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1455 I Am ...... Lin Junhe!

"Damn, this Zhao Yunyang is too deceitful!"

Looking at Zhao Yunyang, who was as arrogant as an emperor, many people present showed a look of righteous indignation.

They naturally knew why Zhao Yunyang put forward such a condition and was willing to let Fang Yuhe live.

This is naturally not a good heart, but a bad taste of Zhao Yunyang.

If Fang Yuhe really knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy today, he was afraid that his Dao heart would completely collapse at this moment.

Since then, he has become a waste person, not to mention the laughing stock of the world, I am afraid that Mai Xiangmen will be ashamed of him.

In this way, it is much more clever than directly killing Fang Yuhe.

It can also bring Fang Yuhe a humiliation that is crueler than death, and it doesn't have to attract endless revenge from Mai Xiangmen.

After all, Mai is a doorman, blending into the market, and the scope of influence is quite wide.

If he, Zhao Yunyang, really wanted to be the number one in the world, he was naturally unwilling to let such a troublesome force become his mortal enemy.

However, there are exceptions to everything.

For example, at this time, Fang Yuhe would rather die than give in, if he gave up, he would lose face.

"That's it, this Mai Xiangmen, provoke it, provoke it, it's a big deal to kill them all. ”

His face turned cold, and Zhao Yunyang suddenly wiped his thumb on the silver ring he was wearing on his index finger.

The next moment, an astonishing killing intent erupted from the ring.

"Buzz!"

With an astonishing fluctuation erupting in front of Zhao Yunyang, I saw that the countless sword qi in front of him suddenly merged into one and condensed into a silver short sword.

"I only have ten chances to use this sword, but I am not ashamed to be able to kill Fang Yuhe and make a name for me. ”

Under the cold sound, I saw Zhao Yunyang's gaze fall on Fang Yuhe.

A little down, the silver short sword roared down, straight to Fang Yuhe's heart.

As soon as the silver dagger began to fall, everyone was horrified to discover its extraordinaryness.

Because the moment it began to fall, all the rest of the sword qi it touched around it was wiped out by him.

With a long silver light, it fell downwards like a meteorite!

"Is this the end of it......"

Looking at the Bagua Array that had been completely shattered in an instant, Fang Yuhe sighed, and then closed his eyes peacefully.

But, at this moment.

An earth-shattering roar suddenly resounded in the ears of everyone present.

"Roar!!"

Seeing the white bear, it seemed that Fang Yuhe was fighting for him, at this critical juncture, he stepped forward, not afraid of death, roared and stepped on the ice field, and then jumped up violently.

"Ridiculous. ”

Zhao Yunyang shook his head and smiled playfully.

"Poof!"

The next moment, just as he thought, the silver short sword directly pierced the white bear's huge body.

Then, the speed did not decrease, and he fell down with the white bear, and finally connected with the white bear, piercing Fang Yuhe's body together!

"Senior brother!"

"Master Fang!"

There was a commotion.

Ye Yuanlong was desperate, watching his senior brother fall in front of him like this, he was flawed, his knees fell to the ground, and he only felt that the whole world had become a blank one.

No sound could reach his ears.

Many onlookers who knew Fang Yuhe's personality couldn't help but let out a deep sigh at this time.

If he is willing to be alone, why would he fall to such an end.

Pathetic, lamentable.

Even the Great Wizard couldn't help but be silent for a moment at this time, and then slowly spoke.

"It's a pity that this Changbai Secret Realm is not his home field, otherwise it is unknown who will be killed in this victory. ”

Look at the tragic blood flower that bloomed below.

Zhao Yunyang's face showed the first faint smile of the day.

Fang Yuhe is dead, and next, as long as he cleans up the Great Wizard, this Tianchi will be his own.

However, just as he smiled faintly, his smile suddenly froze.

Because he felt that the white bear below didn't seem to be breathing, and because it blocked it.

Fang Yuhe also has a breath left.

"The vitality is really tenacious. ”

"What's the matter, if you can simply die, I can still leave you a whole corpse, it's stupid. ”

Speaking lightly, Zhao Yunyang's fingertips once again condensed a sword qi, and he was about to slash down!

Seeing this scene, many people present were desperate.

Zhao Yunyang, do you really want to do it so badly!

"Zhao Yunyang, I'll never die with you!!"

Ye Yuanlong looked up to the sky and roared, full of grief and indignation.

"Alright, let's hit the road. ”

Speaking lightly, Zhao Yunyang's fingers moved slightly, pointing downward.

"No!!"

Just when Zhao Yunyang indifferently dropped a finger, Ye Yuanlong burned his life and wanted to stop this blow.

A faint voice suddenly sounded behind Zhao Yunyang.

"Big dreams for thousands of years, what year is it tonight?"

"Oh, I just took a nap, and it's getting really lively. ”

"Who?"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yunyang's divine realm tensed violently!

For he knew that there was no second person in this void besides him.

"No, there's another person, that ...... Phantom!"

Turning around violently, Zhao Yunyang's face could no longer be calm.

Because he saw an incredible scene!

A young man with black hair like a waterfall, dressed in inky black, and pupils as deep as an abyss, was sitting in front of him with an indifferent face.

And under him sat not a chair, but ......

Dragon!

Endless dragons!

The dragons of vitality condensed by the aura of heaven and earth all surrendered to the feet of the black-haired man at this time, becoming his seat!

Around him, there were countless phantoms of true dragons surrounding, forming a scene like the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty!

"You...... Who are you?"

Zhao Yunyang exclaimed almost instinctively.

Because even he had never seen such an unbelievable sight.

The man in front of him, what's going on, he ...... Could it be that it is not an immortal?

Immortals in Tianchi?

"No, how can there be immortals in this world? I am a god, I am an immortal!"

"Boy, don't pretend to be a ghost, who the hell are you?"

With a loud shout, the killing intent on Zhao Yunyang's body boiled, and his eyes bloomed with a chill that was a thousand times colder than that of the North and South Poles!

"Who am I?"

Sitting lazily on the True Dragon Throne, the black-haired man supported his cheek with one hand, smiled faintly, and spoke slowly.

"Some people call me Mr. Lin. ”

"Someone called me Master Lin. ”

"Some people say that I am the dragon of Xiangjiang. ”

"Some people say that I am the king of the East China Sea. ”

"I'm ...... Lin Junhe. ”

"And to you, I am ...... Whoever kills you. ”

"Yes......"

"Death!"