Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

"Asshole! What do you know? When I became famous, I was already more capable than anyone else in the world, so there was no need to lie!" The old sword master's face turned extremely ugly and he yelled angrily.

See him like this.

Lin Mu raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and stared straight at the old man, as if he could see through his mind. He said lightly: "You are too afraid of death. You are even too afraid to face the thunderstorm. In order to survive, you put your life on the line." seal!"

"You fought against Zhang Wuji a thousand years ago, but you only narrowly won with one move. You were afraid of his potential, and you were not sure you could kill him!"

"So you chose to continue to lie dormant until he ascended to become a saint. Am I right?"

After listening to this speech.

A trace of astonishment flashed across the old sword master's face.

That's right!

That boy said it word for word. This is exactly what he really thinks!

But...how did this kid know about it?

In fact.

Lin Mu used his Almighty Eye the moment he saw the old sword master.

With the system prompt tone.

A panel suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yan Swordsman (the hidden ancestor of Dayan Holy Land, the old sword master!)

Root bone: excellent

Comprehension: excellent

Fortune: Average

The Holy Lord of Dayan Holy Land thousands of years ago, because he was afraid of ascension, he sealed himself off and sealed his heart with the life-locking method...

This is also the reason why Lin Mu can count all his treasures.

Seeing the old sword master fell into silence.

Everyone has different expressions, but the sneer in their eyes cannot be concealed. The strong are indeed worthy of respect, but this kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death is really unconvincing.

It seems that the situation is not right.

Yan Jiangtian didn't want to delay it any longer, and immediately shouted coldly: "Lin Mu! Even if you can turn the dead into alive today, you still can't let the Lin family live. Let our men see the truth!"

"It's you who are being reasonable, but it's you who are taking action. The Eight Holy Lands are really worthy and established!" Lin Mu shook his head and said disdainfully.

"What did you say!"

Yanjiang's face was ashen because of the weather, Lin Mu, the bastard, had humiliated them like this.

"Hmph! Listen to my order and take action! The Lin family will be defeated today!" Yan Jiangtian lost any patience and followed his order.

The men from the Eight Holy Lands swarmed towards the Lin family and others.

The battle is imminent.

Swish!

The few people standing next to the old sword master looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they gathered around Lin Mu.

Catch the thief first catch the king!

This is an eternal truth. As long as Lin Mu is killed, the Lin family will not be able to cause any trouble.

But Yan Jiangtian and others were about to take action.

Several figures stopped them.

"Stop! Your opponent is us. If you want to attack the Lin family, first ask the three of us if we agree!"

Yes, these people are Lin Beixuan, Lin Teng and Lin Yu!

After several days of recuperation, their injuries have healed and their strength has even improved.

heard.

Yan Jiangtian glanced at Lin Beixuan coldly and said contemptuously: "Lin Beixuan, you are indeed a genius. At a young age, you are able to defeat a quasi-sage. Even if you look at Xuanling Continent for thousands of years, it is unprecedented. But you want to defeat me, but you are not qualified! "

"Really? You don't have to say whether you are qualified or not. You won't know until you fight him!" Lin Beixuan sneered. He tore open his shirt, revealing his bronzed upper body.

Whoa!

The flame wings suddenly spread out.

Lin Beixuan slowly opened his palms, and four wisps of flames of different colors burned slowly. These were the four kinds of heaven and earth fires he currently controlled.

I was fully prepared to see him.

Yan Jiangtian shook his head and asked playfully: "Even if you each stop one, there are six of us, how will you respond?"

"Hmph! We can just fight two of them each. Do we need to trouble others to deal with people like you?" Lin Teng curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"The last time you dealt with Ni Yunshang and the others, three of them almost died. You dealt with six of us at once. Lin Beixuan, you know very well that there is no chance of winning, right?" Yan Jiangtian didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action, and asked with a smile.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Lin Beixuan looked at him coldly, also wanting to see what medicine he could sell in his gourd.

"I don't think it's better than this. As long as you are willing to surrender, after the ancestors kill Lin Mu, I will personally support you to ascend to the throne. How about it?" Yan Jiangtian stared at Lin Beixuan with a smile but not a smile, and seemed to be moved by his talent.

"Then, let us become the puppets of your Eight Holy Lands? Will we be trampled under your feet forever and survive?" Lin Beixuan asked with a cold face.

"Haha, death is like a lamp going out. When you die, there is nothing. Only when you are alive can you have hope, isn't it?"