Chapter 1511

Lintian's undisguised killing intention shocked the audience.

But immediately, Le mujin sneered and said, "you're not ashamed. You're kind. You came out of the abyss first? Well, I'll show you how these two legged sheep like you died."

While talking, he picked up the iron bar and smashed the head of an ancient wasteland strongman around him.

Ding Shanhe and other four saints are ready to fight.

Shua!

Suddenly, an unspeakable strange wave spread out in the field.

Lintian's body suddenly glowed, and in his chest, the original spirit pulse was filled with bright light, which evolved into a magic power of prohibiting death.

At this moment, time stopped for a moment.

At that moment, Lintian's wings of burning God flickered behind him. Others had come to le mujin's body, holding a terrible light in his hand and suddenly holding Le mujin's throat.

At this time, the iron bar waved by Le mujin was only three inches away from the head of the strong man in the ancient wasteland!

Come on!

It's too fast!

It was just a moment, and the situation in the field suddenly changed.

Neither Le mujin nor the Four Saints such as Ding Shanhe could react at this moment.

This is the power of forbidden death!

"You..."

Lemujin was stunned at first, and then the sharp pain in his throat made his face suddenly change, and then his eyes widened, showing an incredible color.

Unexpectedly, Lintian could appear suddenly and imprison him!

Dingshanhe and others also changed their faces. Before that, they were all ready to make preparations for the first time.

But now, it's still a beat slower!

Even they didn't have time to respond, which made them almost can't believe that a young man who has not been sanctified can be faster than the response of their saints?

Click!

Le mujin's body was suppressed and knelt down. Lintian slapped on his head, then glanced at Ding Shanhe and others and said:

"Now, let them go, or I promise he'll die ugly."

The indifferent voice resounded through the audience and the atmosphere was depressed.

On the ground, the strong men in the ancient wasteland who were captured were excited one by one, and even many people had the impulse to cry.

I didn't expect that Lintian would do anything to rescue them just because he was in the same camp!

The faces of Ding Shanhe and others are changeable. When did a younger generation dare to threaten them like this?

"You let young master Le go first. I promise to give you and these people a chance to live."

Dingshanhe took a deep breath and opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"Alive? I want him dead!"

Le mujin, who was suppressed and kneeling, was about to crack his eyes and roared loudly.

He is a peerless figure of the younger generation in the blood devil ancient region, and is also the direct descendant of the flying kite demon family. He has extraordinary talent and proud bones. Even ordinary saints are not regarded by him.

But now, he was suppressed and knelt down by the "two legged sheep" he despised most, and his life was controlled by others. This shame almost drove him crazy.

Bang!

Lintian's palms and fingers were strong, and he was strangled. His seven orifices were bleeding, his body twitched, and his spirits were badly hurt, making a dull hum of eating pain.

"You dare!"

Ding Shanhe and others' faces changed again. Le mujin's identity is extremely noble. If he is allowed to kill under his own eyes, those top saints of the flying kite demon family must eat them alive!

"He's not dead yet, but it's not far from death. It's up to you to decide now."

Lintian looked indifferent, and his black eyes were filled with frightful cold. If he hadn't restrained the killing in his heart, he would have slapped Le mujin.

At present, dingshanhe they throw a rat repellent.

But similarly, in order to save the strong in the ancient wasteland, Lintian had to exchange the life of lemujin.

"If we let these people go, but you don't let them go..."

Dingshanhe took a deep breath and asked.

Before he finished, Lintian interrupted: "you can only bet!"

"You..."

Ding Shanhe was furious and looked very angry. He said with a half ring, "OK, we promise you. However, if childe Le dares to have an accident, I promise you, you will die ugly!"

Lintian looked calm. He had heard this threat many times.

At that moment, the strong men in the ancient wasteland who were captured on the ground came to the side of the abyss under the eyes of a group of saints who wanted to kill people, according to Lintian's reminder, and were met by the demon butterfly who had been waiting there for a long time.

Seeing this, Lintian was relieved.

"Now, you should let people go?"

Dingshanhe looked gloomy.

Lintian took Le mujin's body and came to the Bank of the abyss step by step.

In this process, Ding Shanhe and others stared at Lintian. As long as Lintian dared to show a sign of escape, they would attack at the first time!

Only the momentum they exuded filled the nearby area like a mountain avalanche, making people out of breath.

Lintian, who was watched by many saints, did feel an omnipresent killing opportunity and danger.

He turned around and looked at Ding Shanhe and others. Suddenly he smiled and said, "if I forced you to commit suicide with the life of lemujin, what would you do?"

Dingshanhe and others suddenly became extremely bad. Is this boy going to go back?

