The body must have been, the young man's expression was gloomy, and he stared at the silver-haired figure who was already standing.

Huang Meier and others also turned their eyes to look.

"It's so domineering, there are so many thunder phantom grasses in this valley, you are all yours, is it yours?"

The young man was extremely unhappy.

In front of Huang Meier, he was forced and frightened away, so how could he face it.

Huang Mei'er also stepped forward with a smile, Qiu Bo's eyes stared at Lin Jingyu's eyes, and said: "This son, this Thunder Fantasy Grass was discovered by us first, you snatched it first, then beat people later, and now you want to occupy it, it is inevitable that it is unreasonable." ”

"Huang Mei'er, ask you, the guest of staff, who snatched it first, and who was rude and then last. ”

Duanmu Rong stared at the purple-clothed young man.

Now before he turned to leave, the other party hit them backwards and framed them for not.

If he is really released, as Lin Jingyu guessed, how can such a person remember the lesson, it must be endless trouble.

Huang Mei'er's eyes also glanced at it, and suddenly, the purple-clothed young man's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly.

Huang Meier suddenly understood something, but so what?

How could she care, she only needed Thunder Fantasy Grass, and immediately turned her head and smiled: "No matter what, since Childe has already obtained a lot of Thunder Fantasy Grass, can the rest be given to the slave family?"

Smiling, Huang Mei'er stepped forward, her eyes blooming with charm.

The laughter was full of the temptation of indulgence.

"Not good!"

Duanmu Rong glanced at the young generation of the Duanmu family, who was short of breath and looked slightly sluggish behind her, and understood that Huang Mei'er had performed a trick.

"Wake up!"

Duanmu Rong shouted, and the sound waves rolled, which shocked the bodies of everyone in the Duanmu family.

Then he came to his senses, and a layer of jealousy was smeared on his face.

Although Huang Meier's cultivation is not very high, the charm technique is extremely terrifying, making people addicted to illusions and unable to extricate themselves.

And waiting, it will be a nirvana.

Duanmu Rong then turned to Lin Jingyu, ready to wake him up.

However, when she looked over, she found that Lin Jingyu's eyes were still so calm, clear, clean, and not the slightest indulgence.

Even Huang Meier saw this and was quite surprised.

"Childe, the slave family really needs Thunder Fantasy Grass, can you give the rest to the slave family, the slave family must be grateful, remember Childe's goodness. ”

Huang Mei'er showed a pitiful look on her face, and her autumn eyes flickered, full of spring water, as if she wanted to melt Lin Jingyu with tenderness.

The sound waves of temptation expanded, and in those eyes, strange lights bloomed, and they all shrouded towards Lin Jingyu.

Seeing this, the people behind Huang Mei'er all sneered.

This is Huang Meier's real charm.

Even Duanmu Rong was affected a little, she calmed down slightly, and then raised her eyes and opened her mouth......

"You need it very much, do you have anything to do with me?" Lin Jingyu suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mocking voice, his eyes were still as calm and clear.

Compared with the temptation of selling, he has experienced it, in the 'reincarnation realm', his heart has been sharpened as a rock, through the vicissitudes of the world, and seeing all living beings.

His eyes have become the most true and true eyes, breaking through all falsehood.

is just a trick, how can it affect him.

needs Lei Phantom Grass, he doesn't even have the attitude of begging for people, he directly uses charm to deal with him, and wants to let him leave the rest to the other party because of a word, is it possible?

"How far, how far away!" Raising his eyes, Lin Jingyu's mouth spit out a cold and bone-chilling blade, and an extremely sharp sword momentum permeated, indestructible, shattering everything, rolling oppressively,

Huang Mei'er's eyes suddenly froze, her body stiffened slightly, she took a few steps back, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing this, the fixed young man also suddenly appeared, and immediately snorted coldly, and directly slammed his palm at Lin Jingyu: "Miss Mei'er gives you face, but you don't have the shame, look for death!"

"You get out too!"

Lin Jingyu took a step forward, and the sword momentum bloomed, making the young man's pupils condense, and then he suddenly felt that a terrifying momentum was covered, like hundreds of millions of sharp sword pressure impacting his body.

Boom!

The body leaned back one after another, and the whole person flew back, spurting a bloody arrow from his mouth, raising a wave of blood in the void.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

The entire valley was filled with a terrifying sharp sword momentum in an instant, forcing everyone back.

Huang Mei'er was even more shocked, and retreated again and again, retreating in front of the spirit infant fourfold powerhouse.

What a strong sword!

She was secretly shocked in her heart, this sword not only directly defeated the True Spirit Sevenfold, but also broke her charm, such a sharp man!

"This is the sword potential, the dual realm of the sword, the subtle sword potential!"

Behind him, the spirit infant quadruple also spit out a sentence in shock, he, at a young age, actually comprehended the dual realm of kendo, it was unimaginable.

Sword cultivation, hard pursuit of kendo, how many hundred years of poverty, can comprehend the first sword, let alone the second sword.

Guan Lin Jingyu's age is not very old, but he has realized the sword momentum, rare, rare!

"None of you are his opponents, stand down!"

His eyes sank, and as he spoke, the man stepped out.

"Since we can't talk about it, let's kill it. “

Huang Mei'er's reckoning eyes flashed with a faint cold light like a poisonous snake, and she directly ordered this spirit infant quadruple master, kill, kill Lin Jingyu.

Although the voice is understated, it hides domineering, and if the threat fails, you will be killed!

"Boom!"

The Duanmu family's spirit infant triple master also stepped out in an instant, blocking the spirit infant quadruple powerhouse.

"Huang Mei'er, what do you want to do?"

Duanmu Rongjiao snorted, and immediately took a step forward, staring at Huang Mei'er with a heavy expression.

"Giggles, good words and persuasion, if you don't listen, then the slave family can only take it by force. ”

Huang Mei'er smiled and glanced at the purple-clothed youth: "The Duanmu family only sent a spirit baby, I'm afraid it's not enough to stop us, let's do whatever we have to do." ”

Hearing this, the purple-clothed young man understood, immediately sneered, and rushed to the Thunder Phantom Grass in front of him.

Boom!

A sword light swept away, and the purple-clothed young man's body suddenly stiffened, and blood broke out in his throat.

Huang Mei'er's eyes also turned cold: "You are alone, I think you can stop a few?"

"You all go, Miss Ben only needs Thunder Phantom Grass, whoever dares to stop it will be killed. ”

shouted to a group of young people behind him.

Suddenly, more than a dozen figures scattered and rushed towards those Thunder Illusion Grasses.

Lin Jingyu alone, how many directions can he stop?

Lin Jingyu stood, no one stopped or blocked, looking at it indifferently!

Bang!

Suddenly, the sword was drawn, and the infinite sword rays raged abruptly, destroying everything in the valley and destroying every inch of grass.

The footsteps of the dozen or so people paused, their hearts twitched, and their eyes stared ahead, and the thunder phantom grass was shattered by the sword.

What a domineering guy!

One sword, destroy everything, no one can take away his things, Lin Jingyu is even more domineering!

"Get out!"

Stepping forward again, Lin Jingyu swept with a backhand sword, and the sword momentum was pervasive, and a strong threat suddenly bloomed in the hearts of the dozen or so people, so that they immediately retreated hundreds of meters.