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Rebel The Heaven - Chapter 624

Published at 4th of November 2021 10:49:08 AM


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Ning Xuelian screamed: "Shenyun Valley is domineering and impermanent. Why should I obey you? My father is not wrong! If it were me, I would think of getting rid of the claws of Shenyun Valley one day!"

Kim smiled and said, "the weak either choose to bow their heads forever or choose to be the vassal of the strong. There are only two ways to choose. Come on, kill me."

"Pooh!"

Ning Xuelian looked at Jin's tall figure, rushed forward a few steps, affected the injury in her body, and sprayed a big mouthful of blood. She gasped violently, clenched her fists very tightly, and her nails even fell into the meat, but she couldn't feel the pain.

She knew very well that now in Jin's eyes, she was just a poor mole ant. Could she expect the real strong to face up to the anger of a mole ant?

Decadent, Ning Xuelian collapsed on the ground. It was not that she didn't have the courage to kill Jin, but that she suddenly felt so tired that she even wanted to sleep on the spot. The heartbreaking pain of losing relatives was added to her, which made her gasp for breath.

"All this is like a dream and a bubble. My father pursues fame and wealth all his life. What can I pursue?"

Suddenly Ning Xuelian felt very confused. She looked at the sky and said, "maybe death is also a relief."

However, a moment later, she suddenly sat up with her body firmly supported, and her eyes became firm: "martial arts is the ultimate, revitalizing the chamber of Commerce!"

Ning Xuelian's extremely contradictory ideas were all perceived by Jin. He smiled again and said, "the martial arts is endless. You need to kill me before you revive the Fulong chamber of Commerce."

Jin said again, "Ning Xuelian, I saw the shadow of my youth from you, so I won't kill you today. If possible, one day, you can reach the extreme of martial arts, then I will die without regret."

The demeanor of a top strong man suddenly came out of Jin. After that, he turned his head and stopped looking at Ning Xuelian. His eyes scanned Long Xiao's four people: "it's your turn."

No one wants to die, or to be forced to die.

Long Xiao and the four were laughing miserably, but they also had no choice like Ning Aoran. Losers should taste the fruit of failure. This fruit is death.

"Just! Just!"

Long Xiao took the lead in raising his hand. Zhenyuan gathered and clapped on his own tianlinggai with a bang.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were three muffled sounds in succession, and the remaining three people fell down continuously.

Kim gave them a chance to die decently. If he was asked to do it, they might not even have a whole body left.

The people around them saw that the five top powers committed suicide one after another. Their mood was very complex and fear enveloped these people.

They are neither Ning Aoran nor long Xiao. They are not proud of the powerful emperor.

So even if their ancestors are dead, they still report a glimmer of hope that they can escape.

"Run!"

"Run!"

"I don't want to die!"

Kim looked at the people who rushed to the distance. With a wave of his right hand, the nine heavy and exquisite tower flew out, zoomed in and fell like a mountain, directly smashing all those people into meat sauce.

Then, he looked at Ning Xuelian, who was as numb as a chicken. His whole body disappeared from the original place in an instant. In the twinkling of an eye, his kung fu appeared in front of Lan Yu. He looked at Lan Yu and said faintly, "Lord of barren City, do you finish it yourself or ask me to do it? It's your turn."

For Lan Yu, he has heard more than ten times from silver and copper, and has some understanding.

Although he can't pose any threat to Shenyun valley now, Lan Yu's potential is terrible even to him.

Moreover, the leader of the deserted city is still a man with very hard bones. He will never bow to anyone, so Jin gave up his idea of trying to subdue Lan Yu.

In short, Lan Yu must die.

Yu Qingwan looked at Jin with cold eyes and said, "you have to kill me before you kill him."

Lan Yu pulled Yu Qingwan behind him and suddenly laughed. The superior's breath naturally came out of his body. He looked at Jin and didn't hide the killing intention in his eyes. He only asked, "what's the relationship between you and the emperor of the nether temple?"

Jin's pupil suddenly widened and contracted rapidly to the size of the tip of a needle, and took a step forward. It can be seen that he was extremely shocked, "how do you know the master of Mingcha? Who are you?"

Lan Yu didn't answer, but asked, "you haven't answered my question yet."

Jin suddenly thought of something, but he didn't say it. Since the leader of the barren City knew the master of the Mingsha, it showed that he must be from the middle to the lower! But he doesn't know which faction Lan Yu comes from!

He smiled and said, "I don't have to answer your question."

He raised his right hand and grabbed it out of thin air. A strong force rolled against Lan Yu.

