You have a good chance, I accept it.

Young Master Jinxu brought the most elite Tianjiao of Jinxu to come from afar to help Ye Lin?

He couldn't understand this string of words.

He really wanted to question Young Master Jinxu, with such power, why don't you just start your own sect?

Since you can become the Young Master of Jinxu, your talent, combat power, and cultivation must be no problem.

With the help of Jinxu, even if you are not good enough, you can still leave your name in the Galaxy Universe, right?

With the help of the great luck, even if you can't become Daluo in this life, you must enter the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, right?

With such good conditions, you don't hesitate to come thousands of miles to help Ye Lin? What the hell are you looking for?

It's true that Ye Lin is invincible, but this Demon Realm is still too small. Compared with the Galaxy Universe, the Demon Realm is nothing.

Besides, he is an invincible in a small Demon Realm. It sounds quite bluffing, but compared with the entire Jinxu, it's not worth mentioning.

Jinxu is the power of Taiyi Jinxian, and once fought against the power of Taigu Renhuang.

What storms and waves has he not seen?

Could it be that the Lord of Jinxu was beaten stupid by Taigu Renhuang? As a result, he can't help but attach himself to the invincible human race now?

Although he can't help cursing and complaining in his heart, he won't say it out loud.

Taiyi Jinxian is too scary. Arranging Taiyi Jinxian? People will sense it, and then Ye Lin shouldn't need to take action.

He can die in the hands of the Lord of Jinxu.

"Li Changsheng, you should never plot against me. I remember everything that happened five thousand years ago."

"I'm afraid you can't sleep well every day when I'm alive, and I can't sleep well when you're alive either."

"We're like enemies in destiny. Either you die or I die."

"Now, we have an extremely fair battlefield, where we can decide who's better and who's not."

"Come on."

Ye Lin hooked his finger at Li Changsheng in front of him. Li Changsheng was completely angered by Ye Lin's disgusting look.

"Sword, out."

Li Changsheng stretched out his hand and the long sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath.

The long sword waved around him for a while, forming a series of sword flowers, and then stopped steadily in front of him.

"This sword is called Qingshuang. Many Tianjiao and many self-righteous guys died under its sharp blade."

"Because it killed many Tianjiao, it is also called Tianjiao Tombstone. Do you know why it is called Tianjiao Tombstone?"

"That is because all the Tianjiao who have seen it unsheathed are dead. At the last moment of their lives, there is only Qingshuang, which is their tombstone."

"Now, it is unsheathed, Ye Lin, do you feel honored?"

Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said, whether it is Jinxu or the young master of Jinxu, it depends on himself in the end.

As long as Ye Lin kills Ye Lin now, even if it is the young master of Jinxu, what does it matter?

I am still the high and mighty Li Changsheng.

"Not bad, a little interesting."

Ye Lin, who was hugging his arms, commented with appreciation. That's right, five thousand years ago or now, he has never seen this sword unsheathed.

And now, he has seen it.

The sword body was emerald green, and there were extremely beautiful patterns carved on it. On the blade, there were lines of sword law power surging, which looked extremely creepy.

Its aura also contained a trace of bloody evil and resentment, which could not be produced unless a large number of creatures were killed.