Chapter 1980

"You..." the man in white choked and couldn't speak. He seemed to say something. It was stupid in his eyes. Sometimes, you were misunderstood and you didn't want to argue, so silence was the best choice.

What's wrong with him?

But if he asks this, he is a real fool.

He will spit on his own.

Lin Zichen's eyes are deep, so that the other party can't see any emotion, so people have only one feeling, ruthless!

Cold, as in the cold winter.

"Long Chen, this time you come, you can't go back alive. The leader of Licheng is dead, and the killing technique is you long Chen." the man in white smiled proudly.

Lin Zichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of erasure crossed the bottom of his eyes: "did you kill it?"

"Yes, you are a devil. Kill innocent people indiscriminately. People in the world will subvert you. Water can carry a boat and capsize a boat. Long Chen, you should understand this truth?" the man was proud and thought his plan was perfect.

Small people succeed, that's it!

This time, the longchen family, don't want to go back alive.

I never expected that they would go straight to Licheng.

For hundreds of years, their demon palace has been here, and the goddess has not found it. Therefore, they have always been very confident that the goddess can't find them.

But this time

"Ha ha..." Lin Zichen sneered, listening to the man's ears, it was as terrible as a devil.

He shivered involuntarily. He didn't do anything, but he couldn't control his fear at the bottom of his heart.

Lin Zichen took a panoramic view of each other's look. He was afraid that something had happened to Ning Kexin and Yuexin.

In this case, this man must live, and the matter of the city master must be explained to all.

However, this is a completely superfluous move. Since this is the stronghold of the demon palace, it is also a capital crime for the city Lord to know for many years without reporting it.

Lin Zichen made a decision now. It's no use leaving him.

As long as these people are in the demon palace, there is a greater possibility of resurgence.

My mother has always wanted to find out the cause of death of general Jing Jian and the disappearance of Lengyue people.

My mother checked it out secretly and openly for eight years, and there was no result.

Unexpectedly, they are still hidden in the divine realm, but they haven't found it. It's also these years that they reveal clues and let him have a trace to check.

The other party has the smell of a spirit clan, but he can't tell what clan it is?

Only her mother can tell her people, but there are many such people in Licheng, and there is no lack of this one.

Lin Zichen suddenly flew up, and his figure disappeared in place like streamer lightning.

The man in white suddenly became vigilant, looked around with alert eyes, and clenched his sword for a few minutes.

Knowing that the situation is very unfavorable to him at the moment, the same cultivation makes him lose the same self-confidence.

This is the defect of the spirit. You lose before you fight.

When the man couldn't see Lin Zichen's figure and was worried, he suddenly felt that there was a powerful force behind him, which could destroy everything in an instant.

He suddenly turned around. Lin Zichen appeared in his eyes like a demon in the world, reflecting each other's terrible look.

Lin Zichen's eyes were cold and vicious, but he could not cover up his inherent nobility and coldness.

The man was surprised and envied, and suddenly took his hand. The sword in his hand stabbed Lin Zichen straight.

Lin Zichen stood still. His black robe flew like a blooming ink lotus. He just looked coldly at the sword in the man's hand. The sword in the man's hand stabbed half, and suddenly stopped.

Impressively, a silver whip wrapped around his sword like a ghost. He was stunned. At the same time, he pulled it with deadly force. He was caught off guard and fell on his back in an instant. Then, his body fell uncontrollably and even rolled in mid air.

Lin Zichen looked at all this coldly. On the abyss, his figure resolutely didn't move.

"Ah..." when the God operated, the man was dizzy. He never dreamed that he would be fascinated by a whip. He couldn't tell the southeast from the northwest.

More likely to forget who you are.

The man was surprised at the bottom of his heart, but he also despised himself. With the same cultivation, how could the gap be so large? I can't figure it out. A hundred people can't figure it out.

And the other party didn't fight at all. Just a whip whipped him like a dog.

"Ah..." the man had been distracted and didn't expect the whip to be so powerful.

For a moment, he was bound by the whip and didn't even have a chance to turn over.

As Lin Zichen fell, the man suddenly felt that a mountain of Tai was pressing on the top, and it was difficult to breathe for a moment.

At the same time, he was quickly bound by his life.

The man was surprised and looked down at the whip that bound him. What kind of whip is this? How can he think like a man and know what he will do? And make a relative response.

He struggled quickly and continued to find that the more he struggled, the tighter he was bound.

"What the hell is this whip?" the man shouted coldly.

"The whip that wants your life." light tone, coldly passed into the man's ear.

"Er......" the man's body was stiff and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lin Zichen.

Lin Zichen still stood proudly in place, but when he looked closely, his feet didn't fall to the ground.

The man sneered: "long Chen, if you kill me, you will die without proof."

Lin Zichen's eyes were secretive and looked at him, "I want to kill a city Lord for some reasons. I don't lack you."

"Er..." the man was pale and didn't need a reason.

This is the arrogance of standing at the peak of power. Killing a person is as simple as crushing an ant.

He seems to think too simply. It's not easy to frame a proud son of heaven.

"Hum! Do you think you can go on like this? Now all the people know that you killed the city master. Go back and explain to the people!" the man smiled proudly and looked around to see how he could stop it?

Lin Zichen went deep into the fundus of the sea, and there was obviously a trace of impatience.

"Kill, kill!" the cold command. In the valley, there were some faint echoes. People who didn't see the scene would feel that the sound was like a feather gently across their hearts. The excited feeling made people blush and heartbeat.

But now in the man's ears, it's like the voice of death from hell.

"Don't..." the man shouted in horror, killed himself and mercilessly wiped his neck. Suddenly, the blood line gushed out like a fountain.

The man snorted and was sleepy. His frightened eyes stared at Lin Zichen and died slowly.

Lin Zichen didn't look at the man from beginning to end, as if he would be polluted.