Immortal Cultivation Simulation: Tongtian Sword Master

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"uncle?"

"Who is your uncle! Tell me! Who is your uncle! How dare you control this deity, this deity wants your life to be worse than death!"

boom!

Ling Qianren slapped Leng Wanjun hard on the face, deforming half of his slapped face, and the man uncontrollably smashed to the ground, shattering the ground into a huge crater with a diameter of thousands of feet.

"You're not my uncle...cough cough...uncle..."

Leng Wanjun finally came to his senses, his heart was full of doubts.

Leng Hanfeng had told him before that the control over Ling Qianren could last at least one day.

But now, it lasted for less than an hour.

What happened to bring things to this point? !

Before Leng Wanjun could think clearly, Ling Qianren approached him again, condescendingly, and stepped out!

boom!

The violent power spread out in Leng Wanjun's body, Leng Wanjun only felt his stomach being ripped open, his internal organs were being hacked with knives and axes, the pain was excruciating, blood gushed from his mouth, and even his eyeballs protruded.

But Ling Qianren spared his life and deliberately did not kill him.

The Sect Leader of the Heavenly Devil Sect in Tangtang Town, and the Power of Samsara Tenth, if it was just Death, he would have accepted it, but he was actually controlled by someone and looked like a puppet. He absolutely cannot accept such a shameful humiliation!

"Stinky boy, it's not so easy to die! I'm going to imprison you in Minor World, suffer Thousand Years of torture, and take away the hatred in my heart!"

Ling Qianren's sinister eyes made Leng Wanjun feel fear that he had never felt before.

Thousand Year Ling Chi... If you can't live, you can't die... Thinking of what he will become in the future, Leng Wanjun is so frightened that his heart breaks.

scoff——

The entrance to the Minor World was opened, and Ling Qianren activated the Magic power, turning out a blood-colored oversized sharp claw, grabbed Leng Wanjun from the ground, and was about to throw him into the Minor World.

At this time.

Zheng——

Xueliang Sword Ray across.

Ling Qianren stopped moving.

Then, Leng Wanjun saw that Ling Qianren's body was shattered into thousands of pieces, blood was dripping all over the ground, and the dead could not die again.

"he died?!"

"Okay, that's great! Which expert saved me?" Leng Wanjun was about to cry out in surprise.

And when he looked around, he saw the slender figure who was walking unhurriedly, surrounded by Flying Sword.

The beating heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Hope, also replaced by despair!

The person who killed Ling Qianren turned out to be Lin Chen...

If he was imprisoned by Ling Qianren and tortured, no matter how painful he was, Leng Wanjun would still have a chance of survival.

As long as he can get away with it, it will not be difficult for him to stand up by relying on his simulation ability.

But now, if it falls into Lin Chen's hands, and Lin Chen knows his details, he will definitely die!

"Lin Chen, how about we make a deal? As long as you are willing to let me go, I will notify my uncle, and I will provide you with the resources needed for the simulation when you enter Futian in the future." Leng Wanjun was not reconciled, holding the last trace Fortunately, I negotiated terms with Lin Chen.

However.

Pooh!

"Ah—" There was a scream.

The only answer to him was the sword piercing his body!

Thinking of the experience in the previous timeline and the last moment, Lin Chen could only feel anger surging in his chest.

He slashed at Leng Wanjun with a sword, cut off his flesh, and vented his anger.

"Leng Hanfeng, killing Leng Wanjun, this is just the beginning, you just wait for me, I will never let you go!"

Lin Chen secretly clenched the sword in his hand, and swung the last sword, cutting off Leng Wanjun's last ray of life.

Following Leng Wanjun's death, a system notification sounded in Lin Chen's ears.

"Reminder, found system energy that can be collected, ask the host, do you want to collect it?"