Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 96 Delaying time·Strongest Yang [Please subscribe·Please vote]

The dark green zhenqi exploded, exuding a coldness like an underworld, making people feel the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.

The next moment, all the scattered zhenqi gathered in the palm of his hand and turned into a dark green skull covering the palm. The coldness suddenly changed and turned into a death wish that was difficult to find through the five senses.

When ordinary people enter this place, they will immediately be invaded by the silent death energy, and then die with a wail.

It’s true that the King of Hell told you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch!

When King Li Su was young, he was also a hero in all directions. He practiced the Heart Sword Art for decades, and in a head-on confrontation, he was not afraid of the devil's palm at all.

But in a hurry, he had no time to gather his energy to fight back, so he had no choice but to retreat.

King Li Su opened his arms, unfolded the sleeves of his robe, and like a wild goose, he just slid out along with the force of the palm of the devil's hand.

The man in Jinyi was not surprised but overjoyed, and swung out his palms, killing intent dispersed in all directions, invisible to the surroundings, and was about to kill King Li Su under his palms.

It doesn't matter even if he has to sacrifice his own life.

But just when the hope in his heart reached its highest peak, a palm suddenly inserted into the battle, interrupting the pursuit of the man in Jinyi and cutting off all the hope in his heart.

Of course Qi Lin would not tell this man in brocade that he had flown here.

Even if the man in Jinyi has mastered the Yama Palm, he will not be so arrogant that he can defeat a swordsman alone in a head-to-head duel.

If he hadn't come here, how many people would have died at Kenshin Tomb?

Qi Lin said calmly: "You want to delay time and let your men destroy the Jianxin Tomb everywhere. I also want to delay time and let Uncle Lei and the others deal with all those people!"

Qi Lin nodded and said: "Then you are not from Anhe!"

While the two of them were talking, the man in brocade clothes just stood there, motionless, as if he had become a statue.

The man in Jin Yi believed that even if the sword immortal was struck by his palm, he would still go to see the King of Hell.

The man in Jinyi was not sure whether Qi Lin had set a trap, so he hesitated. The hesitation made him become conservative. Being conservative made his Yama Palm lose its energy, so he could only stand in place like a statue.

"It's a pity that it's just a show-off!"

When Qi Lin was talking to King Li Su, his back was exposed and the empty door was opened without any protection. This was a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

"What's going on?" King Li Su heard Qi Lin's reminder and knew that he must know the inside story.

The face of the man in brocade changed for a while, but he still blew the special whistle, but nothing happened. Kenshin Tomb was still so calm.

"But you said you don't have a name. Doesn't that mean you're revealing your identity?"

Qi Lin stood with his arms folded, looked at the other party, and asked with a smile: "Do you have a name?"

Qi Lin shook his head: "Of course not. It's just that you are too weak for me. You are no different from an ant on the street.

Saying this from an ordinary person is an absolute insult, and even a slightly bloody warrior would fight to the death.

"How do you know?" The man in Jinyi squeezed out these words from his throat.

He is like a high mountain. Even if he stands there motionless, he must actively move out of the way of the blowing wind and flowing water, so as not to be smashed into pieces.

Rizhao Jiuzhou!

Although the intelligence said that Qi Lin had a close relationship with Kenshinzuka, how could he appear here silently?

Not to mention, an old swordsman who has been hiding his sword for almost twenty years.

"It doesn't matter. When you get down there, you'll have time to perfect these harmful things." Qi Lin certainly wouldn't let him go.

"You brat, you don't respect your elders at all. Old man, I haven't fought with others for almost twenty years, so what if I regress a little?"

In other words, his body told himself that Qi Lin, a huge threat, was standing in front of him. But his consciousness said that there was no one in front of him, and there was something wrong with your eyes.

"It seems you know me?" Qi Lin stood between the two of them, blocking the collision between the death intention and the sword energy.

King Li Su shook his head, not wanting to hear any more.

Even if Xueyue City is an iron barrel and no one can enter, there is still their intelligence network outside Xueyue City.

"How could I not recognize the famous Ming Sword Immortal? Why are you here?" The man in Jin Yi's face looked ugly. He had never thought that Qi Lin would appear.

"Yes, I should have thought that if we weren't top experts, how could we stop Lei Mengsha and Li Xinyue. This plan was full of risks from the beginning." Jin Yiren accepted his failure calmly.

So King Li Su jumped to catch General Xiao, who had been quietly escaping since the beginning.

He turned to look at King Li Su and said with a smile: "Old man, I haven't seen you for a few years. My skills are so bad that I can't even block a sneak attack."

But when it came out of Qi Lin's mouth, it became the first-rate truth.

Qi Lin nodded and said: "I know that you dead soldiers are all like this. You would rather die than betray your customers."

He is no longer angry, but wants to kill people with blood.

"It is my honor to die at the hands of the Sword Immortal!" Jin Yi was determined to live and die, and waved out his palms. Countless dark green skeletons were killed with overwhelming death aura, even twisting the surrounding area into a forest.

hell.

Qi Lin replied: "The Yan Mo Palm is indeed An He's signature martial art. But each of the three major families in An He has his own name. Even the Thirty Spider Shadows have their own code names."

Qi Lin glanced around and said happily: "It seems that I won. Your people couldn't stop Uncle Lei and the others."

For a warrior, such a sense of distortion is fatal.

Qi Lin could see through the other party at a glance. The dark wind around him was just an illusion created by the true energy, which could only scare people.

Of course it is Qi Lin, it can only be Qi Lin.

Since I can kill you at any time, I don’t mind saying a few more words, maybe I can get the identity of the person behind the scenes from you.”

"Qi Lin!"

The man in jinyi shook his head.

"Since you know, why do you still talk so much nonsense to me?" Jin Yiren had a bad feeling in his heart.

"You won't get any news from me." The man in Jinyi said firmly.

"This old man still has such a hot temper!" Qi Lin looked at his flying figure, smiled, shook his head, and then turned around.

King Li Su was furious. Anyone who saw his home being coveted by a group of people would be angry.

"You sword immortals all have this habit. Do you like to give lectures before a fight?" The nameless man in Jin Yi forced out a smile.

Qi Lin spread his hands and said boredly: "It's just like that, doing some careerist tricks for the sake of the throne. It's disgusting!"

After realizing this, Qi Lin immediately lost interest in waiting any longer and waved a palm.

"I'll leave that Jinyi man to you. I'm going to capture that General Xiao. I don't care how they fight, as long as they hurt me, Kenshinzuka."

King Li Su pointed at Qi Lin and laughed and cursed.

But he did not do this, because although he could see Qi Lin with his naked eyes, he could not lock Qi Lin with his mind.

He pushed out his palm flatly, and there was no abnormality. However, there was fierce, powerful, domineering, and yang supreme Qi, and it hit the man in brocade in the face.

Although this move is ordinary, in Qi Lin's hands, it has become a symbol of all the power of the sun in the world.

Under the sun, all shadows disappear without a trace.

The Devil's Palm also turned into a small insect, and the owner who wielded this palm also turned into ashes.

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