Chapter 1980: What the **** is this whip

Chapter 1980: What the **** is this whip

"You..." The white-clothed man was choked to speak, as if saying anything was stupid in his eyes. Sometimes, you are misunderstood and you don't want to argue, so choosing silence is the best choice.

Where is he stupid?

But if he asks these words, he is the real idiot.

He will spurn himself.

Lin Zichen's eyes are deep, so that the other party can't see any emotions, and makes people only have one feeling, ruthless!

Cold, as in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"Long Chen, this time you are here, it is impossible to go back alive, the city lord of Li city is dead, the murder method is your Long Chen." The white man smiled triumphantly.

Lin Zichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous intent was drawn in the depths of his eyes: "Did you kill?"

"Yes, you are a demon king, killing innocent people indiscriminately. People in this world will also overturn you. Water can carry boats and can also overturn them. Long Chen, you should understand this truth, right?" .

The villain is determined, that's it!

This time, the Long Chen family, don't even think about going back alive.

Unexpectedly, they would go straight to Licheng.

For hundreds of years, their Demon Spirit Palace has been here, and the goddess has not found them, so they have always been very confident that the goddess can't find them.

But this time...

"Haha..." Lin Zichen sneered, listening to the man's ears as terrifying as a demon.

He shuddered involuntarily, he obviously didn't do anything, but in the bottom of his heart he couldn't help being afraid.

Lin Zichen had a panoramic view of the other person's expression, but I was afraid that something happened to Ping Xin and Yue Xin.

In this case, this person must be alive, and the matter of the city lord must be explained to everyone.

However, this is a completely redundant move. Since this is the base of the Demon Spirit Palace, the city lord has known it for many years and has not reported it, which is also a capital crime.

Lin Zichen made a decision right now, and it was useless to keep him.

As long as these people are in the Demon Spirit Palace, the possibility of a resurgence is higher.

The mother has always wanted to find out this, and has always wanted to find out the cause of General Jing Jian's death and the disappearance of the Leng Yue people.

Niangqin investigated it for eight years, but there was no result.

Unexpectedly, they are still hidden in the realm of God, but they have not been found, and it is only these years that they have revealed clues that they can be traced.

The other party has the aura of a foreign spirit race, but he can't tell which race it is?

Only the mother can tell her tribe, but there are many such people in Licheng, and there is no shortage of this one.

Lin Zichen flew up suddenly, disappearing into the spot instantly like a flash of light.

The white-clothed man suddenly became vigilant, staring at his surroundings alertly, and the sword in his hand was also clenched a bit.

Knowing that the situation at the moment is very unfavorable to him, the same cultivation level has made him lose the same confidence.

This is the flaw of the spiritual man, who is defeated before the battle.

Just when the man couldn't see Lin Zichen and was anxious, he suddenly felt a powerful force sweeping behind him, almost instantly destroying everything.

He turned abruptly, Lin Zichen, like a living demon, suddenly appeared in his eyes, filled with the terrifying expression of the other party.

Lin Zichen's eyes were cold, but he couldn't conceal his inherent nobility and coldness.

With surprise and envy, the man suddenly shot, and the sword in his hand stab Lin Zichen straight.

Lin Zichen stood still, his black robe fluttered, like Molian blooming, just staring coldly at the man's hand tapping the sword, the man's sword stabbed halfway, and suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, a silver whip wrapped around his sword like a ghost. He was taken aback, and at the same time, he pulled his life-threatening forcefully. Falling down, even a few rolls in mid-air.

Lin Zichen looked at all of this with cold eyes, and his figure stood still above the abyss.

"Ah..." After the operation of this god, the man was dizzy. He didn't even dream that he would be overwhelmed by a whip, and he couldn't distinguish the north, south, east, and west.

It is more likely to forget who owns it.

While the man was surprised, he also despised himself. The same cultivation level, how could the gap be so big, I couldn't figure it out, a hundred people couldn't figure it out.

And the other party didn't make a move at all, just a whip, and whipped him like a dog.

"Ah..." The man was distracted all the time, and he didn't expect this whip to be so powerful.

For a while, he was restrained by this whip, and he didn't even have a chance to turn over.

As Lin Zichen fell, the man suddenly felt that a Taishan mountain was pressing on top, and his breathing became difficult for an instant.

At the same time, he was quickly restrained by his life.

The man was startled and looked down at the whip that restrained him. What kind of whip was this? How could he think like a person and know what he would do? And make a relative response.

He struggled quickly to continue, and found that the more he struggled, the tighter he was bound.

"What the **** is this whip?" the man yelled coldly.

"The whip that kills you." A faint tone, coldly passed into the man's ear.

"Uh..." The man stiffened, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Lin Zichen.

Lin Zichen still stood arrogantly on the spot, but under closer inspection, his feet did not land.

The man sneered and said: "Long Chen, if you kill me, you will have no proof."

Lin Zichen glanced at him with a secretive look, "My lord wants to kill a city lord, and there are reasons why I don't need you."

"Uh..." The man was pale and didn't need a reason.

This is the arrogance standing on the pinnacle of power, killing a person is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

He seems to be thinking too simple, it is not easy to frame a man of heaven.

"Huh! Do you think you can keep going like this? Now Quancheng people know that you killed the lord. You go back and explain to the people!" The man smiled triumphantly, and watched how he blocked him. Got it?

Lin Zichen's eyes deep into the sea clearly showed a trace of impatience.

"Death, kill!" Commanded coldly, in the valley, there was a faint echo. Those who did not see this scene, heard this faint voice, they would feel the sound like a feather lightly passing by. In my heart, the feeling of excitement made my blushing heartbeat.

But at this moment, it was in the ears of the man, like the sound of death from hell.

"Don't..." The man yelled in horror, wiped his neck mercilessly, and suddenly, that line of blood spewed out like a fountain.

The man was sleepy with a snort, his horrified eyes stared at Lin Zichen, and he slowly died.

And Lin Zichen didn't look at the man from beginning to end, as if he would be smeared if he took a look.