Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

The moment Yiyu died, the nightmare collapsed and the three people were exposed to everyone again.

"Qiye, what should we do? Lin Xuan and Brother Zhae have been dragged in!"

"Don't panic. This disaster has lasted for thousands of years. Not to mention that Lin Xuan has hidden many tricks up his sleeve. Everything should be fine."

As everyone was talking, three people suddenly appeared in their sight.

"Lin Xuan, Brother Zha, are you guys okay?"

As soon as Baili Pangpang opened his mouth, he saw the third person lying dead on the ground, and an old man with a withered face. He was just skin and bones, with a big hole in his chest.

"Brother, what is this?"

"Mumbling."

Shen Qingzhu said calmly.

"What? He's talking nonsense?"

Everyone looked incredulous. In their impression, Yayu should be the young man who pretended to be elegant and made people want to chop him into pieces, but they never expected that he would turn out to be such an old man.

"What's going on with him?"

Lin Qiye looked towards the ninth seat with a wary look.

Just now, Jiang Er had told them what happened after being possessed.

She didn't try to control the other party at all, and he took the initiative to attack the third seat, so everyone did not attack the moment the other party appeared.

"Compared to this, I'm more curious about why you know my undercover identity?"

The ninth seat, He Lin, turned and looked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan had no intention of answering at all. He just looked like his body was hollowed out and staggered back to the crowd.

His mental strength has been exhausted.

The sanctification and the creation of the Philosopher's Stone out of thin air consumed a huge amount of mental energy, not to mention that he also used Time Zero.

The biggest problem Lin Xuan faces now is that his skills are very powerful, but they consume too much mana and the mana bar is not enough.

The solution is also very simple, just improve your realm.

"Lin Xuan, are you...suffering from kidney deficiency?"

Baili Pangpang’s precise complaints.

"gab."

Lin Xuan immediately straightened up, looking as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, kid, I'm asking you something!"

He Lin shouted at Lin Xuan. He wanted to say something when suddenly a sound of sword sounded between heaven and earth. The corridor was directly split open. The sunlight shone through the huge sword mark, illuminating the surroundings.

A figure appeared silently in front of Lin Xuan and others. Seeing this figure appear, He Lin tactfully shut his mouth.

He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the swordsman who split the manor in half with one sword.

"how does it feel?"

As Zhou Ping spoke, his mental power swept across everyone and finally focused on Lin Xuan.

"What are you..."

Zhou Ping was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"If you need to replenish your energy, my third uncle's restaurant has several signature dishes that he also eats regularly."

"I just exhausted my mental energy."

Lin Xuan said helplessly.

The Sword Master didn't respond, but turned his head away, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

Hiss... Was the Sword Master joking just now?

Not only Lin Xuan, but everyone else also realized this and found it a little unbelievable.

Senior Sword Saint, you actually learned how to joke!

You are not our social phobia sword master, who are you?

They originally wanted to say so, but the sword energy rising into the sky clearly proved his identity as a sword master.

Lin Qiye glanced at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan, look at what you have done. You have led Senior Sword Saint astray!

It is true that those who are close to vermilion become red, and those who are close to pavilion become black.

If it were anyone else, he would definitely say so, but if it was the Sword Master, he could only give praise.

——Well done!

The Sword Master dares to make a joke, which is definitely a major progress in the history of social phobia.

Just ...

The sunlight shone on the Sword Master's face, illuminating his features clearly, including his red ears.

Don’t ask, the answer is the sun!

Zhou Ping's gaze paused on Yi Yu for a moment before he looked at He Lin, whose body was tense.

"Are you the undercover who provided the address?"

When Ye Fan told him about this, he explained that the masked man said that he picked up the note from the supermarket, so the top leaders speculated that there must be an undercover among the believers in Lintang City.

This is also the reason why he did not kill everyone in the manor with one sword.

"it's me."

"Ye Fan asked me to ask you if you can tell me the method of canceling the soul contract."

Although the whispers are dead and the soul contracts of the believers are terminated, it does not mean that new whispers and soul contracts will not appear in the future.

If the Night's Watch knew the principle of this contract, they would be able to apply it to other cases and be on guard against such things.

"I'm sorry, it wasn't me who terminated the contract, it was the president."

He Lin shook his head.

"it is good."

Zhou Ping nodded and ignored him.

He took out a pair of chopsticks from his pocket and handed them to Lin Xuan.

"This contains a ray of my sword spirit. You should feel it more often. If you encounter a troublesome enemy, you can use it.

I have things to do, so you may have to challenge the remaining teams on your own."

Ye Fan said that there is an altar to the God of the Underworld in Lintang and Tianhe City. He hasn't called yet and doesn't know what the current situation is.

Zhou Ping thought about it and added a sentence.

"Don't worry, I'll write to them and let them know."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to reply, Zhou Ping's sword energy surged from his body, rushing straight into the sky. The strong wind made everyone's clothes rustle.

Everyone looked at each other. Lin Xuan stared at the chopsticks in his hand that were emitting a sharp sword intent, and remained silent.

High in the sky, Zhou Ping picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

The person on the other end picked up the phone immediately. It was Ye Fan.

"How's the situation?"

"Too bad we didn't make the interception."

Ye Fan's voice was heavy.

"The intelligence was correct. The Ancient God Church did make two preparations. But the leader of the altar in Tianhe City was Yue Huai, the president of the Ancient God Church. They acted very quickly. Almost immediately after you took action, they took action and summoned the Egyptian Wind God.

Moreover, we speculate that the altar in Tianhe City is more complete and has been prepared for a longer time.

So much so that Fengshen Xiu is almost complete.

The Emperor of Fengdu was outnumbered, and having only recently awakened, his realm was unstable. He was ultimately defeated, and half of the city was taken away, along with the fragments of Fengdu and over 3,000 civilians.

According to estimates, tens of thousands of people would have been taken away, but on the eve of the altar's activation, a giant dragon appeared from nowhere and drove most of the people to the other half of the city, saving them from the disaster.

"What about the other gods of Daxia?"

"They are repairing the origin of the Heavenly Palace and cannot take action... Don't worry, I have someone to look after your third uncle's small restaurant."

"I see."

Zhou Ping nodded. When he heard about his third uncle's restaurant, a smile appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared.

Only his eyes were as sharp as a knife.