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"Still resisting?"

A man's laziness sounded, and the barbarians surrounding Liao Jin all retreated in unison. The huge armored tortoise approached Liao Jin with its thick limbs, and stretched its thick and long neck forward. In front of him, he opened his mouth, revealing a row of sharp white teeth.

Fearless and fearless, Liao Jin panted and looked up at the blond man standing on the giant glans head.

"You...what on earth do you want?" He growled angrily.

The blond man licked his lips, tilted his head and said, "Didn't the deity have said that? As long as you follow the deity, you will be spared."

"Ha——" Liao Jin coughed and laughed, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he raised his left hand full of blood, and wiped it off as if nothing had happened. "You... want me to follow you? Do-dream!"

The blond man smiled and asked: "You have nowhere to retreat, nowhere to escape, and your reinforcements will not come, the people and witch cultivators all over the city were killed by you, oh, yes, why not?" One of your little lovers escaped."

"You—" Liao Jin stared blankly, her body was shaking.

"If the witch cultivator who traded with this deity didn't bluntly said that he wanted your little lover, do you think he could escape from Wanxi City safely?" The blond man raised his chin and narrowed his eyes. "Someone has already coveted your little lover, Once you die, they can live and fly together, are you willing?"

"Shut up!" Liao Jin was trembling with anger, the silver umbrella in his hand spread out, a row of sharp blades popped out from the edge of the umbrella, he swung at the blond man furiously, and the silver umbrella rushed towards him like a whirlwind.

The blond man tilted his head calmly, and the silver umbrella passed by. With a lift of his hand, the flying silver umbrella stopped suddenly, was sucked by a force, and fell into his hand in an instant.He looked at the silver umbrella and said with a little interest: "This is your natal weapon? It looks good, but it's not perfect. As long as you follow the deity, the deity can make it a perfect high-level weapon."

The weapon was taken away, the dantian lacked witch energy, he was seriously injured, and his spirit was stimulated. Finally, Liao Jin couldn't hold on anymore, staggered, and fell heavily on his back.

"Ajin! Ajin!" Seeing this, Li Linfeng rushed over excitedly, bumped into the desk in the bedroom, bent his knees, knelt down beside Liao Jin who was lying on the ground, reached out to touch, but Touched a cloud of air.

This is the image in the photo stone, which happened long ago. The person lying in front of him is Liao Jin from more than 100 years ago.He couldn't touch it, and he couldn't stop what happened next.

The blond-haired man slowly closed the silver umbrella, jumped off the armored tortoise, and lightly landed beside Liao Jin, staring at him arrogantly and cruelly.

"It's so pitiful, you have no energy left to fight anymore." The closed silver umbrella reflected dazzling light in the sun, and the sharp point of the umbrella pointed at Liao Jin. Although the blond man's face was smiling, it revealed It was freezing cold.

Liao Jin's black eyes were firm and stubborn, his hands were clawed, and he stuck them into the mud fiercely, the veins on the back of his hands were tight and collapsed, all of which showed his anger.

"It's so tough, it's really hard to handle." The blond man held the silver umbrella and stabbed it without warning.

"Don't—" Lin Feng stepped forward to block it, but the silver umbrella pierced through his body and ruthlessly pierced into Liao Jin's left shoulder, blood splashed, Liao Jin groaned, and his body twisted unnaturally.

"A Jin..." Li Linfeng was stunned, covering his mouth with trembling hands, tears poured out uncontrollably.

Why... let him see such a cruel picture?

"Does it hurt?" The blond man pulled out the umbrella tip vigorously, squatted down, grabbed Liao Jin's hair, and forced him to face him and look at him.

Liao Jin's white robes had already been dyed a dark red color, and were damaged in many places, revealing red and hideous wounds. His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, but his eyes were still like a bright moon, clear as a mirror, and the black pupils reflected the golden hair. The man's face is not at all seduced by the man.

"If I...become...a barbarian...unless...unless...I...die..." He replied with difficulty.

The blond man looked cold, grabbed his hair, and hit the ground hard.Liao Jin's head was bleeding from the bump, and his facial features were distorted in pain.

