Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 602 Then You Die

Lynch was about to despair, if Feng Qingyang didn't show up again, he would definitely die.

When the physical body reached a certain limit, Feng Qingyang's palm appeared and grabbed the black demon palm.

All the pressure disappeared, and Lynch suddenly sat down on the ground, ignoring other people, sitting cross-legged, took out the Big Rodin, and swallowed several pieces in one gulp.

After this physical body squeeze, Lynch has gained a lot, especially the physical body, the strength has increased a lot.

"die!"

Feng Qingyang was extremely annoyed, just now his little friend almost died in Zhang Junshi's hands, he was furious.

Xuan Ming Fa Jue appeared and restrained Zhang Junshi in place, only to see his body shriveled a little bit, and was beheaded by Feng Qingyang.

This is the gap. Although the ninth-rank Martial Master is powerful, he is still like an ant in front of the second-rank Martial Saint. There is not even a corpse left, and it turns into a pile of powder.

Today, many people have seen what it means to be frustrated!

The battle basically came to an end, Yang Hu was injured, Junshi Zhang died, and the rest of the top instructors looked desperate. Are they going to die here tonight?

"Cough cough!"

Yang Hu stood up with difficulty, took out a elixir and swallowed it, quickly repairing the injury.

"Old man, you are ruthless!"

Yang Hu's tone was cold, and he walked out of the pot-shaped pit. Although he was seriously injured, he still couldn't die.

But at this time, several figures quietly approached Lynch taking advantage of the darkness, but no one noticed.

He was going to kill him while he was healing, it was extremely vicious.

Lynch devoted himself wholeheartedly to healing his wounds, completely unaware of his surroundings. The injury he received this time exceeded Lynch's expectations.

There are a lot of cracks in the bones all over the body. If they are not repaired in time, it is very likely to affect future cultivation.

There are also many benefits. The repaired bones are stronger and tougher, and the flesh becomes denser, as if pieces of steel were cast on Lynch's skeleton.

The shadows were getting closer and closer, and the scimitar was about to reach Lynch's neck, only then did Gong Chun realize it.

"not good!"

It was too late when Gong Chun found out that everyone was attracted by Yang Hu just now, but they didn't pay attention to Lynch.

Turning into an afterimage, Gong Chun rushed over quickly, but was still a step slower, even Feng Qingyang was powerless to stop it at this moment, the distance was too far.

"Qi Lin, die!"

The person who came to hide was Gao Hui, who brought Meng Qiu and several guards, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Lynch.

At the moment when the long knife was about to fall, a seven-colored sword emerged from Lynch's body.

"laugh!"

The Seven-Color Excalibur turned into a ray of cold light, pierced through Gao Hui's head, and suddenly froze in place.

A blood hole the size of a bowl appeared on his head, and blood mixed with red and white matter sprayed everywhere.

Jian Guang didn't stop, turning in an arc, Meng Qiu and several other guards met the same ending, and when Gong Chun rushed over, everything was over.

The Seven-Color Excalibur returned to Lynch's body, entrenched over the dantian.

When Lynch was repairing his injury just now, he had already instructed Jiujue Sword Soul to deal with it by himself if there was any danger.

As long as it wasn't for Yang Hu's attack, no one present could resist the blow of Jiujue Sword Soul.

Lynch had expected that someone would take the opportunity to assassinate him, fortunately he was well prepared.

Gong Chun threw Gao Hui's body aside, and quietly stood beside Lynch, protecting him to prevent other people from attacking him again.

"Yang Hu, now I will give you a chance to abolish your cultivation, and I can spare your life!"

Even though Yang Hu has done too many wrong things, Feng Qingyang still endures time and time again, and even today, he still hopes that Yang Hu will put down the butcher knife.

"Don't be hypocritical, even if I die, I will not accept your mercy!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yang Hu was already insane. Fang Tian drew his halberd on the ground and stabilized his body. Some injured places were healing quickly.

"It seems that you are really deceived by lard, alas!"

Feng Qingyang sighed helplessly, his tone contained too much sadness and weeping.

No one feels uncomfortable for a child who has been brought up with one hand, but has to face each other life and death.

The matter has come to this point, between the two, only one can survive, and Feng Qingyang is only making the last effort.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill if you want!"

Yang Hu looked deathly at home, and he hated it, why didn't he kill Feng Qingyang and give him a chance to come back.

What to say now is superfluous!
A chill came over the surroundings, and the entire City Lord's Mansion suddenly fell into silence. No one spoke, and they could even hear each other's heartbeats.

The moment of life and death has arrived!
"Stop, stop for me!"

Suddenly, two people walked in from outside the martial arts arena, but one of them walked in with a sword around his neck.

"grandfather!"

Seeing Grandpa, Feng Ling suddenly burst into tears. She knew about the big battle here, but she didn't expect that it was Grandpa who came back.

When Feng Ling was very young, she was sent by Feng Qingyang to the Sea King's Mansion to practice. She came back a year ago and found that her grandfather was missing.

The City Lord's Mansion changed hands, and Yang Hu put her under house arrest, preventing her from leaving the City Lord's Mansion.

