Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

The patriarch of the Lin family was terrified, and quickly brandished his long knife, pitying Qin Yue.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

After some collisions, Qin Yue lost and was sent flying again.

"Little bastard, you are nothing more than that."

The ancestor of the Lin family laughed mockingly.

Qin Yue sneered endlessly, "Old ghost of the Lin family, I'm not going to accompany you anymore, so I leave."

After the words fell, his figure swayed, turned into a meteor, quickly fled away, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

The patriarch of the Lin family was stunned for a moment, and was filled with anger, "Damn little thief, this old man will definitely tear you to pieces."

"call out!"

At this moment, the patriarch of the Lin family caught up with Qin Yue with a leap of his body, and the long knife in his hand cut through the void, bringing out a chill of murderous intent.

"Little bastard, you die!"

The patriarch of the Lin family yelled violently, and slashed out with the long knife in his hand, bringing out a burst of sharp knife aura.

"boom!"

Qin Yue vomited blood again and again after being hacked, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed out. The Nine Nether Demon Spear in his hand cut through the void, drew a piece of icy blue light, and smashed hard on the long knife of the Lin family patriarch.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the long knife in the hand of the ancestor of the Lin family was broken, and the person was also thrown thousands of meters away.

"puff!"

Just as the ancestor of the Lin family stabilized his figure, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked very weak, as if he might perish at any time.

Qin Yue stared at the ancestor of the Lin family coldly, "Old ghost of the Lin family, this time, I will give you a way to survive!"

"Hmph, little bastard, don't be hypocritical here, I won't accept your tricks!"

The ancestor of the Lin family scolded disdainfully.

"I don't know how to flatter!"

Qin Yue snorted coldly, and pointed to the chest of the ancestor of the Lin family with his fingers as fast as lightning, which was exactly where his heart was.

"Little bastard, court death!"

The ancestor of the Lin family was furious and glared at Qin Yue, "I want you to die!"

When the voice fell to the ground, with a flick of his wrist, the long knife was released from his hand, turning into a sky full of knife light, and attacking Qin Yue.

"Nine Nether Demon Spear, go!"

With a roar, Qin Yue swung his arm, and the spear pierced through the void, bringing up black afterimages and heading straight for the ancestor of the Lin family.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

After the confrontation between the two, the ancestor of the Lin family was knocked into the air again, spitting blood from the mouth, and his whole body was depressed.

Qin Yue was also shaken back, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The patriarch of the Lin family was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "Little bastard, after all, you are no match for this old man, you should be obedient and capture him with nothing!"

Qin Yue snorted coldly and didn't answer. Instead, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and crazily poured it into the Nine Nether Demon Spear in his hand, making it faster and faster.

"Bang bang bang..."

The tip of the spear kept colliding with the sword light, and there were bursts of earth-shattering explosions, which were deafening, as if the sky was falling apart, making the surrounding space tremble.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Nine Nether Demon Spear in Qin Yue's hand turned into a shooting star, piercing the chest of the ancestor of the Lin family fiercely, and the blood was like a pillar, staining half the sky red.

Qin Yue snorted coldly, took back the Nine Nether Demon Spear, turned around and left.

"Little beast, you can't escape!"

The patriarch of the Lin family clutched his wound, stood up staggeringly, his eyes wide open with murderous intent.

"Hmph, I've written down what happened tonight, and I'll make you pay for it later!" Qin Yue said coldly.

"Haha, little bastard, this old man is waiting for your revenge, I hope you don't break your promise!"

The ancestor of the Lin family laughed loudly, his eyes were full of ferocity, his body swayed, and he rushed towards Qin Yue.

"Go away!"

Qin Yue yelled violently, and the Nine Nether Demon Spear swung out again.

This time, the ancestor of the Lin family was prepared and did not fight recklessly. Instead, he hid to the side with a long knife in his hand.

"Pon!"

The patriarch of the Lin family was shot in the left shoulder, blood spurting wildly.

Taking advantage of the victory, Qin Yue pursued and swung the Nine Nether Demon Spear, and the shadows of the spears bombarded the ancestor of the Lin family continuously. The power contained in each shadow of the spears was astonishing.

The patriarch of the Lin family retreated repeatedly after being hit, and finally vomited blood and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

"Old man, your time of death has arrived!"

Qin Yue sneered, and the Nine Nether Demon Spear swung it again, stabbing hard.

The ancestor of the Lin family looked ferocious, and dodged again.

"Shuh!"

"Shuh!"

"Shuh!"

The shadow of the gun was like a violent storm, constantly attacking the ancestor of the Lin family, making him helpless.

Not long after, the ancestor of the Lin family was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and he was in a state of distress.

Qin Yue was not in a hurry to kill him, but looked at the Lin family patriarch with great interest.

He found that after he performed the Nine Nether Nine Turns Divine Art, the Lin family patriarch's body trembled involuntarily, as if he had encountered a nemesis and dared not approach.

The patriarch of the Lin family also saw Qin Yue's thoughts, gritted his teeth, and scolded angrily: "Little beast, even if I die in battle, I will never submit to you!"

