What Ningshan threw was a black jade pendant. Yang Lin grabbed it, hummed to the former coldly, and immediately lowered his head. Then, his face suddenly shook.
On the jade pendant, there is a Ming character carved.
This is the keepsake of heiming mountain!
Heiming mountain, the clan gate near the city of Tianlin, is the real first-class spiritual emperor. Yang Lin can't make such a strong man up to the challenge!
"do you know how to be afraid now?"
Looking at Yang Lin with cold sweat on his head, Ning Shan gave a grim smile: "Yang Lin, aren't you arrogant? If you have seed, just show me another one."
Holding the palm of the jade pendant, Yang Lin's face became bitter.
When did Ning family meet with heiming mountain?
"My Ning family was appreciated by heiming mountain a few days ago, and I became one of the elders of heiming mountain." Ning Shan's mouth grinned and his voice was gloomy.
"Now, what else do you have to say?"
Ning Shan's cruel voice echoed in the city Lord's mansion. Yang Lin's face turned white quietly, and his right hand, holding the black jade medal, also made more efforts.
"Ningshan, I don't regret about your son ningkun. If I do it again, I won't be lenient." After a long silence, Yang Lin's hoarse voice came out slowly.
"Daddy Suddenly straightened up, Ning Kun yelled, venomous eyes, staring at Yang Lin, he would like to, the latter skinned.
"You are not afraid of death?" On Ning Shan's face, ferocious color appears.
"What's the point of death?"
Waving his hand and throwing it back, Yang Lin shook his head and sneered: "since I dare to fight against Ning Kun, I have already thought of all the possible consequences. It's a pity that I didn't kill this little bastard with a knife before."
"Good, very good. I'm a little moved by the righteous words of being able to be the Lord of the city." He clapped his hand strangely. Ning Shan looked back at Ning Kun: "you say, how can you solve your heart?"
"Take the Chaifu's daughter and I'll clean her up in the Lord's mansion. Ha ha!"
Looking at Yang Lin's changing face, Ning Kun's mouth started a cruel radian: "Lord Yang Lin, I've never seen you kneel. Why don't you kneel down and show me."
Anger rose on his face, and the back of Yang Lin's right fist was full of veins.
Kneel down for people like Ning Kun?
He would rather die!
"don't kneel?"
Struggling to stand up, Ning Kun bared his teeth and said with a smile, "I think you should understand the means of heiming mountain. What they like most is to take living people to refine corpses, and then feed their spirit beasts. If you don't kneel down, I'll let the whole people of Tianlin City bury you for your fault!"
Hearing the words, Yang Lin was cold all over, and a trace of fear finally appeared in his eyes.
Ning Kun's words can be described as holding his weakness.
"Do you kneel?" Take out nanyinling from the waist, Ning Kun's eyes, flashing excited light.
Yang Lin dare not kneel, he immediately informed the black Ming mountain, let Tianlin city in addition to all the residents of the Ning family, all were turned into living corpses.
"I'm on my knees. Can you let them go?" Yang Lin's eyes darkened, and his face, which was full of vigor, became much older in an instant.
"Of course." Shaking the Nanyin bell in his hand, Ning Kun said with a smile.
"Good!" Humiliating bite teeth, Yang Lin knee slightly bent, in front of Ning Kun, immediately raised his head, laughing, expression is quite smooth.
The Lord of Tianlin city is going to kneel down for him!
"Bang!"
The sound of the sword suddenly rang out from outside the house. Ning Kun's laughter seemed to be stuck in his throat. Then he leaned back and fell heavily on the floor, his eyes staring at him.
Red blood, from the position of his forehead, gurgling flow.
The atmosphere in the field suddenly solidified.
Leng Leng's looking at Ning Kun's corpse, fury's color, climb gradually on Ning Shan's face, his that canthus, seem to want to split general.
"Who!"
In that angry roar, several figures slowly stepped into the hall.
"It's you?"
Looking at Ji Jianli, Yang Lin was stunned.
In his impression, Ji Jianli and you haoxuan are just ordinary vendors. From time to time, they come to Tianlin city to sell some goods.
And he, unexpectedly between wave hand, then will rather Kun kill?
Although Ning Kun's strength is only the eighth level spiritual master, even Yang Lin can't kill him in this case.
"Let's go!" Yang Lin comes back to himself and shouts anxiously at Ji Jianli.
Today's Ning family is different from the past. As long as Ning Shan informs, it's hard for Ji Jian to leave Tianlin city alive.
"Go?"
Grief and death are in his eyes. Ning Shan takes out the Nanyin bell, and his voice leaps out from his teeth: "dare to kill my son, you are so brave, I will bury the whole city of Tianlin!""Go, there is a strong spirit emperor in heiming mountain. He won't let you go." Yang Lin said eagerly that his back had been wet with cold sweat.
"What kind of emperor?" Ji Jianli spoke softly.
"First order." Although I don't know Ji Jianli's intention, Yang Lin is still busy and wants to scare these people away.
"You bastards, I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word of death. The strong spirit emperor can crush you to death with only one little finger!"
Nanyinling click, the other end of the voice, Ning Shan's eyes, a strong sense of killing.
When heiming mountain's help comes, none of these people can run away!
"Just the first order."
In a low voice, Ji Jian's body flashed, and then disappeared abruptly in Ningshan's stunned eyes.
Yuxiang building.
"I'll contact Ning Kun and kill them." Feng Hui, with his teeth bared, swearing a little, immediately put his palm slightly down and touched his waist.
"Brother Feng, that black mountain is mount heiming." A Feng family member pointed to a mountain in the distance and made a sudden noise.
"That's right." Feng Hui nodded, at the same time a little proud.
It's hard for people in Tianlin city to imagine who can move heiming mountain. Fortunately, he has a good relationship with Ning Kun, so he can fake tiger power.
"There There seems to be someone The eyes of the Feng family are gradually enlarged.
"Where?" Feng Hui looked over.
Next, a very shocking scene was presented in front of Feng Hui and others.
A broad blue sword light, with the waving of the hand of the shadow in the sky, fell from the sky in a seemingly slow but actually very fast way.
"Shua!"
The sword light fell, and the whole heiming mountain was divided into two parts in silence. In an instant, there was a startling roar and a rumbling sound.
"Boom!"