Eternal Martial Emperor

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Immediately after the meal was finished by Lin Yun and others, there were a large number of guards from the Kingdom of Diya surrounding the street.

The Kingdom of Diya has been assassinated and will be enslaved, so the army and guards of the Kingdom of Diya will also be taken over by the Assassination. These Diya Kingdom guards were apparently sent by the assassination.

Soon after these Diya guards arrived, several black figures followed from the sky and landed on the street outside the inn.

These black figures, with meteor dart totems on their foreheads, are obviously all assassin killers.

Among them, the highest rank is No. 32, which is repaired to the fifth-level Wuwang realm. The lowest ranking is No. 165, which is a fourth-level martial arts realm.

In the invasion of the Southeastern region, the killer No. 32 only had the level 9 martial arts practice. And the No. 32 killer of this chapter has five levels of martial arts practice, which is enough to show the strength of this chapter.

After these assassin killers came to the scene, the first thing to do was to inspect the body of 168. After confirming that No. 168 had not been rescued, they looked at the inn one after another.

At this moment, Lin Yun and others in the inn were still sitting calmly at the dining table. What should they do? They would completely ignore the assassinations outside.

The nearby residents did not dare to hide out of the house, and only looked through the gaps in the windows to quietly look at the situation outside.

"The people in the inn listen, you have been surrounded, obediently come out to die!" No. 32 headed by the inn shouted to the inn.

Hearing the words of No. 32, the shopkeeper and the shop errand ran out in trembling.

The innkeeper hurriedly begged: "Dear adults, don't kill me, I'm just the innkeeper of the inn, it has nothing to do with the killer."

"Hurry up!" No. 32 glanced at the innkeeper of the inn, scared the innkeeper directly urinating pants, and then ran away with a crawl.

Lin Yun and others in the inn still looked very calm at this time.

Lin Yunchao glanced casually at No. 32, and then said to the crowd, "That one is kept first, the others are killed."

Nangong Prince, Shangguan Xia Yan, and Huamei nodded, then stood up from their positions.

"That man belongs to the prince." Prince Nangong pulled out two swords, one in each of his left and right, and then his eyes fell on No. 54. He was a warrior in the second-level Wuwang realm.

"My opponent is him. Don't rob me!" Shangguan Xia Yan looked at No. 68 with excitement, as if looking at a stunning beauty. No. 68 could not help but look tight.

Huameinan does not care about spreading hands, saying that he is not fussy, no matter who can deal with it.

The three quickly aroused their vitality, condensing three heavenly martial spirits.

After seeing the three martial arts souls, all of them are sky-level martial arts spirits, the assassinations outside will kill, all showing shock.

At the moment when these killers were shocked, the Prince Nangong broke through the ceiling and flew up to the inn. Then he performed a sword from the sky and turned it into a lightning strike on No. 54.

Shangguan Xia Yan and Hua Meinan also shot at the same time, and jointly released a flame tornado, which spewed out from the inside of the inn, destroying the inn door frame along with the wall.

Assassination killers jumped away, flame tornadoes raged across the street, and then the buildings opposite them were instantly flattened.

Shangguan Xia Yan and Huamei Nan rushed out of the flames and fought fiercely with their chosen opponents.

Lin Ying, Yun Ruoxi, and Zhang Wei also rushed out to fight the remaining three killers.

The ranks of those three killers are all in the ranks of one hundred, and they are only in the martial arts realm. Lin Ying, Yun Ruoxi, and Zhang Wei dealt with them without any questions.

Yun Ruoxi herself reached the level of the sixth-level martial arts master, her own martial spirit ability is very decisive, and she has mastered the spiritual mystery, even if the seventh-level martial master, even the eighth-level martial master, she will not fall behind.

Although Lin Ying has only the second-level martial arts realm, Lin Yun has transformed her body the most, and her physical qualities are far superior to the third-level martial arts. And she also has a ring of fury, which can temporarily increase two levels.

Although Zhang Wei's repair is the lowest, the secret weapon installed on him is not vegetarian. If an enemy who doesn't pay attention, several levels higher than him, may capsize in his ditch.

For the strength of the three, Lin Yun is very confident. Therefore, he simply sat quietly, drinking tea without incident, and had no intention of participating in the war.

Seeing Lin Yun's calm response, both the Diya guards who surrounded the street, and the people hiding in their houses and peeking, were surprised to be speechless.

His companion was outside, fighting a desperate battle with the enemy, and he still had a mood, drinking tea by himself, really wondering what to say about him.

In addition to Lin Yun, there are enemy No. 32 killers. He was embracing his chest with both hands, standing on the roof of a building to watch the battle.

Prince Nangong's battle with No. 54 quickly caught his attention. He found that Prince Nangong's swordsmanship was too mysterious, and No. 54 was not an opponent at all, and he was completely unable to fight with Prince Nangong.

Within a few short breaths, No. 54 faced a losing situation.

No. 32 finally couldn't stand it, and was ready to take the shot himself. He quickly pulled out his sabre at the waist and jumped down directly from the top of the building.

32 has reached the fifth-level Wuwang realm, and the prince of Nangong is too far from his cultivation, and it is impossible to block his sword.

When the No. 32 sword was about to be cut, Lin Yun, who was calmly drinking tea in the inn, suddenly threw a backhand like lightning.

The tea cup he held in his hand was thrown at a speed of "disappearing", and instantly fell on the sword cut out on the 32nd.

boom!

The tea cup exploded instantly on the 32 swords, and the huge force instantly flew the 32 sword with the people, hitting the building behind him, directly crashing the wall of that building.

The gray-faced No. 32 stood up from the collapsed rubble, and as soon as he was ready to continue his shot, Lin Yun "brushed" and suddenly appeared behind him. He reached for his head by lightning and pressed him to the ground.

Before No 32 responded, his head was crushed into the ground by a huge force. The stone-paved street instantly formed a three-meter-diameter pit.

"Give me the truth." Lin Yun just pressed and held No. 32 casually, but it did nothing for 32 to struggle.

Seeing the leader on his side, he looked like a caterpillar and was weakly pressed to the ground by the other side. The other killers were completely panicked and exposed flaws in the battle.

Everyone took the opportunity to seize the enemy's flaws, defeated the enemy one by one, and in a few breaths of time, they killed all the enemies, leaving Lin No. 32 still on the ground.

The guards watching in the distance, the people hiding in the house and peeking, as well as the innkeepers and shopkeepers who fled before, looked at this scene like a chicken, with incredible expression in their eyes. Before they took it for granted, Lin Yun's group must die. The result was exactly the opposite of what they thought, which they had never dreamed of.