"Let us go, or I'll kill him immediately!"

Butler Cao had a ferocious expression on his face. He was a dog beside Yang Hu. After the battle here, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately controlled the wind chime.

There has been no chance to be escorted over, the matter has come to this point, if he does not show up, I am afraid that Yang Hu will become a dead person.

Feng Qingyang lowered his arms, looked at his granddaughter, and burst into tears.

Almost all of his descendants were killed by Yang Hu, and his granddaughter was his only blood, if she died again, how could he be worthy of the ancestors of the Feng family.

"Grandpa, leave me alone, kill them, and avenge the dead clansmen!"

Feng Ling regards death as her home, and would rather die by herself than let Yang Hu go away. Letting the tiger go back to the mountain will cause endless troubles.

Once Yang Hu got rid of his bad body disease, he would come back again, and if he wanted to get rid of it once and for all, he had to kill it all.

Everyone's hearts were agitated. If Yang Hu was allowed to leave, the consequences would be disastrous.

With Yang Hu's talent, within a few years, he will definitely surpass Feng Qingyang.

Lin Meng, Quan Tu and the others originally thought that they would surely die, but unexpectedly, Feng Ling was captured as a hostage, and Feng Qingyang was threatened to let them go.

Lynch slowly opened his eyes, his physical injuries had been repaired, and he was fine. He stood up and nodded towards Gongchun.

Although in seclusion, he is fully aware of everything that is happening around him.

"The old city lord..."

Seeing that Lynch was fine, Gong Chun felt relieved, and at this time stepped forward with Captain Ren, no matter what the old city lord made, they would support him.

Feng Qingyang felt very uncomfortable at the moment, and didn't know how to choose.

"Let us go immediately, or I will be impolite!"

Steward Cao sent the long sword forward, and a streak of blood appeared on Fengling's neck.

"If you have the ability, kill me!"

Instead, Feng Ling took the initiative to stick her neck up. She had had enough of it for more than a year. Not only did she have to endure Bai Song's harassment every day, but she was also placed under house arrest. The once proud girl of heaven has worn away the courage to survive.

I would rather die than let Yang Hu leave here.

"Old man, I didn't expect your precious granddaughter to fall on me. I have expected such a day, so she is my final bargaining chip!"

Yang Hu laughed loudly, and put Feng Ling under house arrest in the City Lord's Mansion. Another meaning was that he was worried that Feng Qingyang would be rescued.

"You go!"

Feng Qingyang seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, after a fierce ideological struggle, he was willing to save his granddaughter and did not want to do more murders.

Lin Meng and the others laughed, laughing unscrupulously, and smiling brightly.

"Walk?"

"Did I agree!"

Lynch looked astonished, and walked out suddenly. He hadn't agreed yet, so how could he let them go.

"Little friend, I know you are doing it for my own good, but..."

Feng Qingyang looked lonely, he didn't want his final granddaughter to die because of his wrong decision.

"Old guy, I know what you are worried about. Isn't it that your granddaughter will be killed by this garbage!"

Lynch looked indifferent, and at this time, the avatar had brought over the remaining clansmen, and there were less than 30 people left.

One by one, their hair was disheveled, and after breaking their restriction, they recovered, and their bodies were fine.

Feng Qingyang was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer Lynch's words.

All eyes on the scene were focused on Lynch, not understanding what he meant by what he said at the moment. Could it be that he had other ways to save Fengling.

"Qi Lin, don't mess around!"

Gong Chun interrupted Lynch, telling him to stop talking, lest Yang Hu jump over the wall in a hurry and end up with a lose-lose situation.

If he dies, he will be buried with the wind chimes along with him. Such an old city owner will never feel at ease for the rest of his life.

"I'm not fooling around!"

Lynch answered very solemnly, without a trace of joke on his face, and spoke very seriously.

"You're not messing around, since the old city lord let them go, stop messing around!"

Gong Chun thought that Lynch was delaying time, looking for an opportunity to kill Steward Cao and rescue Fengling, but he didn't know that Lynch could really kill Steward Cao without hurting Fengling.

"Why are you looking at me like this? I really didn't make trouble. I can kill him!"

Lynch was a little crazy, now not only Gong Chun thought he was messing around, but everyone thought so, Lynch was stalling for time.

Gong Chun was amused by Lynch's appearance, but he didn't dare to laugh, the battle was not over yet.

"Boy, you are talking nonsense, I want to see how you kill me!"

After Steward Cao spoke, he shrank behind Fengling. Lin Qi wanted to kill him, so his long sword could kill Fengling quickly.

"A trash, dare to challenge me, since you are so anxious to seek death, then I will help you!"

Lynch stood where he was, didn't even move, he just moved his lips, and didn't see him kill Steward Cao!

"Little bastard, don't talk nonsense, why don't I stand here right now!"

Butler Cao jumped up and down, Lynch just talked, but didn't do anything.

"Then you will die!"

Lynch's tone was very flat, as if announcing a person's death sentence, and fell with his words.

"what!"

Steward Cao suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the long sword in his hand slapped and fell to the ground, while he fell to the ground and kept crying.

(End of this chapter)