"Like, too like, his breath, his face, there are so seven points of similarity."

"Lin Junhao, is your father Lynch?"

There are even people who can't help asking questions directly.

Lin Junhao didn't hide at all. He said directly, "yes, my father is Lynch!"

Boom!

This news, really like a thunder, let all people outside Jiao inside Nen.

None of them thought that Lynch had a child, so strong!

"Lynch's children?" At this time, Bai Qianxun's eyes were full of light, with a soft and kind look.

At first, her heart was sour. She didn't know that Lynch had a child. Moreover, this child must be the crystallization of Lynch and his loved ones.

But later on, Lynch didn't have to tell her. She was just someone who knew Lynch later.

Moreover, in this world where the strong are respected, it's normal for a man to have several women. It's also a symbol of status. It also shows that the man has strength and charm.

Therefore, she was left with only one kind of love and kindness.

Since she is Lynch's child, she should be her own.

"Jun Hao, my name is Bai Qianxun. Come here quickly. We are all people who support your father and take revenge for him!" Bai Qianxun couldn't help but worry.

If Lynch really died, anyway, he, as a child, would have to survive even if he had to die.

"Well?" Lin Junhao side head looked at one eye: "you must be my father's woman, I can feel, you have contacted with my father's breath, then, I call you Qianxun mother."

"Do you know how to say that, you child?" Bai Qianxun can't help blushing. In a strict sense, she's not Lynch's woman, but she has deep affection for Lynch, which is the last layer of window paper.

Lin Junhao said carefully: "however, Qianxun's mother, the matter on my side has not been solved. When I'm finished, I'm talking to you."

"So you son of a bitch are here to avenge your father?" Lu dingyang finally wants to understand and make it clear!

Lin Junhao said: "first of all, I don't need to avenge my father, because I believe that my father is not dead at all, so he will solve my father's revenge himself."

"Secondly, I don't think you're happy. By the way, your hands are itchy."

"Grass Lu dingyang couldn't help but scold: "you are a boy who doesn't grow up, dare to shout in front of me."

His eyes a coagulation, also ignore what, bullying, deal with a child what bad reputation spread.

In the hands of the broad sword, suddenly humming between: "the second style of" the sword "! Kill the demon

In an instant, his magic knife split and flashed out, as if a line sealed heaven and earth, peeling a huge crack.

This crack is infinitely derived and goes straight to Lin Junhao. In addition to the sharp edge of the first style, there is a strange demon soul on the tip of the knife, screaming ferociously, drifting and swallowing in the space.

This is the essence of this move. He didn't gather the spirit of the sword, but accompanied a demon soul!

The spirit of the demon and the sword, accompanied by each other, Lu dingyang on this basis, created a second style.

Almost all of a sudden, the knife, the demon soul crazy incomparable, impact everything, tear everything, break everything, surging to the extreme.

If the first knife is not warm, then the second move is to burn the forest in a hurry. It is a huge wave eating the sky!

Between heaven and earth is covered by a kind of demon soul artistic conception. In this space, the demon soul is the absolute master, controlling life and death.

All of the people present, who have been reasoning for thousands of times, have an incredible feeling, because in any case, this demon soul will pass through their bodies.

"Junhao is in danger!"

"Although he has his father's demeanor, but this time poked the hornet's nest, that Lu dingyang is a master who will not let go."

"And Junhao is so small, will his on-the-spot adaptability be very good?"

These concerns are pervasive on the side of the coalition.

It's just, it's in the spotlight.

Lin Junhao is not in a hurry. He raises his hand. His hands curl around and his seal is formed.

At the same time, there is a mysterious and extraordinary power in him, which is surging, like an eternal river, flowing continuously and surging all over the sky.

"The first form of henggu lingjue is the dark tiger seal!"

In an instant, the mark in his hand turned into a tiger's head. Behind him, a huge shadow of the mysterious tiger rose up. The shadow of the mysterious tiger changed between the virtual and the real. But when he raised his head to the sky and roared, a loud voice resounded through the sky and shook the sky.

At the same time, there is a kind of horrible hidden artistic conception, which covers everything.

This dark artistic conception makes the whole environment extremely dark, and hidden in this dark is an unknown dark lava, extremely secret, constantly rolling, melting, weird and extraordinary."Go

Lin Junhao in the ultimate, a pair of small hands, suddenly pushed out.

Roar!

The dark and mysterious tiger seal, the tiger roaring heaven and earth, the momentum is endless, all the space in front of the tiger has become nothingness.

"Good. What a strong move?"

"At a young age, I was so accomplished that even I felt inferior to myself."

"His power is very special, very old!"

All the people present were shocked. Lin Junhao's move was really earth shaking and beyond everyone's expectation.

In his small body, carrying a strong and long strength, there is no false, completely real strength!

But now they observe carefully, and find out that Lin Junhao's realm is just nine star heaven!

Against Lu dingyang, who was granted the title of King Tianzun by eight stars, there is a kind of illusion that it is getting worse and worse.

Boom!

Between lightning and flint.

In the middle of the sky burst out a harsh sound that shook the universe.

I saw that the artistic conception on the dark tiger seal was melting and swallowing the demon soul.

And the ghost above, under the mouth of xuanhu, screamed in horror, like a prey bitten by the neck, struggling for mercy until the last bite was broken.

Poof!

Lu dingyang with unbelievable eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the magic knife in his hand, Ka Ka Ka, there have been small cracks.

The demon soul is the companion soul of his demon sword. At the same time, the demon sword is Lu dingyang's own treasure, which is connected with his blood.

Now that it's broken, he's got a huge backlash.

It's just, it's not over.

The dark tiger seal, after thoroughly breaking this move, with nearly half of the aftereffect, fell directly on Lu dingyang.

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