Beastmaster of the Ages

Li Tianming and the trillions of sentient beings are no match for this kind of person.

For a person of this level to do it, it would be like a spark of calcium carbide.

A black sword light flashed by. Before Li Tianming could see it clearly, the opponent stretched out his leg and kicked him a few inches below his navel.

Fast, ruthless, accurate and angry!

boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Li Tianming flew backwards for a thousand meters and hit the inner wall of the Nine Dragons Emperor's Burial Hall.

Severe pain!

His face turned the color of pig liver.

The unbearable severe pain made the entire lower body tremble.

You don't need to look at it to know that with this kick, the thing will be blurred.

Li Tianming has never felt so painful in his life!

It hurts more than a thousand swords piercing the heart!

If it weren't for the warm current of Qingling Pagoda that had moistened that position, and his ancient chaotic behemoth's excellent physical recovery, he would probably have been in pain all the time.

This kick was really too harsh.

"Fuck, if it weren't for the Qingling Pagoda, I would be dead. It's so cruel..."

To be honest, Li Tianming has never felt this humiliated since he met Lin Xiaoting and Mu Qingqing when he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

He was also angry.

But after experiencing so many things, he suppressed this anger in the deepest part of his heart more than before.

Poof!

The other party is indeed very fast.

In the next moment, a long black sword pierced his throat, passed through the spine, and was nailed to the inner wall of the emperor's tomb.

The stinging sensation started in the throat.

In the body of the Star Chakra, such injuries are also not fatal.

But this kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Twice in a row!

It was cruel every time, but it didn't directly kill Li Tianming.

Li Tianming directly scolded Yinghuo and the others, telling them not to come out!

Because he knew that if the other party didn't kill him twice in a row, he wouldn't kill him.

finally!

That fast and ruthless young man, in front of him, condensed from an afterimage into a real entity.

It was he who held a black sword and pierced Li Tianming and nailed him to the wall.

At this moment, Li Tianming's blood flowed along his sword to his wrist, dripping down.

Li Tianming saw him clearly.

This is a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

He was wearing a cyan sword robe, with a slender figure and slightly dark skin. His eyes were like a sea of ​​sword energy, in which endless elemental disasters surged.

"do not move."

Li Tianming's voice was hoarse, and he shouted past the young man.

In front of him, Jiang Feiling and the others, who had been shocked just now, stopped.

The other party is too fast.

Wei Sheng Mo Ran has no chance to use the Phantom God.

For such strong men, Li Tianming and the others were full of weaknesses.

At this moment, except for the sound of Li Tianming dripping blood, there was dead silence in the imperial burial chamber.

"Ahem, this is not good. After all, I have boasted with many friends, and they all know about Lin Mu's son."

Gongshu Ding smiled awkwardly.

What he meant was that if this person killed Li Tianming here, news about Lin Mu's son would still spread.

If people were to die like this, then the Sword God Lin would probably be blamed for his father-in-law's loss.

He is just a little bit greedy.

It's certainly not cost-effective.

However, the young man didn't listen to him at all.

His eyes were fixed on Li Tianming, looking at the white-haired man in front of him. Although he was penetrated by his sword, he was still breathing steadily.

Li Tianming didn't seem to hate him, nor did he kneel down to beg for mercy.

"I don't know why, but the moment I saw you like this, I had no doubt that you were his bitch."

"If Lin Mu, this ungrateful thing, has any offspring, it should be like you."

The young man said, drew out the black sword, sheathed it, and finished in one go.

Li Tianming slipped down and landed smoothly.

Whether it was a wound on the throat or under the navel, it began to heal under the nourishment of Qingling Pagoda.

However, this kind of injury, on another level, cannot be healed.

Because this is a humiliation!

"You and Lin Mu are both worthless things. They are born father and son, just like each other. Well, that's it." The young man said.

Seeing that the young man finally let go of part of his anger, Gongshu Ding breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Little Master Jianxing, I will never deceive you, right? Now that the goods have been delivered to you, then I will just withdraw, and what happens next has nothing to do with me."

"You can get out." The young man said.

"okay!"

Gongshu Ding kept the evidence for himself, hurriedly boarded his big black snake, let go of the Nine Dragons Emperor Burial, and flew directly into the sky and flew far away.

Once he left, the scene became even more deadly.

This situation of being at the mercy of others cannot be solved at all.

This is not the difference between Li Tianming and the young man in front of him.

It is the difference between a first-level star source and a sixth-level star source.

"Why are you so cowardly? Say a few words, Lin Feng."

The young man drew out his sword again and put it against Li Tianming's chin.

"I don't know what to call you."

Li Tianming asked calmly.

"What? You still want to take revenge?" the young man asked.

"That's not true. I'm just thanking you for not killing me." Li Tianming said.

"Kill you? Haha, I spent a lot of money to buy you, and now you have your hair cut off. Who can I vent my hatred for the Sword God Lin clan to?" the young man laughed.

Li Tianming took a deep breath and smiled helplessly.

His anger and murderous thoughts were hidden deep in his heart.

Facing this arrogant young man, if he disagrees with him, he will lose his life. He doesn't want to be a hero for a while and talk about it, which is meaningless.

He just wanted a chance to live.

Gongshu Ding had bragging to his friends first, so the news about ‘Lin Mu’s son’ would definitely spread.

If the young man killed him, he should be punished.

After all, if Lin Mu is really so hated, then the young man in front of him is not the only one who wants to vent his anger on Li Tianming.

The entire Sword God Lin clan wants to vent!

He vented his anger alone, what should his elders and compatriots do?

Therefore, Li Tianming was determined that as long as he was not impulsive, he would not die.

Two hard blows today and he's gotten through it.

"Lin Feng, do you know what day today is?"

The young man smiled cruelly.

Li Tianming shook his head.

"Today, the giants of our Sword God Lin clan's business alliance gather at the 'Ten Thousand Swords God's Mausoleum' to worship our ancestors together!"

"There are people in all sword veins!"

"You came at just the right time, just at the right time!"

"Today, I will take you to the Tomb of the God of Ten Thousand Swords, and let you kneel and die in front of all the clansmen to atone for your father's sins! Let all the people in my Lin family who were humiliated because of your father relieve their hatred!"

He took off his sword, strangled Li Tianming's neck, and spoke particularly ferociously.

All the anger in his mouth sprayed onto Li Tianming's face through his spit.

"I want you to live forever, so that whenever we Lin think of the hatred of that day, we can vent it on you!"

Seeing his twisted face, Li Tianming was really confused.

"What did my father do?"

No solution!

Perhaps we can only know this when we go to the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Sword Gods, kneel in front of all the ‘giants’ of the Sword God Lin clan, and in front of all the sects.

"Finally, I'll tell you, my name is Lin Jianxing, please remember my name and appearance, because I will be a lifetime nightmare for you, a loser."

He spoke extremely harshly.

"Okay, I admit it."

Li Tianming nodded seriously.

He didn't want to say more until the truth became clear.

Finally no need to die.

Then, let time give the answer.

"If you are guilty, I will bear it. If you have a grudge, I will definitely retaliate."

Just tell yourself these ten words.

"According to my experience, anyone who kicks and screams as soon as we meet is not a good thing." Yinghuo coughed.

"Who kicked me?" Ji Ji sat up in shock.