Chapter 30 Rebel

"We can't..." Yue Jian's expression was extremely bitter. He looked at Lin Ruhai and muttered, "Everything depends on himself, unless he controls the sword spirit that has been hidden in his body a long time ago and has been growing with so many years. There is nothing others can do. We are indeed too greedy this time..."

"You are a sword fairy. How can you help driving away so many sword emperors alone?" Lin Feng looked at Yue Jian and said angrily. For various reasons such as anger and sadness, he did not stop and did not breathe when he said these words.

"Feng'er..." Although Shui Xianyun looked sad, he still reprimanded: "This is not the fault of Elder Yue. Senior Yue selflessly released Jianyuan to help us. Don't be rude to Elder Yue. Hurry up and apologize to Elder Yue!"

"No!" Yue Jian waved his hand repeatedly and said, "Our two families are not separated from each other. If you say so, you will be outside. It's really my fault this time. I should have progressed step by step. Later, I shouldn't have given him so many swords!"

"Grandpa Yue, I'm sorry!" Lin Feng knelt down and bowed three heads respectfully to Yue Jian, and then looked up at Yue Jian's eyes and said, "It was my fault just now. But is there really nothing we can do? Please help my father."

Lin Ruhai just woke up after his painstaking treatment, and their family finally reunited. He didn't want his father to fall asleep like this or disappear forever. The man has gold under his knees. Lin Feng has never knelt down in his life except his relatives, even in the years when he was trapped in the realm of swordsmen. But he is willing to do anything for his father.

"Yes, Grandpa Yue, please help my uncle." Lily also begged pitifully.

"Wind boy, get up first!" Yue Jian sighed helplessly, reached out and gently brushed his hand and pulled Lin Feng up from the ground. Lin Feng looked stubborn and tried his best to compete. He had to kneel down again, but his cultivation was shallow but he couldn't.

Chong Yue Mingxin winked. When Yue Mingxin controlled Lin Feng tightly and could no longer kneel down, Yue Jian said, "Wind, it's not me. We really can't do anything now. Look!"

Pointing to Lin Ruhai's sword spirit hidden in the depths of his body at this moment, Yue Jian said helplessly, "Although they seem to be enemies with your father at this moment. But after all, they are cultivated by your father and part of your father's body. Now you maintain a strange stability with your father's body, although it may endanger your father's life over time. But if I have any external factors and any fluctuations, once the stability is destroyed, your father will immediately fall into the abyss of death without any hope!"

"So, as long as my father reincorporates these old subordinates into the meridians, there is no danger for my father to break through the Sword Emperor?" A trace of hope appeared on Lin Feng's face.

"Yes!" Yue Jian took a look at Lin Feng and finally failed to destroy the last hope in his heart. Only he knew the situation best. If Lin Ruhai survives everything, he will be happy. If he can't accommodate these old subordinates, the consequences are really unimaginable. According to the current situation, the probability of survive is only 30%!

Lin Feng is not a fool. Although Yue Jian's expression is very obscure, he has got the information. After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Lin Feng looked up at Yue Jian again and said, "Grandpa Yue, can you temporarily control my father's body, freeze everything about him, expel those swords and swords and other things before restoring control of his body?"

After thinking quietly for a while, he deduced Lin Ruhai's current situation in his sea of knowledge for a long time. Yue Jian said with a wry smile, "No. As I have said, those things are your father's own and difficult to get rid of. Even if you are lucky enough to drive them out, the final situation is that your father's body suddenly became unbalanced and died! This is the result of simulating your father's current physical condition for a long time.

"Can't we really do something?" Lin Feng looked at Lin Ruhai, who was suffering, and said in pain.

"At present, nothing can be done." Yue Jian shook his head gently and denied it.

Time ticked. Although it was only a few minutes, Lin Feng felt that he seemed to have experienced many centuries. Looking at the sweat dripping from his father's forehead, his father's blue veins bursting and painful and tangled face, and looking at the sword spirit of swordsmanship in his body, Lin Feng couldn't wait to take his place.

At this moment, Yue Jian's expression changed, and big drops of sweat came out of his forehead.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng, who always paid attention to his expression, asked hurriedly.

