Eternal Martial Emperor

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The moment he saw this man with a cape, the copycat Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply inward, and his eyes were filled with panic.

It wasn't just him, even the hordes of cottage monsters behind him, all of them showing horror.

All of them apparently had contact with the Assassination Society, so they all knew the Assassination Society.

"Who are you?" Wang Baoqiang didn't seem to have contact with the assassination, so he didn't know the identity of the man in front of him.

The man in cape completely ignored Wang Baoqiang and stared directly at the copycat version of Lin Yun: "You are the Lin Yun who came out of the territory of a thousand countries?"

The copycat version of Lin Yun was frightened with cold sweat. He obviously had no idea that posing as Lin Yun would attract assassins.

The assassination will kill all the killers. The top ten elite killers are even stronger and perverted. He is not in the realm of Wuwang.

"Damn! I knew that posing as Lin Yun would lead to the assassination killer, and I wouldn't do such a thing when he died." The cottage version of Lin Yun murmured with a voice that only the people around him could hear.

The copycat Nangong prince on the side also said in a small voice: "Don't worry, we have Wang Baoqiang, but he is a martial arts powerhouse."

The copycat version of Zhang Wei also nodded, and then whispered in Lin Yun's ear: "In addition to Wang Baoqiang, there are eight Wuwang-level strong. They should work together to deal with an assassination killer, there should be no problem."

The copycat version of Lin Yun thought about it, and found that the words of the two were very reasonable. The killers of the assassination meeting have come to the door, even if it is too late to regret it, he must continue to play even if he does not want to play Lin Yun again.

Because Wang Baoqiang and those who are strong in Wuwang regard him as the real Lin Yun. If he now says that he is not Lin Yun, neither Wang Baoqiang nor those who are king of Wuwang will let him go.

And as long as he continues to play Lin Yun, he can use Wang Baoqiang and those who are the king of Wuwang to deal with the assassins of the assassination.

Therefore, even if he is kneeling, he has to play the role he has chosen.

"Yes, I'm the Lin Yun who killed the ancient saints!" Lin Yun, a copycat version, forced the fear in his heart, admitting arrogantly.

"I heard that you have a magical power and can easily overcome the enemy across the border. Today I wanted to see if the rumors were true." The man with the cape spread his palms and a red spar appeared in the palm of his hand.

This red spar is composed of more than a dozen fragments, each of which has the size of a finger.

There is no doubt that these red spar composed of fragments are exactly the soul jade fragments Lin Yun has been looking for.

After being activated, Soul Jade Shards release powerful spiritual energy.

The man in cape immediately absorbed this spiritual energy, and then burst out of coercion.

Everyone at the scene couldn't help feeling a sense of depression, and even breathing became difficult.

"Okay ... so powerful coercion, what is this coercion?"

"I in the realm of Wu Wang even felt a bit unable to breathe. What is going on?"

The copycat version of Lin Yun was scared and shivered at this time, but he still braced his head and deliberately pretended to say, "You haven't qualified for Lao Tzu, Wang Baoqiang, that guy will give it to you."

"No problem!" Wang Baoqiang was obviously a militant. He spit out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, and then burst into a powerful spirit, rushing towards the man in a frantic madness.

"Uncontrollable!" The man in the cape sneered coldly, then released a wave of spiritual energy, which directly acted on Wang Baoqiang.

Wang Baoqiang instantly lost control of his body, stiffening like a petrified rock and unable to move.

The beard man took the opportunity to draw out the sword, and decisively and severely cut it out, directly beheading Wang Baoqiang on the spot.

Everyone present was stunned, watching the scene in front of them with shock and incredible eyes.

"No ... no, right? Wang Baoqiang in Wuzong Realm was killed in a flash!"

"This guy is really too strong. Several of us are not opponents at all. It seems that only Master Lin Yun can take the shot himself."

The few kings of war were so scared that they dared not turn up and turned to look at the copycat version of Lin Yun, but the copycat version of Lin Yun had already turned around and fled.

Not only is the copycat Lin Yun, but even those copycat madnesses around him also fled with him.

What international joke? Even Wang Baoqiang, who was in Wuzong's realm, was instantly killed by the enemy. Wouldn't they still be killed if they didn't run?

"Want to escape? It's not that easy!" The man in cape sneered coldly, and then turned into a ghost image, chasing past the direction of the mad monsters in the cottage.

The group of mad monsters escaped a hundred meters away, and the figure of the man in cape suddenly fell from the sky, fell in front of them, and intercepted their way.

"Come, let me see and see, your magical power!" The man with a cape looked at Lin Yun in the copycat and said to him in a provocative tone.

And those strong kings of the king, but followed in the distance to coax.

"Master Lin Yun, this guy is so arrogant, show your hidden power!"

"If you don't let him see your true strength, he won't know what it means to be afraid!"

Hearing those courageous kings of power, the copycat Lin Yun was suddenly sweating. The hordes of cottage monsters behind him were scared to speech.

"My hidden strength is too strong. Once it is displayed, it will destroy the world. Are you sure you want me to show it here?" The copycat Lin Yun embraced his chest with both hands and said deliberately.

Although he was frightened and flabby, he still behaved calmly at this time, performing Lin Yun's calmness to the fullest. I didn't know he was really Lin Yun.

The man in the cape didn't talk nonsense anymore, and rushed forward with a thunderbolt, slamming his punch on Lin Yun's face in the copycat, and hit him directly on the ground.

In the distance, those kings of hope who looked forward to their faces opened their mouths exaggeratedly after seeing the pictures that destroyed Sanguan. They almost did not stare out their eyes, as if they saw the most incredible things in the world.

They couldn't believe their eyes, that Lin Yun, who had been passed down to him, was beaten with a punch in front of them. How could they believe such outrageous things?

"Oh? Is that legendary Lin Yun so weak?" Seeing the opponent who didn't get up after being beaten up, the man in the cape was also full of surprise. Obviously, Lin Yun was so weak.

Just as the man in the cape was about to get rid of this fake Lin Yun, a boy's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Give up the things in your hands ... or die!"