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Chapter 1,160 Treat me as your son

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    Clang!

    At the moment when Huang Peng fell to the ground, in front of the Seven Kills Hall, countless gold medal killers drew their swords at the same time, and the sound of swords sounded like guqins competing for victory.

    A series of looks that were both angry and shocked were all focused on Lin Chen.

    Lin Chen shook off the blood on the black sword and looked at Huang Peng, who was pale on the ground and kept pulling out, and said coldly: "Despicable villain, last time I spared your life, I didn't expect you to be a dog that can't be changed."  Shit, you dare to bark when you see me."

    Huang Peng's eyes were full of regret and fear.

    But it only lasted for an instant. After an instant, he kicked off his legs and died.

    "What a bold maniac, how dare you commit murder in front of the Seven Kills Hall!"

    A soul-destroying user became furious and roared: "Come on, kill him!"

    "kill!"

    Hundreds of gold medal killers, all wearing black attire and holding green blades, were like a black tide, rushing towards Lin Chen and Qin Zhongling from all directions.

    Lin Chen's eyes turned cold and he said: "Get out of here. If anyone dares to come forward to seek death again, don't blame me for being rude!"

    "Little bastard, you are pretending to be your mother! Come on, kill me!"

    The soul-destroying envoys also roared angrily at this moment, and all rushed towards Lin Chen.

    There are dozens of soul-breaking envoys, all of whom have the cultivation level of Wuzong Realm. Looking at the Eastern Wasteland, they are not afraid of anyone.

    Qin Zhongling frowned slightly, put her hand on the hilt of the sword, and said: "Kill?"

    ¡°You don¡¯t have to have too much killing on your hands.¡±

    Lin Chen smiled softly, and the next moment, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

    The black sword in his hand is like a scythe that harvests life. Wherever it goes, the black-clad killers are torn apart.

    Regardless of whether they were soul-breakers, gold-medal killers, or those silver-medal killers who were rushing in from afar, all were treated equally without any distinction under Lin Chen Sword. In an instant, hundreds of people turned into Lin Chen Sword.  The souls of the dead.

    With one man and one sword, countless killers in Duanhun Tower were terrified.

    When Can Jian saw this scene in the distance, his face instantly turned deathly pale, and he fell to the ground, sweating all over his body.

    It¡¯s over!

    ¡° If Lin Chen only came to talk nicely, then as a martial saint, he might not arouse Leng Duanhun¡¯s murderous intention.

    But at this moment, Lin Chen went on a killing spree in front of the Seven Kills Hall, killing countless Duanhun Tower killers. Moreover, knowing that Leng Duanhun was in the Seven Kills Hall, this was just a slap in the face of Leng Duanhun.  slap in the face.

    Every sword strike by Lin Chen seemed to be stabbing Leng Duanhun's body. How could Leng Duanhun spare him?

    "Stop!"

    The sound of violent shouting sounded, and the figure of the Seven Kills Lord rushed out from the Seven Kills Hall.

    Seeing this scene, Lord Qi Sha's face instantly ignited with overwhelming anger. He stood on the jade platform in front of the palace, pointed at Lin Chen and roared: "Lin Chen, you are so presumptuous! In my little house in the middle of the lake, Qi Sha  How dare you kill me, the killer of Duanhun Tower, in front of the Killing Palace!"

    "Just kill, how about it?"

    Lin Chen had a careless sneer on his face.

    Holding the black sword in hand, he walked forward slowly. Wherever he went, countless Duanhun Tower killers seemed to have encountered natural enemies. Although they pointed their swords at Lin Chen, they all retreated, their eyes full of shock and fear.

    Who is this young man who looks like a murderous god in front of me?

    When Lord Seven Kills saw this, his expression changed greatly, but in his heart he recalled the scene of Lin Chen's battle with the overseas demonic martial saint in Yunmengze. He couldn't help but take a step back, but he felt that Leng Duanhun was supporting him behind him, and his eyes showed  With a stern expression, he took another step forward and stood back to his original position.

    Lin Chen said calmly: "Let Leng Duanhun come out to see me."

    "Presumptuous!"

    Next to Lord Seven Kills, a soul-destroying user was furious: "Who do you think you are? How dare you call the owner of the Duanhun Tower by name? Besides, who do you think you can just meet the owner of the building if you want?"

    Whoops!

    With a flash of sword light, the soul-destroying user was chopped into pieces by the sharp sword energy and scattered all over the ground.

    Hiss!

    The killers who had just rushed to the Seven Kills Hall gasped when they saw this scene, with horrified faces on their faces. The soul-severing user was a strong man in the Wuzong realm, but in front of this young man, he was slaughtered like a pig or dog.  .

    What kind of terrifying cultivation level does this young man have?

    "Lin Chen!"

    Can Jian used all his strength to rush to Lin Chen, held down his sword-holding hand, and shouted: "You two, get out of here! If Leng Duanhun comes out, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"  "

    After saying that, Can Jian grabbed the black sword and blocked it from Lin Chen.In front of him, facing the Lord Qisha, he shouted: "Lord, what happened today was actually done by Can Jian alone. Today, Can Jian committed suicide in front of Qisha Palace. Please forgive me, Lord!"

    Without saying a word, Can Jian raised his sword in front of his neck and made a strong stroke.

    But this extremely sharp black sword was like blunt iron at this moment. It only slid over Zhan Jian's neck, but did not hurt him at all.

    Lin Chen was shocked when he saw this scene.

    "Why is this?"

    Can Jian was stunned and looked at the black sword in his hand in disbelief.

    The black sword is sharp, cold, and decisive, but it can't hurt his body?

    Lin Chen said: "This sword can only kill the people I want to kill."

    Hearing this, Can Jian was speechless for a moment.

    Lin Chen looked at Can Jian's back and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Can Jian, although I know you, I feel that the friendship between you and me has not reached the point where we would risk our lives for each other. Why are you today  ¡­¡±

    He couldn¡¯t say anything anymore. Can Jian¡¯s behavior today was completely beyond Lin Chen¡¯s expectations.

    Lin Chen never expected that Can Jian would die for him.

    If Heijian hadn¡¯t wanted to hurt him, the stroke of Broken Sword just now would have been enough to make his head fall to the ground.

    Can Jian turned his head, with bitterness in his eyes, and said, "If I said that if my son had not died, he would be as old as you, and his eyes are very similar to yours, would you believe it?"

    Lin Chen was shocked all over!

    In my mind, I instantly returned to that night in my previous life a million years ago. At that time, I was chased by people from the Xu family. I was cornered and almost forced to death in an alley.

    It was at that time that Can Jian killed the master of Xu family and brought him back to Duanhun Tower.

    Can Jian has dozens of gold medal killers and thousands of silver medal killers under his command. However, Can Jian has always had a soft spot for himself and spared no effort to train him. He even often drinks and chats with him, making many gold medal killers jealous.  Himself, but there is nothing he can do about it.

    I remember that Can Jian also said something like this before he died.

    Lin Chen heard that Can Jian was originally just a country boy who had never been exposed to martial arts. However, there was a famine at home and the whole family starved to death, so he took his son and left his hometown to seek life. However, his son was frail and sick and died of illness within a few months of leaving his hometown.  Well, since then, Can Jian's temperament has changed drastically. By chance, he got an opportunity to use the detection stone to detect the martial soul, so he soared into the sky and became the powerful soul-severing envoy of the southern countries of the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty.

    No wonder, Can Jian was so kind to him in his previous life, but he is willing to die for him in this life.

    Lin Chen took a deep breath, with warm currents flowing through his heart. He took the black sword from Can Jian and said, "If you don't mind, you can treat me as your son." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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