"Cut off one arm!" Everyone was shocked. : /

Lin Xuan has let go of Qitian, the city's main mansion, but has to punish Hei Muyue and others. This is obviously going against Heimu Fort.

However, from Lin Xuan's words, everyone also understood the grudge between him and Heimubao.

From this point of view, it is true that Blackwood Castle is too arrogant, not right.

However, Heimubao has always been so arrogant and arrogant. All those who rebelled against them have been ruthlessly assassinated.

But this time, they do seem to have hit the iron plate.

Not only were the martial arts stunned below, but even the surrounding saints were also very surprised.

You know, in the vicinity of the soul perception, there is the presence of the black wood castle.

But now, a psychic five should actually kill the disciple of Heimubao in the presence of His Holiness. This is bare face.

Deep in the clouds, an old man stands in the void.

The old man was wearing a green robe, and a war character was painted on the chest with gold threads.

In Long Fei and Feng Wu, there was an inexplicable breath.

now. The old man looked down at the scene with a smile and nodded slightly: "Yes, this kid has a little personality."

Beside the old man, there was a young girl wearing a Qing Luo skirt.

The girl looked beautiful, exuding a different kind of breath, especially those eyes, like a gem, unusually agile.

She pinched her lips, dismissing: "Stubbornly in front of His Holiness, Idiot!"

"But old man, haven't you found anything?"

"How many times have I said that I want to be a master! Why is this Nizi you disobedient!" The old man in the Qingpao was unhappy.

"Humph."

The girl in the Qingluo skirt hummed, ignoring the dissatisfaction of the old man in Qingpao, and then said again, "Don't you think he looks like the figure in the palace?"

Hearing the words, the old man in the Qingpao stunned, then looked carefully.

"Don't say that, it looks a bit similar at this look, but the boy is a bit older than that in the portrait."

"No, isn't it really that person?" The Qing Luo skirt girl covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"A little bit interesting, if it was him, it would be more fun!"

Two people, one old and one young, talked in a low voice, paying close attention to the situation below.

Below, His Holiness the Blackwood Castle heard Lin's words, and suddenly grunted with dissatisfaction.

Although his true body did not arrive, it was just a breath of soul, but this voice was also full of His Holiness's coercion.

Such as the impact of sonic waves, but the dragon dragon soul in his body roared, quickly offsetting the coercion in it.

Lin Xuan's expression solemnly thundered in the same thunder, shocking everyone to falter and stand unstable,

Countless people showed a horrified expression. It was too scary. They could not bear the breath of His Holiness, and many suffered internal injuries.

Lin Xuan was also affected by this, his eyes flashed.

He dared to do so because he was confident that he could escape from His Holiness.

If he was really rushed, it would be a big deal for him to leave Liusha City.

Moreover, Nangong Sheng and Ma Rulong don't need to worry about him at all. They are both big family disciples and are definitely safer than him.

Therefore, Lin Xuan chose to ignore the warning of His Holiness.

"Do you do it yourself, or do you let me do it?"

When everyone heard what Lin Xuan said, everyone was blindfolded, one by one.

"Is this guy crazy? How dare he do it!"

You know, the threat of the cold humming just now is very obvious.

Does he really dare to do something under the eyes of His Holiness?

Kuroki Yue and the three warriors behind him were even more frightened.

Just now, when they heard the humming of the elders of their families, several people were ecstatic, like amnesty.

Because they knew that His Holiness would definitely keep them safe.

However, Lin Xuan still has to do something at this moment. This is really arrogant and arrogant!

However, they forgot that it was their arrogance that preceded them, and Lin Xuan was only forced to fight back.

Seeing the expressions of Kuroki Yue and others, Lin Xuan sneered: "It seems that you don't want to do it yourself, then, let me do it myself!"

Say, he held the killing sword again.

A terrible killing rushed up, sweeping the Quartet, like numerous swords and lightsabers, and Ling Ling said extremely.

The martial arts trembled around them, they felt a trembling from the soul.

Lin Xuan held the killing sword in his hands, and his body was full of murderous spirit, as if from a god, from Hell.

Raising one arm, the **** killing sword rushed out, and quickly chopped to Kuroki Yue and others.

"Do not!"

"Father, save me!" Kuroki Yue screamed in horror.

"He's scared, he's really scared!" Lin Xuan is a lunatic, who dare to shoot at them in the presence of His Holiness.

In the void, the voice sounded again, and then a huge light palm fell, breaking the **** sword gas.

"Junior, it's enough. People need to know how to advance and retreat. Don't you understand this?"

That big sky floated, then quickly condensed into an old figure.

This figure is composed entirely of spiritual power, which contains a trace of the soul's imprint.

On him, there was a faint lord's coercion.

"It's too easy to break, young people are better to be careful, otherwise it's a pity!"

His Holiness's light and shadow sounded cold, and the threat was strong.

According to the rules of quicksand city, the older people generally do not interfere with the affairs of the younger generation, and in the eyes of the public, it is even harder for a saint to do such things.

Therefore, His Holiness of Blackwood Castle condenses this incarnation.

However, his intention to kill Lin Xuan was not weak at all.

"Stop it?" Lin Xuan sneered. "Did you think about this when you assassinated me twice or twice?"

"Tell me a reason now, don't you think it's ridiculous!" Lin Xuan Yiran was not afraid in the face of His Holiness.

Everyone was silent after listening. Although Lin Xuan said it was reasonable, it was not a wise choice to openly contest a respected man.

"Junior, you are crazy, you know, dead genius is nothing!"

The lord's incarnation was gloomy, and Ling Ye's intention was in his voice.

"Zhang Kuang? Don't dare to be, compared to your black wooden castle, I'm far behind!" Lin Xuan smiled lightly.

"presumptuous!"

Hearing Lin Xuan's taunting words, the sage became furious. He gave a cold drink, and the void burst quickly, forming a wave of terror, covering Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he urged the Dragon Soul of the Dragon again to form a dazzling sword spirit, chopped to the whole body, and immediately smashed the air wave.

"Dignified, it's so prestigious to do something to a junior!" Lin Xuan sneered.

One of the other's respected people, even in the large court, dared to do something to him, Lin Xuan's heart was killing.

Since the other party is disregarding his identity, he can't care much about it, Kuroki Yue and others must cut off his arm.

"What kind of thing do you deserve to let the old man do!"

"That's all for today, now the old man is going to take them back."

"I said that if you cut them off today, you must do it!"

Lin Xuan's voice was awkward, and he didn't budge. On him ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ revealed a terrifying warfare.

Then, holding the sword of killing in his hand, he screamed angrily, and quickly split off a **** sword gas, just like blood waves, and rolled away.

"Junior, you are looking for death!"

His Holiness transformed into a sneer, pointed out, and slammed into the **** killing sword.

The two collided and exploded, forming a sea of light and blood.

However, at this moment, Lin Xuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the sword in his body burst into madness, quickly covering the Quartet.

The meaning of the sword was amazing, and the swords of the surrounding warriors quickly trembled.

The next moment, Hei Mengyue and the swords of the three warriors behind him rushed out, chopped quickly, and chopped to their right arm.

Huh!

"what!"

Blood splattered, screams screamed, very harsh