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Huang Peng covered his face and rolled crazily on the ground, screaming like a pig being killed during the New Year. It made people feel hairy in their hearts and felt a chill in their mouths.
Shui Boran said nothing, but silently stood back behind Lin Chen.
The Lord Seven Kills had murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "A mere Wuzong dares to hurt my men in front of me. Today, none of you can even think of getting out alive!"
The words have not yet finished.
The figure of Lord Seven Kills had disappeared from the throne, and appeared in front of Lin Chen and his party in an instant.
With one punch, the bluestone on the ground cracked.
The fist shadow formed by the violent soul power, carrying the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, came straight from Lin Chen and others.
When the killers on both sides of the hall saw this scene, their eyes were filled with fanatical respect.
Even Huang Peng, who was rolling on the ground, stopped wailing and looked at the huge fist shadow excitedly.
This is the Lord of Seven Kills!
The power of one punch is so terrifying!
In this flash of lightning, a figure in green stood in front of Lin Chen.
He just stretched out his left hand and opened his palm.
The huge fist shadow seemed to hit an invisible wall, like water, washing towards the left and right sides.
Dozens of silver medal killers were caught off guard, and their bodies were instantly shattered by the soul power.
"What!"
The killers were shocked and looked at the figure in green clothes in disbelief.
Lord Seven Kills also had a look of shock in his eyes. His figure quickly retreated as if he was electrocuted. Until he retreated to the throne, he looked ahead in shock and said in shock: "Who are you?"
Hearing this, the Qing Yi Martial Saint said nothing, but after blocking the attack, he slowly placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, and a green brilliance enveloped everything.
Strong murderous aura locked onto the Lord Seven Kills. The boundless demonic aura criss-crossed and turned into chains. As far as the eye could see, it was like a cage in heaven and earth.
"Hiss!"
Lord Seven Kills took a deep breath, his mind almost going blank.
My hands, feet, and even my whole body were shaking uncontrollably.
He knelt on his knees, cupped his fists with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "See the Martial Saint."
Martial Saint!
These two words are like sharp needles, piercing straight into everyone's heart.
In an instant, countless eyes filled with shock and disbelief looked at the figure in green.
Donghuang, how many years has it been since there was no Martial Saint?
Huang Peng, who was lying on the ground, was so frightened by the Lord Seven Kills' words that he rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth.
"He, he is the Martial Saint?"
Can Jian pointed at Qing Yi in disbelief and looked at Lin Chen with shock on his face.
He was almost frightened.
Martial Saint, what an incredible existence that is.
How could there be an intersection with Lin Chen?
Lin Chen tilted his head slightly, nodded and said, "Yes."
"you!"
Can Jian opened his mouth wide, as if a fist could be stuffed into his mouth, and the expression on his face was frozen.
"Kneel down, please!"
The Lord Seven Kills' heart and liver were trembling. Seeing that his killers were still in a daze, he suddenly spoke angrily.
The killers woke up from a dream and knelt on the ground with shock on their faces.
They looked at the Qingyi Martial Saint and then at Lin Chen.
In addition to shock, there was deep doubt in his eyes.
Martial Saint, why are you with the Body Tempering Realm?
But before they had time to think more, Qingyi Martial Saint's words were like a hammer hitting their hearts, causing their hearts to almost stop beating.
"Owner."
The Qingyi Martial Saint turned around and held his hands in his hands, saying: "Kill or not?"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Like a mighty thunder sound in this hall, making everyone¡¯s breath stop.
Owner?
A Martial Saint actually called Lin Chen, who was in the Body Tempering Realm, his master?
Lord Seven Kills¡¯ eyes were wide open and he looked at Lin Chen in disbelief.
Lin Chen slowly raised his eyes, glanced at the assassins in the hall, and said lightly: "We are guests when we enter the door. How can there be any reason for a guest to kill the master?"
"Then he"
The sword of the Qingyi Martial Saint pointed at Huang Peng.
? boom!
Huang Peng stood up like a carp, hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed frantically, and opened his mouth to speak.
But when he opened his mouth, he could only make a huffing sound and could not utter a single word at all.
Lin Chen smiled faintly: "It's just a small character, don't pay attention to him."
"yes."
The Qingyi Martial Saint nodded, put his sword into its sheath, and stood behind Lin Chen without saying anything.
Shui Boran had a look of envy in his eyes, how great it would be if he was also a Martial Saint.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Lin, for not killing me!"
Lord Seven Kills breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly kowtowed and thanked him.
The other killers also recovered from their shock and quickly thanked him.
"no!"
Just when the killers were excited, a sudden voice sounded.
Everyone looked around quickly, only to see the Evil God with a displeased face saying: "I was punched by this guy, this matter must not be let go like this. I will kill his nine tribes and sacrifice all the people related to him in the world." !¡±
"Ah! Ah!"
Huang Peng was almost frightened to death by the evil god's words, and he quickly kowtowed madly at the evil god.
Lin Chen shook his head and said: "With your status, why bother with this kind of person? Besides, Shui Boran has already helped you get revenge, hasn't he?"
After saying this, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, the evil god felt the surging soul power in his body again.
He frowned slightly and said coldly: "Since Lin Chen is interceding for you, I will spare your life, but you will not be able to escape the death penalty. From now on, you will never think of talking again!"
Whoops!
A ray of green light hit Huang Peng's eyebrows, and Huang Peng suddenly felt that his soul power, which was slowly recovering from the injury in his mouth, disappeared without a trace.
He raised his head in disbelief and hurriedly used his soul power to heal his wounds.
But no matter how he exerted his soul power, the inside of his mouth seemed to be a cursed place. As soon as the soul power reached his mouth, it would dissipate instantly.
¡°Could it be that this is what it¡¯s going to look like in this life?
Huang Peng was both scared and regretful, with tears streaming from his eyes.
Lin Chen smiled slightly, looked at Lord Seven Kills, and said, "I want to stay here for a while, it won't be too long, just three or two days. I wonder if you can arrange a place for us?"
"Yes, yes! Of course!"
Lord Seven Kills was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly. Without saying a word, he directly ordered that the best mansion in the small house in the middle of the lake be given to Lin Chen.
That¡¯s the Martial Saint!
????????????????????????????????????? Out of the mouth of the Martial Saint, a casual sentence can benefit the Lord of the Seven Kills in the Martial Realm? You can even see an opportunity to step into the Holy Realm from that sentence.
Even the owner of Duanhun Tower may not have this kind of opportunity to live next to the Martial Saint!
But Lin Chen rejected the mansion arranged by Lord Seven Kills, and instead chose an inconspicuous small courtyard, not far from where Can Jian lived.
Lord Seven Kills was puzzled, but he did not dare to go against Lin Chen's wishes.
Even though Lin Chen is just a waste in the Body Tempering Realm, there is a Martial Saint beside him who respects him respectfully.
That alone is enough. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com