There is a light sound in the forest, like the wind blowing green leaves, like the sound of clear spring flowing, like the falling clouds in the sky.
The edge of the Jingxian Sword fell to the ground, plowing a shallow mark on the green grass, and then Lin Ming sheathed the sword.
At this moment, he was standing in front of Mo Yingxue.
The big tree behind him that looked like a canopy dominating the sky had a sword mark, and its upper part slowly slid down along the slightly inclined sword mark.
There was a line of blood on Mo Yingxue's neck.
Her neck was stiff and she did not dare to move at all. She just stretched out her hand and firmly grasped the corner of Lin Ming's white clothes.
"Your sword is indeed fast enough, but I am immortal."
"Ge Qinghuang can't kill me, and neither can you!"
Lin Ming tilted his head and chuckled, "I know."
Mo Yingxue opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but the blood in her throat oozed bright red.
She immediately stopped talking, but her head fell slowly like the trees behind her. She felt horrified, and following her instinct of survival, she immediately held her head with both hands.
"It's useless." Lin Ming swung his clothes, turned around and stepped back, standing three feet in front of Mo Yingxue.
He looked down at her and snapped his fingers lightly.
clatter!
As the sound rose and fell, Jing Hua Shui Yue's second stage of damage exploded.
Since the use of spiritual energy was prohibited around him, there were only sword marks all over Mo Yingxue's body.
She was like a porcelain figure, with cracks all over her body and would break if touched.
At this time, Lin Ming bent down and blew gently.
Phew~~~~
Mo Yingxue's cheeks, body, limbs... the sword marks were filled with bright red blood.
Soon, she was broken into pieces, each piece was about the size of a fist, and half of her mouth was still attached to her face, and she said:
"You can't kill me. I have given my soul to the Devouring Heavenly Lord. If he doesn't die, I won't die. And his cultivation is so powerful that you can never understand it. The saint is like an ant in front of him. .”
Lin Ming frowned slightly and stepped on the broken half of his face on the ground.
"It's all broken into pieces, and you still talk so much, you can do it."
After a few slight kicks, he turned around and waved.
"Bring that guy up."
From behind, two students from Xuanwen College walked up, carrying a thick log with a big black cat - Jing Chang - tied to it.
Snapped! Snapped!
Lin Ming patted Jingchang's face to wake it up.
When Youyou woke up, Jingchang slightly adjusted to the current situation, and suddenly his head was full of question marks.
Lin Ming reserved three seconds for Jing Chang to accept the reality, and then asked:
"Jing Chang, I have a little something to ask you."
It was tied from its tail to its body to its neck, and its chin was firmly pressed against the log. Jing Chang hung upside down under the log with a look of despair.
Appearing in such a posture in front of everyone, from the moment it woke up, it was aware of its social death.
The majesty of the leader is gone!
"You can ask whatever you want to ask. It doesn't matter whether you say it or not." Jing Chang was heartbroken and acted like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
The little guy hummed: "Why are you talking to Brother Ming? Do you want to eat some yellow soup?"
Jing Chang: "..."
After two or three seconds, it said: "Whatever you want to ask, I will answer it as appropriate."
Lin Ming said: "What happened to the Spirit-Swallowing Heavenly Lord?"
"That's it. It's not particularly secret. All captains know it." Jing Chang sighed, "What you want to ask Tianzun about..."
"I can say it, but you can't tell the people of the Three-Eyed Clan what happened today, and then you have to find a way to completely kill the woman in pieces. Only in this way can I stabilize my position as the Thousand Commander in the Three-Eyed Clan."
Lin Ming nodded, "Don't worry, I can promise that no one here will take the initiative to expose what happened today."
Jing Chang stared at Lin Ming carefully for a few seconds and saw that Lin Ming's expression did not seem to be fake.
After a pause, it sighed again, "If you haven't seen the greatness of that person, you will never know how powerful he is. No, strictly speaking, I have never seen his greatness. I only know the three who have swallowed up hundreds of worlds. The Eye Clan are just his slaves.”
"Continue." Lin Ming raised his eyebrows and counted in his mind. It was still a while before the thirty breaths that Mo Yingxue said. He could use a few more sentences.
Mo Yingxue wanted to speak out to remind Jing Chang, but the last half of her mouth was crushed and her throat was broken several times, making her completely unable to make a sound.
"Spirit Swallowing Heavenly Lord...is he really called that? He is not afraid that if Feng Da ducks his waist, he will be slapped to death by a real powerful man the next day."
Lin Ming shook his head.
"No wonder it was sealed."
As soon as these words came out, Jing Chang swallowed his throat suddenly and did not dare to continue.
At this time, densely packed Three-Eyed Clan appeared all around. At a glance, there were no less than five hundred of them.
There are also other polluted humans and demons with gray-black bodies and gray-black hair.
Jing Chang was immediately dumbfounded.
"I managed to get through to the rank of captain in the Three-Eyed Clan, but now everything is in trouble!"
"It's so serious. It's just because they saw you being captured by me." Lin Ming complained.
Jing Chang sighed for the third time, as if he wanted to sigh out his soul.
"You don't understand. The three-eyed tribe is the most snobbish. When you are strong, they will do everything they can to please you. But once you show your decadence and are seen by them, you will be embarrassed. They will swallow you up even if you don't recognize them. you."
Jing Chang shuddered.
"If I lose at the hands of someone with a higher status within the Three-Eyed Clan, that's okay. But in a foreign war, once I fail, it's the same as being branded with death. As long as I go back, I will be eaten immediately, bone scum. There won’t be anything left.”
Lin Ming's left eyebrow raised slightly, but he said nothing.
The little guy jumped on the log and whipped the soft flesh on his flank with his long snow-white tail.
"It's definitely not that exaggerated. I think you just deliberately made excuses, and then took advantage of the situation to join my brother Ming."
There were too many followers around Lin Ming, and the little guy could hardly count them with one paw. It felt troubled, so it was reluctant for Lin Ming to have more followers.
Jing Chang rolled his eyes, "I didn't think so. The three-eyed people really eat without spitting out their bones."
The little guy snorted, "Believe me!"
Jing Chang's dark face seemed to get even darker, and his heart was filled with three times the weight of speechlessness.
"Hmph, I, Lu Xueye, have a pair of sparkling snow eyes. I have already seen through your little thoughts."
Jing Chang sighed helplessly: "Really not."
Just as they were bickering with each other, two other captains from the Three-Eyed Clan appeared, one man and one woman, holding huge scythes.
The man stood far to the left of Lin Ming, leading most of the three-eyed clan.
The woman stood far to the right of Lin Ming, leading half of the Three-Eyed Tribe and all the creatures infected by evil thoughts.
The two locked eyes in unison, brandishing their scythes at the same time, pointing at Lin Ming and saying, "He belongs to me!"
