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Chapter 96 Procrastinating for time·Masculinity 【Please subscribe · Ask for a monthly ticket】

Chapter 96 Procrastinating for time·Masculinity 【Please subscribe · Ask for a monthly ticket】

The dark green zhenqi erupted, exuding a chill like the underworld, which made people feel the chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The next moment, all the scattered true energy gathered in the palm again, turning into a dark green skull covering the palm, and the chill suddenly changed, turning into a death intent hard to find with the five senses.

When ordinary people enter this place, they will immediately be invaded by the silent death qi, and then die with a wail.

It's really the king of hell who told you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch!
When Li Suwang was young, he was also a hero in the vertical and horizontal sides. He had practiced the heart sword art for decades, and faced off head-on, he was not afraid of Yan Mo's palm at all.

But in a hurry, he didn't have time to fight back, so he could only choose to retreat.

Li Suwang opened his arms, and the long sleeves of his robe were stretched out, like a wild goose, just slid out along the palm of Yan Mo's palm.

The man in brocade clothes was not surprised but delighted, he slapped out his palms, the murderous intent scattered around, and invisible into the surroundings, he was about to kill King Li Su in his palms.

It doesn't matter if he has to pay his own life.

But just when the hope in his heart rose to the highest peak, a palm suddenly inserted into the battle situation, interrupting the Jinyi man's pursuit and cutting off all the hope in his heart.

"Qi Lin!"

Of course it was Qi Lin, and it could only be Qi Lin.

"It seems that you know me?" Qi Lin stood between the two, blocking the collision of death and sword energy.

He is like a high mountain, even if he stands there still, the wind and water will voluntarily move out of the way, lest he will be smashed to pieces.

"The famous Sword Immortal Ming, how could I not know him? Why are you here?" The man in Jin Yi's face was ugly, he never thought that Qi Lin would appear.

Although the intelligence said that Qi Lin had a close relationship with Jianxinzhong, how could he appear here without a sound.

Even if Xueyue City is an iron barrel, no one can get in, but there is still their intelligence network outside Xueyue City.

Of course Qi Lin would not tell this man in brocade that he flew here

He turned his head to look at King Li Su, and said with a smile, "Old man, I haven't seen you for a few years. His skills are so poor that he can't even stop a sneak attack."

"You brat, you don't respect your elders at all. Old man, I haven't fought with anyone for almost 20 years, so what if I regress a little?"

Li Suwang pointed at Qi Lin, and laughed and cursed.

"What's going on here?" King Li Su heard Qi Lin's reminder, knowing that he must know the inside story.

Qi Lin spread his hands and said boredly: "It's nothing more than that. For the sake of the throne, some ambitious tricks are played. It's disgusting!"

Li Suwang shook his head, not wanting to listen any more.

"I'll leave that man in brocade to you. I'll catch that General Xiao. I don't care how they fight, as long as they hurt me at Jianxinzhong."

King Li Su was furious. Anyone who saw his home being coveted by a group of people would be angry.

Not to mention, an old swordsman who has hidden his sword for almost 20 years.

He was no longer angry, but wanted to kill someone.

So, King Li Su jumped up to catch General Xiao who had been running away quietly since the beginning of his attack.

"This old man, his temper is still so hot!" Qi Lin looked at his flying figure, shook his head with a smile, and then turned around.

While the two were talking, the brocade-clothed man stood there, motionless, as if he had become a statue.

When Qi Lin talked with Li Suwang, his back was exposed, the empty door was opened, without any protection, it was a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

The man in Jinyi believed that even a sword fairy would go to see the King of Hades if he got hit by his palm.

But he didn't do this, because although he could see Qi Lin with his naked eyes, he couldn't lock Qi Lin with his mind.

In other words, his body told himself that Qi Lin, a huge threat, was standing in front of him.But his consciousness said that there is no one in front of him, and there is something wrong with your eyes.

For a warrior, such a sense of distortion is fatal.

The man in brocade clothes couldn't tell whether Qi Lin had set a trap, so he hesitated, and his hesitation made him conservative, and his conservativeness made his Yan Mozhang lose his vitality, so he could only stand there like a statue.

Qi Lin stood with his arms folded, looked at the other person, and asked with a smile, "Do you have a name?"

The Jinyi man shook his head.

Qi Lin nodded and said, "Then you are not from Anhe!"

"How do you know?" The man in brocade clothes squeezed out the words from his throat.

Qi Lin replied: "Yan Mo's Palm is indeed Anhe's signature martial art. But each of the three masters in Anhe has his own name, and even the Thirty Spider Shadows have their own code names."

"You say you don't have a name, isn't that self-exposing your identity?"

"You sword immortals all have this habit. Do you like to have a lecture before a fight?" The nameless man in brocade forced a smile.

Qi Lin shook his head: "Of course not. It's just that you are too weak for me. The weak ones are no different from the ants on the street.

Since I can kill you at any time, I don't mind saying a few more words, maybe I can get the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes from you. "

Saying these words from ordinary people is an absolute insult, even a warrior with a little blood will do his best.

But from Qi Lin's mouth, he became the first-class truth.

Even if the man in Jin Yi has practiced Yan Mo's palm, he will not be so arrogant that he can beat a sword fairy alone in a head-to-head confrontation.

"You won't get any news from me." The man in brocade clothes said firmly.

Qi Lin nodded and said: "I know, you dead men are like this, you would rather die than betray your customers."

"Since you know, why do you still talk so much nonsense to me?" Jin Yiren felt bad.

Qi Lin said indifferently: "You want to delay the time and let your people destroy the Jianxin Tomb everywhere. I also want to delay the time and let Uncle Lei and the others solve all those people!"

The Jinyi man's face changed for a while, he still blew a special whistle, but nothing happened, Jianxin Tomb was still so calm.

Qi Lin glanced around and said with relief: "It seems that I won. Your people failed to stop Uncle Lei and the others."

"Yes, I should have thought, how could Lei Mengsha and Li Xinyue be blocked if it wasn't for top experts. This plan was full of risks from the very beginning." Jin Yiren accepted his failure frankly.

"It's okay, when you get down there, you'll have time to perfect these harmful things." Qi Lindang would not let him go.

If he hadn't come here, how many people would have died in Jianxin Tomb?

"It's my honor to die under the Sword Immortal!" Jin Yi swung his palms with a heart full of life and death, and countless dark green skeletons killed with overwhelming death aura, even distorting the surroundings into a forest hell.

"It's a pity that it's just a superficial product!"

Qi Lin saw through the other party at a glance, and the surrounding wind was nothing but an illusion created by true energy, which could only scare people.

After recognizing this point, Qi Lin had no interest in waiting any longer, and he also waved a palm.

Rizhao Kyushu!

He pushed out this palm flatly, there was no abnormality, but there was blazing, powerful, domineering, and masculine supreme zhenqi, and he hit the man in brocade in the face.

Although this move is ordinary, in Qi Lin's hands, it has become a symbol of all the yang power in the world.

Under the sun, all shadows disappeared without a trace.

Yan Mo's palm has also become a gnat, and even the owner who swung this palm has become a fly ash.

 Friends, a lot of support!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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