Chapter 96 The cloth must finally fight

"Is this the legendary face change?" Li Qinglian secretly slandered in her heart, "What a powerful and enviable skill!"

Don't look at the sleepy Lin Feng coming out and don't mention the two sword saints who just died. First, he arched his hand to apologize, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Lin. It's just that it's about human life and important. We kept rushing on our way and forgot the time for a while. In the middle of the night, I was shocked by Mr. Lin and asked Mr. Lin to forgive his sins.

Reaching out his hand and not hitting the smiling face, although the few people with Jin don't take hold the long sword covetedly, Lin Feng still arched his hand with a fake smile and said, "It's easy to say, since my brother is so polite, he has done his best to do things for his master. As long as I tell my brother everything I know, I won't embarrass him.

"Did Mr. Lin go to the ninth floor of Zuixian Building yesterday morning?" Kim, don't ask.

"The ninth floor of Zuixian Tower?" Lin Feng asked in surprise, and then said in an obviously unkind tone, "Brother, this sentence is a little unkind. You know that all the people who can enter the ninth floor of the Drunken Fairy Tower are outstanding. How can a small Lin patriarch like me enter such a noble place? Isn't it that the brother came to see the little brother's jokes?

If you can't get in, you just deny it. Jin Bushi looked at his brother and Lin Feng there and had been impatient for a long time. At this time, when he heard Lin Feng's rude words, he was furious and said, "Lin Feng, you also know that you are just a small patriarch. You can't even count the fart in our eyes. If you are sensful, hand over the murderer quickly, otherwise ...Hum!"

"I haven't asked which poultry beast this is yet?" Lin Feng was angry at that time and squinted at Jin Bou and asked coldly.

"I'm a Jinshi clan..." Jin subconsciously wanted to say his illustrious identity, but after saying that, he suddenly realized that he didn't stop at the moment. Even so, he still scolded himself. At that moment, he waved his arms and shouted crazily, "Come on, all five of you, take down the beast's head!"

"No!" Jin Don stopped his obviously crazy brother with a soft shout, and then narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Feng with a smile and said, "So, Mr. Lin won't give me the face of the Jinshi clan?"

"Face is given to each other." Lin Feng squinted at Jin and said, "I don't know who the murderer is. Let's not mention that you suddenly disturbed my normal sleep in the middle of the night. As soon as you came up, you put a big hat on me to hide the murderer. Before you said a few words, your brother even sent someone to take down my head. Tut, if you don't give me face, do you really want me to give you face? I have long heard that some of the five major families are rampant by relying on the power of the clan. Today, it really lives up to its reputation. However, even if you are rampant, no matter how weak our Lin clan is, if you can't stand on the side of reason at this time, you still have to fight for it. I don't believe that there is really no place to reason under Langlang.

"What a stingy tooth!" Feng's laughter became colder and colder. "This morning, I, a member of the Jinshi clan, watched the murderer ride out of your Liu family and went straight to the vast town. What else can you say?"

"People have two mouths, and they can say what they say." Lin Feng looked at Feng and said with a sneer, "I also said that you don't want to rob me of tens of thousands of coins. You can eat indiscriminately, but can you talk nonsense? Brother, please take care of yourself!"

"Good! OK! OK!" Feng didn't even say three good words, and he didn't even sneer on his face. When he waved his hand fiercely, the five swordsmen who were ordered rushed to Lin Feng fiercely.

"They have bullied the door, hasn't Mr. Li come to the door?" Looking at the five swordsmen rushing towards him crazily, Lin Feng's heart was a little sudden. He could kill one, and the two could barely resist.

Li Qinglian temporarily put down her emotions, did not take [Qinglian], and also held a long sword like Lin Feng in her hand. Without saying anything, he involved three sword saints in his sword light with a roll of sword.

The three menacous swordsmen were shocked. Seeing that the turbulent sword light might break their waists at any time, they gave up pounce on Lin Feng and gathered all their energy to fight with Li Qinglian.

