With the blessing of the power of death, the soft sword became as straight and erect as a steel sword.

Because the realm is the highest, the silver light of Lin Shuang's soft sword is more crystal clear than the weapons in the hands of other martial artists, and Lin Shuang at this moment looks from afar, like the god of war descending to earth, majestic.

Liu Shangyu sighed: "It's over, even if Yechen is against the sky, it is impossible to survive under the hands of so many masters." ”

"Is it over?" Lin Yan'er murmured, "It's okay, if you die, I can start a new life again, so use your death to celebrate a new day." You can only be the past. ”

Many masters held their own weapons, and the two dead creatures, zombies and ghosts, were the first to approach the night.

Yechen's face was not as panicked as everyone expected, but it was still such a disapproving expression, in the tide of murderous aura, Yechen said lightly: "Now let you see, what is a real genius, even if you die, you are lucky to be able to see a genius of this level." ”

In the next moment, Yechen's feet shone with a little silver light, and he stepped on a strange step to affect many murderous dead creatures and the masters of the Lin family.

"Roar!" the zombie roared, grabbing Yechen, as long as Yechen was caught by one of the zombies and controlled his body, then the rest of the attacks would definitely fall on Yechen's body, and Yechen would definitely die at that time.

The terrible empire of death, the cause of zombies accounts for most of it, and this kind of existence that is not afraid of death or injury is the most terrible nightmare of all other imperial warriors.

In the sky, ghosts attack, there are many types of ghosts, they are better at changing, and they can even attack souls directly, the horror of ghosts is not much worse than zombies, but there are no corpses, and in large-scale group battles, they are not as good as zombies. But the ghosts that can fly to the sky, at some point, are countless times more flexible than zombies, and are better at sneak attacks.

With so many dead creatures and masters killed, everyone seemed to see the fate of Yechen, as Liu Shangyu said, under this level of attack, a sixteen-year-old boy could not resist at all.

But in Yechen's opinion, Jiangyin City is too small, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, how can they know the outside world, how do they know the horror of the really strong.

Today, Yechen is going to teach them a good lesson.

Instead of attacking the zombies and spirits, Yechen rushed into the crowd with strange steps.

"Rushing into the zombie horde, Yechen is sending him to death. Nangong He shook his head and sneered.

However, everyone soon saw that Yechen's body was as incapable of focusing as catkins, and all the attacks fell in the air, and it was difficult for everyone to imagine how Yechen could avoid so many dense attacks in such a dense zombie group.

However, things were so weird, Yechen not only avoided it, but also easily avoided the attacks of everyone and all the dead creatures as if it were a leisurely walk, and then approached Lin Shuang.

"Terrible pace!" Lin Shuang's eyes widened and murmured, "What a profound martial art." ”

Yechen smiled: "Let you see a more advanced martial art, Lingxi Ghost Finger." ”

Liu Shangyu, who was on the side, suddenly stood up straight, and said in an incredible tone: "Spirit rhino ghost finger, impossible, this is impossible, this kind of martial art only exists in legends, how can it appear." ”

Yechen's fingers glowed with silver light, stabbing at Lin Shuang like a meteor.

Lin Shuang's soft sword, like a spirit snake, circled towards Yechen, and said loudly: "Look at my martial arts, spirit snake dance." ”

The two martial arts clashed, after Lin Shuang's soft sword touched Yechen's fingers, there was a sound of "Woo Woo Woo", Lin Shuang's eyes widened and looked at his precious soft sword, which turned into fragments and splashed in the air, this sword that sharpened iron like clay could not withstand Yechen's two fingers.

Then, Lin Shuang looked at the fingers that were getting closer and closer, and found that he couldn't avoid it no matter what, Yechen's strength exceeded his expectations, at this time, he realized that he had seriously underestimated the other party, what kind of genius is there in this Yechen, this is completely a demon, a demon that cannot be inferred by common sense.

It's a pity that Lin Shuang found that it was too late for him to understand this truth.

"Stop!"

"Spare my third brother's life, everything is easy to say!"

Two voices came from afar, and Yechen snorted coldly, "Finally can't help but jump out?"

Two figures flew in from a distance.

Yechen sneered: "If you want to save people, it's too late." Yechen remained unmoved, her silver-glittering fingers continuing to point forward.

"Please, don't kill me. In front of Yechen, Lin Shuang suddenly shouted loudly.

"Oh!"

Yechen stopped moving, looked at Lin Shuang with interest, and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that you still know how to bend and stretch, but few people who offend me can live." ”

Yechen's finger was on Lin Shuang's throat, the latter didn't even dare to move, he knew that as long as he moved slightly, Yechen's finger could easily pierce his throat.

Even his soft sword was shattered by Yechen's fingers, and Lin Shuang didn't think that his throat was harder than the soft sword.

Lin Shuang said: "I agreed, I promised your conditions, I am willing to kneel and beg for mercy, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to do anything." ”

And at this moment, the two figures fell in the courtyard. At the same time, he exclaimed at Lin Shuang: "Third brother." ”

Yechen retracted his fingers, looked at Lin Shuang and the two newly appeared with a calm face, ignored the two, and said to Lin Shuang: "Kneel." ”

Yechen was not afraid of Lin Shuang's remorse, nor was he afraid that the three of them would suddenly attack him with two hands.

From the beginning of the resolute desire to kill himself, to the more determined killing intent after he showed some talent, and then to the performance of his formation attainments, Lin Shuang wanted to buy himself, reconcile with himself, and then to be able to bend and stretch at this moment, in general, this Lin Shuang knows how to judge the situation, such a heart, if his strength is high, he will definitely be able to become a generation of heroes.

For the sake of this advantage, Yechen is not in a hurry to kill him.

"Boy, don't go too far!" said one of the old men, who looked a little older than Lin Shuang.

"Second brother!" the other eldest man stopped the old man.

Yechen looked at Lin Shuang with a smile, Lin Shuang's death and life lie in Yechen's thoughts.

And at this moment, the eyes of countless people are also focused on Lin Shuang's body, if he kneels, Lin Shuang will lose face.

However, in the midst of so many eyes, Lin Shuang's face was calm, and he knelt down at Yechen here, and said respectfully: "Lin Shuang, I am willing to surrender." ”

Yechen said, "I want you to be one of my dogs!"

"I'm willing!" Lin Shuang greeted the master. Lin Shuang said respectfully, compared to the domineering Lin Shuang just now, it seemed to be a different person.

Lin Yan'er looked at all this dumbfounded, feeling very uncomfortable, it was really difficult for her to accept this result.

"Death, thief. Lin Shuang's side, the old man who stopped Lin Shuang from kneeling just now suddenly burst out and slapped Yechen with a palm.

(End of chapter)