The Eternal Martial Emperor
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No. .. no! You cannot kill me, I am the elder of the core elder. If you kill me, you won't survive!"

"Not only will you die, but the women around you, your family, are all involved!"

Although Xi Menqing was still threatening Lin Yun, his tone had disappeared. His trembling voice revealed his inner fear.

He was really scared, really scared.

In front of him, this brat was just a madman!

He had an honorable status, so he didn't want to die with this madman!

"As long as you don't kill me, I can promise you whatever conditions I want. I have the power, the money, the resources, the beauty, and anything to satisfy you .. Don't kill me.. Please don't kill me!"

Xi Menqing's tone of voice changed several times in a row, from initial threats to later suggestions. In the end, it turned into a plea.

However, Lin Yun turned a deaf ear to Ximen Qing's plea and remained indifferent to the various temptations he had thrown.

When he came to Ximenqing, Lin Yun raised his sword indifferently and aimed at Ximenqing's neck.

At that moment, Ximen Qing's disciples shrank sharply inward, and his eyes were filled with terror and despair.

And his heart regretted it so much at this moment.

Why should you give this woman a heart?

Why provoke this madman!

He even regretted his intestines.

"Dead!" Lin Yun coldly spat out two words, and then prepared to cut with the sword.

And at that moment.

A sharp burst of air came suddenly.

When Lin Yun heard that voice, he felt that the sword was struck by a terrifying force.

Bang out!

The chalk cloud exploded in front of Lin Yun.

The sword in Lin Yun's hand also flew out at the same time, forming a faint line with faint lines in the air, flying backwards and connecting to the wall behind him.

Lin Yun's body couldn't help but take half a step back, his hands numb with great force.

Immediately after, a cyan figure fell in front of Lin Yun, blocking Ximen Qing behind him.

Lin Yun looked up and saw an old man in a green robe.

The old man had gray hair, was thin, and had a fair temperament. Only his pair of dead fish eyes shattered his original temperament and image.

His breath was so strong that everyone present felt suffocated. There was no doubt that he was a strong person in the seventh level martial arts realm!

All the disciples exclaimed as they looked at the old man in Qingpao.

"Western ... Elder Simon is bragging!"

"What's? It turned out that it was Simon's core elder who was bragging! Why did he come here?"

"It turned out that Ximen had just shot and saved Brother Ximenqing from Lin Yun's hands!"

Seeing Ximen boast, Lin Yun also frowned slightly.

Although he did not see how Ximen was boasting of just shooting, but from the chalk embers scattered in the air at the moment, it was not difficult to see that the weapon that Ximen was proud to use was only a small stone.

The small stones flew at supersonic speed, struck the sword blade violently, and exploded into powder instantly, so the chalk fire embers in the air formed at this moment.

However, the power generated by just this small rock was large enough to shoot down the weapon in Lin Yun's hands.

This showed just how powerful Ximen's bragging power was.

And yet.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Lin Yun still turned his face away. He looked so boldly at Simon and did not even jump over his eyelids.

In Lin Yun palm, a picture scroll appeared quietly. Since the scroll is rolled, you cannot see what is drawn in the scroll.

"Grandfather, you came right, the baby was almost killed by this bastard! Grandpa, you need to get justice for the baby!" Seeing Ximen brag, Ximen Qing seemed to see hope, and rushed to Ximen for help.

Ximen bragged back and glanced at Ximen Qing, then turned to look at Lin Yun with a deadly look: "Lin Yun! You have the courage to dare to enter the inner disciple room before the relocation procedure is completed. Really hurt my fellow students! "

"If the old man comes in time, I'm afraid you've killed the same disciple! Today the old man will represent Wufu and straighten you out on the spot!"

As soon as those words fell, Ximen swagged at Lin Yunmen's gate.

That palm contained the terrifying power possessed by a level seven martial artist, who was strong enough to instantly kill any martial artist below the realm of a martial artist.

Even core disciples might not be able to survive after taking out his palm!

The speed of that palm was also extremely fast, directly piercing through the air and breaking through the sound barrier, destroying the white air wave circle, and turning it into an opaque virtual image and shooting it towards Lin Yun.

Even if Lin Yun was in micro-condition, he could not avoid it!

When the palms were shot, the eyes of the disciples turned to Lin Yun's eyes, and they became extremely cold, as if looking at a corpse.

But the next moment.

Everyone's pupils shrank inward, and their eyes were filled with unbelievable moments.

Because of the picture scroll in Lin Yun's hand, I don't know when it was replaced with the dark excalibur.

Ximen's overbearing palm had just landed on this excalibur glove, completely opposed by its sheath.

There was also shock in Simon's boasting eyes, as he discovered that the vitality brought by his palm was completely absorbed by the glove directly after shooting this magic sword.

Not only that, even the spare vitality in his body was sucked into this divine sword sheath at an extremely frightening speed.

This magic sword was almost like a bottomless bottomless pit. In just the blink of an eye, it sucked up a third of the vitality of Ximen Bragging, a level seven warrior!

Simon did not think much about bragging, and quickly took a few steps back, then looked at the excalibur in Lin Yun's hands in astonishment.

The exquisite sword had the shape of a cross, its scabbard was over three feet tall, and its surface was carved with mysterious and ancient mystical runes, as if it had supreme power.

This was the highest artifact Lin Yun had bought from Louise on the auction site of the Tang Chamber of Commerce, the magic sword!

Due to the use of the murderous sword, the vitality and mental strength required was terrifying. Therefore, after Lin Yun obtained the Demon Killing Sword, he had been sealed within the scroll circle, and had yet to be used.

Today, facing an enemy that was much stronger than himself, Lin Yun had to take out the Demon Sword Spell from the painting circle.

The Sword Consumption was terrifying, but its strength was also extremely high.

With just one sword, you can instantly kill powerful enemies far beyond your territory!

As long as Lin Yun could hit Ximen who was bragging with his sword, even if the boasting Ximen was the strength of a tier seven martial arts world, I was afraid that he would die for a lifetime!

Lin Yun grabbed the scabbard with his left hand, and held the hilt with his right hand, and suddenly shot out two murderous lights in his eyes, as if the long-held demon had been reawakened.

"Fana, you could die!"

Pulling his hand violently.

Click!

As soon as the sheath came out of the sheath, the attractive red mang flickered.

The sword pressure was strong enough to destroy the world, sweeping across the scene like a tsunami ...