Fang Zhenlin helped his sunglasses, and he was so awesome.

"What are you doing all the time?"

"Hurry up and get out of here."

This time.

He wants to use the Purple Void Dao people to invite the head of the Blood Sect out of the mountain.

Although the head of the Blood Sect has a bad reputation in the Dragon City Martial Realm, and the Three Evil Men of the Blood Sect Taoist Temple are even more notorious, the Purple Void Daoist took their Fang family's money to become the Fang family's Heavenly Master, and after receiving the favor of the Fang family, they must do things for their Fang family.

Fang Zhenlin also knew.

The Purple Void Dao people definitely wanted to kill Lin Aotian as well.

However, Fang Tianhu, that old fool is not allowed.

The Blood Sect's Bloody Knife is extremely sharp, blowing off his hair and breaking his hair, and he doesn't see blood when he kills people.

Lin Aotian will die today.

The Purple Void Daoist heard Fang Zhenlin's shout, and knelt on the ground where he dared to move. He has pursued martial arts for most of his life, and he has not yet broken through the Qi cultivation realm, and this life is too important to him.

watched as the purple hurricane killed his second brother.

The Purple Void Daoist knew that he was not Lin Aotian's opponent, and it was better to steal life than to die.

Collapse!

The Purple Void Daoist knelt down, the old tears were all over the place, and the crying nose flowed out, "Young Master Lin, beg for ...... Please don't kill me. ”

Lin Aotian really didn't want to kill the Purple Void Daoist, the Purple Void Daoist was a heavenly master hired by the Fang family, and he kept the Purple Void Daoist as the internal response, and took down the Fang family's industrial wealth step by step, step by step, moisturizing things silently, this has always been Lin Aotian's practice.

"You want to live?" Lin Aotian's cold voice echoed in the Blood Sect Taoist Temple.

"Yes!"

The Purple Void Daoist moved his knees forward, tilted his face, and looked up at Lin Aotian, "Master, I am willing to be one of your dogs, as long as you don't kill me." ”

Lin Aotian is not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately, he has long heard that the three evildoers of the Blood Sect are full of evil, and many girls in Dragon City have disappeared inexplicably, all of which were done by these three old guys, and there are countless other things that have lost their conscience.

"Anything else?" Lin Aotian's voice was like the judgment of death.

"Yes, there is ......" Zixu Daoist was sweating hotly, and his eyes for survival were sharper, "Master, I will listen to you for everything, when do you let me die, I will kill myself immediately." ”

"Purple Void Daoist, ...... you" Fang Zhenlin slowly took off his glasses, he was not mistaken, Purple Void Daoist knelt in front of Lin Aotian and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Damn, it's too fake, isn't it?" Jiang Fei was even more shocked, the most notorious Purple Void Daoist among the notorious Three Evil Men of the Blood Sect had become this virtue?

Compared to the other three evil people of the Blood Sect, the Purple Void Daoist was the most active in Dragon City, and among the three, he was the only one who was worshiped as a Heavenly Master by the Fang family, and the other two were dedicated to seeking Dao and cultivating martial arts.

"What the hell, Purple Void Daoist, you've eaten too much, are you confused?" Fang Zhenlin ran over, just thinking about what to do to the Purple Void Dao people, remembering Lin Aotian's soul locking spell, he was so frightened that he stood in place and didn't dare to move.

The Purple Void Daoist is very eye-catching, and if he wants to be appreciated by Lin Aotian, now is the time for him to show his loyalty.

Fang Zhenlin was the son of his employer Fang Yunhai, and the Purple Void Dao people didn't dare to cut him.

"Jiang Fei!"

The Purple Void Daoist just jumped violently.

Syllable!

slapped Jiang Fei away.

Jiang Fei didn't understand what was going on, his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down a few meters away.

Jiang Fei, who had a golden star in his eyes, struggled to stand up, "Young Master Fang, are the Purple Void Dao people stupid?" ”

"Die!" The Purple Void Daoist formed an eagle's claw with one hand and grabbed Jiang Fei's neck.

Jiang Fei had difficulty breathing, his face was pale, "You, you dare to kill me, my uncle is the Lord of Dragon City......"

Quack!

Jiang Fei didn't bat at death, his eyes were wide, and before he finished speaking, he was directly twisted by the Purple Void Daoist and died!

"Master, I'm doing a good job." The Purple Void Daoist was alive and well, like a dog waiting for his master to throw bones and eat.

Fang Zhenlin saw that the situation was not good, so he pulled his legs and ran, otherwise, he would be the next person to die.

As soon as he turned around to run, an old man in a black robe appeared in front of him.

The old man was covered in dirt, as if he had just crawled out of a pile of dead people.

"Boss?" Fang Zhenlin was very sure that the black-robed old man in front of him was the head of the Blood Sect, and his cultivation had broken through the bottleneck of the Qi Cultivation Realm of the vast majority of martial artists, and he was already a martial artist.

"Third child, you killed Jiang Changsheng's nephew, you are doing death." There was a samurai long knife hanging from the black robe belt of the head of the Blood Sect, which was the Bloodless Sword.

Fang Zhenlin suddenly had confidence.

However, he Lin Aotian is awesome, but he is just a waste of Qi Cultivation Realm, as long as he keeps a certain distance from Lin Aotian and does not hit his soul locking spell, Lin Aotian's lethality is almost zero.

"Master." Fang Zhenlin pointed at Lin Aotian, "It's him, he killed the second leader of the Blood Sect, he did it." ”

"What?"

The head of the Blood Sect was furious, his footsteps danced messily, and the Dark Blood Knife on his waist suddenly unsheathed under the thick black true qi cyclone around his body.

"You dare to kill the second brother?" The head of the Blood Sect drew his sword, and the blade slashed towards Lin Aotian's head, if this knife hit, half of Lin Aotian's head would be cut off.

"Master." The Purple Void Dao people rushed over, and they wanted to block the sword for Lin Aotian, but the gap between him and the martial arts cultivation of the head of the Blood Sect was too big, and the speed was too slow, so it was too late.

Lin Aotian still stood still, looking like he was being slaughtered.

The corners of the head of the Blood Sect rose up, revealing a strange smile, with this strength, I really don't understand how the second child died in his hands.