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Chapter 693, Returning to the Original Owner(1/2)

Boom boom!~

The strong wind roared and was as chaotic as chaos.

now!

A embarrassed figure, like a gecko, clung to the cliff.

Yes, it is Jianhe.

Although Jianhe survived by chance, he was almost transformed into a human being. The treasured armor on his body was completely torn and inconsequential, and there was no longer any energy fluctuation. His face was pale, as if he had been beaten by countless people, with bloody head and scars.

Tired and miserable.

Yes!

Without the protection of the flowing light armor, Jianhe would have been shattered to pieces.

"Asshole! You despicable and shameless villain! Stop hiding your head and show your tail! Get out of here!" Jianhe shouted angrily.

"Ahem, you're not calling me, are you?" A playful laughter came. In the violent and raging wind, Lin Chen was as if he had stepped into his own garden, taking a leisurely stroll, coming slowly and leisurely.

When Jianhe saw Lin Chen, he felt like an enemy with deep hatred and hatred, gnashing his teeth: "Despicable! How dare you plot against us!"

"Both each other, we never tire of deceit!" Lin Chen smiled faintly.

"Jian Lei! Jian Lei! Get out of here!" Jian He yelled.

"Stop shouting, he has already escaped." Lin Chen shook his head and said: "But he is indeed much smarter than you. I originally wanted to kill him together, but I didn't expect that he could run faster than a rabbit!"

Escaped!?

Jian He's face was ashen and furious. In his current situation, without the cooperation of Jian and Lei, he would not be Lin Chen's opponent at all.

certainly!

It was rare for him to sneak into the forefront of Jianzong's inner sect and be a strong Jindan sword cultivator. Jianhe cherished his life very much, so he suppressed his anger and compromised: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I, Jianhe, admit it! You don't want blood."

Ganoderma lucidum? I still have two top-grade blood lingzhi in my hand and I’ll give them to you. I won’t fight with you anymore because of the ten thousand-year-old blood lingzhi. Please let me live!”

"No! I don't just want blood Ganoderma, but you owe me something!" Lin Chen shook his head.

"We are not relatives, we are strangers, what do I owe you?" Jianhe asked through gritted teeth.

"Then I will help you recall your memories!" Lin Chen said, slowly removing the mask on his face, and a cold and handsome face gradually came into Jianhe's eyes.

At first Jianhe was curious at first, but when he saw Lin Chen's true appearance clearly, his pupils suddenly dilated, showing an expression of disbelief, and he exclaimed in shock: "It's you!!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Jianhe really still remembers me." Lin Chen sneered, full of teasing.

Jianhe was furious, and it was hard to accept it. He regretted it, and said angrily: "I really hate myself for being blind! I didn't see through your true face earlier! I should have noticed that there was something wrong with you, and it was all because I was too greedy.

That’s why I left you such a curse!”

"Ahem, it seems that this is not the point. The point is that you will not forget what you owe me, right?" Lin Chen reminded.

"Qilin Crystal!" Jianhe came to his senses and gritted his teeth: "No wonder I can't absorb the Qilin Crystal. Sure enough, you have secretly manipulated me!"

"You took the Qilin Crystal with your own hands. I really didn't do anything. I blame you for being too greedy!" Lin Chen sneered and said, "I have never heard of a saying that what you owe someone must be paid back!"

Jianhe gnashed his teeth with hatred, but he knew his own situation, and he would not get any good results from conflicting with Lin Chen, so he had to give in and begged: "I can give you the Kirin Crystal! I can also give you the Blood Ganoderma! But you and I have no grievances.

Moreover, we are all from the same sect. Seeing that practice is not easy, I beg you to let me live!"

"It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Don't you, the superior Sword Sect disciples, only have this little backbone?" Lin Chen said with disdain: "Weren't you arrogant and arrogant before, and didn't take the outer disciples in your eyes? Why now?

Are you asking for mercy from a nobody like me? Don't tell me, this is just bearing the humiliation so that you can take revenge on me someday?"

Lin Chen's words were thorny, stimulating Jianhe's heart and stimulating his anger.

"Your Excellency! Keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet again someday! We are all of the same kind, so don't do anything too extreme!" Jianhe suppressed his anger, secretly gathering momentum, and waiting for the opportunity to act.

"No, no, no! You arrogant disciples of the Sword Sect are really beyond your reach, let alone have any connections!" Lin Chen looked frightened and his words were thorny.

"That's enough!" Jianhe raised his sword angrily, already unable to bear it any longer.

