Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

The first thousand one hundred and seventeen chapters

Xiao Yun fell down first, and his body fell directly to the ground, soft as if the bones in his body had been chopped up.

Lin Yang directly observed with his spiritual thoughts and found that he had already swallowed and had no vitality on his body.

However, Xiao Feng still had his last breath, and his eyes looked at Lin Yang in disbelief and asked, "This...why is this?

Why is your attack so terrifying?”

Lin Yang smiled, glanced at the immortal-killing sword in his hand, and said, "Maybe it's because the sword in my hand has killed immortals before."

Afterwards, Lin Yang stared at Xiao Feng and said, "If you hand over the antidotes from the Thousand Poison Pills now, I can spare your life, otherwise you will never see the sun tomorrow again."

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "Even if I have the antidote to Thousand Poison Pills, I won't give it to you. My brother is already dead at your hands. Am I still afraid of death?"

"And I can tell you very responsibly that there is no antidote to Thousand Poison Pill. Its antidote is only available in Cangyuan Realm. If you want to save your wife, it will be impossible in this life."

"Lin Yang, it doesn't matter if I die, and your wife can only be in that kind of half-dead state. She won't die suddenly, but you can't save her. Is that feeling very uncomfortable?"

"You will live in this torture forever in your life!"

After hearing Xiao Feng's words, Lin Yang's face darkened, and then he directly pierced his heart with the Sword of Immortal Killing.

He had just checked with his divine consciousness. Neither of these brothers had anything like pills on them, which means they did not have the antidote to Thousand Poison Pills.

Even if Xiao Feng is left, he will not be able to hand over the antidote to himself. According to his understanding of Qin Changsheng, the probability of the two of them having the antidote to him is very slim.

After pulling out the Immortal Sword from Xiao Feng's body, he fell softly to the ground like Xiao Yun, without any vitality.

The sword of the Immortal Sword was not covered with a drop of blood from Xiao Feng, just like the blood of this kind of mortal, which was not worthy of being dripped on it at all.

After dealing with Xiao Feng and Xiao Yun, Lin Yang quickly rushed towards the place where Lin Zhongtian was.

At this time, a strong sense of weakness came from Lin Yang's body. The power of the move just now was indeed powerful, but it directly drained all Lin Yang's power.

In this state, Lin Yang would have some difficulty walking, let alone continuing to fight.

Lin Zhongtian was still shocked and did not react. After seeing Lin Yang appear, he cleanly asked, "Are you okay?"

Lin Yang smiled and shook his head, saying, "I'm fine, I'm worried."

Lin Zhongtian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as you are fine, you haven't come out of it for so long, I thought you... it's fine if you are fine."

Lin Yang also smiled and said, "Your son is lucky and I can't die so easily."

Lin Zhongtian also laughed and said, "I think so too. My son is lucky and loyal. No one will die if he dies."

"Let's find a place to rest first. This time I got a lot of benefits inside. I need time to absorb and digest them."

Lin Yang opened his mouth.

After saying that, a few people walked towards the Guanling Villa.

Lin Yang knew in his heart that this incident was nothing, and he would go to those secret realms full of unknowns to find medicinal materials in the future.

His journey has just begun.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next