knife, you should still reward it to other brothers." ”

Truly.

This time to kill Huyan Fuji, Zi Feiyu is definitely not a meritorious hero, if you really want to reward meritorious deeds, it will not be Zi Feiyu's turn, and now, Lin Yi rewarded Zi Feiyu with the only remaining demon dragon knife of Huyan Fuji, which made Zi Feiyu a little flattered.

"Brother Zi, you just accept it."

Feng Lin, who was holding a broad bone sword, smiled on his delicate face, "Now Brother Donglin and I all have a half-step Saint King Weapon, and Brother Ji even has a Saint King Weapon in his hand. Only you, even the only heirloom saint soldier, have been shattered, and this demon dragon knife is the most suitable reward for you. ”

"Brother Zi, don't twist like a girl, how many brothers are we, who is with whom."

Donglin laughed at night and joked.

Zi Fei Yu scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Indeed, with the feelings of the five brothers, whoever this magic dragon sword is rewarded to is the same, and it has long been indistinguishable from each other.

However, from another point of view, a holy king weapon, even in the ancient family, is not something that can be taken out casually.

Now, as soon as Lin Yi made a move, he rewarded Zi Feiyu with the Demon Dragon Knife of Huyan Fuji, which made Zi Feiyu a little flattered.

"Okay, it's my brother, I'm polite!"

Zi Feiyu finally smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and held the Demon Dragon Knife into the palm of his hand, feeling the majestic murderous aura and a heavy feeling transmitted by the Demon Dragon Knife, Zi Feiyu couldn't help but be arrogant, "Haha, with this Demon Dragon Knife, presumably my lethality will soar into the sky and rise several grades." ”

As he spoke, he bit the tip of his tongue and dripped a drop of essence blood into the Demon Dragon Knife.

I saw that the demon dragon sword trembled, and a dazzling red halo rippled, and in a moment, it was in the same vein as Zi Feiyu and became Zi Feiyu's magic weapon.