Chapter 1880
The cold glow flashing room caused the temperature of the entire hall to drop a bit, making it a bit more shady.
"It doesn't seem good..."
Elder frowned tightly. His IQ after a long absence seemed to be somewhat online.
A good knife is out of its sheath. If it is not a gift to a hero, it must be to see blood!
She prefers the latter, but whose blood do you want to see?
Hong San Mo realizes that it seems to be hers.
Huh!
Sure enough.
The armor piercing knife, which was still playing with the sword, turned the blade abruptly. It just happened to be impartial, suspended to a distance of one foot in front of Hong Elder, and stopped.
In this case, if you don’t see the situation again, you will be a fool!
She Hong Elder is not a fool, or she can’t be an Elder in the cabinet. Those Elders who follow Hong Elder to hold their watches together are not fools either...
This armor piercing The knife is used to kill the chicken to warn the monkey!
We need to use their blood to give Zi Chen a pavilion lord of Lin Yu Pavilion and pave a smooth road!
Ignoring everyone's reaction, the armor piercing knife moved with my mind.
Every time Ning Tianlin uttered a word, the tip of the knife swayed in front of an Elder.
"Zi Chen, these Old Guys disagree, what should we do?"
Sixteen words, pronounced the outcome of those sixteen people.
Ning Tianlin's indifferent tone seemed to be asking, but he was giving orders.
How to deal with it? The knife is all on, is there a second method to deal with it?
The result is beyond doubt.
"Master Huining, should be..."
Zi Chen, with his teeth clenched, is making a very difficult decision.
Shoo!
While Zi Chen hesitated, the armor piercing knife slashed by, and the position where the knife hilt stayed was exactly in front of Zi Chen.
"This matter is more suitable for you to do."
The plain voice is like Ning Tianlin's order, a trivial matter in ordinary life.
Huh!
Zi Chen's heavy exhales one breath saying, she almost trembling all over, was frightened by the sudden appearance of the blade.
Simply didn't have the slightest strength to lift the hilt of the knife in front of her. This choice was too difficult for her.
The Elders have sect kindness to her in the past, Master Ning has the kindness to regenerate her, and even laid a powerhouse avenue for her. Various choices are violently colliding in her mind...
Pick up the armor piercing knife, she is Lin Yuge's Number One Person, the absolute owner of rights and resources, but at the same time, she has to bear the infamy of injuring sect.
She asked herself, she has not yet reached the point of cold and ruthless. If she does, she is afraid that the massacre of sect will become her path of cultivation, which will accompany her throughout her life.
If you don't do this, I'm afraid you will disobey Lord Ning's orders. From then on, you will only be a mediocre Martial Artist.
The extreme contradictions and painful struggles made Zi Chen’s pale complexion distorted...
Ning Tianlin didn’t say a word, he was waiting for Zi Chen’s Choice, there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to have it, you have to pay.
even more how, this kind of pay, not just whoever, will have this kind of opportunity.
There was another dead silence, and Zi Chen became the focus of everyone's eyes.
"Escape!"
Sixteen people, headed by Elder, wanted to escape from here quickly.
Regardless of whether they can escape successfully, it is better than waiting to be slaughtered here. This kind of suffering makes them fearful.
They believe that Zi Chen will definitely kill them for the sake of the Pavilion Lord.
"I can't move!"
The 16 people secretly shouted, as if they were imprisoned by an invisible force. Not only could they not move, but they could even talk. speak out.
Except for the panic and horror on the face, there is no substantial difference compared with piles of wooden people.
Moved, Zi Chen is about to do it!
"oh la la!"
The pair of green hands, tightly gripped on the handle of the armor piercing knife, seemed to have exhausted all her strength.
The handle of the knife touched the shade, but Zi Chen's heart was even colder, like falling into the ice cellar.
“dong! ”
“dong! ”...
The steps that Zi Chen steps forward are very heavy, and the legs seem to be The dull voice reverberated in the hall like a tens of thousands of kilograms of iron.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Only less than thirty steps away, but Zi Chen walked out nearly sixty steps.
"shua!"
The jade arm is bent, the armor piercing knife is lying on the side, and the tip of the knife is pointing diagonally to the void.
In the hall, the people holding their breaths, the violently beating heart, followed the tip of the knife, almost jumping to the position of the throat.
The tip of the knife stagnates in the void, and their moods also stagnate.
The armor piercing knife has not fallen for a long time.
Ning Tianlin is still not in a hurry, he is waiting...
