The Prodigies War

Snapped!

The slap in the face was so loud that everyone around them trembled and felt pain.

Seeing the menacing Zhao Jingfeng, he was slapped again and flew out.

This time, his whole body was smashed on the stone pillar of the palace, his head became a red and swollen pig's head, blood was flowing from his nose and mouth, and his face was so disgusting that it was horrible to see.

hiss--!

Many people sucked in a breath of cold air, horrified in their hearts.

As for Qin Feiyu and the others, the corners of their lips twitched fiercely, and they all felt extremely terrified.

The seventh prince, Zhao Jingfeng, is an extremely ferocious ruthless man, possessing the sturdy combat power of the Seven Tribulations Realm of Longevity, and he is enough to rank in the top five in the empire camp!

But now, he was slapped out twice in a row, and the slap in the face made people feel terrified.

The most terrifying thing is that his opponent, from the beginning to the end, has been calm and calm, and it is obvious that he has never used his real power.

This undoubtedly proves that the opponent is very strong, not just ordinary!

Even Ning Meng and Ye Xiaoqi were dizzy for a while, but they all knew how powerful the seventh prince Zhao Jingfeng was.

But in Lin Xun's hands, it was simply not worth a sigh of relief.

"Come on, I'm worried that Li Duxing will be plotted!"

Suddenly, Ning Meng shouted.

Lin Xun squinted his eyes and stopped thinking about it. He walked towards the hall. Before arriving here, his consciousness had already covered this place, and he could see what happened in his eyes.

Just by looking at Ning Meng's anxious look, he knew that something was wrong.

"roll!"

Lin Xun glanced at Qin Feiyu and others who were still blocking the front of the hall, and spat out a word from his lips.

Just a few words could fall into the ears of Qin Feiyu and others, as if a thunderstorm exploded in the bottom of their hearts, making their souls tremble, Venus shot straight in front of their eyes, and they almost coughed up blood.

Almost instinctively, they stumbled out of the way.

When Qin Feiyu and the others woke up, Lin Xun had already brought Ning Meng and Ye Xiaoqi into the hall.

This made them angry, annoyed, frightened and frightened.

Who is this guy?

And other people nearby see this,

Then he couldn't help but feel a shock, and he never thought that Lin Xun's power would be so strong.

Pfft!

Zhao Jingfeng, who was smashed on the stone pillar, fell to the ground limply.

He was obviously knocked unconscious, but he gritted his teeth and hissed: "No matter who he is, I want to kill him, I must kill him!"

There was silence in the field.

Someone couldn't help but reminded: "Seventh prince, that person is most likely Lin Xun."

Lin Xun?

Qin Feiyu and the others were startled.

"I said, no matter who he is, I must..."

Zhao Jingfeng roared with a ferocious face, but only halfway through, he seemed to realize something, and said suddenly, "You said he is Lin Xun? The one who was once called the Lord of the Lin Family's Heart Washing Peak with a crown covering the capital?"

Many people nodded.

And Qin Feiyu and the others also came back to their senses, and their expressions changed: "This is impossible, didn't he go to the ancient wilderness more than ten years ago?"

Yes, how did this Lin Xun appear?

Others are also puzzled. It should be noted that for more than ten years, the passage of the bloody battlefield has been closed, and no one can enter.

How did Lin Xun come here?

"It turned out to be him... Damn!!"

Zhao Jingfeng's voice was low, as if squeezed out of his chest, revealing incomparable resentment.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, being slapped by Lin Xun into such a miserable appearance was definitely a great shame and made him feel ashamed.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Zhao Jingfeng's face changed suddenly, remembering one thing, and roaring, "Hurry up, hurry up and stop them, don't let them ruin the second brother's affairs!"

Qin Feiyu and the others were stunned, and they were all confused. Isn't the second prince Zhao Jinglin helping Li Duxing heal?

Although they were puzzled, they did not dare to refuse, and rushed into the main hall.

The others present looked at each other, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

...

In a closed room deep in the hall, Li Duxing fainted, lying motionless on the bed, his pale face turned red and hot.

hum!

In front of the bed, thirteen bizarre green bells were suspended in mid-air, and each bell showed a heart-pounding emerald green halo.

Zhao Jinglin wore a bright yellow dragon robe, and his fair and handsome face glowed a strange green under the light of the emerald green halo.

He looked calm, looked at Li Duxing on the bed, and said, "You can rest assured, I will definitely help you heal your injury, and it will not damage your Taoism, I promise you can participate in Taoism in two years. Mountain Debate."

When he spoke, he clenched his fists.

wow~

The thirteen green bells swayed suddenly, sending out a wave-like green glow, like a torrent, covering Li Duxing on the bed.

boom!

But at the same time, the closed door suddenly burst, and Lin Xun's figure appeared. When he saw this scene, his face changed slightly.

"Who let you in, get out!"

Zhao Jinglin drank violently, his face suddenly gloomy, and when he spoke, he did not stop his movements.

Lin Xun snorted coldly, waved his sleeve robe, and a beam of light swept out like a gust of wind, and the thirteen emerald bells suspended in the void suddenly exploded and shook.

