This seat is a villain

Lin Jinhuan pinched Xue Yao's neck with one hand and lifted him off the ground.His ten fingers tightened, and the true energy in his palm condensed, and his fingertips had already lightly pierced Xue Yao's throat.

Xue Yao raised his head, and bright red blood dripped from his slender neck.

"Who are you?" Lin Jinhuan asked.

There was a gust of cold wind on Wanya Cliff, and the cold wind whizzed Lin Jinhuan's voice and crashed into Xue Yao's ear, scratching the eardrum like a broken jade stone.

Dark blood slowly oozed from the corner of Xue Yao's mouth. He stared straight at Lin Jinhuan with a pair of cold eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth provocatively.

At this time, there was a flame in the distance, and the sound of small footsteps gradually approached. It seemed that a group of people were rushing here with torches.

Lin Jinhuan glanced at the dense forest not far away, and said with a sneer, "Your dog came rather quickly."

He didn't want to be entangled any more, so he used his palms to finish Xue Yao.Unexpectedly, at this moment, the dying man suddenly made an attack, and a ball of black air condensed in Xue Yao's palm in an instant.

Xue Yao raised his hands into palms, and swung his hands towards Lin Jinhuan's chest with swift current and light.

When the black air dissipated, there was no one on the edge of the cliff, and Lin Jinhuan was dragged by Xue Yao and fell off the cliff.

There is no end to the bottom of the cliff, and there is absolutely no possibility for ordinary people to survive if they fall from the top of the cliff.

A biting chill penetrated Lin Jinhuan's body, and he woke up from a coma.As soon as Lin Jinhuanfu opened his eyes, a pair of familiar eyebrows suddenly came into his sight.In a trance, Lin Jinhuan didn't know where he was, and felt that he had fallen into the dream he wove again as usual.

But the cold touch on his neck woke him up instantly—he wasn't dreaming.The ghostly ghost Xiu was sitting straddling him at the moment, pinching his neck with one hand, and holding a long sword made of black gas in the other.

The sword hung brightly in front of Lin Jinhuan's eyes, and he was about to stab him in the head.

When the devil fights with the devil, success or failure is in an instant.Just when Xue Yao was about to pierce Lin Jinhuan's Tianling cover with his sword, Lin Jinhuan suddenly kicked in the air and broke free from the shackles.Immediately afterwards, he leaned forward and quickly sealed Xue Yao's big acupoints all over his body. When he couldn't move, he cut his hands back and pressed them firmly on the stone wall.

"Who are you?"

Lin Jinhuan's voice came from behind his ears. This was the second time he asked Xue Yao this question.

Xue Yao turned his back to Lin Jinhuan without saying a word, his jaw stretched straight, and the two butterfly bones on his back were clearly visible.

? Lin Jinhuan turned sideways to look at Xue Yao. He had a kind face, but his fingertips pierced Xue Yao's back heart unceremoniously, and a bowl-sized bowl could be pulled out from Xue Yao's chest a little further. blood hole.

"I don't know if you don't tell me?" Lin Jinhuan laughed, stretched out his right hand to Xue Yao's eyes, and slowly opened it.

He saw a blood-stained wooden sign lying on his pale palm.

It was a waist card, which Lin Jinhuan took out from Xue Yao when he blocked the acupoints just now.

"Bamboo forest environment." Lin Jinhuan squinted his eyes and read the words on the wooden sign, and said with a smile, "It's really not a good thing."

Zhulinjing is a ghost cultivator sect, and its reputation is not much better than his Jiutianmen. It can be called the second biggest cancer in Kyushu.However, Lin Jinhuan has been the head of the sect for more than ten years, and he has never interfered with ghost Xiu. In the past half month, Xue Yao led people to kill him, just like he accidentally slept with the 99 male pets of the ghost master Granny Yin. .

Lin Jinhuan casually turned the waist card to the back, wanting to see who the person in front of him was from the Bamboo Forest Realm.But when his eyes fell on the name on the waist card, the smile on his lips disappeared immediately, and frost fell on his face in an instant.

——Xue Yao.

It should be the name of the person in front of him.

Although it was only the same name and surname, Lin Jinhuan was caught off guard when these two words suddenly pierced into Lin Jinhuan's eyes.

