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"I thought that the Lin family still had a bit of the spirit of the original humane law saint, but I didn't expect it to ...... It's still such a woman's kindness!" Jian Eleven's eyebrows furrowed together, and a wave of anger rose to the sky: "What do you think you are? Do you think you are righteous!!

"I don't know......" Lin Xinhong took a breath: "I don't know if I'm a woman's kindness, I know it too...... The dead will not come back to life because of my refusal......"

"Then why are you opposed!" Sword Eleven shouted angrily, angry: "This is the life and death of the entire human race, how can it be measured by small benevolence and small righteousness!

"I don't know!" Lin Xinhong's eyes widened and he drank: "I only know that it's not right for you to do this!"

"What's right, what's wrong? Is it right to tolerate alien races messing with my rivers and mountains!" Sword Eleven burst into tears, mighty as a dragon: "It's been 100,000 years, my Ten Thousand Sword Sect has struggled for tens of thousands of years for this goal, and what are your Lin family doing? If the Lin family cooperated earlier, I'm afraid that tens of thousands of years ago, this magic circle would have been completed!"

"This world has fallen for 100,000 years! My human race has been bullied by foreign races for 100,000 years!!" Jian 11 roared angrily: "How many people have died in these 100,000 years? The people that my Ten Thousand Sword Sect has killed in the past 100,000 years are only a fraction of the people who have been killed by foreign races in the past 100,000 years!"

"Although the ancestor of your Lin family is the first in the world, he is only a woman after all, and it is normal for people to be soft-hearted! But how can you Lin Xinhong's dignified man also be so kind of a woman! Although there are 9,300 families, compared with the 100,000 years when the human race has died in the hands of foreign races, which is more? The kindness of women in the past has allowed the human race to be bullied by foreign races for 100,000 years, and now they have only barely regained one-third of their territory, and this is because the foreign race is now reclaiming other parts of the world! If the aliens gain a foothold elsewhere, do you think they won't join forces again?

"You keep saying that I'm wrong, but you tell me, how are you going to fight those alien races that are getting stronger and stronger? The human race has been plagued by demons since 100,000 years ago, and its high-end combat power has not increased but decreased, and although there are many people who cultivate the truth, there are very few people who have achieved it! In the past, could it be the same as your Lin family, so that the Qionghua Sect, which was tens of thousands of people at the beginning, has become only a family of four like you? Do you want to let hundreds of millions of people become like yours? !"

When Lin Xinhong heard this, he only felt a tightness in his chest, and his eyes were blooming.

"My Ten Thousand Sword Sect's great cause has come to this, although I have killed 9,300 families, but victory is just around the corner! You are not willing to cooperate with me like this? It's nothing more than fake benevolence and false righteousness! Xiao Ren and Xiao Yi are just righteous!!" Jian Eleven roared angrily: "Your Lin family is simply pedantic!"

Lin Xinhong's face was originally getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't even speak under Jian Eleven's verbal attack, but at this time, with Jian Eleven's roar, Lin Xinhong suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly.

"But it's not right for you to do that!!"

Lin Xinhong raised his head and said resolutely: "Lin is not good at words, and he doesn't understand the words and tongues of the Zongheng family, I know that I can't argue with you! I only know that some things, if they are not right, they are not right! If they are not right, I will oppose !!."

"Hehe......" Jian Eleven smiled and sneered.

"You're against...... Does it make sense?"

Jian Eleven narrowed his eyes, and a round of golden light shone in his eyes.

An invincible momentum bloomed!

It was as if a peerless holy sword shook off its scabbard, and it was as if a kunpeng rose from the quiet sea, covering the sky with its terrifying body.

At this moment when Jian Eleven unleashed his momentum, the entire hall seemed to have a strong hurricane blowing with Jian Eleven as the eye of the typhoon, and the three of Yun Xiao suddenly couldn't stand, almost wanting to kneel on the ground, even Wang Wanshi also raised her eyebrows and showed fear! The surrounding furniture seemed to be distorted in this momentum, but in fact, there was no wind at all.

