Villain: After the male protagonist’s mother gave birth to a child, I went crazy with joy

Lin Yan swung his giant sword directly and slashed at the white-faced young man with one strike.

The sword shines across the sky, unstoppable.

Feeling the sudden surge of momentum on Lin Yan's body.

The white-faced young man looked solemn.

Cut it out with the same knife

"boom!"

The true energy surged out.

The white-faced young man took more than ten steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy, wait for me!"

Seeing that he was defeated by Lin Yan, the white-faced young man wanted to escape.

However, Lin Yan held a giant sword, but his speed was not slow at all. Like a ghost, he appeared directly in front of him.

Another sword slashed out

"boom!"

The white-faced young man blocked the sword with his sword.

However, this powerful and heavy sword slashed him straight away, causing blood to spurt out. He reluctantly stood up, and a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the white-faced young man.

"Boy, I am a true disciple of the Blood Knife Sect!"

"To tell you the truth, my father is a god-transformation monk and the great elder of the Blood Knife Sect!"

"Do you dare to kill me? Even the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect can't protect you!"

Feeling the killing intent coming from Lin Yan, the white-faced young man finally panicked.

"Even if your father is the King of Heaven, you must die today!"

Lin Yan's face was ferocious.

"Junior brother Lin Yan, no! Shen

Xueyan on the side said hurriedly, trying to stop Lin Yan.

Because although the Blood Knife Sect is not as good as the Xuantian Sect, it is still a top force.

The heir of a god-transformation monk is different from a simple true disciple.

If he is killed, it will inevitably cause trouble. The dispute between the two sects.

However, Lin Yan didn't care about it at all.

He hurt him first and then insulted him.

Only by killing this bastard could he vent his anger.

During this period, he had already suppressed enough anger in his heart.

Now, Be sure to vent it out!

"Zheng!"

Lin Yan slashed with his sword.

Blood spurted out.

The white-faced young man opened his eyes and covered his neck with disbelief on his face.

"How dare you!"

Blood kept pouring out of the white-faced young man's mouth, and his breath of life was completely gone.

"Junior brother Lin Yan, you are in big trouble!"

Shen Xueyan stepped forward and scolded.

The death and serious injury of a descendant of a god-transformation monk are completely different things. The great elder of the Blood Knife Sect is not as powerful as the Blood Knife Sect leader.

If his son is killed, how can he not take revenge?

"Senior Sister Xueyan, a dandy, kill her right away!"

"Here, your red rosacea!"

Lin Yan put the giant sword behind his back and handed the red cloud grass to Shen Xueyan in the most handsome move possible.

However, there was no joy at all on Shen Xueyan's face.

Because, more than a dozen monks dressed like the white-faced young man walked in They arrived at Zhenbao Pavilion.

These people were all members of the Blood Knife Sect.

The leader had a strong aura.

"Junior Brother Zhang, who is it? Who killed me, Junior Brother Zhang?"

"The Holy Son, it’s him!"

In the crowd, there were also people from the Blood Knife Sect. They immediately stood up and pointed at Lin Yan and began to tell the Holy Son of the Blood Knife Sect.

"It’s the Holy Son of the Blood Knife Sect!"

"Now that Lin Yan is going to be in bad luck, the Holy Son of the Blood Knife Sect is here!"

"Even if his stepfather is the Holy Son of Xuantian, he may not be able to protect him!"

"A descendant of the Blood Knife Sect’s transformation god, and his true disciple was killed. This is no small matter!"

"Moreover, Saint Son of Blood Knife has been practicing for more than two hundred years and is said to have reached the seventh level of the Golden Core. He should not be afraid of Saint Son of Xuantian!"

The Holy Son of the Blood Knife Sect looked at Lin Yan and said with a gloomy face:

"You are so brave, my junior brother just hurt you, but you directly killed him!"

"Even if your stepfather is the Holy Son of Xuantian, today, I will make you pay for your life!"

The aura of the Holy Son of Blood Knife exploded.

Everyone in the entire Treasure Pavilion felt chills running down their spines.

Shen Xueyan hurriedly sent a message to the Xuantian Sect disciples who were watching just now.

"Go to the city lord's mansion quickly and report to the Holy Son!"...

Lin Yan stood where he was, showing no sign of weakness, with no trace of panic on his face.

On the contrary, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"He is seeking death himself!"

"If you want revenge, I don't mind sending you all away, so that you can have company on the road!"

Lin Yan said coldly.

Anyway, he has a master who can burst out the power of the God Realm at any time.

Let alone the Holy Son of the Blood Knife Sect.

Even if the Lord of the Blood Knife Sect comes, he can't keep him.

It just so happens. I can show off my strength in front of Senior Sister Xueyan.

Who knows, after today, Senior Sister Xueyan will look at me with admiration.

By then, I will be able to embrace this beauty.

Gah ah.

Lin Yan thought happily.

But , but he didn't notice.

Among the group of people at the Blood Knife Sect, there was a middle-aged man with a withered and gloomy face.

A pair of falcon eyes looked back and forth at him.

"What a strange boy, there is another kind of spiritual aura in him!"

"This breath should be a soul body!"

"Jiejie, I didn’t expect to encounter such a good thing here!"

"The taste of the soul is a delicious meal for me, a monk from the Soul Religion!"

In the space inside Lin Yan's ring, Empress Yan suddenly frowned.

"The breath of the Soul Cult! ?"

"Damn it, the power of the Soul Cult has penetrated into the Northern Spiritual Realm!"

"No, I can't be discovered by the other party! Empress

Yan quickly said to Lin Yan, who was showing off:

"Yan'er, get out of here quickly!"

"Master, why?"

Lin Yan was puzzled.

"Stop asking so many questions!"

"I want to gather all my soul power, and I can’t help you for the time being!"

"What?"

Lin Yan was shocked.

The master wants to gather all the soul power and cannot help him for the time being?

How can this be done!

Without the master's power, how can he deal with the Holy Son of the Blood Knife Sect?

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