Chapter 1287 I Will only Let You Trade Your Life for Your Life!

Long Ao took a deep breath, then stared at Lin Hai with burning eyes, and asked solemnly.

"Shenlong, where have you gone?"

"Shenlong?" Lin Hai was startled. Long Ao asked, isn't that Yinhe?

Yinhe is now in the holy realm, fused with the Tianlong corpse, and has turned into a cute little dragon.

But, should I tell Long Ao?

While Lin Hai was thinking about it, suddenly there were several sharp scolding sounds coming from outside the main hall.

"Who dares to break into our Haiyue Sect!"

"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, a scream suddenly came, making Lin Hai suddenly startled.

Lin Hai suddenly stood up, a cold light shot out from his eyes, and the invisible murderous aura instantly made the air extremely cold, making people shudder!

Whoosh!

Lin Hai's figure flashed out of the hall and headed straight for the square.

The last scream was obviously made by a disciple of the Haiyue Sect. It seems that there is only one explanation, and that is that a powerful enemy is coming!

Liu Xinyue and the other three girls also looked shocked and followed Lin Hai, leaving Long Ao and others here to dry.

"Humph, this Lin Hai really doesn't understand etiquette!" Long Teng suddenly frowned, showing disgust on his face, and said sarcastically. "Team leader, it seems that Haiyue Sect is in trouble. Let's go and have a look!" Long Ao shook his head secretly in his heart. Although Long Teng has always been arrogant, after awakening his bloodline, he became more and more unwilling to restrain himself. He just ate at Lin Hai's place. He is so deflated that he doesn’t know how to reflect at all, which is actually annoying.

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"Humph!" Long Teng snorted coldly. Lin Hai had already left. He had no point here. He walked out proudly with his hands behind his back. Long Ao followed closely and returned to the square.

At this time, Lin Hai was already standing in the center of the square with cold murderous intent.

Looking at the two Haiyue Sect disciples on the ground, whose bodies were stiff and almost like human beings, Lin Hai's brows kept beating and his face was livid, obviously enduring great anger.

Suddenly raising his head, Lin Hai looked at the dozens of foreigners who suddenly appeared in front of him with extremely cold eyes. He scanned their bodies one by one and spoke indifferently.

"Who killed them?"

"Baga!" As soon as Lin Hai finished speaking, a man from the island country suddenly stepped forward, pointed at Lin Hai and yelled, and then pointed at an old man from the island country who was wearing a kimono, a mustache, and cold eyes.

"This is the shrine of our island nation, the greatest Onmyoji, Hatano Yuitsu-dono, and you are still disrespectful!"

"See you paralyzed!"

Lin Hai cursed, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and a powerful suction force directly pulled the islander who was speaking over from the sky, and his palm was stuck on his neck.

"Bagya Road!"

The people on the island were shocked. They never expected that Lin Hai would take action as soon as he said it, and restrain him immediately. They were frightened and frightened, their faces turned red from holding back, and they gritted their teeth and cursed with difficulty.

"Huh?" Hatano was suddenly startled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face became gloomy.

He also did not expect that Lin Hai would suddenly take action and take away his men under his nose, which immediately made him angry and lost his face.

"Let him go!" Hatano glared and ordered Lin Hai in a threatening tone.

Lin Hai didn't even look at Hatano Yui's pants, but raised his hand and gave the islander in his hand a mouthful.

"Snapped!"

"I'm asking you, who can kill them?"

Lin Hai's murderous intention, as thick as real, fell on the restrained islanders, making the islanders' whole bodies tremble. They suddenly felt a breath of death coming, with a look of fear in their eyes, and they couldn't help but look towards the person next to Hatano Yukipants. The indifferent middle-aged man glanced at him.

"Huh?" Lin Hai followed the islanders' gaze, and his cold eyes instantly fell on the middle-aged man, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes!

"I asked you to let him go!" Seeing that Lin Hai dared to ignore his words, Hatano Yui was furious. A powerful aura emitted and he shouted coldly at Lin Hai again.

"Leave your mother alone!" Lin Hai yelled, and suddenly used his palms hard to directly break the islander's neck, and threw the body like a dead dog at the feet of Hatano Yui's pants.

Hatano was stunned for a moment, staring at the corpse on the ground for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, strong murderous intent emerged crazily, and stared at Lin Hai angrily!

"Eight grids!" Hatano Yui gnashed his teeth and squeezed out two words from between his teeth. He looked at Lin Hai and almost breathed out fire.

Lin Hai not only refused to let him go, but also killed the subordinates he brought with him in front of him. It was a slap in his face. If Lin Hai didn't make Lin Hai pay a heavy price, how could he endure this tone? !

However, Lin Hai ignored his anger and pointed at the middle-aged man next to him.

"Did you kill my Haiyue Sect disciple?"

The middle-aged man curled his lips, stepped forward with an arrogant look, crossed his arms over his chest, and gave Lin Hai a contemptuous look.

"That's right, two low-level people, just kill them. What can you do?"

"Caolima, you are the low-class people!"

"Sect Leader Lin, kill him!"

"This bastard is so arrogant, don't even think about leaving alive today!"

Before Lin Hai could speak, people from various sects in the stands were already filled with indignation and began to curse.

"Hmph, a bunch of pigs!" The middle-aged man from the island country looked nonchalant in the face of everyone's scoldings. Instead, he curled his lips and sneered, sneering disdainfully.

Lin Hai laughed angrily and nodded slowly, his eyes falling like an icy cold light on the middle-aged man from the island nation.

"I won't do anything. I will only let you sacrifice your life for your life!"

"Matsushita-kun, let him know the consequences of offending the descendants of my island country's shikigami!" Hatano Yuki looked at Lin Hai with a sinister look and suddenly ordered.

"Hi!" The middle-aged man nodded in agreement, then slowly walked up to Lin Hai with an arrogant look on his face, raised his chin, and snorted provocatively at Lin Hai.

"Oh, Mr. Matsushita, don't kill him, keep him alive!" The leader of the United States, who came together and was wearing a black tuxedo, suddenly shrugged and said with a hint of fun.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jason, Panasonic will give him a chance!"

After Matsushita Kudai finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Hai with a ferocious smile on his face, a sinister look in his eyes.

"You Chinese people are all trash!"

"Cao Mu Ma, you are the waste!"

"You are so paralyzed. If you don't give in and challenge me in a one-on-one fight, I can beat the shit out of you without Sect Leader Lin taking action!"

Immediately, the shouts and curses from various sects began again, and at the same time, a figure jumped down from the stands, and several people came to Lin Hai.

"Sect Master Lin, it is beneath your status to deal with such a young man. Zhang is not talented, so he is willing to kill him!" The person who came was Zhang Guifeng, the head of the Huashan Sect, with an angry look on his face, and said to Lin Hai.

"Master Zhang, be careful. This Panasonic is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation and is not weaker than you!" Lin Hai reminded from the side. Since Zhang Guifeng stepped down and came forward, he naturally couldn't refuse, lest he lose Zhang Guifeng's face.

What's more, as Zhang Guifeng said, people like Panasonic Kudai are really not worthy of taking action. Among the people who came, there are only five or six people who are really worthy of his attention!

"Haha, it doesn't matter if it's the material!" Zhang Guifeng smiled heartily, and then looked coldly at Panasonic's dead belt.

"Little devil, I want you to know how powerful I am!" As he spoke, Zhang Guifeng suddenly raised his hand, and suddenly a blast of wind condensed in the air, like a sharp sword, and stabbed straight at Panasonic's dead belt!