Yun Xiao only felt bitter in his mouth, his body trembled out of the control of his will, as if he was attacked by an infrasonic shock wave and as if he was hypnotized by the most powerful hypnotist, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to kneel down to the giant in front of him, prostrate on the ground, being enslaved by it is the right principle of heaven and earth, and any resistance is disrespectful to heaven and earth.

It was not that he had never seen a high-level monk before, but at this time, he really felt the killing intent and momentum of a high-level monk.

Is this kind of pressure that seems to be the essence the strongest force in the monk world today, the power of "turning into a god"? He doesn't need to make a move at all, just the momentum is enough to make the low-level monks bow their heads to the ground......

"Brother Sword...... Does it make sense...... If you try it, won't you know?"

Lin Xinhong replied, holding the family heirloom sword in his hand, and took a step forward, a round of invisible ripples spread out from his body, and the white halo faintly exuded a gentle and resolute color.

At the moment when Lin Xinhong took a step forward with his head held high, Yun Xiao and the four of them suddenly felt lighter, and the pressure of the arrival of death suddenly disappeared.

Lin Xinhong, the Jindan monk, stood straight in front of the sword eleven of the god cultivator, but he did not have the slightest timidity, but faced the response, and did not flinch at all.

Lin Xinhong was short, and in front of the tall and mighty Sword Eleven, he only reached the other party's chest, but Yun Xiao looked at it in his eyes, but he felt that the two of them were generally tall and short.

Jian Eleven looked at Lin Xinhong coldly, and Lin Xinhong also looked at Jian Eleven coldly.

After a long time, the invisible storm released by Sword Eleven disappeared, and he sighed with a little surprise and regret:

"The Lin family deserves to be the Lin family after all...... Although pedantic and incompetent, although stupid...... But after all, it is worthy of the Lin family...... "Jian Eleven's voice was a little tired, but no one would think that his exhaustion was due to exhaustion of strength.

"But my decision will not change. For the sake of the Lin family's 100,000-year-old martyrs, this seat will give you three days, and after three days, this seat will return to Qionghua Mountain!"

After speaking, Jian Eleven turned around, his wide robe swinging like a cloak, and walked out proudly.

Jian Boya and the three followed, and this gentle and elegant young man turned his head slightly before leaving, glanced at Lin Qingyu with pity, and sighed softly.

From beginning to end, none of the three young and promising young people said a word or expressed any of their opinions. They have long been accustomed to this, because by Sword Eleven's side, no matter who they are, there is only one way to do what they are told.

Jian Eleven left, but the five people in the lobby were still silent.

Silent as a cold winter night.

The silence makes people's hearts freeze.

When the atmosphere was really depressed to the extreme, a clear laugh broke the silence.

"Hehe, this Sword Eleven looks majestic, but how do I feel that he is just a mouthful of artillery, reversing black and white to confuse right and wrong?"

The sound of the cloud laugh broke the silence, and the young man's clear laughter tore through the dull dark clouds like sunshine.

"A few specious words, I want to hit your uncle's will to resist, it seems that this Sword Eleven is not a big deal. ”

"Ah Xiao, why do you say that?" Lin Xinhong turned his head to look at Yun Xiao with slight consternation, and sighed: "Actually...... In fact, when Fang Cai Jian Eleven said that, I also think ...... Maybe...... He also has his point, maybe his plan is really feasible...... My disapproval...... For those whose opinions are sacrificed, it is a ...... Alas...... It's just that...... It's just that I still think that his plan ...... Wrong. ”

"Of course their Ten Thousand Swords Sect's plan is wrong. Yun Xiao replied firmly: "Uncle, I definitely don't think that relying on the weapons obtained by killing my own family is the right way to resist aggression. ”

"Ah, tell me what you think, I'm ...... My mind is a bit of a mess. Lin Xinhong was still a little dazed in his eyes.

"A nation's resistance to aggression should never be done by relying on a single weapon. Yun Xiao began his speech with a firm sentence.