The high-level people want to come forward to stop, but no one dared to open his mouth, for fear of being affected.
City Lord Kufi in the capital city, his eyes are slightly closed, his eyes are on his nose, his nose is on his heart, waiting for the knife to fall.
Lin Yuge Saintess Lin Ruowen, just about to step out, was given a stature by Ning Tianlin.
"Plop!"
Zi Chen, who was almost collapsed, knelt down stiffly, this blade, she couldn't get it off!
"Master Ning, Zi Chen...can't do it..."
Zi Chen slowly lowered his head, swallowed heavily, and turned to the beautiful eyes on the side. In the beginning, the pan began to tears.
She tried her best, but she couldn't make that step.
In these tears, there are unwillingness and regret, unwilling to give up Master Ning’s high hopes for her, regretting her cowardice, unable to be truly ruthless, fettered by the kindness of sect, unable to go down The knife that has been raised in the hand.
"Do you think this is a child's play?"
"As soon as the armor piercing knife is out, see the blood!"
Ning Tianlin's empty voice, then Once sounded in the hall, knocking everyone's heartstrings.
Things, impossible is so good.
It's not that the blood of the sixteen Elders splashed on the spot, then the blood of her Zichen should be used instead!
The scene once again fell into a stalemate, obviously there is no room for relaxation, and both sides must die.
"This..."
Zi Chen's face was pale, and she slumped on the ground, staring closely at the armor piercing knife still flashing cold glow.
This knife is too dazzling in her eyes.
She was a little illusory, thinking it was an illusion, simply there is nothing you give tit for tat, it's just a dream.
In the slender jade hand, the handle of the knife that can be held easily, but it seems to weigh ten thousand catties.
This heavy weight reminds her that this is not a dream, but a reality where a decision is about to be made right away.
"It would be great if it hadn't been resurrected..."
Zi Chen in the heart thought softly, in that case, at least there is no need to suffer this torment.
Between Sect, although there will be foul wind and bloody rain from time to time, but by slaughtering half of the top of Sect by herself, she can't get past the hurdle in her heart.
Although she is not a soft-hearted Saintess, and the blood in her hands is no longer a small number, it is all the enemy.
In doing this, what is the difference between her and those gracious demon?
"Then, since I can't do it, use my blood to end this farce."
"In this way, this is really just a dream... "
Zi Chen, who had made a decision in his heart, slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve gown.
The panic and helplessness in his eyes also disappeared, replaced by a touch of calmness and stubbornness.
At this time, the armor piercing knife in my hand does not seem to be so heavy, and even the cold glow on the knife is not so cold.
Holding the handle of the knife with one hand and raising the handle with the other, Zi Chen temporarily placed the armor piercing knife on the ground with both hands.
"Master Ning, Zi Chen thanked you for your life-saving grace!"
"dong!"
"dong!"
"dong!"
Facing the void, Zi Chen, with a firm look, knelt down heavily, and hit her forehead with a little bruise with three loud noises.
She knew that it was not enough to use her life to exchange the lives of the Elders of Lin Yuge. In Ning Tianlin's heart, she did not have that much weight and qualifications.
But one person should be able to. In this universe, it is estimated that there is only such a woman, who can make Ning Tianlin worry about it.
Immediately afterwards, Zi Chen used a secret sound to transmit towards the void. She knew that Ning Tianlin would definitely be able to hear it.
"Master Ning, Zi Chen is not talented, I have let down your high hopes."
"Please also look at the relationship between Lin Jiayi and Lin Yuge, sect. Come on, let everyone Elder go.”
The less people know the identity of Lin Jiayi, the better. This is also the main reason why Zi Chen uses secret sounds.
"All Elders, do it for yourself, Master Ning’s order is not something you can violate!"
With a helpless sigh, Zi Chen held the armor piercing knife again and closed his eyes Without any hesitation, he was afraid Master Ning would refuse her request.
"Zira!"
He added gravity in her hand, and the armor piercing knife struck her white neck abruptly.
"clang Dang..."
The unusually sharp blade, after leaving a neat cut, fell to the ground with a sound, and the brittle sound of metal vibrated in the hall.
Zi Chen's delicate body also collapsed on the cold ground.
The Life Aura on his body quickly dissipated, and the warm skin also slowly cooled down. Only the ray of Yinhong blood overflowing from the neck was still warm.
This scene is beyond everyone's expectations.
To be precise, I was surprised that Ning Tianlin did not stop.
With so much effort, walking the heavens-defying road, Zi Chen, who has just been resurrected, committed suicide in front of him. Can he ignore it?