"Don't hurt Ah Jin, don't hurt him..." Qin Linfeng wanted to snatch Liao Jin, but he failed again and again, his heart was like a knife.Back then, when he escaped from Wanxi City and went to the main city, Ah Jin was fighting bravely.He was lying on the bed and was being cared for meticulously by Li Yi. Wanxi City was being destroyed, barbarians slaughtered the city inhumanely, and Ah Jin was suffering in hell.

In the water pavilion, Ah Jin told him about the past, but because he couldn't bear the death anger, he scolded him and asked him to leave, how cruel?

"You think you are heroic? Huh?" The blond man whispered in Liao Jin's ear, "You have long been abandoned by the world lord of the boundless land, and you still want to maintain the dignity of witch cultivators? Or, do you think your death , can you get a good reputation? Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years—who else remembers you ever existed? Is your little lover? Called Lin Feng, right?"

Hearing this name, Liao Jin became short of breath, and the firmness in her eyes began to loosen.

The blond man said again: "It seems to be right. It is said that Li Linfeng is a highly talented witch cultivator, and he has a soft spot for you, right? But, there is another person guarding him. Li Yi, do you know each other? Your friends for hundreds of years, on the surface they are brothers and sisters, but they have been stabbed so many times behind their backs. You gave Li Yi the title of Qilin, and you can bear Li Yi's affection and skin-to-skin contact with him? "

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Liao Jin was suddenly furious.

"You don't let the deity say it, but the deity wants to say it." As if he had found a breakthrough, the blond man said viciously, "Qi Linfeng will become someone else's Taoist partner. Not only will he be kept in his bones, but he will also be grateful for his life-saving grace." , and even lie down under him, with him—Shuang Xiu!"

"I tell you to shut up!" Liao Jin raised her body violently, and punched the blond man fiercely with her fist. The blond man easily blocked it, and grasped his bloody fist.

When the fist was blocked, Liao Jin gritted her teeth and struggled to continue the attack, but the blond man squeezed the fist faster and twisted it, and her wrist was snapped.

"Ahhhhh—" he roared, recklessly fighting back. However, the attack that exhausted his witch energy was of no avail. The blond man easily stepped on his back.

"Don't make trouble, this deity doesn't want to have too many wounds in the future physical body."

Liao Jin lay on the ground, making a lotus sound.

"... Lin... Feng..."

His eyes were full of despair, and he stared blankly ahead, while his mouth kept repeating a person's name.

"Lin... Feng... Lin Feng..."

"A Jin!" Qin Linfeng, who was kneeling in front of him, bit his finger, and tears drenched the black ribbons on his eyes. "Yes... I'm sorry... Jin... I'm sorry..."

"...Lin...Feng..." Liao Jin's eyes didn't know where to look, and his fingers kept grinding on the ground, all ten fingers were bleeding. "... miss you... I miss you..."

"Ah, that's right." The harsh voice of the blond man sounded, and he looked down at the poor man who fell into madness with pity. "As long as you become a barbarian, you can live and survive to see your Lin Feng. Don't you miss him? If you miss him, go see him. The deity promises that you will be reunited with him in the future. Barbarians are also monks, Improve your realm, break through the realm and ascend, and reach the Haotian Realm, and you will have achieved the true fruit of cultivation."

Liao Jin closed her eyes slowly, murmured continuously, and her fingers grinding on the ground slowly stopped.

The blond man let go of his feet and raised his arms. Liao Jin's body floated up and finally fell into his arms. "Tsk, with so many wounds, it's a little troublesome to repair. But who made you the eighth body of the deity?"

He hugged Liao Jin and jumped back on the iron armored turtle's head. The barbarians all over the city shouted passionately: "Holy King! Holy King! Holy King!"

The armored tortoise let out an earth-shattering howl, and the entire Wanxi City was soaked in a strong death energy into a barren city at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The barbarians left in a mighty way, leaving behind corpses and blood all over the city. The blond man looked down at the unconscious Liao Jin, and a piece of jade appeared on his chest. He smiled and said, "In the future, if your little lover doesn't want to accept you , so I showed him this photo stone, this is the only kindness of this deity."

