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- Jin Yumo frowned upon hearing this and remained silent.
Lin Chen continued: "The Golden Feather Great Sage of your Golden Feather clan, after getting the Hongling Dzi, he changed from a half-step Holy God to a Second Tribulation Holy God in less than 10,000 years. In ten thousand years, it is difficult to become the Holy God of the Three Tribulations, or even the Holy God of the Fourth Tribulation, how can the barbarians be ordered when the Mongolian royal family is destroyed?"
"This this¡¡"
Jin Yumour was speechless, because what Lin Chen said was too reasonable.
Seeing this, Lin Chen turned to look at Mie Mengqing: "Your royal family of Mie Meng felt the threat, so you brutally killed the Golden Feather Great Sage, right?"
When Meng Yuba, Jin Yumao and others heard the words, they all looked at Mie Mengqing.
A flash of killing intent flashed in Mie Mengqing's eyes, but he laughed loudly on his face, and clapped his hands in praise at the same time: "Boy, I have to say, you are very good at making up stories, but unfortunately, I, the royal family of Mie Meng, is a barbarian with a public heart, and the world knows , no one is dissatisfied, how could he do such a brotherly killing thing?"
After all, he said to Jin Yumo with a sincere expression: "Patriarch Jin Yu, this is his trick to sow discord, you are a smart person, you must not listen to one side and fall into his tricks, because His Highness is He is someone who really helps you."
Jin Yumao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, His Royal Highness Thirteenth Prince, I will never believe a word he said, and please act quickly to capture this son."
"We barbarians have always helped each other. Now that you are in trouble, His Highness is duty-bound." Mie Mengqing said awe-inspiringly.
Seeing this, Meng Yuba and the others were all silent. I don't know if they believed it or not?
Mie Mengqing didn't seem to care about this, he looked at Lin Chen and said: "Boy, His Highness admires talents like you very much, as long as you swear allegiance to His Highness, you will be saved from death."
The tone is very flat, but it carries a majesty that cannot be questioned or rejected.
Lin Chen said casually: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested, but if you are willing to pledge your allegiance, I can make it difficult for you and leave you as a hard laborer."
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous."
As the saying goes, the emperor humiliated his ministers to death, and the Fenglei elders scolded Lin Chen angrily when they saw Lin Chen's outrageous remarks.
"Irreverent lunatic, be careful not to save your life." The patriarch of He Ying had a bad look.
"Hahaha, His Highness has practiced for so many years, but this is the first time someone wants to enslave His Highness. It's interesting, very interesting."
Mie Mengqing smiled instead of anger, as if hearing a joke, and also regarded Lin Chen as a joke: "Seeing your rare talent in the way of swordsmanship, my highness only wastes time talking with you, I hope you don't waste this life-defying change!" Opportunity."
Lin Chen said with a smile: "I also hope that you can seize this opportunity of the carp jumping over the dragon's gate, so as not to regret it in the future. After all, the general holy gods of a catastrophe are not yet qualified to be enslaved."
"You don't eat a toast, you don't eat fine wine"
Mie Mengqing looked divinely, but was interrupted by Lin Chen raising his hand: "As the saying goes, like a father, like a son, but from my point of view, like a master, like a slave, your master is as imposing as He Yingshen." people hate."
"You killed He Yingshen?"
Mie Mengqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became colder.
"It turned out that you kid did it, you should die, you should die."
The head of the River Eagle clan had a fierce face, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"It's a joke, the killer is always killed, is he only allowed to kill casually, and not allowed to be killed?" Lin Chen asked with a smile.
"Shut up for the old man."
The patriarch of He Ying was furious, and immediately said to Mie Mengqing: "His Royal Highness Thirteenth Prince, please allow this old man to avenge He Ying Shen."
Mie Mengqing waved his hand and said, "Elder Fenglei, kill him."
"As ordered."
The elders of Fenglei, one left and one right, stepped forward and pinched Lin Chen. Immediately, the holy power surged, blood boiled, and the two sources of the holy way, wind and thunder, radiated, forming a mighty coercion, and rushed towards Lin Chen.
"go."
The two elders played their own divine weapons again, a wind drum and a thunder hammer, all kinds of divine winds were blown, and all kinds of divine thunders were sent down, overwhelmingly hitting them.
With a flash of Lin Chen's eyes, he ordered the Hunling Sword Realm to block in front, then flapped the wings of life, and retreated to the side through the space.
Boom!
I saw the Hunling Sword Realm explode, and before the Jin Yumo father and son could react, they were blown away by the divine wind and divine thunder, and fell towards the Jinyu Temple.
"Father save me."
Jin Yuluo was terrified.
Jin Yumo yelled in shock: "Elder Fenglei, stop quickly."
But he never expected that the old Fenglei would ignoreIf ??, start the wind drum and thunder hammer again, and the sound of wind and thunder is deafening.
Boom! Boom!
The father and son bumped into the Golden Feather Temple and fell into the golden light breaking the killing ban.
Puff puff¡¡
I saw the power of the ban burst out, with a golden light of killing, the father and son's divine body cracked, and the blood and blood splashed, dyeing the entire ban in blood red.
A strange scene appeared, those golden restrictions were dyed red by the blood of Jin Yumou's father and son, and then dissolved and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Mie Mengqing, thank you."
Lin Chen laughed, flapped his wings of life, and raised his left hand to grab it. The power of the ancestors boiled and enveloped the Golden Feather Temple.
"Stop him."
Mie Mengqing was so angry that his breath became short of breath, and he ordered solemnly from behind.
Buzz!
The holy power was boiling, and the two elders of Fenglei quickly used the wind drum and thunder hammer to respectively bless the source of the holy way of wind and the source of the holy way of thunder, and hit Lin Chen mercilessly.
"go."
Lin Chen swung his left hand a few times, and evolved a piece of life robe to block the front. At the same time, he put the Golden Feather Temple into the storage spirit ring, and quickly shuttled out of the space.
"Chirp."
Seeing this, the head of the River Eagle flew up, and a huge strange eagle appeared in the sky above his head. He waved his sharp claws, and drew out big rivers of Nujiang, washing away the void.
Boom!
A sword world lingering in the air of chaos descends, it is Lin Chen's evolved Hunling Sword World, which blocks all the Nujiang River from outside.
Swish!
Lin Chen jumped into the void in front left, staggered away from Mie Mengqing, and flew towards the outside of Prison Blood Cliff.
"Waste, even a Nine Paths God Ancestor can't stop it."
Mie Mengqing reprimanded the two elders of Fenglei and the patriarch of Heying, and stretched his arms, and a pair of blue wings immediately appeared on his back, blessing the holy way of wind at the ninth peak, and fell towards Lin Chen.
"Walk."
The Fenglei elders and the Heying patriarch looked at each other, and immediately increased their speed to the extreme to catch up.
Seeing this, Meng Yuba, Lei Xiangao and Qin Yuantu looked at each other in dismay, but saw their sons and daughters coming up with suspicion in their eyes or faces.
"Don't say anything, let's go out first."
Meng Yuba took his daughter Meng Yuqi with him, and turned into a ray of white light and flew out.
Lei Xiangao and his son, Qin Yuantu and his son hurriedly followed, leaving Gu Lan alone.
The woman was enchanting and charming, and the corner of her mouth curled into a gleam of coldness: "Boy, even if your sword skills are as good as the sky, you will not escape death today." After finishing speaking, she also followed out.
At this time, cultivators of various races gathered outside Prison Blood Cliff, including Yan Hali, father and son, and female disciple Rong Tianxue Nu from Xueshen Palace. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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