Lin Yong did not recognize this identity as a person from the Yaochi Holy Land.
But if you look closely, his body does come from Fairy Shiyu.
This salted fish cannot refute this point.
"You three, stand down!"
The red-robed female swordsman said as if it was very reasonable:
"The Great Zhou Dynasty is the territory of my Yaochi Holy Land."
"This nine-story demon tower is what Lu Yuan inherited from his karma. Now that it has revived, it should rightfully belong to the Yaochi Holy Land."
"You!!" It was obvious that the other three were not completely convinced by this statement.
But their movements stopped.
The red-robed female swordsman looked at Lin Yong.
She placed her right hand, which held the sword, behind her and extended her left hand:
"Young man, come back with me to see the Holy Lord."
"With your strength, you will definitely become an important figure in Yaochi Holy Land."
"You have rendered great service to the Yaochi Holy Land by handing over the Nine-Story Demon Tower."
When Lin Yong heard this voice, he suddenly felt extremely disgusted with the female swordsman in red.
She didn't recognize me, which was a good thing.
[But she is not worthy of using the Great Zhou Empire as an excuse!]
"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Lin Yong's laugh contained both mocking and contemptuous laughter.
There is only no respect!
"The Great Zhou was built by Emperor Tianyuan and Empress Tianning, father and daughter, two generations of hard work. Millions of Great Zhou soldiers died on the battlefield to establish this empire."
"And when did it become related to the Yaochi Holy Land?"
"The Great Zhou Dynasty has suffered several fatal disasters. Where was the Yaochi Holy Land at that time?"
"Just like this time, Emperor Wu Yu turned tens of millions of Chang'an citizens into zombies."
"Where was the Yaochi Holy Land at that time?"
"How dare you tell me that everything in the Great Zhou belongs to you?"
"The Holy Land of Yao Chi cannot interfere with the course of events in the mortal world, but we have the Great Zhou in our hearts." For the sake of the Nine-story Demon Tower, the red-clothed female swordsman could only suppress her slight anger and try to explain.
But Lin Yong could only sneer at these empty words.
It's like when you become rich and your relatives who previously completely ignored you come to you.
They told you that they didn't want to affect your development, so they didn't help you.
But you are always in my heart, and your money should be given to me.
For your sister!
If you didn't take action when the Great Zhou was in its most difficult time, you have no right to make decisions in the current Great Zhou!
The nine-story demon tower that Emperor Tianyuan took over had only six floors open.
They have no interest and naturally won't ask for it.
But now, the nine-story demon tower has lit up nine floors and has been restored to its original form as a magical weapon.
All these people jumped out.
Lin Yong didn't have time to talk any more.
He only had a mythical aura for a quarter of an hour.
Uncle Lin Jiu told him about the four poles of heaven.
The four people in front of me are exactly opposite to each other.
【It seems that everyone is here! 】
He raised the Destiny Demonic Sword and pointed it in the direction of Emperor Wu Yu and the black old hand.
"I don't care who you are. If you dare to covet the Great Zhou, dare to covet the Nine-story Demon Tower, I will kill you!"
Lin Yong attacked Emperor Wu Yu fiercely with a slashing move:
"cut!!!"
With one slash of the sword, a fierce black sword energy spread out.
Beneath this sword energy, there is also a dark light that can destroy all demons and monsters!
Lin Yong superimposed the Demon-Breaking Mirror on the Destiny Demon Sword and launched this strike!
Emperor Wu Yu, who had already been crushed miserably, was immediately frightened when he saw the terrifying sword energy emitting a black glow.
“Boom~~~~~!”
This strong black light rushed towards the black coffin swiftly.
A bat appeared from the black coffin.
This spirit of the weapon doesn't want to die either.
But facing this strong dim light that could restrain all demons and monsters, it only made a "squeak" sound before turning into ashes.
"Master Demon, save me!!"
He begged frantically for mercy:
“Save me!!”
But before the black old hand could react, Emperor Wu Yu turned to ashes...
Without the black coffin, the dragon's might and the supreme mythical aura combined to quickly extinguish Emperor Wu Yu's life.
This ugly monster was killed before he could even have the chance to challenge Heaven.
The black light only wiped out the zombie body.
After destroying these ants, the black light continued to move forward and fiercely killed the black hand of vicissitudes of life.
The Hand of Sorrow made an incredible sound:
"You dare to attack me?"
"Do you know who I am?"
Unfortunately.
Lin Yong was too lazy to even talk to him.
"hateful!!!"
The black light was extremely strong, and the vicissitudes of life hand was like paper, quickly turning into ashes.
The world has become quiet since then.
Lin Yong raised the Destiny Demonic Blade and pointed it towards the sky:
"I don't care who you are or what you are."
"This Great Zhou, I, Black Blade Qiye, will protect it!"
"I, Black Blade Qiye, want this nine-story demon tower!"
"You guys want to rob?"
The salted fish suddenly shouted angrily:
"Then fight!"
The Buddhist beads retreated, and the white tiger also took a step back.
Even the female sword fairy in red had charming eyes.
Facing this man, they didn't dare to take action.
That supreme aura is not made of paper.
With just one strike, he destroyed the Dharma image that was almost the same as theirs.
If they took action, the result would be the same as that of the old hand.
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