This is too cruel and cold-blooded!
As everyone knows, why did Zi Chen commit suicide?
"Sure enough, I thought that Zi Chen's life could be exchanged for the lives of 16 of you?"
Ning Tianlin looked at Hong San Mo and the others sneered in their hearts.
Immediately, Divine Consciousness swept towards Zi Chen's body.
Slowly nodded, the test for Zi Chen ends here, and it is barely passed.
Other people may not be able to do such a test, but Zi Chen, she must face it.
There is no other reason, because she is the master of Lin Jiayi, and so far, apart from Earth, she is the closest person in the universe.
As long as Lin Jiayi descends into the universe, he will definitely find Zi Chen to talk about the old.
Zi Chen's purpose for contacting Lin Jiayi from the very beginning was not simple. Based on this alone, Ning Tianlin had to be guarded against her.
If Zi Chen's cut just now really hit those Elders, then she is really dead.
As for Zi Chen's resurrection, it has never happened. Lin Jiayi lacks a master who "cares for her", it does not matter.
Ning Tianlin’s relatives still can’t keep that kind, for some sweetness, just ungrateful, slaughter the sect villain.
When you are watching a movie, you have to see the bottom, or know what is true or false.
This is also another reason why Ning Tianlin didn't take action to stop him, whether he begged for mercy every time he made a play, or made a choice dictated by the truth.
The blade of an armor piercing knife can distinguish true from false by itself.
As for Zi Chen, who committed suicide, will he die? That is even more impossible.
In this Yang Sector, Ning Tianlin only needs a thought to bring Zi Chen back to life again, even if she has not bred a soul in the Human Race holy land, it is the same.
However, Ning Tianlin has no idea of resurrecting her for the time being. For the next thing, he wants to pave the way for Zi Chen.
For Ning Tianlin himself, he really took care of the first Sect in the Human Race Holy Land.
"Well, very good!"
"Zi Chen is dead, forget it now."
Ning Tianlin said indifferently.
Everyone was obviously startled, and obviously they couldn't believe their ears.
Is that the end? How can it be? This Lord of Universe is too temperamental...
Whatever it means, it’s okay to punish those sixteen people. You can avoid capital offenses and live offenses in Mandarin, and you can just say something. Okay.
Some people muttered in the heart.
The sixteen people headed by Hong San Mo were relieved, thinking that their wise vote had worked.
I don't feel sorry for Zi Chen's death at all. It seems that these people are the top priority of Lin Yuge's future development.
"Forget it now?"
"Hey, are you stupid or naive..."
Of these people, the most City Lord Kufi, who can clearly recognize the situation, said to himself.
As a bystander who has nothing to do with Lin Yuge, and the thinking of a person who has been in the top for a long time, he concluded in the heart.
"That was just an appetizer just now, now is the beginning of rectifying Lin Yu Pavilion..."
Are you able to move?
Hong three moles and the others were delighted to find that they were able to move. They cleared their throats slightly, and they were able to speak.
Doesn’t that mean that Ning Tianlin really let them go?
takes part or not, just give it a try.
Hong San Mo took a few steps forward cautiously, standing and arching his hands slightly.
"Master Ning is a wise martial artist, thanks to the three moles in Xiahong."
After that, she still kept her posture unchanged, she was waiting for Ning Tianlin's attitude.
"oh?"
"Three moles Elder, why thank me?"
Ning Tianlin asked knowingly.
"Thanks..."
The three moles of Hong Kong were speechless for a while, and it was always impossible. Xie Zichen led her to commit suicide and saved their lives.
"Master Xie Ning, can take into account the future development of Lin Yuge, let Lin Elder continue to serve as the Pavilion Lord, this kind of vision, no one can match."
While speaking , Hong San Mo bends his waist deeper, and the cold sweat can't help but seep from his forehead.
"Didn’t I already say that Lin Pavilion Lord retires to the post of Elder?"
"Are you deaf? What are you grateful for? You have to think about it before Speak!"
Ning Tianlin pretended to be angry, and said softly.
"This..."
It's not Lin Pavilion Lord, who else is there? Isn't Zi Chen already dead?
Realizing that there was something wrong with Hongsan Mole, he didn't dare to entangle too much on this issue, and immediately changed his words.
"Thanks to inner sect disciple, Zi Chen, brave and righteous, let me wait for the old woman struggling on whilst at death's door to survive..."
The waist is lowered , The oozing sweat forced her to use her sleeve gown to wipe it reluctantly.