"If you want to get out of here, you'd better not kill me." At this moment, Xue Yao, who had been silent all night, finally spoke.

"Oh?" Lin Jinhuan quickly came back to his senses, his face remained unmoved, but his fingertips pierced into flesh and blood even harder.

Xue Yao lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of blood, and said, "This is the bottom of the cliff, known as the holy land of ghosts. If there is no ghost cultivator leading the way in this holy land, no one can get out of here."

Xue Yao's voice was very calm, as if what the devil was pinching was not his back heart, but an insignificant thing.

Seeing that Lin Jinhuan didn't respond, Xue Yao laughed mockingly, and said, "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

Only then did Lin Jinhuan distract himself and look around, and found that the two of them were in the depths of a valley at the moment, and when they looked up along the stone wall, they couldn't see the top of the cliff at a glance.The place is overgrown with shrubs, and the surrounding area is filled with a decaying atmosphere emanating from the depths of the ground. The dense bones that can be seen everywhere prove that Xue Yao's words are true.

Lin Jinhuan was in Yiyang recently to deal with the affairs of the branch altar. A few days ago, he was shocked to hear that there was a mistake in the sacrifice of Jiutianmen, so he rushed back overnight, and he never really closed his eyes for half a month.

Along the way, he was intercepted and killed by Xue Yao several times, and almost all the disciples were wiped out.Just now, after a fierce battle with Xue Yao, he fell off the cliff again. Even though Lin Jinhuan's cultivation is profound, he is already at the end of his strength at this time.

Lin Jinhuan knew very well what Xue Yao said was true, so he thought for a moment before withdrawing his hand.

With Lin Jinhuan's strength withdrawn, Xue Yao could no longer support his body, so he fell from the stone wall and leaned back on the stone wall.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky cleared, revealing a full moon.Under the moonlight, one could see that Xue Yao's smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat, and the robe on his body was so stained with blood that he couldn't see his true color, obviously he had been seriously injured.

? Pretentiously, Lin Jinhuan looked down at him and sneered.He didn't want to talk nonsense with Xue Yao anymore, so he turned around and swept his sleeves back, and his robe fell to the other side of the cliff.

Lin Jinhuan chose a relatively clean place to sit down, and since he couldn't leave right now, he took the time to adjust his breath.Before entering meditation, he suddenly opened his mouth and said to Xue Yao: "You can't kill me."

Xue Yao glanced at Lin Jinhuan lightly, but didn't speak, and closed his eyes to heal his injuries.

Lin Jinhuan's name sounds decent, but in fact, to say he is a devil is to flatter him.Don't look at him with a good skin, but what he does are all heinous deeds.

Jiutianmen specializes in cultivating evil ways, and is the head of the evil ways. It has been rampant in Kyushu for hundreds of years, causing countless murders.Lin Jinhuan is the master of Jiutianmen.

In the millennium of the world, the world has changed dynasties for several rounds, but the Nine Heavens Gate still stands firm in the torrent.In order to consolidate its foundation, Jiutianmen committed all kinds of crimes without any scruples during the millennium, and hundreds of families of immortals in the land of Kyushu suffered several bloodbaths.

What is even more outrageous is that every 15 years, Jiutianmen will hold a ceremony to worship the gods, and sacrifice 15 men and women who have been continuously collected for [-] years to the evil gods.

In order to obtain the protection of Jiutianmen, many ordinary people and even Xianmen families would not hesitate to escape into the magic way to feed the demons.As a result, there are so many believers in Jiutianmen, and the root system is huge, it has already become a cancer in Kyushu.

Although the imperial court does not interfere with Taoist affairs, the existence of Jiutianmen is already a serious concern for the imperial court.The emperors of all dynasties sent troops to crusade against Jiutianmen several times, and Jiutianmen also changed hands many times.

But after several twists and turns, the current Jiutianmen is still in the hands of Lin Jinhuan, the master of the ten-generation single-handed sect.

Lin Jinhuan was a little upset, because it was the day of the festival again.Half a month ago, he received a summons from the Great Protector Yanqing. Yanqing said in the letter that there was something wrong with the [-] sacrifices used for living sacrifices in the Nine Heavens Gate, and hoped that he would return quickly.

At this critical juncture, he was trapped at the bottom of the valley with a ghost cultivator who had a dark heart.