Looking at the green lotus over there, Lin Feng clung to the long sword with a bitter face and the two sword saints who gave him.

For a while, the sword spirit was rampant, and the crisp sound of weapon collision continued to sound. And the surrounding area was also lit by the wind, and the whole Liu family compound slowly lit up.

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"The clown, the thief's heart will not die." Lin Haiyang, who was hidden in the dark, didn't know when he appeared. At this time, he stood in a remote courtyard of the Liu family, behind his hands, glanced at five places one by one and said coldly.

The five places swept by his eyes fluctuated, and then his figure appeared when the wind turned into water and the moon. Their faces were not scolded as clowns at all, and they did not shyly lower their heads to hide their whereabouts. Obviously, they have been used to being scolded by Lin Xiaochen and Lin Ruhai.

Seeing that the five people no longer retort each other, Lin Haiyang was embarrassed to continue scolding. Just looking at the five people with a bad face and said, "Never of you five guys will sacrifice themselves. You know that this can't help me. Now you are still happy to attack my old man again and again. In the middle of the night, you are not sleepy when you are old?

"Is it?" There was a smile on the corners of his mouth. Lin Haiyang frowned and felt that his momentum was a little different from usual, and he seemed to be more hot and powerful.

"[Sparrow]?" Lin Haiyang asked with some surprise.

"[Dragon King]!" Among these five people, Shui Qianqian hated the Lin people very much, but she didn't know what the old witch thought in her heart that her son-in-law's grandson was very promising, but she became more and more resentful. And as the word [Dragon King] came out of her thin mouth, the air became obviously wet.

"[Xuanwu]!" The fit between the moon bend and the earth is obviously further.

"[Xiao Jin]..." Jin Cheng said sullenly, obviously very dissatisfied with the name [Xiao Jin].

"Well..." Lin Haiyang squinted and looked at the wind. Seeing that the mad dog, who had always liked to bite people, closed his mouth and did not speak at this time, he suddenly realized and said, "Feng Fuyao flew back to the moon sword star with [Kunpeng]. No wonder you don't have an innate sword. It seems that they are most likely to sacrifice you first tonight.

The wind snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Senior, what do you think of this situation? Do you still want to fight?" The burning sky obviously gloated and asked with a frown.

"Hum." Lin Haiyang said with a strange smile, "Whether I hit the old man or not, I will die. So why not pull one of your cushions before you die? After saying that, he deliberately took a look at Fengfeng.

Sure enough, Feng didn't say anything, but he quietly took a step back.

Lin Haiyang was very satisfied with the success of his method of provoking separation. Looking at the other four people with ugly faces, he suddenly smiled like a dog's tail flower. Then he took his hands out of the shadow behind him.

Gently shook the sword in his hand, and a majestic momentum spread around in an instant.

"Is the innate sword great?" Lin Haiyang was very satisfied with the whisper of the sword. Looking at the increasingly ugly face of the five sword emperor, he said with a smile, "So unfortunately, I have to tell you a piece of news. I also have this thing."

The windy footsteps quietly stepped back a few steps. He did not have a congenital sword weapon at a disadvantage. Now that the damn Lin Haiyang has another innate sword weapon in his hand, it is very likely to kill himself later!

"Wasn't the broken sword brought back to the Lin clan by Yue Mingxin?" Looking at the long sword that suddenly appeared in Lin Haiyang's hand with the smell of an innate sword, Shui Qianqian said with some surprise.

"[Green Lotus]!" The burning sky felt the breath of the sword and said with some surprise. After seeing the positive eyes of the four people around him, he sneered and said, "Okay, that's good! It seems that the Li family, the Qinglian sword fairy, has also defected to your Lin clan!" No wonder Li Qinglian didn't take the one like his life. [Qinglian], which is as precious as a root, was lent to Lin Haiyang to kill the enemy.

