The supreme sword demon

Chapter 24 Where did you abduct a daughter-in-law?

"I'm Yue Jian." It is these four plain words that speak from the mouth of Yue Jian, but there is a completely different feeling. Like a king who reigns in the world, although this sentence is light, it is full of hegemony.

"Yue Jian..." The burning sky looked at him with some bitterness, and his expression was very complicated. After a long time, he opened his mouth and continued, "Do you really want to go through this muddy water? You should know what the Lin people mean to this world.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Yuejian is really a cold sword. Although the voice is plain and quiet, there seem to be tens of millions of swords between the plain words, giving a great oppression.

Holding Lin Feng's hand, Yue Jian looked at him with a gentle smile, but the metal texture of Jin Ge in his words has not faded: "I know that the young man in front of me is my doctor."

"..." The burning face is very ugly. The higher their cultivation, the more they cherished their lives. They originally wanted five people to pester Lin Haiyang, four people to pester Lin Xiaochen, and solve Lin Feng with Jiansheng. Who knew that a Yue Jian jumped out halfway.

"You're injured..." The burning eyes looked straight at Yue Jian's leg and whispered.

"You should know the rules of crossing the family." Yue Jian did not answer his question directly and looked at him with a smile.

"The Yue Sword is not your real name, but only after you became a sword fairy that you were called Yue Sword." The burning voice is very bitter: "Are you the sword fairy of this generation?"

"So do you think an injured sword fairy can kill five sword emperors?" Yue Jian's eyes narrowed gently, and as he said this, the air was suddenly full of an unspeakable killing and coldness.

All the swords involuntarily buzzed and then came out of their sheath. Just like Lin Feng came out of the Lin clan's sword mound and held the broken sword when he was a child. In a word, Wan Jianying, what kind of power is this!

"I really want to try!" The burning sky was not impressed by the power of Yue Jian. His eyes fixedly looked at Yue Jian's every move, as if he wanted to see if he was bluffing.

"The one around you is the next generation of Yuejian, right?" After looking at it for a long time and didn't see any clues, he didn't have the courage to take action, but cast his curious eyes on Yue Mingxin beside him.

"Yes." There was a trace of doting in Yue Jian's eyes. He gently patted Yue Mingxin's hand. Yue Jian looked at the heavy sword saint in front of him and said, "Guess if Mingxin can kill these sword saints."

"..." Lin Feng first felt that his little heart couldn't stand it. Damn, it's not so scary. You said that you can bear it if you want to kill the Light Sword Emperor, but although it seems that the heroic and graceful women don't let the eyebrows be more bright, they are only 20 years old. If you say that if you kill all the swordsman in front of you, you will kill them all. You really think that the swordsman is a cabbage!

You should know that although Lin Feng has seen such a swordsman, there are only 100 sword saints in the whole Star City, and there are only more than 600 sword saints in the whole Star Sword Star, which is enough to see the preciousness and scarcity of sword saints. Don't look down on sword saints so much!

"Would you like to try it?" Looking at the face that became ugly, Yue Jian asked with a smile.

"Go!" Huo Tian looked at Lin Haiyang, who was standing on one side with a smile at the corners of his mouth, and then looked at Yue Jian, who was sitting in a wheelchair but still standing like a sword. He waved his hand with a gloomy face to withdraw.

"Yue Jian, although your family is very strong, do you really think you can resist the whole world?" Huo Tian looked at Lin Feng reluctantly. He knew that even if he explained himself here today, he might not be able to kill Lin Feng.

"Ha ha, the star has fallen, and the local star has broken down. In the first year of Yonghe, the fire feng shui gold of your four families planted your fire in the remaining three big stars, sun and moon stars, allowing it to set fire. Now the three star fifteen cities in the whole world are your world. Well, there are also the post-Tu people composed of scattered practitioners. Of course, I'm afraid. But even the strongest sword star among the three stars, you are nothing more than this, and the relationship is intricate and counterbalanced. Do you dare to take risks? Yue Jian's voice was not loud, but it did pierce into their hearts like a sword.

"If it weren't..." the fire said bitterly. In the end, he stared at Yue Jian fiercely and was about to leave.

"Why, if you want to fight, you can fight if you don't want to fight?" Yue Jian's eyebrows stood up gently.

"What else do you want?" The burning sky feels that he has suffered more humiliation in his life than today.

"I don't want to do anything." Yue Jian quietly looked at his burning red face and whispered, "It's just that you are disrespectful in front of me. It's not so cheap to leave so easily."

"Get out of here! Back! Go! Right!" The four words behind the sword said word by word.

