Eternal Martial Emperor

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After several battles, Lin Yun also knew that the seemingly invincible 'undead body' of No. 3 Killer actually had many flaws.

The power of No. 3 Killer comes entirely from the white giant flower under him.

Therefore, Lin Yun also completely changed the target of the attack, and directly struck the white giant flower with a sword.

"No!" The killer No. 3 made a terrible cry, and on his right arm, a scar appeared, gnawing at the blood constantly.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun's figure flickered and stepped directly on the white giant flower.

"You **** guy!" I saw that the white giant flower, like his lover, was actually hurt by Lin Yun, the No. 3 killer was furious, his right arm extended behind him, and the thick white smoke directly turned his arm into a A giant tentacle.

No. 3 killer pointed at Lin Yun's head and took a hard shot.

The immense force, with the whistling wind, slaps on Lin Yun's head.

Lin Yun's face didn't change color, he directly raised his left hand, and easily blocked the tentacles.

"How is that possible?" Killer No. 3 looked at Lin Yun in disbelief with shock.

Because he knew very well the power of this tentacle, its terrible destructive power.

But Lin Yun was as simple as drinking water, so this tentacle was blocked.

While the No. 3 killer was shocked, Lin Yun had raised his right hand and held the demon sword.

The cold light flashed, and the sword waved, and directly cut off the right arm of No. 3 Killer, which had become a tentacle.

The blood at the broken arm of No. 3 killer spewed out like spring water. After a moan, the No. 3 killer's figure retreated, and he jumped off the white giant flower directly.

When Lin Yun saw this, he was in a hurry, raised his legs, and wanted to pursue.

At this moment, a loud drink suddenly sounded, "Stop!"

Lin Yun stopped, looked back, and saw a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man at the street, holding a little girl in a rag, standing there, looking at Lin Yun.

If Lin Yun had just witnessed the appearance of No. 3 Killer in the restaurant, he would definitely recognize it.

This little girl is the little girl who just cared about the No. 3 killer, and this middle-aged man is the one who shouted 'No. 3 Killer'.

Lin Yun frowned, and put down his newly raised foot.

The No. 3 killer fell from the air, kneeling on the ground with one knee, looking at Lin Yun with a vicious look, holding his broken arm with one hand.

Although he can use the energy of the white giant flower to repair his broken arm.

But in this battle with Lin Yun, the white giant flower now has less than one-tenth of the energy left.

And these energies, but he has accumulated painstakingly for decades.

The little girl was caught in the hands of the middle-aged man, and tears burst into tears, but she held back her tears, pursed her lips, and did not let her tears fall.

In this way, Lin Yun and the middle-aged man looked at each other for a long time.

Lin Yun was silent. Although this middle-aged man used Yirongshu to change his appearance, he even used the exercises to hide his breath.

However, under Lin Yun's consciousness, all these things have shown their original form.

This middle-aged man is the No. 2 assassin from the Assassination Club, a real seventh-grade Wu Huang.

"Boss, you really made me wait a long time." Killer No. 3 saw the appearance of Killer No. 2 and was relieved.

The No. 2 killer did not answer him, still vigilantly, grabbing the little girl in his hand.

Although he is a seventh-level emperor, he doesn't think he can defeat Lin Yun.

Moreover, as far as he knows, Lin Yun followed Xiao Yin this time to the summit.

Longhu Mountain and Tiansha Mountain are separated by eighteen thousand miles, but Lin Yun was able to come to Tiansha Mountain less than an hour after the killer No. 3 appeared, and must have mastered a certain ability to move instantly.

Now the little girl in his hands has become his only amulet.

After a long time, the corner of Lin Yun's mouth rose slightly, revealing a slight sneer, the sword of the demon **** Wuhun behind him shone with light, and the power of the spell was all blessed on the demon sword.

"Aren't you going to worry about her life?" Killer No. 2 took a sigh of cold air and immediately lifted the little girl in his hand.

But Lin Yun was completely unmoved by this scene, and the breath on his body had completely spread out.

He will not be threatened by anyone. In theory, any life or death has nothing to do with him, let alone a little girl he does not know at all.

Seeing signs that Lin Yun was about to start, Killer No. 2 hurried back a few steps, looked at Lin Yun with great vigilance, and cold sweat was already on his forehead.

"Hmm ..." When the atmosphere was completely tense, a gray-haired old woman came out of the street on the other side and walked away.

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"Grandma ..." When she saw the old woman, the little girl's tears of tears finally shed.

The old woman was obviously affected by the fighting just now, her gray face and dirt on her left arm had completely ulcerated.

"Don't mess around, I'm afraid I'll pinch you to death." The little girl struggled in the hands of No. 2 killer. No. 2 killer pinched the girl's chin with her left hand and aimed her face at her. Lin Yun.

"Master Lin Yun, who is dear to all people, really want to see the white-haired person give the black-haired person?" Killer No. 2 felt Lin Yun's gradually suppressed atmosphere and sneered recklessly.

Lin Yun's sword and eyebrows were crowded together, looking at the old woman.

At this moment, he felt a pair of fearful eyes in the street, looking at himself.

Lin Yun looked around for a week. In the eyes of these people, not only fear, but also longing.

"Master Lin Yun, I beg you, save my family! I beg you!" The old lady saw Lin Yun standing on the white giant flower, and immediately knelt down on the ground, crying towards Lin Yun kowtow.

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The sound of the forehead colliding with the ground seemed very harsh in this quiet city of heaven.

Lin Yun kept silent, but struggled in her heart.

Gradually, the old lady took a **** for a while, and her forehead had already shed blood.

"I beg you, Lord Lin Yun! Help ..." When the old woman was out of strength and was overly sad, she was ready to sire, and a big hand blocked her forehead.

Lin Yun stood expressionlessly in front of her grandmother, waving her hand, a light wind lifted her up.

"Let people go, then get off." Lin Yun suppressed the anger in her heart and drank to the No. 2 killer.