As the saying goes: if you don't die, you won't die.

Since you are dead, then the only thing that greets you is the soup made by Meng Po on the bridge.

Ye Junlin's gaze shifted from the people in Qinglin Hall in the distance to the tower-like, mighty man in front of him.

The young man covered in gold sighed secretly in his heart: Tie Tower, brother can only send you here.

As the name suggests, the Han people are called 'Zhang Tie Tower'. Among the 'Eight King Kongs' under Beitang Jun, he is the most appreciated by Beitang Jun, his combat power is unparalleled, and he has very few words, so he is a very good subordinate.

And the old man who is almost terminally ill is the third ranked 'corpse-calling old man' among the 'four demons' in the Bixiao Xuan Domain-Lu Daneng.

The two of them appeared at the same time, and if they were ordinary people, they would have already fledgled with their tails between their legs.

But this time, they met Ye Junlin, to be exact, Ye Junlin, who was furious.

Ye Junlin doesn't care what their identities are, in his dictionary: If you get in my way, then let me die.

With a loud shout, the flames rising from the Red Flame Sword soared into the sky.

"Sword one, breaking the wind. ”

The 'breaking wind' burst out, the thunder rolled, and the turbidity emptied.

Poor Zhang Tieta had just taken out a pair of huge golden sledgehammers from the spatial ring, and under the roar of the Red Flame Sword, only two short handles were left.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Tieta's face showed infinite panic.

Lu Daneng smiled and motioned for Zhang Tieta to step back, and in the old man's hand, he took out a black jade pendant. While shaking the jade pendant, the old man muttered:

"Heaven and earth are clear, nothing is seen, ghosts, listen to my orders. Lu Daneng's words fell, and the surrounding earth began to shake slightly.

Ye Junlin clenched the hilt of his sword and angrily fought the bull.

With Ye Junlin as the center, eight coffins appeared on the ground around them. The coffin is jet black throughout, like a thousand-year-old sandalwood.

Lu Daneng continued to inject Xuan Qi into the jade pendant, and the lid of the coffin began to loosen slightly until it was completely opened.

Eight corpses that had begun to decompose, from the coffin, slowly walked out, they stretched out their hands, slowly grabbed towards Ye Junlin's neck, the steps were very slow, but every step, it was like stepping on Ye Junlin's heart.

If you were an ordinary person, I'm afraid that it would have collapsed a long time ago.

Although Ye Junlin was afraid, he gritted his teeth stubbornly, and the mighty sword qi overflowed again, covering his body like an invisible armor.

"Give me an annihilation. ”

Ye Junlin let out a loud shout, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand, centered on him, pulled out a semicircle.

The eight rotting corpses, contaminated with the flames of the Gang Zhiyang, burned in an instant, and there was not even a slag left, and the eight coffins were cut off by the sharp sword qi.

Yin affairs, yang affairs, difficult things, easy things, wind and rain things, rivers and lakes, national affairs, and world affairs are all just a matter of a sword.

The two 'high-level Xuan Ling' were frustrated one after another, and they couldn't help but retreat.

Zhang Tieta originally wanted to rely on force to kill Ye Junlin, but later found out that he was thinking in vain. Lu Daneng wanted to use corpse control to scare Ye Junlin away, but he was killed by him.

One-trick pony.

The eyes of the two fell on the young man covered in gold at the same time. Unexpectedly, the young man spread his hands, indicating that he could not do anything.

The faces of the two people were like eggplants beaten by autumn frost.

Ye Jun stood with his sword, the red flames slashed through the air, and the sword qi passed through the necks of the two of them, fierce as the wind and sharp as iron.

The great heads of the two 'high-level Xuan Spirits' fell to the ground in an instant.

In front of the 'Xuan King', what 'Xuan Ling Level' Great Perfection is not even scum.

The young man covered in gold, looking at the two good heads on the ground, shook his head helplessly towards Ye Junlin, you guy, you are becoming more and more cruel now.

Ye Junlin didn't pay attention to him, and flew down the mountain with a sword.

The people of 'Qinglin Hall' are running away with their lives, and they who have lost their '** treasure', in front of Ye Junlin, it is estimated that they are not enough for others to eat.

If you don't run at this time, are you waiting for your life?

Running on two feet, even if he used the 'Body Technique', how could he be faster than Ye Junlin, who was flying with the sword.

A few people had just escaped not far away, and in front of the waterfall in front of them, they saw Ye Junlin again with the sword.

Qiao Wenyun's eyes were scarlet, and when he saw Ye Junlin, the enemy who killed his brother, he always lost his mind easily. Fang Fangfang accompanied him, wearing a light yellow skirt, dressing 'her' a little moving.

It was no longer possible to distinguish between men and women, but Fang Fangfang knew that as long as there was Qiao Wenyun, he would follow.

Even if it's hell.

A middle-level Xuan Ling, a high-level Xuan Ling, in front of someone who has already entered the 'Xuan King Realm', does not even have the qualifications to become a scumbag.

Ye Junlin closed the closing and shook Kunlun with a sword.

The majestic sword qi turned into a thin white line and flew out sideways from the Chiyan Sword.

Swift and sharp.

It slashed between Fang Fangfang and Qiao Wenyun's necks, leaving only an extremely narrow red line. The vitality of the two people disappeared at once.

Like a lamp going out.

Fang Fangfang glanced at Qiao Wenyun one last time, and at the moment of blinding, she secretly prayed: "I hope that I can become a real woman in my next life, and I hope that I will meet you again in my next life." ”

White lines crisscross the mountains. The waterfall resembling silk was cut into two in an instant.

Lin You was a little stunned, cutting off the waterfall with a sword, this was her lifelong dream. She looked at the waterfall that was gradually 'healing' and saw that it was becoming brighter.

She was suddenly not afraid of death, she just wanted to have more intimate contact with the young man in front of her who had achieved her dream before she died.

She suddenly tore open her shirt, revealing the whiteness of her chest.

Ye Junlin suddenly looked a little sluggish, whether it was momentum or strength, he suddenly became very weak.

Tuoba and Qianmo, standing behind Lin You, although they didn't see those spring lights, they still jumped. After working together for six years, it was the first time they had seen this beautiful young woman behave like this.

"King's Landing, let me serve you. ”

Lin You threw away his blade, changed his usual style of a strong woman, and rushed towards Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, where had he seen such a formation, he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, retreated to the other side of the waterfall, no longer seeking revenge, but it was Edgeworth who fled quickly.

Lin You looked at Ye Junlin's distant figure and smiled lightly: "It's still a chick after all." ”

Putting on his clothes, Lin You glared at Qianmo and Tuoba who were about to drop their chins to the ground, and feigned anger: "Stinky man, what do you see, don't go quickly, wait to eat tofu!"

Tuoba rubbed his hands lightly and muttered in a low voice, "I want to eat Second Sister Lin's tofu." ”