Chapter 657: Martial Saint Strikes

readx;? Duanmu Changhe was grasped by Lin Chen's crimson soul power hand shrouded in flames, like a small insect being pinched by a big hand, even if he kept dancing his limbs, he couldn't shake the big hand at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Quick...... Help me!" Duanmu Changhe cried out in horror.

And among the people behind him, there were two Martial Saints, one of whom was in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, and the other was in the middle stage of entering the Holy Realm.

"Stop! Do you know who he is? If you dare to hurt him, not only you, but all your relatives and friends will probably not escape death!" The pre-Saint Martial Saint in a black robe pointed at Lin Chen and shouted.

"Huh!"

In addition, the Martial Saint in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, dressed in an aqua blue robe, directly waved his hand and shot out a long sword, the long sword was turquoise, suspended in front of him, and the blue ripples on it were circulating.

"Are you threatening me?" Lin Chen looked at the black-shirted martial saint and smiled coldly, and suddenly his arm was raised.

"Poof!"

The sound of flesh and blood tearing came, only to see blood splashing, accompanied by the screams of Mu Changhe in the air, it turned out that one of his arms had been directly torn apart by Lin Chen, and where the broken arm was, blood was constantly spurting out.

"Ah......" The screams kept coming out of Duanmu Changhe's mouth, he was really scared, he didn't expect that Lin Chen was such a fierce man.

"Leave me alone, I promise not to pursue it...... I won't pursue it, I just ask you not to kill me!" Duanmu Changhe screamed and pleaded, one of his arms was torn off alive, and this pain made his tears gush out involuntarily.

"Poof!"

Lin Chen shot again, and Duanmu Changhe's other arm was also torn off in the same way.

"Just a moment ago, weren't you still very rampant? Give me the silver ticket and let me get out of the attic? and you still want to be a confidant with my Taoist companion and completely ignore my existence, right?" Lin Chen stared at Duanmu Changhe, who was trembling and pale, and was already dying, with mockery written on his face.

"No...... I don't dare. It's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai!" Duanmu Changhe begged for mercy again and again, his voice was already very weak, and the severe pain made him almost collapse.

"Let go of Duanmu Gongzi, everything is still negotiable!" the black-shirted martial saint shouted loudly.

"That's right...... Don't make a mistake about yourself. You kill him now, and we have no room to manoeuvre. What's more, we don't have any blood feuds, right?" another martial saint said the same, trying to calm Lin Chen down, now that Duanmu Changhe was in Lin Chen's hands, they didn't dare to act rashly.

However, at this time, the two of them actually had the same idea in their hearts, that is, once Duanmu Changhe was out of Lin Chen's control, they would not hesitate to attack Lin Chen.

"Indeed...... There is no blood feud. However, when my Dao Companion was breaking through in cultivation, you forcibly broke in, causing my Dao Companion's soul power to be reversed, if our luck was a little worse, would it be possible for my Dao Companion to be completely wasted?"

"And ...... If my strength is just a martial artist who is not as good as the True Realm, will I be forcibly swept out of the house by you? or even killed by you directly? And my Daoist companion will also fall into your hands?"

Lin Chen sneered and looked at this group of people, there was not the slightest pity in his eyes, he knew very well who should be sympathetic and who should be ruthless.

"Please, don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I will definitely not pursue it, I ...... I also promise that I can take you into the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Sword Mansion to cultivate! As long as you don't kill me...... You can talk about anything!" Duanmu Changhe breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said loudly.

Lin Chen's eyes moved, "Enter the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Sword Mansion......?" The key to the Sword Pavilion is yours?"

A hint of disappointment flashed in Duanmu Changhe's eyes, but then he said: "Although the key to the Sword Pavilion is not on me, it is on my father, as long as I open my mouth, my father will definitely give it to me, and then I will be able to take you into the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Sword Mansion!"

As if he was afraid that Lin Chen would not believe it, Duanmu Changhe said again: "I promise to do what I say, I will definitely take you into the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Sword Mansion, if I have any shirk, I will not die well in this life!"

Duanmu Changhe spoke earnestly, almost heartbreakingly, while looking at Lin Chen with longing eyes.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart: "Even if you kill this Duanmu Changhe, it doesn't seem to be meaningful, you might as well keep him first, look at his appearance, it doesn't seem to be a lie to let me enter the Sword Pavilion...... But there must be some conspiracy here!"

Lin Chen could naturally guess that Duanmu Changhe would have a scheming side, and it was absolutely impossible for him to really be willing to resolve it with Lin Chen, and he would send Lin Chen to the Sword Pavilion to cultivate.

"But...... These are not important for the time being, as long as he can enter the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Sword Mansion, even if he has all kinds of conspiracies, it doesn't matter. The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth!"

Lin Chen calculated in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, Duanmu Changhe was thrown out like garbage.

Seeing this, the martial saint in the aqua blue robe hurriedly stepped out, turned into a blue light and shadow, hugged Duanmu Changhe, and at the same time connected his fingers on his body to stop the bleeding, and then took out the pill and let Duanmu Changhe swallow it.

As for the other Martial Saint, seeing that Duanmu Changhe was already out of Lin Chen's control, his original frightened expression was swept away, replaced by a sneer, and he looked at Lin Chen's gaze, and he could no longer hide the murderous intent in his heart.

Lin Chen still stood in place with a smile on the corner of his mouth, don't talk about these two martial saints, why not ten more?

For Lin Chen, a martial saint of this level no longer posed any threat to him.

However, that Martial Saint didn't know Lin Chen's true combat power, and the next moment he let out a long roar and stepped out, and at the same time his fists bombarded Lin Chen.

"Zhuzi, dare to offend Duanmu Gongzi, and you will not be killed?"

His voice was like thunder, tumbling like a flood, and at the same time, the soul power that he blasted out with his fists was like a monstrous wave, overturning towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's eyes were calm, his expression was like an ancient well, and at the moment when the soul power of that martial saint bombarded, he waved out one hand.

The big sleeves were like clouds, swaying in the air, the surging soul power in the sky just now, the momentum that was surging like the tide of the sea, and the loud sound of the roar, with Lin Chen's wave, dissipated in an instant, just like all the power was collected by Lin Chen into his sleeve.

In an instant, it was already light.

But the next moment, Lin Chen flipped his hand.

"Whoa!"

The crimson soul power spread out in an instant, like a sea of flames that burned and formed, enveloping the black-shirted martial saint.