"Oh?"

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently: "Then what do you want?"

"You and I will leave each other, and we will no longer be enemies!"

The ancestor of the Lin family said coldly.

"OK!"

Qin Yue agreed heartily, then flicked his sleeves, and took two maids with him, turned around and left gracefully.

The patriarch of the Lin family was stunned for a moment, so he could only grit his teeth and follow behind Qin Yue.

The two left the city wall quickly, one behind the other.

Seeing Qin Yue and the ancestor of the Lin family leave, many guards and disciples of the Lin family were relieved and fled here one after another.

The members of the Lin family on the top of the city also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After Qin Yue and the ancestors of the Lin family left, all the members of the Lin family rushed to the manor outside the city to rest.

However, when he left the gate of the city, Qin Yue discovered something. The aura of the ancestor of the Lin family became extremely bad, obviously he had been severely injured.

Who is the patriarch of the Lin family? He is a master at the pinnacle of status. Even if he loses to Qin Yue, he shouldn't be beaten like this.

Qin Yue frowned, but doubts arose in his heart, "Could it be because of that old man from the Lin family?"

Thinking of this, with a thought, he plunged his soul into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Sure enough, inside the soul of the ancestor of the Lin family, there was a gray curtain of light.

This is the spiritual brand of the ancestor of the Lin family. As long as Qin Yue wants to, he can completely control the soul brand of the ancestor of the Lin family.

"Hey, what is this thing? No wonder I checked it just now, but I couldn't find his soul at all. It turns out that he has a spiritual brand!"

Qin Yue secretly thought, with a slight movement in his mind, trying to erase the soul brand of the ancestor of the Lin family.

However, the soul brand of the ancestor of the Lin family is too condensed, and it cannot be erased in a short time.

It seems that the only way to suck it up is with the Nine Nether Demon Spear!

Thinking of this, Qin Yue didn't hesitate anymore, and when he grabbed the palm of his hand, the Nine Nether Demon Spear appeared in his palm.

The Nine Nether Demon Spear spun in Qin Yue's hands, releasing a strong yin and cold air, which enveloped the Lin family patriarch, making the Lin family patriarch's body tremble and his legs tremble.

Qin Yue ignored the change of expression of the Lin family patriarch, flipped his wrist, and the Jiuyou magic gun violently slapped the Lin family patriarch's body.

The ancestor of the Lin family was in extreme pain, but he was unwilling to be killed just like this, and resisted desperately.

Chapter 897 Destroy the Confinement Room

It's a pity, although he is a strong man at the peak of his status, how can he be the opponent of Jiuyou Demon Spear?

Not long after, the ancestor of the Lin family screamed again and again, and finally passed out completely.

"call!"

Qin Yue put away the Nine Nether Demon Spear, and sighed contentedly: "Old man of the Lin family, just wait to be sucked dry by me!"

After finishing speaking, he left the city wall with Qin Yue and Zhao Qian'er.

After leaving the city wall, Qin Yue did not return to the Qin family immediately, but went to the Lin family manor first.

In the Qin family manor, the image of the Lin family patriarch being drained of his soul by the Nine Nether Demon Spear spread throughout the entire Lin family manor.

Everyone in the Lin family showed fear and looked at Qin Yue in horror, not daring to approach him.

"Hmph, you guys are still not leaving, are you waiting for this sect to personally send you on the road?"

Qin Yue shouted coldly.

Hearing Qin Yue's words, everyone in the Lin family was startled and ran away in a hurry.

Qin Yue glanced at everyone in the Lin family, and snorted coldly: "Old man of the Lin family, just wait, sooner or later, our sect will crush your Lin family!"

After saying that, he swaggered into the Lin family manor.

......

Three days later, Qin Yue returned to Qin's manor with two maids.

Inside the Qin Family Manor, it was still very lively.

Qin Yue didn't care about the eyes of everyone in the Lin family, and went directly to the confinement room in the back mountain, easily destroyed the confinement room, swaggered into it, and sat cross-legged to practice.

Time passed slowly.

Qin Yue has reached the eighth heaven of status.

However, he still has no signs of breaking through, and even vaguely feels that there seems to be something unresolved in his body, but he doesn't know what it is, which makes him extremely distressed.

"I went out to practice for three years this time, and I don't know what happened to my father and mother, and I don't know if my little sister and the others have grown up..."

Thinking of his wife and daughter, Qin Yue showed a warm smile on his face.

"Well, and that little girl misses me too!"

Qin Yue touched his nose and muttered to himself, "little girl, wait for me, you will be back soon!"

......

Lin's mansion.

The Lin Family Manor, a luxurious courtyard.

"Brother Lin, this is the precious elixir I brought back from southern Xinjiang, you can take it!"

At this moment, the ancestor of the Lin family was kneeling at Qin Yue's feet, saying flatteringly.

Qin Yue glanced at the ancestor of the Lin family, nodded and said: "Well, yes, you are acquainted!"