Chapter 432: Dare You Take My Sword?

After Luo Xue left, Lin Fengmian thought of Jun Yunshang and Jun Lin, and couldn't help but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It's time to deal with those clowns jumping up and down!

He took two steps and felt a heavy feeling, and couldn't help but slap his head.

If you don't take off your clothes for me, why don't you change into a man's clothes yourself?

You ask me to stand up to these two heavy snow mountains, how can I fight with others?

It's quite a hindrance. I can't rely on you to fight with others, right?

Lin Fengmian could only take out a cloak from the storage ring and put it on, turning it into a stream of light and flying towards the nearest city.

Half an hour later, in Donglin City of the Jingchuan Dynasty, in Piaoxiang Pavilion.

Lin Fengmian sat in the corner of the restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, and listened to the talk around him.

There was a man in the restaurant who was spitting and talking about the Junyan Dynasty, which made everyone startled.

"Our Yueying Dynasty directly occupied the three cities of Xilong of his Junyan Dynasty. Junyan Dynasty would not dare to collapse even one of them."

"How can a dynasty with a woman in charge be bloody? Hahaha..."

"Venerable Zhiyuan of the Jingchuan Palace killed many people in Jun Yan and threatened to send that little girl named Feng Yao to his door."

"Venerable Yang Yu of the Biyan King's Palace is not far behind. He goes to Junyan every now and then to burn, kill and plunder."

"Haha, that little girl is probably scared to death. I heard that she is the most beautiful woman in Junyan. I wonder how stunning she is?"

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From all kinds of nonsense, Lin Fengmian pieced together a lot of information.

The Yueying Dynasty under Tiansha Palace suppressed the army of Junyan Dynasty and annexed the three cities of Junyan and Longxi.

Yueying Dynasty asked its subordinate Dongxu Venerable to sneak into Junyan to massacre the city, and then ran around to commit crimes crazily.

Although Luo Xue helped to kill him, he did not come forward, and Jun Yan also exposed his shortcomings of not being a saint.

Seeing Lin Fengmian's lack of reaction, the waiting and watching forces became more and more unscrupulous.

The sages of the Yueying Dynasty began to frequently enter Jun Yan to burn, kill and plunder, leaving Jun Yan in a state of despair.

Under normal circumstances, everyone would hurt each other at worst, but Lord Jun Yan did not dare to enter the Moon Shadow Dynasty.

Because there are saints in charge, if you go there, you will never come back. Who dares to go!

Later, even the venerables from neighboring countries and Tiansha Palace simply disguised themselves and entered Junyan to take advantage of the situation.

At this moment, the Junyan Dynasty was in turmoil, two dynasties under his command were in rebellion, and King Mobei was also watching.

Lin Fengmian naturally knew that this was Tiansha Supreme putting pressure on himself and Jun Yunshang, trying to force Jun Yan to surrender to Tiansha Palace.

He doesn't mind Jun Yan surrendering to Tiansha, but definitely not now!

In this situation, joining the Tiansha Palace means letting others manipulate you.

Lin Fengmian asked the chattering man: "Does this Taoist friend know which sages have taken action this time?"

The man suddenly became excited when he heard Luo Xue's beautiful voice and saw the still attractive curves under the cloak.

"This fairy doesn't know something. Now Jun Yan is overthrown by everyone, and there are many distinguished people who have taken action."

"For example, Venerable Zhiyuan from my Jingchuan Dynasty, Venerable Yang Yu from the Biyan Dynasty, Venerable Yulin from the Biluo Dynasty next door..."

Listening to a personal name he read out, the frost in Lin Fengmian's eyes became thicker and thicker, and his murderous intent grew stronger.

If Jun Yan had a normal fight with someone, his skills would be inferior to those of others, and he would not care as long as the saint did not get out of hand.

But these guys are clearly taking advantage of others, so don't blame him for bullying them!

The bottom line is lower than anyone else, right?

Master, I don’t have anything like this at all!

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me!"

Lin Fengmian stood up and walked out.

How did that man know that he had become the living King of Hell and learned the magical skill of the King of Hell, Dim Mao?

"Fairy, don't leave in a hurry. Why don't we sit down and have a glass of wine together before we leave?"

Lin Fengmian shook his head, smiled coldly and said, "No need, I'm busy killing people!"

He bought a map in the city, found the Tiansha Palace of the Jingchuan Dynasty, and went straight out of the city.

After leaving the city, Lin Fengmian found a cave to set up a formation, and then began to change Luo Xue's clothes.

As he exchanged the favor, he muttered guiltily: "Luo Xue, I really didn't mean to take advantage of you!"

"Now that Jun Yan is in danger, Ye Xuefeng must appear. I know that you understand the righteousness and will not argue with me."

He looked down at Luo Xue's body, carefully and carefully wrapping her proud and perfect snow-capped peaks with a bandage.

"Luo Xue, it's really not that I can't bear the weight of my breasts."

"Although it looks good, it's a bit intrusive when I move my hands. I'm not used to it."

During the wrapping process, Lin Fengmian still touched her twice uncontrollably, and then she felt like crying without tears.

Why can’t I distinguish between the feeling of my hand and the touch of my body?

After a brief but fragrant change of clothes, Lin Fengmian walked out and looked up at the sun in the sky.

So white, so big, this is so dazzling!

He closed his eyes, took out an ice mask with his left hand and covered his face, held it empty with his right hand, and Zhenyuan, wrapped in black energy, fell into his hand.

When Lin Fengmian opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with frost, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

"Zhenyuan, let's go and let them know who they shouldn't be messed with!"

Half an hour later, Lin Fengmian saw the continuous temples in the mountains from a distance and smiled slightly.

This Tiansha Palace is divided into three levels. In addition to the Tiansha General Palace where the Supreme Tiansha resides, there are the Imperial Palaces and Royal Palaces established in various dynasties and dynasties.

These imperial palaces and royal palaces are named after the country in which they are located. The Jingchuan Palace in front of you is the branch of Tiansha Palace in the Jingchuan Dynasty.

Lin Fengmian held Zhenyuan and flew towards the Jingchuan Palace with murderous intent, which soon attracted the attention of the monks inside.

"Who is coming? This is the Jingchuan Palace under the Tiansha Palace. Why don't you retreat quickly?"

Lin Fengmian stood in the air and sneered: "Jingchuan Palace? I'm looking for you, Jingchuan Palace!"

He swung Zhenyuan, mobilized all the strength in his body, and used a sword to decide the outcome.

Zhenyuan turned into a huge sword hundreds of feet long, and fell from the sky like a meteor with countless thunders, with a shocking momentum.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The alarm bell sounded immediately in the Jingchuan Palace, and the formation in the palace was full of light, trying to stop Zhenyuan.

But Lin Fengmian is no longer the same as before. How can these formations stop his full-strength sword?

Zhenyuan was blocked by the formation for a moment, but only for a moment!

With a click, the formation was covered with cracks and collapsed in just a moment.

"Who are you, you bastard, that dares to come to my Jingchuan Palace and make trouble?"

Five elders of the fusion realm flew out of the Jingchuan Palace and cast a spell together to try to stop Zhenyuan.

But as soon as they came into contact with Zhenyuan, they vomited blood and were pushed back by the unstoppable Zhenyuan.

At this moment, a giant hand suddenly appeared and reached out to grab Zhenyuan, apparently trying to hold Zhenyuan.

"It's the Lord of Zhiyuan Palace!"

"The Lord of the Palace has taken action!"

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Lin Fengmian stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"My sword, you dare to take it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the giant hand that was holding Zhenyuan was cut by the sharp sword energy and disintegrated.