Chapter 773

"Uh! Ah!"

Lin Xuan screamed in great pain. He was covered with blood and fell to the ground.

Lin Yin beat Lin Xuan to the ground with one move and completely lost his fighting ability.

The power of tianbang is by no means that Lin Xuan can compete positively.

Not to mention, Lin Yin is not an ordinary tianbang master.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's body was filled with this violent internal strength, tearing the meridians madly, and he didn't want to hurt

Yes.

Lin Yin's face was expressionless. He stood in place with his negative hand and looked at Lin Xuan indifferently.

"Lin Xuan, do you understand the gap with me?"

Lin Xuan suddenly looked up at Lin Yin, his face was humiliated and blushed, and his heart was full of anger and unwilling.

At the same time, there is a strong fear rising in my heart.

Indeed, the gap between him and Lin Yin is too big.

One on one, Lin Yin's killing him is like killing an ant.

"Dharma protector Zhang, help me!"

Lin Xuan screamed in horror, his eyes full of fear.

He did not dare to face Lin Yin alone, and placed all his hopes on Zhang Dingbian.

Zhang Dingbian had just recovered, and his eyes were full of surprise and fear.

He didn't expect that Lin Yin's technique was so rapid that he was caught off guard and had no time to protect Lin Xuan.

"Lin Yin! How dare you?"

Zhang Dingbian gave a violent drink. The cold sword in his hand had been waved and cut off. There were terrible sword lights, and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. He hanged Lin Yin from all directions.

Lin Yin turned his back to Zhang Dingbian, calm and unmoved.

In the face of the terrible sword spirit behind the murderous machine.

Lin Yin raised her index finger slightly.

Boom!

The sound of the explosion in the air seemed to shake the ground, and the walls and attics burst one after another!

A terrible whirlpool of vigorous Qi condenses out of the air and turns into a storm!

The powerful sword Qi cut by Zhang Dingbian dissipated invisibly and was completely broken.

For a moment, the wind was calm and the waves were quiet in the courtyard.

All Zhang Dingbian's killing moves are virtually dissolved.

This terrible scene was transformed by the vigorous Qi in Lin Yin, and he had reached the state of being divine.

Zhang Dingbian's pupils contracted sharply and his breathing became rapid.

Lin Yin turned his back to him. He could play such a powerful force that he could easily block his sword Qi!

How far has this son reached?

"This!"

Zhang Dingbian already had fear in his heart and his face was uncertain.

Just one move.

He can judge how terrible Lin Yin's sensing ability is and how deep his inner strength is!

This kind of person, with his ability, can't be killed at all!

"Is that all?"

Lin Yin said lightly.

"Then you can't protect Lin Xuan. You can't even protect your own life."

"You! Don't underestimate the heroes in the world!" Zhang Dingbian looked humiliated and his killing intention soared in his eyes.

As one of the two Dharma protectors of Jianmen, the famous master tianbang was despised by Lin Yin, a younger generation.

His dignity as a master is unbearable!

Shua!

Suddenly, Zhang Dingbian took out his sword again, and his whole body and sword seemed to be one.

He hit Lin Yin like a thunderbolt and killed him in the back.

At this moment, the endless fierce sword idea shrouded down, and the killing opportunity was terrible.

Lin Yin still didn't turn around and looked indifferent.

He stretched out his arms, raised his hands and twisted his fingers.

Ding!

A clear sound resounded through the.

Zhang Dingbian was stiff behind Lin Yin. The long sword he was holding was clamped by Lin Yin's two fingers.

The body of the sword was humming and trembling. It was like sobbing and wailing, but it couldn't move.

Zhang Dingbian was pale and his wrists were trembling.

He couldn't believe that Lin Yin could hold his sword!

And back to back!

This, this is absolute strength!

At the same time, an internal force ran through Zhang Dingbian's body along the sword body.

He was frozen in place, unable to move and exert any strength.

The internal force in his body was like a wild dragon sweeping and wandering, shaking his viscera and tibial membrane, which was difficult to control.

"The sword of Jianmen, but so."

Lin Yin said faintly.

Hold on, he shook his fingers!

Boom!

When the sound wave blew, the long sword broke into pieces and fell on the ground as a plaster powder.

Zhang Dingbian, who was holding a long sword, was shocked to fly aside, fell heavily to the ground, and his mouth bled wildly.

"Ah!"

Zhang Dingbian screamed in pain and distorted his facial expression, as if he was suffering unparalleled pain.

Yes, at the moment, Zhang Dingbian was absorbed by Lin Yin's vigorous Qi. It was like a thousand arrows through his heart. It was unbearable.

In particular, Lin Yin broke the sword that took care of his life on the spot, which was also a fatal blow to him.

Frustrated, unable to control your emotions!

Too powerful, too scary!

Lin Yin, this son, can't provoke him at all!

"Zhang, Zhang protector!"

Lin xuanru was struck by thunder. His eyes were dull. Looking at Zhang Dingbian's painful appearance, his heart was full of fear.

Lin Yin defeated Zhang Baofa? Or in such an overbearing and powerful way, even the sword was broken on the spot?

Lin Xuan was so frightened that he was completely split.

Did Lin Yin always hide his strength before?

Otherwise, how could he crush Zhang Baofa?

Even if he has the strength of tianbang, he can't compare with Zhang Dingbian who has entered tianbang for several years!

Lin Xuan's brain is in chaos and he can't think normally.

The extreme fear of Lin Yin has made Lin Xuan almost out of his mind!

"Lin Xuan, do you really think you can be my opponent?"

Lin Yin looks at Lin Xuan calmly.

"From beginning to end, you are just mole ants in my eyes."

"Unfortunately, you've never known yourself before, so you're in trouble today."

While talking, Lin Yin took his hand and walked towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was covered with blood, disheveled and spiritless. He looked at Lin Yin with dementia and suddenly woke up.

"No! Lin Yin, don't kill me!"

Lin Xuan looked desperate and said hysterically.

"I won't fight with you. I'll give you the heir of the Lin family! I admit defeat!"

"For the sake of the same Lin family, please forgive me!"

"I swear, I'll never trouble you again. I'll leave the Lin family and never fight against you, Lin Yin! Let me die!"

Lin Xuan fell into despair and begged for mercy madly.

Lin Yin's strength has broken down his psychological defense line, and he can't have the slightest courage to fight against Lin Yin again.

Lin Yin's mouth showed a touch of cruelty.

He raised his hand slowly.

Lin Xuan was floating in the air strangely.

"Die!"

Lin Yin spits out a word coldly and holds his five fingers together.

With a bang.

Lin Xuan's body suddenly burst, his body sank, and his life was cut off in an instant!