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Chapter 5837 Apology is useless

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    "That person is here."

    The expressions of the seven Taibai Sword Masters all changed, and they hurried forward to protect Lin Chen.

    Lin Chen's heart warmed, and he said: "Don't worry, the suzerain, he can't do anything to his disciples."

    After finishing speaking, he passed the seven Taibai Sword Masters and walked towards the outside of the hall, only to see an old man in white robe standing with his hands behind his back outside the hall.

    "Young master."

    "Boss, we are here."

    Just when Lin Chen came to the outside of the hall, Yeming Daomo and his wife came with the Seventh Elder and others, and landed on the left side outside the hall;  On the right, surround the old man in white robe.

    "Suzerain."

    The Seventh Elder, Xuhuai Shengzi and others were very excited when they saw the seven Taibai Sword Masters, but they were soon interrupted by a gentle voice: "Tongue is dry."

    The white-robed old man's eyes flashed brightly, he looked Lin Chen up and down, and said: "Sure enough, you also have the blood of the life god race."

    "Do you also have the blood of the Protoss of life?"

    Lin Chen's eyes flashed, he looked at his rosy old face, and said lightly: "Your Excellency looks familiar, could it be that we have met somewhere before?"

    The old man in white robe said with a smile: "Sky Sword God Ancestor, this seat is more than just as simple as you have met, you, take a closer look at this seat."

    I saw his face suddenly changed, his long eyebrows became thick eyebrows, the bridge of his nose was raised, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his soft eyes became serious, showing a kind of magic.

    "The Emperor of Death?"

    Seeing this, the seven Taibai sword masters lost their voices in disbelief.

    "It's him, hasn't he been killed by the Son of Heavenly Sword?"

    The Seventh Elder, Holy Son Xuhuai and others looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

    "Boss, didn't you kill him yourself?" Tianle's eyes widened and he exclaimed incredulously.

    "I did kill him, but it was his true self."

    Looking at the white-robed old man whose appearance has changed drastically, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said: "And he is the life avatar of the death emperor, the owner of the blood of the life god clan."

    "So that's how it is."

    Tianle suddenly realized, and Taibai Sword Master and others also understood.

    "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, you really know the identity of me."

    The old man in white robe smiled, his face changed back again, and he said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, I am waiting for you, not to kill you, so I did not kill these people, but to restrict their freedom  .¡±

    Lin Chen smiled and said, "You are for the blood of the protoss, right?"

    "Hehe, I like to talk to smart people, so I won't say much. As long as you hand over the blood of the life god race, I will leave immediately." The old man in white robe praised.

    "That's unreasonable! How dare you want my father's blood, look at my aunt, I'll kill you." Xiaohuo said angrily, with his big eyes wide open.

    "Looking for death, my boss' blood is what you can ask for?" Tianle said with a look of contempt.

    "Young master, please let Ye Ming kill him."

    Ye Mingdao's demon eyes showed killing intent, and Qingfengying also looked at the white-robed old man coldly.

    "No, this can be regarded as my previous grievance, and I will resolve it myself."

    Lin Chen waved his hand slightly, and said to the old man in white robe, "If you want the blood of my subordinate, just come and get it."

    "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, I know that you are a genius of one God Ancestor, but I am a three-path God Ancestor."

    The old man in the white robe waved his sleeves, and the white robe on his body immediately swelled up, emitting white divine brilliance, exuding the power of the ancestors of the three gods.

    "Hahaha, you, the ancestor of the Three Paths, also want to deal with my father? What a toad yawns."

    Xiao Huo covered his cute belly with his left hand, pointed at him with his right hand and laughed, almost crying out of tears.

    Tianle and Yeming Daomo couple also looked at him as if they were dead. They had never seen such a fool before.

    ""

    Seeing this, Sword Master Taibai and the others couldn't react. What's the situation, are you not worried about the Son of Heaven Sword at all?  This clone of the death emperor is the ancestor of the three gods.

    "Dry tongue."

    Xiaohuo's laughter and the expressions of Tianle and the other three made the white-robed old man lose his face.

    "Look at the fight."

    Xiao Huo wanted to make a move a long time ago, she rushed forward and raised her hand to slap him, directly smashing his power, and then landed on his old face.

    Snapped!

    The loud slap came out, and the face of the white-robed old man collapsed, all his teeth fell off, and he fell to the ground like an upside-down onion.?Not coming.

    I saw Xiao Huo staring at him with his hands on his hips, exuding the power of a half-step holy god, covering him directly, with flames flickering and hot smoke emitting.

    With a crackling sound, the bones of the white-robed old man's whole body were broken, and divine blood splashed out, staining the white robe red, his old face was completely deformed, and the eyeballs were almost squeezed out.

    what's the situation?

    Is this the end?

    Seeing the menacing old man in white robe just now, but in the blink of an eye looking so miserable, Sword Master Taibai and others almost doubted life.

    This is a genuine ancestor of the Three Paths. How did the murderer who trapped them all become so vulnerable?

    The white-robed old man was even more difficult to accept. He stared at his eyes tightly, and with his deformed mouth, he said intermittently: "No, it's impossible. I am the ancestor of the Three Paths. How could I lose to you, a girl?"

    Xiao Huo raised his face, and said arrogantly: "You are a fart for the three gods, but if the nine gods come, I will kill my aunt."

    "Cough, cough, my lord, no, this old man was wrong, and I am willing to apologize for this matter." The old man in white robe coughed painfully.

    "Daddy, what should we do with him?" Xiao Huo looked at Daddy Cheap.

    "Kill." Lin Chen said.

    "What?" The white-robed old man's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted in a stern voice, "If you kill the old man, they will be buried with him."

    "Daddy, what does he mean?" Xiaohuo blinked his big eyes in confusion.

    Lin Chen looked at the seven Taibai Sword Masters, his eyes gathered spiritual power to scan, but he heard the old man in white robe sneer: "I have left a life restriction in their spiritual world, and only I can undo it."

    But just after he finished speaking, Lin Chen used his mental power to submerge into the spiritual worlds of the seven Taibai sword masters respectively, and lifted the life restriction.

    Then, Lin Chenxu reached out with his hand, and grabbed seven life restraints, and looked at the old man in white robe: "Is it this one?"

    "How can it be?"

    The white-robed old man almost popped his eyes out, and his deformed old face turned livid, as if he had been slapped.

    Poof!

    With a slight movement of Lin Chen's palm, he crushed the seven life restraints into powder, and then waved at the white-robed old man, and saw a sword aura soaring into the sky.

    The sword light was as fierce as the sun, and the old man in white robe was terrified. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't say a single word, and then he lost consciousness.

    I saw that with the falling of the sword energy, I saw his whole body turned into flying ash, leaving only a storage spirit ring.

    "Wow, good stuff."

    Xiaohuo's big eyes were bright, and he grabbed it and wiped off the spiritual imprint on it, but he quickly pursed his mouth and said, "Daddy, he is so poor, don't talk about it, he is just a baby."  Not even good food." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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