Chapter 26: Soul Cult Cultivator! Empress Yan's Panic! (Seeking Flower Evaluation)
Lin Yan swung the huge sword directly, and slashed at the white-faced youth with one stroke.
The sword shines across the sky, unstoppable.
Feeling the sudden surge of aura on Lin Yan's body.
The white-faced young man's face was serious.
The same knife cut out.
"boom!"
True Qi surged out.
The white-faced youth retreated more than ten steps in a row, with a smear of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Good boy, wait for me!"
Seeing that he was defeated by Lin Yan, the white-faced youth wanted to escape.
However, Lin Yan was holding a huge sword, but his speed was not slow at all, appearing directly in front of him like a ghost.
Another sword cut out.
"boom!"
The white-faced young man blocked with a horizontal knife.
However, he was directly slashed by this powerful sword and flew out, spitting out blood.
Barely standing up, a look of panic flashed in the eyes of the white-faced youth.
"Boy, I am a true disciple of the Blood Knife Sect!"
"To tell you the truth, my father is the Divine Transformation cultivator, the great Elder of the Blood Knife Sect!"
"You dare to kill me? Even the Son of Xuantian Sect can't keep you!"
Feeling the killing intent coming from Lin Yan, the pale-faced youth finally panicked.
"Even if your father is the heavenly king daddy, you have to die today!"
Lin Yan's face was grim.
"Junior Brother Lin Yan, don't!"
Shen Xueyan on the side hastily spoke out, trying to stop Lin Yan.
Because although the Blood Knife Sect is not as good as Xuantian Sect, it is still a top power.
A descendant of a Divine Transformation cultivator is different from a simple true disciple.
If he is killed, it will inevitably cause disputes between the two sects.
However, Lin Yan didn't care about this at all.
Hurt him first, then insult him.
Only by killing this bastard can he vent his anger.
During this period of time, he had already suffocated the fire in his heart.
Now, be sure to let it out!
"Zheng!"
Lin Yan slashed down with a sword.
Blood spurted.
The white-faced young man opened his eyes and covered his neck with disbelief on his face.
"You, unexpectedly, dare you!"
Blood gushed out of the mouth of the white-faced young man without any breath of life.
"Junior brother Lin Yan, you have caused a disaster!"
Shen Xueyan stepped forward and scolded.
The death and serious injury of a Divine Transformation cultivator's offspring are completely different things.
The big Elder of the Blood Knife Sect is not the Sect Leader of the Blood Knife Sect.
How could he not retaliate if his son was killed?
"Senior Sister Xueyan, a playboy, if you kill him, kill him!"
"Here, your Chixia Grass!"
Lin Yan carried the giant sword behind his back, and handed Chixia grass to Shen Xueyan as handsomely as possible.
However, there was no trace of joy on Shen Xueyan's face.
Because, more than ten cultivators dressed like the white-faced youths walked into the Treasure Pavilion.
These people are all from the Blood Knife Sect.
The first person has a strong breath.
"Junior Brother Zhang, who is it? Who killed my Junior Brother Zhang?"
"Holy Son, it's him!"
Among the crowd, there were also people from the Blood Knife Gate, who immediately stood up and pointed at Lin Yan, and began to tell the Holy Son of the Blood Knife Gate.
"It's the Holy Son of the Blood Knife Gate!"
"It's going to be bad luck for Lin Yan now, the Holy Son of the Blood Sword Sect has come!"
"Even if his stepfather is Xuantian Shengzi, I'm afraid he can't keep him!"
"A descendant of Divine Transformation in the Blood Knife Sect, the true disciple was killed, this is not a trivial matter!"
"Furthermore, Holy Son Blood Knife has practiced for more than two hundred years, and it is said that he has reached the Gold Core Seventh Stage, so he should not be afraid of Holy Son Xuantian!"
The Son of Blood Knife Gate looked at Lin Yan with a gloomy expression and said:
"You are so courageous, my junior brother just shot you and hurt you, but you directly killed him!"
"Even if your stepfather is Xuantian Shengzi, today, I will let you die for your life!"
The Blood Knife Son's momentum erupted.
In the entire Zhenbao Pavilion, everyone felt chills down their spines.
Shen Xueyan hurriedly sent a sound transmission to the disciples of Xuantian Sect who were just watching.
"Go to the City Lord's Mansion and report to the Holy Son!"
...
Lin Yan stood where he was, with no emptiness, and no panic on his face.
On the contrary, the eyes were full of murderous intent.
"He courted death himself!"
"If you want to take revenge, I don't mind sending you all away, so I can have a companion on the way!"
Lin Yan said coldly.
Anyway, he has a master, who can burst out the power of God Transformation Realm at any time.
Not to mention that the Son of the Blood Knife Sect is here.
Even if the head of the Blood Knife Sect came, he would not be able to keep him.
It just so happens that I can show off my strength in front of Senior Sister Xueyan.
It's hard to say, but after today, Senior Sister Xueyan will look at me with admiration.
At that time, you can hug the beauty back home.
quack.
Lin Yan thought happily.
However, he did not find out.
Among the group of people in Xuedaomen, there was a middle-aged man with a dry and gloomy face.
A pair of eagle eyes looked back and forth at him.
"What a strange boy, there is another kind of spiritual aura on his body!"
"This breath should be a soul body!"
"Jie Jie, I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing here!"
"The taste of the soul is a delicious meal for my soul cultivator!"
In the space inside Lin Yan's ring, Queen Yan frowned suddenly.
"The breath of the soul religion!?"
"Damn it, the power of the Soul Cult has penetrated into the Northern Spiritual Realm!"
"No, this seat cannot be discovered by the other party!"
Empress Yan hurriedly said to Lin Yan who was pretending:
"Yan'er, get out of here quickly!"
"Master, why?"
Lin Yan was puzzled.
"Don't ask so many questions!"
"I want to gather all the soul power, and I can't help you for the time being!"
"What?"
Lin Yan was startled.
Master wants to gather all the soul power, so he can't help him for the time being?
How can this work!
Without the power of the master, how would he deal with the Holy Son of the Blood Knife Sect?
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