At that moment, his eyes became extremely cold. The general situation of heaven and earth within a few kilometers around him was affected by his extreme momentum and turned into a vigorous wind like substance, which converged to the blade.

"Tao Yan Shen Jue! All dharmas are one!"

Lan Yu opened his mouth and a magic formula chain was spit out by him and wrapped around the blade.

"Xuan fire - heart fire - Demon emperor heart flame!"

The three flames should be consistent with the master's intention, burning unreservedly on the knife body, and the terrible high temperature spread, making the surrounding air explode violently and distort the sea surface as if a tsunami had just happened.

"Step on the sky, Xuanling!"

"Open the mountain!"

"Over the sea!"

"Shenglong!"

"Wufeng!"

"Zhan Hong!"

"Meteor!"

"Chase the wind!"

"Cut the demon!"

It seems that the whole heaven and earth trembles with each chop. Now Lan Yu's cultivation is limited and can't give full play to the real power of this imperial code level martial arts. When the eighth style demon chopping is fully integrated into that amazing chopping attack, the real yuan in Lan Yu's body has been completely drained.

This is already his limit. He knows that in the face of Jin's terrible opponent, he has no chance of winning. Even if he uses all his cards, plus Yu Qingwan, Luo Xinghe and FengChen, he will never beat Jin.

But my way, my way of revenge will never stop.

"I pursue the peak of martial arts all my life, but I stop at the frame of others. In this life, who stops me, I kill who!"

When the startling slash was separated from the eternal sword, the whole world became dark, and only the dark fire was eternal.

Jin Zheng looked at the huge chopping attack coming from the front. He didn't hide. His whole body was shaking violently. He didn't know whether it was because of excitement or fear. He felt an unprecedented familiar breath from Lan Yu.

Moreover, he hasn't felt this breath for many years, as if it had become eternal from that time of loss.

"No one in the world can show the mysterious spirit formula of stepping on the sky to such a degree that its shape and God are as similar as when he showed it!"

"No, not like, but born!"

In Jin's stunned Kung Fu, the chopping attack had reached the opposite side of him. He had to wave his hand and sacrifice the Jiuchong Linglong tower, quickly amplifying and blocking in front.

"Boom!"

The hot fire wave mixed with the indelible artistic conception of martial arts impacted on jiuzhong Linglong. The tower body trembled violently. It was pushed back and hit Jin's body. The cold knife gas was like a knife like a sword, which directly tore Jin's skin apart, but somehow, his recovery was amazing, and the wound just came out, It was quickly repaired by a strange force.

The jiuzhong Linglong tower and Jin were blown out together. The afterwave of the mysterious spirit formula of stepping on the sky did not disperse and continued to wreak havoc over Nanfeng City, forming a unique scene of fire, Phoenix and dragon singing and rough waves.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the wonders in the sky and looked up.

Hua Tianlong and Yinlong Haoran looked at the rebellious figure, and their bodies were slightly and trembling. Their blood was burning violently. Their martial arts skills were too strong to imagine. It was the masterpiece of a double strong warrior emperor.

Yu Qingwan's beautiful eyes looked at Lan Yu affectionately. From him, she saw the shadow of a great power, and then slowly overlapped with the slender body.

The Jiuchong Linglong tower in the distance shrinks rapidly and flies back to Jin's hand. At first glance, Jin is not hurt, but his clothes are full of holes.

"Whew!"

Jin galloped in front of Lan Yu. He didn't know why. His tone became very careful and respected: "what's your relationship with him?"

Lan Yu was stunned. Who did he mean? A moment later, he understood.

It's Ling Yu!

Since rebirth, Lin qiaoyin and Huangfu Xuerou have known his identity. Except for some, no one else, even Yu Qingwan and Lan Yu, didn't let her know.

And now the gold opposite, who is thought by Lan Yu to have something to do with the Mingcha venerable, even asks his identity?

He sneered and said, "who is he you mean?"

"Ling Yu!"

When Kim said these two words, he seemed to use great strength, and even clenched his fist.

Lan Yu's eyes tightened. He guessed right!

He shook his head and said, "I don't know Ling Yu."

Jin asked, "then how can you use the mysterious spirit formula of stepping on the sky?"

Lan Yu sneered: "I got this martial art occasionally. I haven't heard of Ling Yu at all."

Jin said, "you lie! No one in the world can use the mysterious spirit formula to the extent of you! Do you know who I am?"

Lan Yu said, "are you the disciple of the emperor of the nether temple?"





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