"you wanna die!"

Zhao Jinglin's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he patted Lin Xun with a palm.

"You kneel down for me first!"

Lin Xun stepped forward, neither dodging nor dodging, and pressed out with the same palm.

There was no collision at all, Zhao Jinglin's palm was like a candle in the wind, extinguished in an instant, and his whole body was slapped by Lin Xun and knelt on the ground.

boom!

Zhao Jinglin knelt down on his knees, causing the house to vibrate violently. In an instant, his eyes were red and his eyes were splitting: "Who are you, you dare to break into this place and commit murder, are you not afraid of death?"

Lin Xun ignored it directly. He raised his hand and grabbed the thirteen green bells. After a brief look, a gloomy and dreary aura came over his face, causing Lin Xun's black eyes to condense, what kind of treasure is this? How can power be so strange?

boom!

When thinking about it, his whole body glowed, and he raised his hand to suppress and imprison these emerald bells, and then turned his eyes to Zhao Jinglin on the ground: "Tell me, what are you doing."

"Idiot, you are blind, didn't you see that I was healing Li Duxing?"

Zhao Jinglin roared, an angry look of being wronged.

Lin Xun sneered, his eyes were deep, and said, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't fight for it. If that's the case, don't blame me."

Zhao Jinglin's expression changed, and he seemed to realize that something was wrong. He suddenly struggled to get up and shouted: "What do you want to do? This is the core of the empire's camp. I am the second prince Zhao Jinglin..."

Halfway through, the voice was interrupted by a terrifying palm that Lin Xun pressed.

"you dare!"

Zhao Jinglin seemed to be completely insane, and a scarlet pupil suddenly swept out between his forehead and eyebrows, like the eyes of an ancient demon god, a strange, scarlet divine glow emerged, vaguely, as if there were ghosts crying, howling, and the sun sinking into the moon. The vision of destruction reflected in those scarlet eyes.

In an instant, with Lin Xun's current divine soul power, he felt a throbbing, and felt a cold and terrifying threatening aura.

"Master, this is the evil nightmare blood pupil, extremely evil, let me deal with it!"

Almost at the same time, Xiao Yin rushed out.

Swish!

A sword edge that was as close to nothingness swept out from the small silver palm and flashed in the void.

With a puff, in the burst of silver light, that strange scarlet pupil was directly pierced by the sword energy, and a string of black and stinky blood flowed out.

Zhao Jinglin suddenly let out an extremely painful roar, as if he was backlashed, and saw his body cracked open inch by inch, skin and bones peeled off, and flesh and blood fell rustling.

In an instant, a big living person, a strong man in the realm of immortality, turned into blood plasma!

Lin Xun's eyes narrowed, his heart trembled, and he was shocked by this strange scene.

"Where to escape!"

At this time, Xiaoyin plundered violently, with a handsome and unparalleled look, and killed with a sword.

"Humph!"

The pierced scarlet pupils actually let out a cold hum, as if extremely angry, turned around and fled.

But no matter how fast it was, how could Xiaoyin's sword be fast? In an instant, the scarlet pupil was cut into two and burst open in the void.

However, the strange thing is that although the scarlet pupils were destroyed, a cold and ethereal voice sounded:

"Some eyes will not go away, no matter where you are and what you are doing, I can see you, you will die sooner or later!"

The sound gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.

"Master, this is the means of the Nightmare Spirit Clan. What this clan is best at is to use the magic of the soul to invade and control the minds of others. Those who are controlled by them are called 'Servants of Nightmare', but their lives have long been deprived. ."

Xiaoyin's expression was solemn, and he frowned, "Obviously, this Zhao Jinglin has long been occupied by the masters of the 'Evil Nightmare Spirit Tribe', and has become a 'Servant of the Nightmare'. It's hard to detect."

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Lin Xun looked uncertain and said, "What are these bells for?"

Xiao Yin glanced at it and said directly: "Soul capture! This is the 'planting nightmare bell', which can silently invade the minds of others, control them, and turn them into servants of evil nightmares."

Lin Xun felt a chill down his spine, and secretly rejoiced that if he came a little later, Li Duxing, who fell into a coma on the bed, would have been poisoned!

"Fuck, so the second prince is no longer the second prince? I just felt that something was wrong, it turned out that the fuck was really wrong!"

Seeing all this in the bottom of his eyes, Ning Meng gritted his teeth angrily.

"Do you know the Nightmare Spirit Clan?" Lin Xun asked.

Ning Meng shook his head: "I've never heard of it before, but I feel that it must be a member of the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance. There are many strong ethnic groups there, and there are ghosts."

Lin Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart that the debate on Guandao Mountain in two years' time would be between the imperial camp and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

Now, not only the second prince Zhao Jinglin was killed, but even Li Duxing was also killed. Undoubtedly, if these things happen, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races will be the biggest beneficiary!

At this time, Qin Feiyu's group of people had rushed over, and when they saw the scene in the room, they couldn't help but stay for a while.

Especially when they saw the pool of blood on the ground, Qin Feiyu and others immediately changed their faces and said angrily: "You actually killed the second prince!?"

(End of this chapter)