When Yue Jian said that he was rolling, his burning body had retreated uncontrollably. When he returned, he was a few miles away from everyone. When he went there, he had disappeared, and when he arrived, there was already a ripple in the space.

The other four sword emperors looked at each other and bowed and left quickly.

They also feel the most deeply in front of Yuejian's words. When they said the word roll, they couldn't help but get out together. When they came back, they couldn't control their bodies.

Looking at the sword emperor sword saint who was bound to come and die like a homeless dog, Lin Feng was stunned. Looking at Yuejian with a look with a worshipful face to repel the heroes, Lin Feng felt that he had found the direction of future development.

How handsome, cool and awesome! Lin Feng's eyes are full of stars, and he also wants to be such a person!

"Cough..." Looking at the swordsmen who disappeared in an instant, Yue Jian frowned and coughed gently.

"Master..." Yue Mingxin quickly took out an elixir from his arms and fed it to him. He gently patted him on the back to help him relieve his cough and said angrily, "You know that you have to show off your own physical condition. What's the pain?"

"Hehe..." Yue Jian lowered his head embarrassedly and explained with a gentle and flattering smile, "You know that I have never been fond of these pretentious guys, but they are obviously like mice, but they pretend to be elephants. Not next time."

"Next time, and next time?" The more Mingxin's already prickly face became colder and colder, and he asked in a bad tone, "How many more are you going to make next time?! Do you have to drag your body into a rag?"

"Yes, yes, that's what I said." Yue Jian lowered his eyebrows and begged for mercy, "There is no next time. This must be the last time."

"Humph..." The more clear his face is, the more handsome the image becomes more handsome.

Lin Feng looked at Yue Jian with a flattering face speechlessly and suddenly felt that his idol collapsed. How could this be? How can this be? What about the master demeanor? Not as motion as a mountain? Why did he become a farmer who was taught a lesson from his granddaughter in an instant?

"That..." Lin Feng was also a little scared when he looked at Yue Ming's bad face.

"Ah, no..." Lin Feng suddenly thought of something and ran home quickly. It suddenly occurred to him that his grandfather was still facing four sword emperors.

Lin Haiyang's face changed instantly and the torn space entered the position of Lin Feng's family. Although it is easy to be mistakenly injured and have a high mortality rate, he can't take care of it.

"Hey, young man, don't worry." Yue Jian, who originally pretended to be cool and handsome, simply regained his nature after being reprimanded by Yue Mingxin and looked at Lin Feng, who was running fast, and said with a smile. Then somehow, Lin Feng felt that he appeared at the doorlightly.

"What a perverted means!" Lin Feng was shocked. The sword fairy is a sword fairy! Even if you are injured, you are still perverted!

The battle is over. Originally, Lin Haiyang of the Lin clan had stepped into the realm of sword immortals. Although he could not win with a pair of five, there was no problem to protect himself. Lin Xiaochen was slightly poor, but he still escaped calmly under the siege of the five sword emperors. What's more can he mention now? Most importantly, these sword emperors knew their importance to their respective families and did not dare to fight to the death at all. They just blindly besieged and fought, hoping to delay Lin Xiaochen to buy time for them.

Generally speaking, except for special circumstances, it is very difficult to kill a sword emperor. After all, it is a scarce resource!

And these four sword emperors knew that the mission had failed when they heard Yue Jian roll back, and they ran away when they saw Lin Haiyang tearing the space and arrived here. Just kidding, they are not fools.

"Grandpa, are you all right?" Looking at the ended battle, Lin Feng hurried to Grandpa without waiting for Yue Jian to put him down.

"It's okay!" Lin Xiaochen looked disdainfully at the place where the four sword emperors went and said, "At their level, no matter how much grandpa is, he is not afraid... Well, there is a little pressure."

Lin Xiaochen, who originally wanted to brag, looked at Lin Haiyang and Yue Jian, and finally didn't have the nerve to brazenly praise himself.

Lin Feng was still worried. He pulled Lin Xiaochen up and down. Seeing that he was not injured and there were no obvious wounds on his body, he called his grandfather Qin Xianyao to help him have a good examination before he was relieved.

"Alas, wind boy, your grandfather is not muddy." In full view of the public, although Lin Xiaochen enjoyed his grandson's care and love for him, he still felt a little embarrassed when he saw Lin Haiyang's unbearable smile.

"Hmm!" Yue Mingxin didn't know why, and he didn't like Lin Xiaochen's hypocritical face that he obviously enjoyed.

Lin Xiaochen was not angry, but looked at Yue Mingxin carefully from beginning to end, and suddenly showed a very happy smile, cracked his mouth and said, "Feng boy, where did you abduct such a personalized daughter-in-law?"