Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Tribulation

King Jin is dead?

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Changfeng, and he couldn't believe that all this was true.

What kind of background does Lin Changfeng have, and he dares to kill the king of the Southern Wilderness Border Army?

No one expected Lin Changfeng to be so bold, even the Jin King, who had already landed on the ground.

The reason why he is so confident is that he is sure that Lin Changfeng will not dare to make a move.

Because behind him is not only the Jin family, not only the millions of heroes in the Southern Wilderness, but also the high-level leaders of China.

Now, after all calculations, he didn't expect Lin Changfeng to be so bold.

Everyone looked at King Jin's corpse and didn't come back to their senses for a long time, and even the nearly a thousand border soldiers didn't expect Lin Changfeng to be reckless.

Finally someone came to their senses, the door of the jeep was knocked open, and the general ran out of the car.

Through the crowd, through the rain curtain, he knelt beside the corpse of King Jin, his face full of pain.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Lin Changfeng, and said angrily: "Do you know who you killed!" This is the king of the Southern Wilderness Frontier Army, you are so reckless, no one in this world can keep you! ”

Glancing at the other party lightly, Lin Changfeng did not pay attention to him, but walked towards Bai Yueju with resolute steps.

"If you do this, the entire Song family will give me a funeral! Including you! ”

This roar made Lin Changfeng's footsteps stop, and he turned around lightly, his gaze was unusually cold.

"Noise!"

The sword came out of his hand and pierced the general's body.

When everyone saw this scene, they were dumbfounded, Lin Changfeng actually dared to kill.

Is this completely ignoring the border army?

Don't you know that killing people at this time is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire?

Looking at Lin Changfeng's back, someone in the crowd whispered: "He's going to die anyway, why don't you take advantage of his lack of combat power now and get the inheritance?" ”

This sentence woke up the ancient warriors waiting on the periphery.

That's right!

Lin Changfeng offended the Southern Wilderness Border Army, this is undoubtedly a dead end, since they are all going to die, why not take advantage of the current time to get Li Taixuan's inheritance?

The greed of human nature can always surpass reason.

At this time, looking at Lin Changfeng again, his footsteps were vain, as if he was in a deficit, if he didn't do it at this time, would he wait for the millions of Southern Wilderness Army to do it?

But no one wants to be the first person.

After all, there were still people who couldn't hold their breath, stepped out, and shouted: "Lin Changfeng! Today, the entire sect of the ancient martial arts world is here for Li Taixuan's inheritance! Hand over the inheritance to save your life! ”

When the words of the people came out, some people's faces could not be hung up.

But at this point, who wants to miss out on such a powerful inheritance?

One person stepped forward, and many more stepped out.

They come for the inheritance, not for the killing.

As long as Lin Changfeng left the inheritance, they would naturally leave.

Now that he has offended the Southern Wilderness Border Army, can he still offend the entire Ancient Martial Arts Realm?

Without the slightest pause, Lin Changfeng didn't even say superfluous words, and after entering the White Moon Residence, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone glanced at the long sword on the ground and couldn't help but wonder.

"Is it because you have given up on the inheritance?"

But when someone stepped forward bravely, the long sword standing on the ground began to tremble violently, and with Lin Changfeng's low shout, everyone was silent.

"Those who dare to enter the White Moon Dwelling, die!"

The long sword had a spirit, and after leaving a sword mark on the ground, it returned to the top floor of the White Moon Residence.

"Boy, now that the aura is exhausted, can you survive the catastrophe?"

In the room, Lin Changfeng wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, in fact, his body was already seriously overdrawn at this time, and in the last battle with King Jin, it was already the sword spirit secretly helping.

Glancing at the sky, Lin Changfeng shook his head and said, "There is still the most critical step left!" ”

The sword spirit was puzzled: "The most critical step? Which step? ”

The thunder tribulation in the foundation building period was terrifying, but Lin Changfeng's current state was the most suitable, and the sword spirit didn't understand what step was missing.

At this time, Lin Changfeng was hovering between life and death, and at this time, the thunder tribulation would naturally be much lighter than the peak state.

Without answering Sword Spirit's words, Lin Changfeng began to close his eyes and recuperate, looking at him who was pranayama, Sword Spirit shook his head and said:

"The best time to miss it."

But when he looked at Lin Changfeng again, he found something wrong.

"Huh?" With a light sigh, he was surprised: "This kid has a strange body!" ”

As a sword spirit, he is naturally integrated with the sword, and he is also the person who understands the sword best.

At this time, Lin Changfeng's body, under his perception, did not look like a person, but more like a sword with life.

"What kind of exercises has this kid cultivated?"

Lin Changfeng had never seen such a physique, and he even suspected that he had seen it wrong.

It wasn't until the aura in the room changed that he was convinced of how terrifying Lin Changfeng was.

In the room, the aura was not absorbed by Lin Changfeng, but turned into subtle sword intent, flowing in the air.

At the same time, the room was full of sword marks, and no one could comprehend the sword intent in it, just by looking at it, the meaning of the Great Dao contained in it could make them collapse.

As the sword spirit of the Jindan Realm, just by looking at the two sword intents, he already felt that the divine soul was being eaten by the Great Dao, and there was even a possibility of disintegration.

"What a terrifying sword intent, who is this kid?"

Hiding back in the long sword, the sword spirit no longer dared to show his face, for fear of being eaten by the sword intent.

"It's not enough! It's not close! The sword body must first break through the first layer! Otherwise, there would be no point in crossing the catastrophe. ”

Lin Changfeng shouted frantically in his heart, and at the same time, the sword intent around him was also constantly accelerating.

What he wants to do is not just to cross the thunder tribulation of the foundation period, but to include the thunder tribulation of the sword body duel.

Under the Double Thunder Tribulation, his body will undergo a qualitative change, which is also the cultivation experience when he was in the Immortal Realm.

But the group of ancient warriors downstairs were unwilling to give him this time.

Downstairs in Bai Yueju, this group of ancient warriors who wanted to inherit it had already been waiting impatiently.

A few bold people went up and down and passed through the sword marks, but they were unharmed under the terrified gaze of everyone.

"Haha... I said he was no longer good. ”

"This inheritance is ours!"

Looking at the figures of a few people who rushed into Baiyueju, the hearts of the others naturally began to waver, if the inheritance was taken first, then what was the point of them coming here?

Rush up, until this moment, is the real storm begins.

And this!

It is also the wind and rain that Lin Changfeng has been waiting for for a long time.

People kept entering the White Moon Residence, from a dozen people at the beginning, to a hundred people now, until there was a low laugh from the top floor, and they only looked up when they heard it!

I don't know when, Lin Changfeng stood quietly on the roof, there was a slight sword intent floating around his body, and his clothes flew up, floating out of the dust.

The long sword in his hand pointed to the sky little by little, and Lin Changfeng despised the group of ancient warriors below, and said coldly.

"Look for death."

In everyone's astonished gaze, he let out a low snort.

"Thunder!"

The gray sky suddenly turned black, thunderclouds rolled, and thunder shook the heavens and the earth!