Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

Lin Yuan looked at the two warriors who had rushed over, with a smile on his face. He moved his hand, and the broken sword appeared in his hand.

The moment the Broken Sword appeared, a voice came into Lin Yuan's ears.

"Hungry!"

Hearing this, Lin Yuan took out his ears and said calmly.

"Okay, I'll give you some dessert before dinner."

The sword intent on his body exploded and slashed towards one of the warriors.

The warrior's pupils flashed with sword light, and then his eyes lost color.

The sword spirit in the broken sword stretched out his hand, pulled out the soul of the peak spiritual martial artist, and dragged it into the broken sword.

Soon, screams came from the broken sword.

All this happened so fast that before the other peak Lingwu Realm person understood what was going on, his companion was killed.

The two warriors who had seen Lin Yuan take action before saw him easily kill Lingwu Realm again and immediately shouted.

"run!"

The two people who were heading towards Bai Ziling immediately turned around and ran away.

The warrior next to Lin Yuan cursed when he saw his companion running away, and turned around to run away.

Just as he turned around, the warrior felt a pain in his neck, and then he saw a headless body.

"Is that my body?"

The last reaction after the warrior fell.

The next moment, the soul, like his companions, was dragged into the broken sword.

"ah!!"

A miserable cry came from the broken sword.

After just one breath, the screams inside ended.

Lin Yuan turned to look at Bai Ziling.

Bai Ziling was still amazed at Lin Yuan's prowess, but when she saw him looking at her, she immediately took two steps back with a look of fear on her face.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put away the broken sword with a move of his hand, and turned to look in Wen Xingyan's direction.

"Do you want to kill a person at the top of the Tianwu Realm?"

Lin Yuan licked his lips with a sly smile in his eyes.

Now that he plus Qin Wanqing can completely keep Wen Xingyan.

Just do it, Lin Yuan kicked his feet hard and flew in the direction of the battle.

Just as Lin Yuan flew up, a coercion spread out from the city.

"Shenwu Realm!"

Lin Yuan was shocked.

Then he immediately thought of the city lord here.

After this coercion enveloped him, a cold voice came.

"Dueling near the city is prohibited in the Tianwu Realm."

"Either get out of here and fight, or I'll take action!"

Just after the voice fell, the coercion disappeared, as if nothing had appeared.

soon.

The two people who fought in the mountains had already flown back.

Wen Xingyan looked at the two bodies lying on the ground with an expression on his face.

The look in Lin Yuan's eyes turned gloomy.

"You can actually kill a mountain spirit warrior. I underestimate you."

"I remember you, junior, and I hope you can leave the Secret Realm of Hundred Dynasties alive."

Wen Xingyan snorted coldly and flew towards the city.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"The secret realm is over."

Then he walked towards the city, and with a thought in his mind, a black token appeared in his hand.

This was given to him by the two people before, and he never looked at it carefully.

Now it seems that this thing can absorb people's soul.

Lin Yuan calmed down and poured the power of his soul into it.

I saw a flash of white light and then disappeared.

Lin Yuan looked at the token deeply and then put it away.

Then he and Qin Wanqing returned to the inn.

"My friend, I will give you an answer tomorrow."

Qin Wanqing cupped his hands towards Lin Yuan and said.

"Can."

Lin Yuan nodded. Anyway, he was not in a hurry now. There were still more than ten days before the Battle of Hundred Dynasties.

Then, Lin Yuan turned around and walked towards his house.

But as soon as he entered the house, there was a knock on the door of Lin Yuan's room.

Lin Yuan squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, stood up from the bed, and walked towards the door.

Opening the door gently, the person standing outside the door was none other than Jianliu.

Lin Yuan's expression was stunned and he looked at Jian Liudao.

"What's wrong?"

Jianliu's expression was a little excited.

"In that bamboo tube is a book of swordsmanship."

"This swordsmanship is much better than the swordsmanship I practiced before."

Jian Liu paused and handed the bamboo tube to Lin Yuan.

"I have memorized him in my mind. You can show him this swordsmanship."

Looking down at the handed bamboo tube, Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not take it with his hand.

"This swordsmanship is your opportunity, and it may not be suitable for me."

Lin Yuan waved his hand.

"Take it back."

Jianliu shook his head and stretched his hand towards Lin Yuan.

"Take a look first, there is something magical about this swordsmanship."

"Every sword seems to carry the laws of heaven and earth."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan became interested and reached out to take the bamboo tube.

"Thank you, Sixth Senior Brother."

A smile appeared on Jianliu's lips and he shook his head slightly.

"I am your senior brother. If I have good things, I must share them with you."

He waved his hand to Lin Yuan, turned around and returned to his room.

Lin Yuan closed the door, returned to the bed and sat down, opening the bamboo tube in his hand.

There was a sheepskin scroll inside the bamboo tube. Lin Yuan squinted his eyes, took out the sheepskin scroll and opened it.

Just when he saw the swordsmanship inside, the parchment suddenly lit up with purple flames.

However, Lin Yuan did not feel the temperature.

Soon, the flame disappeared.

And the swordplay on the parchment scroll also disappeared.

Lin Yuan: "..."

"Fuck, this swordplay is not allowed to be seen by others."

But soon, a line of words appeared on the parchment scroll.

"My friend, can you come to my house for a gathering?"

After a few breaths, the words suddenly disappeared.

Lin Yuan looked at the words and squinted his eyes.

Thinking of the beggars he had seen today and the voices outside the city, Lin Yuan suddenly found that their voices were so similar.

Just as Lin was thinking, purple flames appeared on the parchment scroll.

But this time, it was burning the parchment scroll.

Lin Yuan immediately threw the parchment scroll away.

Soon, the parchment scroll was burned up by the fire.

Even Lin's black powder frowned.

"What's going on? It's so mysterious."

Lin Yuan had no beard, so he could only touch his chin with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"What will happen if I don't go?"

Just as Lin Yuan was thinking like this, purple flames appeared on the bamboo tube.

Soon, a line of words appeared on the bamboo tube, just like the parchment scroll.

"My friend, I hope you can come here the day after tomorrow. If you come, I will give you a treasure. If you don't come, I can only go find you."

Then the bamboo tube was swallowed by the purple fire.

It was as if the bamboo tube and the parchment scroll had never been there. Lin Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"I wanted to return it to my sixth senior brother after reading it."

"Now it's good, even the bamboo tube has disappeared."

Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly and sat cross-legged on the bed.

But he didn't practice, but thought about the words on the bamboo tube.

"Treasure?"

"What treasure will you give me."