Whoosh!

At this time, Lintian threw Le mujin's body out.

Almost at the same time, he flashed and jumped into the abyss.

Boom!

Just after Lintian disappeared, a big hole was cut by a blue spear where he was originally based, and the smoke was filled with smoke.

Obviously, a saint tried to kill Lintian, but Lintian avoided him first.

In the abyss, Lintian turned around and saw this scene and said, "I said, if you don't kill me, you will swear not to be a man!"

Dingshanhe's face was gloomy and said with a grim smile, "little bastard, look behind you."

Lintian didn't look back, but his divine consciousness was covered.

Immediately, his face suddenly changed.

I saw the strong men in the ancient wasteland who had been saved by the split sky demon butterfly, their bodies suddenly cracked, and their flesh, bones and muscles died one by one silently like being corroded!

Dying, there's no time to respond.

"Did you do it?" Lintian looked terrible.

Ding Shanhe and others laughed and said, "when these two legged sheep were captured, they were planted with 'ghost insects' by me. As long as they think about it, they will die suddenly."

"Stupid thing, do you really think you can do anything? I tell you, these two legged sheep died because of you. What you should hate most is why you are so stupid!"

At last, dingshanhe couldn't help laughing again.

"None of you can escape!"

Lintian's black eyes were like an abyss, surging with a frightening cold light. After putting down this sentence, he turned and swept into the abyss.

"Ridiculous!"

Ding Shanhe and others disapprove.

Bang!

But at this time, lemujin, who was saved by them, suddenly collapsed and his body was intact, but the spirit didn't know when it no longer existed!

This

Ding Shanhe and others looked frozen, their eyes raised, and their hands and feet were cold.

Lemujin... Dead?

It was like being hit with a stick, which made dingshanhe completely flustered and rushed forward for treatment.

But before long, they all looked gloomy.

The spirit of lemujin has been swallowed up silently!

"Brother Ding, you come from the vein of golden ink snake. What you are most proficient in is the secret method of divine soul. Can you recognize how young master le was killed?"

Someone couldn't help asking.

"God eater!"

Ding Shanhe's face was so blue that his teeth were almost broken. "When the little bastard captured young master Le, he had a heart to kill and made a god eating insect drill into the soul of young master Le!"

"Damn it!"

A saint is angry and murderous.

"This matter must not be publicized. If those old monsters of the flying kite demon family know that Le mujin was killed under our eyes, we can't escape the blame!"

Taking a deep breath, Ding shanheqiang calmed down and said, "the top priority is to use all our strength to kill the little bastard, and then tell the feiyuan demon family about it. Maybe it can be remedied."

The other saints looked uncertain and finally nodded.

If a peerless figure like Le mujin can become a saint at the top of the mountain, his future achievements are bound to be unlimited, but now he dies suddenly.

Once the flying kite demon clan blames them, they saints will suffer!

"Ji Qing, you do it yourself. Go and catch more bipedal sheep. The more, the better. I don't believe I can't force the little bastard out again!"

Ding Shanhe said fiercely.

"Good!"

Ji Qing took orders and left.

……

In the abyss underground palace, Lintian sat on the ground weakly, and his face was pale.

He has exhausted his strength by using the magic power of prohibiting death.

The scenes he experienced today made him fully aware of what an unforgettable blood feud is!

It can't be resolved at all!

The ancient wasteland strongmen were trampled, humiliated and slaughtered like livestock. The bloody pictures gave Lintian an unprecedented impact.

This is blood feud!

There is no mercy in the dispute between the nine regions!

At the thought that the young man who didn't even know his name would rather die in order not to be coerced, Lintian was very unhappy.

"When Lintian became holy, we should use our front to kill all enemies and pay for blood!"

For a long time, Lintian took a deep breath and then restrained the killing opportunity in his heart.

He began his retreat.

The strength is on the verge of exhaustion and must be restored as soon as possible.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a strange wave spread out.

At that moment, Lintian suddenly found that he was in a raging burning stove, and the terrible flame roared, with the power of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

And I am being tempered by the fire!

Boom!

Lintian felt that his body was melting away, and he didn't hesitate to urge all the forces around him to resist.

At the same time, in the "Jidao Pavilion" not far away, strange Tao patterns appeared, and finally condensed into a big stove.

The furnace is fierce and the divine flame flows. It seems to stand in the long river of years and burn the heavens!

Obviously, this is the second ordeal test distributed in this secret world. Like the first test of killing Xinzhai, it came inadvertently.

Lintian also realized this, but it was too late to think about it, because being tempered in the stove was like being cut by thousands of knives, and his body and mind were suffering from an extreme pain.

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