1368: C1368 My Lin Lang(last Part)

C1368 My Lin Lang(last Part)

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Just as everyone's Longsword almost pierced Bingyue, a dark blue Longsword fell from the sky and stood in front of her. Countless dark blue water circles formed a huge defensive net, protecting Bingyue within.

All the attacks that everyone stabbed on the water circle were like fists smashing on cotton. They injected countless of sword force into the water circle, but it only made the water circle sway slightly, but there was not even a trace of breaking.

The countless Longsword seemed to be absorbed by the water ring and could not get close to Bingyue's body, let alone hurt her.

Everyone frowned. What a powerful sword force. It could not even break through the full force of their sword force. It was terrifying.

A man dressed in blood-red clothes and covered in hideous wounds suddenly appeared in front of everyone. His terrifying killing intent enveloped everyone, causing them to feel a chill in their hearts.

"Who is it!? When the aristocratic families are handling matters, those who are not involved will leave!"

Yuwen Jian shouted out loudly, and pointed his Longsword at the person who had arrived.

As Lin Hao was wearing a blood-red robe, and his sword aura was so strong, everyone could not recognize Lin Hao's appearance. They only thought that he was a passerby.

Lin Hao coldly glanced at everyone, and didn't pay any attention to them.

Lin Hao slowly pulled Bingyue into his embrace. Looking at Bingyue's injuries and the coldness of her embrace, Lin Hao had already guessed that Bingyue might have used some kind of forbidden technique.

"Lin Hao, if you don't come soon, you won't be able to see my beauty."

The corner of Bingyue's mouth lifted up, her slender hand lightly caressed Lin Hao's bloodstained face.

Looking at Bingyue's breathless appearance, Lin Hao's hand that was holding Bingyue trembled a little. If he came a step later, the consequences would be...

There was endless anger burning in Lin Hao's heart. At this moment, the Fury had engulfed Lin Hao's rationality.

"All of you, deserve to die!"

Lin Hao gritted his teeth. His fingernails dug into his palms. His eyes were bloodshot, and his black and white killing intent had become restless and restless on Lin Hao's body.

"Humph! So it's you, a useless piece of trash. Lin Hao, I really can't understand why you came out to die even though you could survive in Gale Valley! Today, I will send you two to the Yellow Spring to become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

"As a dignified White-robed God of Death, I can't believe you have a little girl who can fight for your chance with her life. Lin Hao, you are truly a piece of trash. I don't understand why you still dare to come out and die. However, since you have come, don't even think about leaving this place alive! "

" Lin Hao, don't even think about it. Today, I, Yuwen Jin, will let you know the consequences of offending an aristocratic family! "

Yuwen Jin let out a cold laugh. The Longsword turned towards Lin Hao. Today, the Sword Cliff was where Lin Hao's bones were buried!

Everyone suddenly pointed the Longsword at Lin Hao. Their purpose of this trip was to kill Lin Hao. Now that they saw Lin Hao, they naturally pointed their swords at him.

Lin Hao took a deep breath. The anger in his chest almost rushed out. These people were actually people from aristocratic families. Moreover, looking at the mixed Aura, it seemed that it was not just a line-up of aristocratic families.

Lin Hao slowly placed Bingyue behind him and handed her over to the Qingyue Sect's four sisters who had just entered the arena.

The purple-red flame instantly ignited on Lin Hao's Longsword. Lin Hao slowly turned around. The killing intent in his body was so dense that it almost materialized. For a moment, even the imposing manner that blew past Lin Hao became bleak and stern.

"I don't care who you are. If you dare touch my people, I will kill you all!"

After the word 'die' came out of his mouth, Lin Hao's figure instantly disappeared from where he stood.

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