Syllable!

The slap was so loud that everyone around him trembled in their hearts and felt pain.

saw the menacing Zhao Jingfeng, who was slapped out again.

This time, his whole body was smashed on the stone pillars of the palace, his head became a red and swollen pig's head, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and his face was miserable.

Hiss——!

Many people gasped and were shocked.

And the corners of Qin Feiyu's lips twitched fiercely, and they all felt extremely frightened.

The Seventh Prince, Zhao Jingfeng, is an extremely fierce and ruthless man, with the fierce combat power of the Seven Tribulations of Immortality, and in the imperial camp, he is enough to rank among the top five!

But now, he was whipped out twice in a row, and the slap made people feel panicked.

The most terrifying thing is that his opponent has always been calm and relaxed, and he has obviously never used his true strength at all.

This undoubtedly proves that the opponent is very strong, not ordinarily strong!

Even Ning Meng and Ye Xiaoqi were dizzy, they all knew how powerful the Seventh Prince Zhao Jingfeng's combat power was.

But in Lin Xun's hands, it's simply not worth it.

"Let's go, I'm worried that Li Duxing has been plotted!"

Suddenly, Nimmon shouted.

Lin Xun's eyes narrowed, and he didn't think much about it, and walked towards the main hall, before arriving here, his divine sense had already covered this place, and he saw what happened in his eyes one by one.

Just looking at Ning Meng's anxious appearance, he knew that something was wrong.

"Get out!"

Lin Xun glanced at Qin Feiyu and the others who were still in front of the main hall, and spit out a word on his lips.

With just a few words, it could fall into the ears of Qin Feiyu and the others, it was like a thunderclap that exploded in their hearts, shaking their spirits trembling, and Venus appeared in front of them, so uncomfortable that they almost coughed up blood.

Almost instinctively, they staggered out of the way.

When Qin Feiyu and the others came to their senses, Lin Xun had already entered the main hall with Ning Meng and Ye Xiaoqi.

This made them angry and annoyed, shocked and frightened, and their faces were blue and white for a while, and the whole person was not good.

Who the hell is this guy?

When other people nearby saw this, they couldn't help but be shocked, they didn't expect that Lin Xun's might be so powerful.

Poof!

Zhao Jingfeng, who was smashed on the stone pillar, fell to the ground softly.

He was obviously knocked unconscious, but he gritted his teeth and hissed: "No matter who he is, I want to kill him, I must kill him!"

There was silence in the room.

Someone couldn't help but reminded loudly: "Seventh Prince, that person is very likely to be Lin Xun." ”

Lin Xun?

Qin Feiyu was stunned.

"I said, whoever he is, I must ......"

Zhao Jingfeng's face roared fiercely, but halfway through speaking, he seemed to realize something, and said suddenly, "You say that he is Lin Xun, the lord of the Lin family's heart washing peak who was once called the crown covered with Jinghua?"

Quite a few people nodded.

And Qin Feiyu and the others also came back to their senses, and their colors changed one by one: "This is impossible, didn't he go to the Ancient Wasteland more than ten years ago?"

Yes, why did this Lin Xun appear?

The others also had doubts in their hearts, knowing that for more than ten years, the passage of the bloody battlefield had been closed, and no one could enter again.

How did Lin Xun come about?

"It turned out to be him...... Damn!!"

Zhao Jingfeng's voice was low, as if squeezed out of his chest, revealing incomparable resentment.

In front of everyone's eyes, being slapped by Lin Xun twice into such a miserable appearance was definitely a great shame, which made him feel ashamed.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Zhao Jingfeng's face changed suddenly, he remembered one thing, and roared angrily, "Quick, hurry up and stop them, don't let them ruin the matter of the second brother!"

Qin Feiyu and the others were stunned, they were all confused, wasn't the second prince Zhao Jinglin helping Li Duxing heal his injuries?

Although they had doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to refuse, and hurriedly rushed into the main hall.

The other people present looked at each other, and vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong.

......

In a closed room in the depths of the main hall, Li Duxing fainted, lying motionless on the bed, his originally pale face was hot and red.

Airplanes!

In front of the bed, thirteen eerie turquoise bells floated in the air, each with a palpitating emerald green halo.

Zhao Jinglin was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and his white and handsome face was shining a strange green under the light of the emerald green halo.

He looked calm, looked at Li Duxing on the bed, and said, "You can rest assured, I will definitely help you heal from your injuries, and I will not damage your Taoism, and I guarantee that you can participate in the Guandao Mountain Debate in two years." ”

As he spoke, he pinched the trick in his palm.

Crash~

The thirteen turquoise bells shook suddenly, and a green glow like a wave floated like a torrent, heading towards Li Duxing on the bed.

Rumble!

But at the same time, the closed door suddenly shattered, and Lin Xun's figure appeared, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"Whoever let you in, get out!"

Zhao Jinglin drank violently, his face suddenly gloomy, and when he spoke, he did not stop the movements in his hands.

Lin Xun snorted coldly, with a wave of his robe, a stream of light swept out like a violent wind, and the thirteen emerald green bells suspended in the void suddenly burst and crumbled.

"You're looking for death!"

