In the void, Lin Huang frowned.

Now, Beilin Weiyang's neck has been broken, but the latter shows a touch of excitement and madness, and has no consciousness of imminent death. It's weird...... If it is an ordinary person, it can be considered arrogant, but in the face of Beilin Weiyang, Lin Huang has to be cautious.

Moreover, what exactly is the 'first gift' in Beilin Weiyang's mouth?

Lin Huang looked up at Bei Lin Weiyang, only to see that the smile on the latter's face became more and more crazy and weird, and he looked a little bloodthirsty and perverted.

Even the people of the Three Sect Martial Mansions here felt a little numb in their scalps when they looked at the way Beilin Weiyang covered his neck and laughed wildly in the void.

Then, everyone only saw Beilin Weiyang stretch out his bloody hands, plunged them straight into the top of his head, and then tore them violently. Only under the tearing of Beilin Weiyang, the handsome skin was torn apart.

After the original skin bag was peeled off, under the skin, an intact Beilin Weiyang appeared.

He seemed to have grown out of his previous body, a little younger than he looked before.

Lin Huang frowned, as if he was facing a great enemy, "The evil art of the extraterritorial demon!"

Beilin Weiyang grinned and snorted coldly: "What kind of evil art, where is there any evil art in this world, evil demons can cultivate, why can't this king cultivate." Moreover, what a genius this king is, a long time ago, he had already removed the chaff and stripped away the dependence of this technique on blood food, and turned it into a real divine art!"

Lin Huang's eyes were like lightning, and he was not moved by Beilin Weiyang's words, and the instant knife in his hand was raised again, pointing directly at Beilin Weiyang.

Beilin Weiyang shook the leather bag in his hand, "You have to take this first gift!"

As he spoke, Bei Lin Weiyang threw out the leather bag in his hand, but not to Lin Huang, but to the people of the Three Sects Martial Mansion below, and laughed loudly: "You guys take a good look at this skin and look at the wound on it!"

Lin Huang's expression was cold, he didn't know what trick Beilin Weiyang was playing, and he directly slashed and killed him.

Boom!

Bei Lin Weiyang waved his arm, and several iron chains reappeared, blocking Lin Huang's attack. The figure then flew out upside down, looked at the murderous Lin Huang, and said with a smile: "Are you in such a hurry to kill this king, but my second and third gifts have not been given to you yet!"

Lin Huang's brows tightened, and he felt more and more that Beilin Weiyang's appearance was mysterious.

Just when Lin Huang slashed the Quartet Iron Cable, so as not to have many dreams at night, and chased and killed towards Beilin Weiyang, outside the concubine's grave, a roaring voice suddenly sounded:

"Lin Huang thief, return the life of the old man and grandson!"

Lin Huang frowned and turned his head.

I saw that among the people of the three sects and five mansions below, an old man rushed straight into the sky, and his withered palm was like an ink pan covering the sky, pressing down towards the top of Lin Huang's head.

Lin Huangdun felt as if he was on the edge of an abyss.

That old man is very good at a glance, at least he has the realm of martial saints.

Bang.

Before Lin Huang could make a move, King Yue Ren in the void waved his sleeves, like dusting mosquitoes, fanned the old man away, and scolded loudly: "Look at it carefully, the battle of the young master of the Beilin Prison, those who dare to intervene will be killed!"

Even though the old man was instigated, he reappeared in the next moment, only this time he did not rush towards the forest wilderness again, but stared at the forest wilderness, his withered five fingers were clenched, making the sound of branches breaking, and the murderous anger and anger were in the old and faint eyes.

Not only this old man, but all the people in the three sects and five mansions were staring at Lin Huang with anger on their faces at the moment, eager to cut him with a thousand knives.

Lin Huang frowned, slightly doubtful in his heart.

On the top of the mountain, Jun Chengcheng suddenly thought of something, and his face changed greatly.

"Do you want to know why they are angry and want to eat you alive?"

In the void, Beilin Weiyang walked leisurely, arranging his sleeves indifferently, and explained: "Just a few days ago, that is, the night you left Bai Yujing, forty-eight Tianjiao disciples of the three sects and five mansions in the Taixuan Domain died in Bai Yujing!"

"Most of the people in the following group are the protectors of these sects!"

"Up to now, no one has found out the reason for how the Tianjiao disciples of the Three Sects and Five Mansions died...... By the way, they wanted to frame you before, but they were put on the spot by Zhou Qingshu, but they didn't succeed!"

"But now you are the culprit and you can't escape!"

Bei Lin Weiyang pointed at Lin Huang with an evil and excited smile on his face.

"You say I'm the culprit, and I'm the one?"

Lin Huang snorted coldly, but there was a faint bad premonition in his heart.

"I said yes, of course it is!"

Beilin Weiyang snapped his fingers, and kept pacing back and forth in front of Lin Huang, "Those disciples who died overnight have exactly the same wounds on their bodies......

"The knife edge is three inches long!"

"Shallow up and deep down!"

"Thirty degrees obliquely!"

"There is a strong murderous aura left near the wound, and the power of yin and cold that everyone can't recognize!"

Bei Lin Weiyang turned his head to stare at Lin Huang and said with a smile: "Do you feel familiar with these characteristics I said? You slashed me just now, but unfortunately left a wound...... Now the skin is in the hands of the Three Sects Martial Mansion, tsk, how can this happen, they accidentally know that you are a murderer!"

Lin Huang's eyes were like thorns, and the murderous intent in his heart became inexplicably intense, "You can kill the gods with a knife!"

"Does it matter?"

Beilin Weiyang spread his hands and smiled, "The important thing is that you are the murderer." It was you who killed the disciples of the three sects and five mansions with a single sword of killing gods. This also just explains why the disciples of the Three Sects and Five Mansions are dying, while the disciples of the Qingtian Martial Mansion are safe and sound!"

"What's the matter, do you still like this gift? In this way, even if you don't die today, the Taixuan Domain will have no place for you, and the Qingtian Martial Mansion will ...... Alas, twenty years ago, Beilin Prison released the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and in the days to come, the Three Sect Martial Mansions would have a reason to attack the Qingtian Martial Mansion. If you are not careful, you will be involved in the destruction of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, and you will become a sinner of the Qingtian Martial Mansion!"

"Look at the angry faces of those people down there, tsk......"

Beilin Weiyang smiled, looking extremely happy.

"Murderous heart?"

Lin Huang raised his head and stared at Beilin Weiyang with a cold expression, he couldn't think that besides himself and Song Hanshan, who else would kill the god with a knife, why would Beilin Weiyang? He never thought that Beilin Weiyang would frame him so unscrupulously.

"Murder? no, no, no!"

Beilin Weiyang hurriedly waved his hand, "How can I kill you and punish you, I'm helping you achieve the name of Tianjiao." One person, one sword, overnight, exterminated the Tianjiao disciples of the three sects and five mansions of the Taixuan Domain, what a glorious record, what a peerless Tianjiao are you!"

Lin Huang stared at the angry people of the three sects and five mansions outside the concubine's tomb, and then retracted his gaze indifferently, suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart, and laughed loudly, "I like this gift very much!"

"Gifts are still exchanged, as a return gift, the only thing I can do is to cut you forty-eight more later!"