Chapter 1173 Lin Family Sword Ancestor

When the voice fell, the sword returned to its sheath.

The sword wind dissipated, and the world gradually fell into silence.

The whole city was eerily quiet, and a needle could be heard.

The result was completely different from what was expected, especially the process that took place.

Lu Ping didn't give people a chance to prepare at all.

The sudden soul of the sword, such a terrifying sword.

"you!"

Lin Xuan's chest was stained with blood, his face was pale, and his thick eyebrows were crowded together.

Proud and arrogant, he was vulnerable in the face of bloody facts.

At the moment when his body was torn apart, the jade pendant around his neck shone brightly.

Before turning into powder, he saved his life, but he was also seriously injured.

"Do you know how ridiculous you are?"

Jiang Chen faced him and asked a question.

Lin Xuan's body was stiff, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and his eyes were extremely resentful.

"Hahaha."

Suddenly, Lin Xuan opened his mouth wide and let out an ugly laugh.

"So what, so what! You are nothing but rubbish, a beggar who relies on other people's charity! How can you compare with me!"

He completely lost his mind and fell into madness.

Jiang Chen shook his head, silence is the best contempt.

"Do you dare to kill me? Do you dare?"

Lin Xuan was still provocative, winking, and leaned in front of him.

The distance is getting closer and closer, twenty meters, ten meters, and then five meters.

"Dare you?!"

When he was close to three meters, he yelled.

With a whoosh, Jianfeng echoed him through the air.

The arrogant voice stopped instantly, Lin Xuan stretched out his hands to cover his neck, but blood still flowed from his five fingers.

"you!"

He couldn't believe it, his pupils dilated, full of endless regret.

"I was going to kill you."

After leaving a sentence, Jiang Chen didn't look at him again.

Two or three seconds later, as the strength in Lin Xuan's body drained, his body began to slide down.

"Xuan'er!"

At this moment, a bridge came across the sky.

This is an ancient bridge with an ancient atmosphere, and the other end of the bridge stretches into the void.

A figure flew out and caught the fallen body of Lin Xuan.

"No, it's Lin Xuan's mother, she's extremely defensive! Come down!"

Lin Shuangyue hurriedly yelled, knowing that things were going to be bad.

"Give me back my son's life!"

It was a middle-aged mistress with a bit of beauty, but unfortunately her face was full of resentment now.

She is in the realm of a Martial Emperor, she pounces on Jiang Chen like a falcon.

The shot was merciless, like a mountain crashing at the speed of lightning and flint.

Seeing that something was going to happen to Lu Ping, two terrifying auras spewed out from the sword hall.

Two swords appeared in front of Jiang Chen at the same time, blocking the middle-aged woman.

"Don't think that my apprentice has no one to rely on."

After forcing the middle-aged woman back, a relatively simple long sword was held by one hand.

Wuming appeared out of thin air, protecting Jiang Chen behind him.

The other sword flew back to the sword hall and fell into Lin Yueru's hands.

"Oh my God!"

In the sword hall, the students were very surprised.

Forget about Wuming, since Lu Ping came to prominence, this person who seems to hide from the world also has a sense of mystery.

But Li Yueru looks young, and she has the strength to break through the restrictions of the sword gym and forcibly strike.

"Could it be the Twelve Heavenly Kings?"

"No, it's useless if the Twelve Heavenly Kings come, this is an existence beyond the Heavenly King level."

"Could it be that there aren't enough stars among young people?"

Why does Ji Yuan dare to claim to be the strongest young generation among all races?

It is because those who exceed the standard of youth have become emperors.

They went to fight against powerful enemies for cultivation and for resources.

How can there be a small matter of arguing about rankings? Some people at the top will care about it.

"Who are you!"

The middle-aged woman asked.

"The Nameless Man."

This answer also means to intervene in this matter, Wuming is alone.

Even if his background came forward afterwards, he should not be held accountable for what he had done before.

This is the rule.

Thus, the middle-aged woman looked at Wuming.

After a long time, the murderous intent in his eyes gradually subsided, but the resentment did not decrease but increased.

"I also ask the sword ancestor of the Lin family to avenge my son!"

The middle-aged woman thought of something and shouted down.

Sword ancestor? !

This title, which is better than Sword Master, aroused everyone's curiosity.

They looked down, wanting to see who the sword curse was.

Seeing herself exposed, Lin Yueru no longer hides herself, and her aura is fully opened.

For a moment, the people in Tongtian City felt like the sun was rising.

Flying into the air, Li Yueru was radiant, her skin was delicate and fair, crystal clear, like colored glass, she was already an extraordinary person.

"Let's go back."

Lin Yueru looked at the middle-aged woman and said something briefly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman lowered her head, her face ashen.

She didn't argue, didn't say much, and carried Lin Xuan's body back from the bridge.

The vengeance of murdering the son was calmed down by a single sentence, which made people surprised and puzzling.

Immediately, Lin Yueru looked at the master and apprentice.

"senior."

Wuming was full of apprehension, and moved his body slightly, completely blocking Jiang Chen.

Lin Yueru didn't look at him, but at the person behind him.

Jiang Chen was about to speak, but the other party seemed to see through his thoughts.

"Don't ask, don't tell, tell that person a name, Long Xing."

After leaving a sentence, the Lin Family Sword Ancestor disappeared.

"What an amazing breath."

Wuming let out a long breath, the former head of the dignified Jiange Pavilion was suppressed by a person who looked like a girl!

Jiang Chen rushed out, but unfortunately he was one step too late.

Li Yueru's words just now filled her mind.

"Dragon walk? The dragon walk in the Emperor Soul Palace?"

He had heard of this name when he was in Sky City.

At that time, Tianyin awakened the Emperor Soul, which made him understand the Emperor Soul Hall.

This person steals yin and yang, seizes good fortune, turns nirvana, grasps life and death, and controls reincarnation.

Set up the reincarnation of the great emperor, and create countless great emperors for the Nine Realms!

As the number one son of the Sanctuary in his previous life, he also felt that he was far inferior to that person.

But such a person, what does it have to do with him?

What he experienced when he was reborn from the ashes and returned to the sanctuary in the past gave him countless associations.

"There is too little information to guess anything."

Jiang Chen sighed helplessly, he wanted to ask everything, but when he thought of Li Yueru's reaction, he was shocked.

Li Yueru's personality is very similar to Lin Shuangyue's, which may be the reason why she is close to this junior.

She is so afraid, which shows that it is not an ordinary crisis.

Jiang Chen returned to the ground, and seeing Lin Shuangyue's expression, he knew that she knew nothing about his aunt's whereabouts.

"Something bothered her."

Lin Shuangyue suddenly blamed herself when she remembered the time she was in the hall just now.

She always thought that there was nothing in the world that could trouble her aunt.

But there are problems in this world that no one can solve.

Jiang Chen's heart is strong, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get to where he is today, he didn't let confusion interfere with him.

"The answer in the mist is beyond the cliff."

Jiang Chen remembered a sentence.

It means that those who are not strong enough pursue the answer too much, and if they walk into the fog, they will stumble and fall to death.

Only with strong strength, pushing through the clouds and mist, and crossing the cliff, can one get the answer.

Even Lin Yueru is afraid of people, Jiang Chen can't solve it.

Looking at Yueru's appearance, it is necessary to keep a distance.

Somewhere, Lin Yueru, who was far away, looked inexplicably, looking in the direction of the setting sun.

"Brother, is it really you?" She muttered to herself, quite silent.