Zhao Jinglin's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he slapped Lin Xun with one palm.

"Kneel down for me first!"

Lin Xun stepped forward, did not dodge or dodge, and also pressed out with one palm.

There was no collision at all, Zhao Jinglin's palm power was like a candle in the wind, extinguished in an instant, and his whole person was slapped to his knees by Lin Xun.

Bang!

Zhao Jinglin knelt on his knees, causing the house to shake violently, and in an instant, his eyes were red, and his eyes were about to split: "Who are you, dare to break into this place to commit murder, aren't you afraid of death?"

Lin Xun directly ignored it, he raised his hand and grabbed the thirteen emerald green bells, and after a little look, a cold and grim aura came to his face, making Lin Xun's black eyes condense, what kind of treasure is this, how can the power be so weird?

Rumble!

When he thought about it, his body glowed, and he raised his hand to suppress and imprison these emerald bells, and then looked at Zhao Jinglin on the ground: "Tell me, what are you doing." ”

"Idiot, you're blind, didn't you see that I was healing Li Duxing?"

Zhao Jinglin roared angrily, looking angry that he had been wronged.

Lin Xun sneered, his eyes were deep, and he said, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't fight for it, so don't blame me." ”

Zhao Jinglin's face changed, as if he realized that something was wrong, he suddenly struggled to get up, and shouted: "What do you want to do? This is the core of the imperial camp, and I am the second prince Zhao Jinglin......

Halfway through, the voice was interrupted by a terrifying palm force pressed by Lin Xun.

"You dare!"

Zhao Jinglin seemed to be completely crazy, and on his forehead and eyebrows, a scarlet pupil suddenly swept out, like the eyes of the primeval demon god, and a weird and scarlet glow emerged, and vaguely, there seemed to be a vision of a ghost crying and a god howling, and the sun sinking and the moon ruined, which was reflected in those scarlet eyes.

In an instant, with Lin Xun's current divine soul power, he felt a throbbing, and felt a cold and terrifying threatening aura.

"Master, this is the Nightmare Blood Pupil, extremely evil, let me deal with it!"

Almost at the same time, Xiao Yin rushed out.

Swish!

A near-void blade swept out of the small silver palm and flashed in the void.

With a pop, the silver light burst out, and the strange scarlet pupil was directly pierced by the sword qi, and a string of black and smelly blood flowed out.

And Zhao Jinglin suddenly let out a painful roar, and saw that his body was cracked inch by inch, his skin and bones peeled off, and his flesh and blood fell suddenly.

In an instant, a big living person, a powerhouse of the Immortal Tribulation Realm, turned into a place of plasma!

Lin Xun's eyes froze, and his heart shook violently, shocked by this strange scene.

"Where to run!"

At this time, Xiaoyin plundered, and his handsome and incomparable expression was extremely cold, and he killed with his sword.

"Humph!"

The punctured scarlet pupil actually let out a cold snort, as if it was extremely angry, and turned around and fled.

But no matter how fast it was, how could it be as fast as Xiaoyin's sword, and in an instant, the scarlet pupil was cut in two and exploded in the void.

It's just that, the strange thing is that although the scarlet pupils were destroyed, a cold and ethereal voice sounded:

"Some eyes will not go away, no matter where you are and what you are doing, I can see that you will die sooner or later!"

The sound gradually dissolved into nothingness and disappeared completely.

"Master, this is the method of the Nightmare Spirit Clan, what this clan is best at is to use the magic of the soul to encroach on the minds and minds of others, and the people who are controlled by them are called 'servants of the Nightmare', but in fact, their lives have long been deprived. ”

Xiao Yin's expression was solemn, and he frowned, "Obviously, this Zhao Jinglin has already been invaded by the master of the 'Nightmare Spirit Clan' and has become a 'servant of the Nightmare'. ”

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Lin Xun's expression was uncertain, and he said, "What are these bells for?"

Xiao Yin glanced at it, and said directly: "Dementor! This is the 'Nightmare Planting Bell', which can silently invade the minds of others, control them, and turn them into servants of evil nightmares. ”

Lin Xun felt a chill down his spine, and secretly rejoiced that if he came a little later, Li Duxing, who fell into a coma on the bed, was afraid that he had been poisoned!

"Fuck, so the second prince is no longer the second prince? I just feel that something is wrong, it turns out that the fuck is really wrong!"

Ning Meng, who saw all this in his eyes, gritted his teeth in anger.

"Do you know about the Nightmare Spirit Clan?" Lin Xun asked.

Ning Meng shook his head: "I've never heard of it before, but I feel that it must be the people of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, and there are many strong people of the race over there, and they have all kinds of ghosts." ”

Lin Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart that the Guandao Mountain debate in two years would be between the imperial camp and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

And now, not only the second prince Zhao Jinglin was killed, but even Li Duxing was killed, there is no doubt that if these things really happen, the Alliance of All Races will be the biggest profiteer!

At this time, Qin Feiyu and a group of people had rushed over, and when they saw the scene in the room, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Especially when they saw the pool of blood on the ground, Qin Feiyu and the others immediately changed their faces, and they said angrily: "You actually killed the second prince!?"