The picture in the bedroom gradually faded, and the shadow stone lying on the ground was exhausted and no longer glowed.

Teng Linfeng knelt on the ground upright, lifeless like a puppet.

The cold moonlight poured in through the hollowed-out windows, illuminating a corner of the dark bedroom, and Qin Linfeng's thin figure was cast on the wall, showing his loneliness.

After an unknown amount of time, he moved his stiff body, got up from the ground, staggered to the side of the bed, supported the bedpost, tore off the black ribbons from his eyes with cold fingers, trembled his eyelashes, and slowly closed his closed eyes. It slowly opened.

Under the moonlight, a pair of azure blue eyes shone brightly.

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In the hall of the main hall, Su Qingyun summoned all his subordinates, and prepared to confess some things before returning to the Heavenly Palace to practice for a period of time.Everyone else has arrived, but the Witch King is nowhere to be seen.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the Witch King finally arrived late.

Seeing Qin Linfeng, who was dressed in a frost-colored robe, walk in, everyone couldn't help showing surprise. The black ribbon that had been tied around the eyes had disappeared. A pair of eyes that were as clear as the blue sky, shining like stars, attracted people's attention .

Li Linfeng saluted Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo gracefully.

"This subordinate has met the Venerable Master, Venerable."

Su Qingyun stared into his eyes, and said gently: "The Witch King doesn't need to be polite, please sit down."

After Lin Feng saluted again, Fang walked to the seat next to Qin Chong and sat down.

Tang Yuze was impatient, he asked curiously: "The eyes of the Witch King, are they all right?"

Tang Linfeng looked at him, and said without hesitation: "If a monk loses an arm or a leg, as long as his realm is still there, he will recover slowly. In the past, I was riddled with dead energy in my body, and my eyes healed very slowly. Now the dead energy has been cleared away. , I can see again."

"So that's it! Congratulations!" Tang Yuze suddenly realized.

"Aze is outspoken, and I hope the Witch King will forgive me." Qin Chong said apologetically.

Li Linfeng smiled slightly. "It's just a small matter, it doesn't matter."

Su Qingyun looked at the Witch King thoughtfully, and felt that he had a different aura after taking off the black ribbon.Sweeping away the sickness and melancholy before, the whole body is full of vitality, like a sword about to be unsheathed, showing its sharpness.

Although I don't know why he changed, but seeing a radiant witch king, I'm happy to hear it.

He didn't have many things to explain, and everyone present here is capable, so he didn't need to mention too many things, everyone understood.

During the period, Qi Linfeng handed a brocade bag to Wu Yu Yaoji, and said to her solemnly: "Please don't let Li Yi, my sister, lose her body, lose her name, and lose her name!"

Wu Yu Yaoji blinked her eyes, staring at Wu Wang's handsome face, no matter how pleasing to the eye.

elder sister?

After Venerable Master Su, he was the second person to call her like that, which really made her feel elated.

"Don't worry, the Witch King, my sister will definitely make Li Yi look like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats her." She took the brocade bag, winking like silk.

After Tilin thanked Su Qingyun, he respectfully saluted Su Qingyun and said, "Please allow me to enter the Heavenly Palace to practice. I was tortured by death energy before and my cultivation stagnated. There are signs of a breakthrough."

The Witch King is about to be promoted to become the Witch Emperor?

Su Qingyun readily agreed.

Tang Yuze looked envious, wondering why everyone's realm has improved so quickly.

After the discussion, the crowd dispersed, and Su Qingyun took the Wu Wang and Jun Xuanmo into the Tiangong Palace. The Wu King bid farewell to them and flew to his palace without delay. Su Qingyun and Jun Xuanmo stood on the square of the central palace, Watch Pixiu and mirage dragon fight.

After the Tiangong was filled with sunset, the mirage dragon patrolled the Tiangong, Pixiu screamed and followed, Jun Xuanmo lowered his head and stared at Su Qingyun.

"Brother, are you ready?"

Su Qingyun's starry eyes turned slightly, reflecting the sunset glow, and said softly: "A gentleman promises a thousand gold."