"Did you come out to fight for the old man's life or chat with the old man?" Looking at the five people with increasingly gloomy faces and gritting their teeth, Lin Haiyang said angrily, "If you want to fight, you can fight. If you chat, I will forgive the old man for not accompanying you. Standing outside on a cold day without sleeping and drinking the northwest wind to chat, is there something wrong with your brain or the old man's head?!"

"Up!" The fire waved his hand and rushed up first. The old man has only one innate sword in his hand. And they have four. Although the old man's cultivation is much higher than theirs, there is still a better chance of winning against five people and four innate swords against one innate swords.

Lin Haiyang's face also became solemn. He has never used the innate sword, so he doesn't know how powerful this innate sword can exert. This battle tonight is definitely the most dangerous battle in his life.

He condensed the sword into the innate sword weapon and felt the incongruity and resistance in [Qinglian]. Lin Haiyang frowned, and then wrapped [Qinglian] with consciousness to feel the attributes and ideas of the sword yuan contained in it. A trace of joy on his face changed the way Jianyuan transported, and [Qinglian] unexpectedly became compatible with him.

With bursts of soft chanting, he seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Haiyang's delivery method and that kind of mood, and the innate sword weapon buzzed gently. An unprecedented powerful gas machine spread all over the Star City in an instant, then the nearby village, and then the whole Star Sword Star.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. Those civilians don't care, but those sword emperors who have been able to fit part of the world were instantly awakened by the sudden outbreak of the destructive atmosphere. They stared at the direction of Star City and muttered to themselves with an extremely ugly face, and the shock in their hearts was like the collapse of the earth.

What the hell is going on there? This is a common idea in their minds.

However, Lin Haiyang did not disturb other people's consciousness of sleeping at all. He felt that the strength that had stimulated the innate sword weapon was close to two points, and felt that the awe-inspiring and inviolable long sword of [Qinglian] was fiercely splitting towards the five people running to him.

"Boom..." A sword light quickly split down at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The five people changed their faces and desperately injected their swords into their own innate swords, and then desperately raised them before the invisible but powerful sword light.

The earth-shaking sound sounded, and then the ground of this place suddenly shook, and then sank more than five meters. You should know that this is the homestead of the Liu family, and the ground is even harder than the rock.

And as the ground sank in this place, the strength of the sword quickly extended along the ground in all directions. So the whole Star City was awakened from sleep in an instant. People thought that the most terrible crack had occurred, and the whole city immediately fell into a series of chaos and screams. The civilians in Star City have become the most unfortunate group of people in the world tonight.

According to some people later, the fluctuation of this sword continued to spread, and even the vast town also had some strong shocks. In this way, it has stretched thousands of miles, but I don't know whether the five poor sword emperors have blocked it.

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Although Li Qinglian is an ordinary sword, it is still more than enough to stop the three swordsmen. The outside of his regiment was full of green lotus, and it was obvious that he was in the upper hand.

Although Lin Feng was oppressed by Yue Mingxin every day and adapted to the momentum of Jiansheng, he was still a little unable to deal with the two Jiansheng. It has been supported by those five simple swordsmanship for so long.

However, with the passage of time, the swordsman obviously found that Lin Feng's melee ability was super strong, and his body was also strong, but the remote attack method was somewhat lacking. The next person slowly approached him, but the other kept magnifying in the distance. After a while, Lin Feng, who could barely support before, sweated profusely and haggard, and the consumption speed of Jianyuan also increased much faster.

Angry, he released the divine consciousness to harass the sword saint of the distant attack. Although it has some effects, the six-grade divine consciousness does not have much effect on the sword saint. However, Lin Feng had an oversight because of distracted control, and the sword saint in charge of the melee accidentally met Lin Feng's sword.

"Kka..." A crisp sound. Lin Feng looked at the clean and neat sword in his hand that ended his life and wanted to cry without tears.