"Ha ha."

Hearing Lin Shuoyang's words, the young man actually smiled.

Then, he said coldly: "Your daughter, I don't care. I have only one purpose for coming here. Where is the young princess?"

"Young princess?"

Lin Shuoyang was surprised.

Just now, the spiritual power suddenly burst out from outside was quickly captured by Lin Shuoyang, so he came here to see what was going on.

"I have never seen the young princess you mentioned before." Lin Shuoyang said truthfully.

"Have you seen it before?"

The young man frowned slightly and murmured, "It's impossible. She came to this world just to meet you? Could it be that she has other plans that I don't know?"

"Are you sure you have never seen the young princess?" the man asked again: "You must know that if you dare to lie to me, I will never let you have a good time!"

"I said I have never seen it, but I have never seen it!" Lin Shuoyang said coldly: "Do you believe it or not!"

Lin Shuoyang's attitude obviously made the man very upset.

"Boy, I have heard of your name. Maybe you are quite powerful in this world, but in my eyes, you are worthless!"

"oh?"

Lin Shuoyang looked at the other party coldly, then said lightly: "Then we, each other."

As he said that, the sword of the Immortal Sword in his hand was ready to go.

He knew very well that if he could defeat Yunshan and Xiuniang in one move, this guy's strength had reached the divine realm.

"Hahaha……"

Just as the two were at a loss and were about to make a big splash, Xiuniang, who was standing beside her, started to laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" the young man said coldly.

Xiu Niang smiled charmingly and said, "Of course I am laughing at you."

"A puppet dares to laugh at me? I will make you lose my soul!" said the young man.

He had to throw the ten daggers in his hand towards Xiuniang.

"You said you were looking for that young princess, but you didn't say what she looked like and how old she was, so of course we didn't know." Xiu Niang said.

When the young man heard this, he seemed to be saying something.

"She is younger than me. As for her appearance, the young princess is the most beautiful woman in the world!" said the man, with a little admiration in his eyes.

"The most beautiful woman? Is she more beautiful than me?" Xiu Niang asked.

"You puppet, you dare to joke with me and seek death!"

The man said angrily, throwing out ten daggers in his hand.

Xiu Niang was shocked.

Yunshan hurriedly stood in front of Xiuniang, but he knew that with his own strength, he could not resist these ten daggers at all.

"Dragon-style!"

Lin Shuoyang roared and rushed to Yunshan quickly with his fairy sword in his hand.

Nine flying dragons blasted fire in their mouths, and violently collided with ten daggers.

boom.

This time, there is no winner!

The young man was a little confused about the fact that his attack did not cause any damage.

I have already entered the divine realm. Although it is only in the early stage, it is much higher than the peak of the transformation realm.

Logically speaking, Lin Shuoyang could not resist his own move at all.

"Xuanjin?"

The man asked in confusion: "Have you practiced Xuanjin?"

"So what? I said, killing you, I'm enough!" Lin Shuoyang said coldly.

The man smiled and said, "Forget it, the purpose of my visit this time is to find the young princess. Since you don't know, I'll leave."

"As for you, Lin Shuoyang."

As he said that, the young man pointed his finger at Lin Shuoyang: "I will definitely collect your life in the future. Cherish your last time in this world."

As he said that, the cloak behind the man dispersed and he rose directly into the air and wanted to leave.

"Want to run?"

Lin Shuoyang's eyes were directly locked on the other party, and at the same time, the power of his soul burst out.

The immortal-killing sword merged with the soul and stabbed directly at the other party.

The young man in the air seemed to be disdainful of the attack on the Immortal Sword.

He simply stretched out his palm, looking as if he was going to take over Lin Shuoyang's attack.

"You are seeking death!"

Lin Shuoyang said proudly.

The power of the Immortal Sword is extraordinary, not to mention that the sword also has its own soul power.

Even the strong man in the early stage of the Divine Realm would not dare to do this rashly.

But the next scene was shocked even Yunshan and Xiuniang beside him.

The man actually easily clamped the Sword of the Immortal Sword with just two fingers!

"How is this... possible?" Lin Shuoyang opened his eyes wide.

Although I did not use secret techniques to improve my strength this time, even if the opponent is a powerful person in the divine realm, it would not be so easy to resolve it.

Obviously, the man was very satisfied with his move this time.

"Lin Shuoyang, your talent is worthless in my eyes!"

Lin Shuoyang clenched his fists.

Chu Yue from Cangyuan Realm is already so powerful. This time, another strange man came, and it seems that this man's strength is far above him.

What's even more terrifying is that this man looks so young.

This made Lin Shuoyang, who had always had no doubts about his talent, also shaken at this moment.

"I like this sword very much. Since you gave it to me, I will accept it!"

As he said that, the man was about to put the Immortal Sword into his arms.

Suddenly, at this moment, the Immortal Sword burst out with a golden light.

"What's going on!" the man shouted in surprise.

The immortal-killing sword in his hand was originally controlled by himself, but at this moment, he was like a fierce beast in a violent state, trying hard to break free from the constraints and stabbing the other party's chest.

The Sword of Immortal Killing came out, but fortunately the man's reaction was very fast.

One sideways and gives way out ten meters away, but his gorgeous clothes were still injured by the sword energy, and a long crack was cut.

After doing all this, the Immortal Sword in the air turned around and returned to Lin Shuoyang's hand.

"This sword... actually has a sword spirit?" The man looked at Lin Shuoyang in surprise.

The so-called sword spirit is produced by the sword master and the sword facing each other day and fusion of the mind.

After the sword spirit is produced, a sword will only be loyal to one person, and others will not be able to control this sword at all.

As the weapon of the Shura Demon God, the Sword of Immortal Sword has long had a sword spirit.

After obtaining the entire inheritance of the Shura Demon God, naturally, the Immortal Sword also regarded Lin Shuoyang as his only master.

Lin Shuoyang said coldly: "This sword is called the Immortal Sword. Those who kill you are the bastards who claim to be immortals!"

"You!" The man frowned, but unexpectedly, he fell into trouble here.

"I have an urgent matter today. Let you let me go. See you again the next day. I will make up your life!" As he said that, the man turned around and left.

Lin Shuoyang looked at the blue velvet night sky and fell into his thoughts.

"Owner."

Yunshan and Xiuniang came to Lin Shuoyang with their eyes full of concern.

"With my current strength, this guy is definitely not his opponent." Lin Shuoyang admitted.

"Don't worry, Master, even if he causes trouble for you in the future, Yunshan and I will swear to protect your loyalty to the death." Xiuniang said.

Lin Shuoyang's eyes became clear and he said to himself: "There is only one chance."

"Hmm?" Yunshan Xiuniang was a little puzzled.

What's wrong with the master? Why did this come out of nowhere? The preface is inconsistent.

"I mean, he only has the chance to kill me this time tonight. If you miss it, there will be no more in the future!" Lin Shuoyang said, his eyes regaining.

"But, master, this guy's strength..."

Yunshan was about to say something else, but Xiuniang stopped him with her eyes.

Lin Shuoyang said confidently: "Yunshan, I know what you want to say. This guy is the same as you think. He will think that when he sees you next time, he will definitely kill me easily, but he forgot an important thing!"

"What's important?"

"That's right!"
Chapter completed!