However, the power contained in these hundred giant knives was too powerful, and the rebound power generated by the Cotton Divine Soul was simply not enough to resist this force.

Everyone only heard a cracking sound, and they could clearly see that a hundred giant knives pierced the cotton spirit.

Yong Mingjun, who was hiding in the rear, bore the brunt of the attack of this hundred giant knives, which frightened his soul into danger, and hurriedly mobilized all the desolate power in his body to cover his body.

It's a pity that this kind of behavior didn't have much effect, and the desolate power was still broken by a hundred giant knives and stabbed into his body.

When the power of the giant sword pushed, Yong Mingjun also fell back to the ground from mid-air, and landed right on the martial arts training platform where Yunhai and Shuangxinghui and the others were standing.

Of course, at this time, Yong Mingjun's breath was not broken, but the injuries on his body made it impossible for him to have any combat ability.

Grunt!

As Yong Mingjun landed, the sound of swallowing saliva suddenly sounded around him.

No one would have thought that a quasi-Yuan God Realm cultivator as powerful as Yong Mingjun would also be defeated so miserably at the hands of Lin Jiahao.

And Lin Jiahao at this time was only cultivating in the later stage of the Creation Realm.

"Absolute genius!"

Many people have four words in their minds, which is their heartfelt evaluation of Lin Jiahao.

They guessed that this time the battle of 10,000 people, Lin Jiahao, the dark horse, might surprise everyone's attention.

In mid-air, Lin Jiahao's heart moved, and he put the gravity space and the flute back, and then turned his eyes to look at Yongmingjun who was lying dying on the ground, and said lightly: "Your soul, isn't it still broken by me?" ”

Hearing this, Yong Mingjun almost didn't bring up his burp in one breath.

He didn't expect that this guy in front of him would have such a strong strength.

Lin Jiahao...... You...... You can't kill me. ”

As Yong Mingjun spoke, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he said, "My brother has already rushed to the Seventy-two Sects of Jizo, and after he obtains the inheritance, Xiu Wei will definitely be able to advance to the true Yuan Shen Realm." ”

"If you don't kill me, this account between us will be written off......"

When he said this, he seemed to have exhausted all of Yong Myung Jun's strength, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't see any blood on his face.

"Went to the Seventy-Two Sect?"

Lin Jiahao's brows furrowed slightly, no wonder he didn't sense the existence of another piece of land in this eternal city.

Moreover, the movement of the fight here is so great that even if Yongzhenguo is outside the sensing range of the Yongcheng Emperor's Order, it can be passively attracted to it.

Now he is finally the real reason why Yong Zhenguo did not appear.

In fact, Yong Zhenguo was also waiting for Lin Jiahao's appearance in Yongcheng at the beginning.

But after waiting for a few days, Lin Jiahao still did not appear, and he was not sure if Lin Jiahao would really come to Yongcheng again.

In case the Lin family is unkind, they know that these friends have fallen into their hands and will not come to the rescue.

What's more, Lin Jiahao doesn't know the whereabouts of these friends at all.

Then if he continues to wait here, he can only waste time in vain, he still has such a treasure as the Earth Emperor's Order, of course, he should seize the time to improve his strength.

So, after waiting for a few days in Yongcheng, Yongjinguo left Yongcheng.

Naturally, the main thing is that Yongmingjun's cultivation has broken through to the quasi-Yuan God Realm, in his opinion, with Yongmingjun waiting here, even if Lin Jiahao comes, he will only be taken.

Yong Mingjun, who was lying on the ground, saw Lin Jiahao frowning, and thought that Lin Jiahao was shocked, and his body regained some vitality.

"Lin Jiahao, if you let me go, I promise that I will not blame the past." Yong Mingjun spoke again.

"Released you?"

Lin Jiahao smiled coldly, landed on the ground from mid-air, and said, "Do you think I will be afraid of Yongzhenguo?" If I'm really scared, then I won't snatch the emperor's order and leave, and I won't appear here in the open. ”

"You treat my friends like this, and you still think that I will let you go, are you too naïve, or do you think I am too kind?"

"Not only will I kill you, but I will also pay back the scars you inflicted on my friend's body a hundredfold!"

In the end, Lin Jiahao exuded a terrifying evil aura all over his body.

Under the impact of this evil aura, Yong Mingjun's eyes were already filled with endless horror.

Lin Jiahao flicked his fingers, took out a pill from the Qiankun bag, and forcibly gave it to Yongmingjun.

"You...... What to give me to eat? Yong Myeongjun asked in a panic.

Healing elixir?

Not only Yong Mingjun was stunned, but the people around him couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Isn't it to kill Yong Myung Joon?

Why did you give Yong Mingjun a healing pill?

Moreover, they really saw that under the effect of the elixir, Yong Mingjun's face recovered a little.

But then, Lin Jiahao's words made them suddenly realize.

"Such an elixir is enough to make you recover a lot, so that you won't die too easily."

As he spoke, Lin Jiahao took action, raised his hand and waved, and four knives flew out, piercing through Yongmingjun's hands and feet respectively, nailing him to the ground.

"Ahh

Yong Mingjun couldn't help but let out a scream of pain, this kind of sound sounded a little oozing.

And, under the fixation of the knife, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the ground at all.

After doing all this, Lin Jiahao gave some excellent healing pills to Yunhai and Shuangxinghui and others.

After seeing them take it, Lin Jiahao took out the blue long whip from the Qiankun bag that he had just received from Yongmingjun.

"What he did to you before, you will return it a hundred times."

Lin Jiahao's tone was extremely indifferent, as if he had forgotten something, and added: "There are the rest of the people of the Immortal Dynasty, don't let them have a good time." ”

Hearing this, Yun Hai and the others nodded heavily, and immediately tied up those people from the Immortal Dynasty just now.

"Yong Mingjun! You bastard, the old man said just now, I want you to pay it back a hundred times! ”

Yun Hai held the blue long whip in his hand and scolded hatefully.

Syllable!

Then, the blue whip swung and continued to whip at Yongmingjun on the ground.

Wait for him to be out of breath. Shu Zhao and Shuangxinghui and others continued to whip.

The screams of Yong Mingjun and the others almost did not stop.

The rest of the people of the Immortal Dynasty have already cut off their breath, and only Yongming Junshang has left a breath.

Lin Jiahao stepped forward, looked at Yong Mingjun, who was covered with whip scars, and said lightly: "Don't worry, it won't be long before Yong Zhenguo will go down to accompany you." ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jiahao raised his hand and waved, and a palm wind slapped heavily on Yongmingjun's chest, piercing his entire chest.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Immortal Dynasty no longer controls this city, you can do whatever you have to do." Lin Jiahao glanced around and said loudly.

Then, he took Yun Hai and the others out of the martial arts training ground.