"The situation is very bad!" Yue Jian said in a low voice, and at the same time, he made several dazzling movements with his hands. A faint but piercing sword that seemed to tear people into powder with one touch escaped. Squeak, the table leg quietly turned into the most essential thing in the universe. The table that lost half a leg staggered to the ground. The sword in the middle of the table disappeared without a trace. The table finally fell to the ground, but it was divided into two halves from the middle of the table.

Seeing Yue Jian's powerful sword formula, Lin Feng was even more anxious. He felt that his head was empty and he didn't know what he was thinking. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What on earth happened?"

"Somehow, your father suddenly gave up control of his body. This also means that he will no longer recover and absorb those chaotic swordsmanship! Soon, he will explode and die!" Yue Jian said in a low voice, looking at Lin Ruhai fixedly. The sword in his hand was ready to move, as if he wanted to jump on it and do something at any time.

"How come?" Lin Feng is unbelievable.

"Although I don't know much about your father, I can also see that he is a determined person who will not be knocked down by Jianyuan Xinmo and lose consciousness. I don't know what happened inside his body." Yue Jian said helplessly. Although he is a sword fairy, the sword fairy is just a sword fairy after all, not a human fairy, not a real fairy!

"If only we could throw it in with a little sword spirit and stimulate him to regain consciousness and rise up to resist with external influence. Unfortunately, our sword spirit will affect the balance with our own subjective consciousness, which will only accelerate his death faster. Yue Jian said helplessly.

"So, is it okay to have an unconscious sword spirit?" Lin Feng suddenly thought of something.

"Yes!" Yue Jian shook his head: "But there is such a thing in the world! Even if the peerless sword has a sword spirit, once it is held by us and thrown in, we will involuntarily bring the sword man's thing, which will affect the balance!"

"I have a way!" Hearing Yue Jian's words, Lin Feng suddenly relaxed and showed a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and took out something in the world of broken sword marks in his arms.

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"That was before!" Lin Xiong looked at his brother and patiently explained, "At that time, we had the Sword Emperor. Our position was roughly the same and in the weak position of the vast town. Only a strong alliance could benefit each other. But now the situation is different.

"They now have the Sword Emperor Sword Saint of Star City. What about us? But we only have a few poor swordsmen. At this time, if you run to him again, do you believe that he will eat all the food we have? Lin Xiong said with a sneer.

"Alignment is only something that two organizations of equal strength can have. Like a strong and a weak, there is no alliance, only annexation! This is also something familiar to the Star Sword Star family. They will not sacrifice their sword emperor easily, and even sword saints will not sacrifice at will except when necessary. Any little loss after the amplification of the years may become their fatal weakness and then be swallowed up by others! Therefore, they are moreussy and don't allow others to take advantage of it. Even if they came to kill Lin Fenglin Xiaochen, the number of sword emperorsmen they sent was the same. They are not fools!" Lin Xiong sneered and said, "These dogs. Motherly bitches are more shrewd and cunning than calculating businessmen!"

"So what should we do now?" Lin Ying said with some frustration, "If our family leaves, those dogs in the vast town. The bitches will definitely jump up and tear us apart. But if we stay in the Lin clan, Lin Feng's bastard family will definitely kill us slowly with one sword and one sword. In any case, it will be a death!"

"You are finally smarter." Lin Xiong looked at his brother with some admiration and praised him for the first time.

"So we have to make a good plan now." Lin Xiong's eyes showed a crazy look: "It's a pity that time is too tight. Our preparations have not been done well. The time is too short!"

"How's the arrangement of your people?" Lin Xiong narrowed his eyes and asked. But no matter how small the eyes are, the bloodthirsty and cruel thing like a mad dog slowly spread out.

"People are fine, but things are not ready. Time is too tight!" Lin Ying said distressedly.

"Well, now you let people sprinkle poison in every well of the Lin clan. Take your people to wait for me in the martial arts hall!" Lin Xiong's cold and resentful voice echoed quietly in this narrow space: "Since they are unkind, we are unjust. Ha ha, traitor? It's really good to be a traitor, especially a high-scale traitor!"