Chapter 1129 (1/2)

The tornado in Lin Yin's hand swept across and cut off the python.

"Lin Yin, you leave the secret place of Penglai and swear never to enter it again. We can let bygones be bygones."

Zhu's father said with a heavy face. It was only at this time that he regarded Lin Yin as an opponent of the same level. In the face of Zhu Jiang's four people's cooperation, he would be a little tricky, not to mention Lin Yin's light clothes when dealing with the four people's cooperation.

Strength is something you can't pretend to be.

Even if they can win Lin Yin in this war, their major families may lose more.

"Ha ha."

Lin Yin's eyes show sarcasm.

"It's you who want to start. Now you are the one who can't take it. Are you playing with me?"

Even if he let go now, the three families will not be at ease. And the three families have made trouble for him three times and four times. Is it really good for him to bully?

Along the way, he has met countless powerful opponents. What he can achieve today is not compromise, but indomitable fighting spirit and strength.

It's hard to measure people's minds. Even Zhuge Liang can't do it. Only strength is true. Even if the world is invincible, he can cut it with one sword.

"Why do you talk nonsense with him? He won't die today. Where can we have a good life in the future?"

Zhu Jiang yelled.

He didn't expect to suffer such a big loss on Lin Yin today. This revenge will be avenged.

"Let's do it together!"

The ancestors of the GAOs stepped forward.

When the sword comes out of its sheath for half a minute, its momentum reaches its peak.

"Ah

With a sigh and a flick of his fingers, Zhu's father popped a small sword the size of a palm from his sleeve.

The little sword rose in the wind, and in a moment it turned into a peerless immortal sword. The auspicious atmosphere dropped from the immortal sword, with countless threads and brilliant rays.

Zhu's ancestor, holding a fairy sword, chopped Lin Yin with a sword from afar.

Several other people have also seen this, or holding sharp weapons. Or according to the law, with all the attack. In a flash, Lin Yin fell into a desperate situation.

"Well done!"

But in the face of these attacks, Lin Yin was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked up to the sky with a long smile and white hair.

His whole body was shining with stars, his autumn water sword was across his head, and his fists were smashed out to meet the green python. The blue Python is directly defeated by the fist force.

"Hum!"

The old ancestor of the Qing family snorted, and the seven orifices were bleeding. Today, he was broken by Lin Yin three times, and he also suffered a lot of injuries.

"Lin Yin, we will not die today!"

The old ancestor of the Qing family yelled.

At this time, Lin Yin had already collided with several other people.

"Dong!"

Qiushui sword sweeps out and directly meets the sword of Zhu's ancestors. But Lin Yin's noumenon is galloping out to kill the ancestors of the Qing family.

"Help me!"

Seeing this, the old ancestor of the Qing family was a little anxious in his eyes and cried out.

"Stop him!"