Phew!~

A sword startled the rainbow, bursting out with vast sword intent, tearing apart the strong wind, and plundering in all directions.

Unfortunately, Jianhe suffered heavy injuries and was no longer what he used to be, especially when he was hindered by the powerful wind. As a result, the sword's will was unstable and its power was greatly reduced.

Lin Chen looked lonely and arrogant, motionless, as quiet as the abyss.

"In this ancient ruins, whoever can control every level and every formation will be the dominant king!" Lin Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and his arms were like dragons, moving the vast and terrifying wind like a river.

"you!"

Jianhe was extremely shocked, and finally realized that Lin Chen did not rely on the exotic treasure, but controlled the entire Gangbao Jue Formation. This was really an unjust defeat.

Boom!~

The terrifying force of the wind, like a wave, violently pushed the space, overwhelming the sky and the earth, roaring and sweeping through it.

It is conceivable that Jianhe, with his half-baked sword intention, is no match for the Gang Bao Jue Formation.

Boom boom!~

The sword's will collapsed and the sword's light dissipated.

Jianhe looked horrified, knowing that the coming Gangfeng was terrifying, but he was unwilling to give up and tried his best to resist it.

"Poyan!"

Jianhe roared loudly and used all his strength to lift his sword, as powerful as a thunderbolt, facing the strong wind.

Phew!~

The sword energy is unparalleled, like a blade in the water, forcibly cutting through the strong wind. But waves of vast strong wind are everywhere, sweeping over irregularly.

Tsk!~

There were tearing sounds, the broken armor was completely shredded by the strong wind, the clothes were in tatters, and in the blink of an eye, he became naked.

But the angry Gangfeng will not give up, like countless reamers, coming crazily. It cuts through the flesh and blood of Jianhe ruthlessly, criss-crossing, and the flesh and blood fly everywhere.

"Ah!~"

Jianhe screamed in pain, holding the sword with both hands. Under the continuous impact of the violent wind, he was forced to retreat again and again. His whole body was covered with scars, bloody and bloody, and it was too miserable to look at.

Suddenly!

A ghostly afterimage, walking on the flat ground, walking on the air, like an all-permeable residual wind, melting in the violent wind and appearing. Then a cold murderous aura, like the cold winter snow, enveloped the Jianhe River.

"I appreciate your perseverance, but despise your stupidity!" Lin Chen looked cold, and with his hand, blood-stained flying needles entangled Lei Si, followed the force of the wind, and shot towards the Jianhe River.

Jianhe realized something was wrong, but he was so exhausted from struggling to hold on in the violent wind that he had no extra thought to deal with Lin Chen's blood needle attack.

Chichi!~

One needle after another, fiercely hitting all the key points in Jianhe's body.

"Ugh!" Jianhe's whole body was covered with a wave of pain, as if a violent evil poison had invaded his body, his flesh and blood were paralyzed, Xuanyuan was blocked, and his entire body and spirit seemed to be sealed, unable to move at all.

Boom!~

The turbulent strong wind rushed in violently.

"No!~"

Jianhe screamed, like a small boat, it was thrown out by the waves and hit the cliff heavily.

Suddenly!

Phew!~

Xingflash's sword was as powerful as thunder, hitting the target with one strike and piercing Jianhe's heart.

"Ah!~"

He vomited bloody blood at the mouth of the Jianhe River, and his face was covered with blood. He yelled in a ferocious rage: "Jian Lei! You fucking coward! How dare you use me to escape! You abandon your fellow disciples! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"That's right, every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner! The person you want to find is him, I'm just collecting his body for him!" Lin Chen said calmly.

"Wait!" Jianhe's mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and he begged for mercy: "Please, spare my life! As long as you are willing to let me go, I will definitely help you deal with this scumbag Jianlei!"

"No need, I will avenge your great revenge for you, you just need to thank me!" Lin Chen looked cold, the dragon soul ring's blood light shone, and shouted: "Little Bat! He belongs to you

Got it!"

Jiji!~

In the bloody light, a giant dark blood bat appeared across the sky.

"Bloodbat King!"

Jianhe was horrified and despairing. He never thought that even an evil beast like the Blood Bat King could be used by Lin Chen for his own use. He also imagined his own fate and screamed with fear and despair: "No! You can't! You can't hurt me like this.

I!"

Pfft!~

The Blood Bat King was extremely hungry and thirsty, and swallowed Jianhe into his belly ruthlessly. Jianhe didn't even have a chance to scream, and when he was spit out, there was only an empty skeleton left.

Yes!
To be continued...
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