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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Seven: Open the Killing Ring!(2/2)

Lin Yunlong said fiercely: "Your Majesty Yun is indeed resourceful. When you are about to come, you still put me on your own. It is really a lifelong shame. But it doesn't matter. You will eventually die here. You will not be too embarrassed to have the record of killing the world's number one master."

Yun Xiaoyao said disdainfully: "So I said you are still far from it. If the situation just now was replaced by Tie Zheng and Fu Baoguo Sun Zihu, such a simple plan of attacking the mind would not be successful at all. Your established policy is to delay time. Even if the situation changes, it will still be delayed to the end. Only by believing in your own judgment, your own deployment, and even more so that your assassination of my early is the will for the general to win."

"And you have such a general's heart. You have doubts about yourself, and it is even more difficult to trust your colleagues, and even shake the decisions of your own planning and planning... The orders are changed every day, and it is too easy to be affected by others' mental decisions. People like you, if you fight for another thousand years, you will rarely become famous generals in the mainland!"

Lin Yunlong tore off the masked scarf and said angrily: "Yun Xiaoyao, how dare you look down on me?!"

He always called Prince Yun to show respect, but now he was scarred and felt that his dignity was damaged, and he finally couldn't help but get angry.

"No matter whether you are willing to be a martial arts, generals and soldiers, or moral character, what qualifications do you have to make me respect you?" Yun Xiaoyao raised his sword slightly and shouted: "Lin Yunlong, it's my turn to rush down now. I'll order your subordinates to protect you by your side. If you can't stop me, you will definitely die. Don't try to escape. At your speed, you can't escape. You can only hope... Before I die of poison, your subordinates can save you and use their lives to cover your life!"

The sword light shone brightly, and the sword energy protruded out of the sword tip, and the aura of movement and stillness suddenly surged.

Lin Yunlong's face turned pale and would not be better than Yun Xiaoyao at all.

Now, it is no longer a question of whether to attack the hillside and take down Yun Xiaoyao, but it is turned into the safety of his own life!

If he had not fallen into the trap just now, his side had five thousand masters surrounded him and his large formation was surrounded by a small formation, even if Yun Xiaoyao had great skills, he would have to fall into the siege of the formation; even if he had some casualties, he would never be as serious as he is now. He might only have to pay more than a thousand people to kill Yun Xiaoyao.

But now... the original five thousand went to three thousand, and the chain of formations was broken without breaking, and countless important links were no longer there.

Then the only thing left is to fight hard.

This evil deception is really painful.

But he would never wait to die. With a whistle, two thousand people surrounded him into a large circle, protecting Lin Yunlong in the middle.

Lin Yunlong has a selfish and vicious personality. As long as he can survive and complete the mission, he will not blink even if his five thousand people are wiped out.

Now, in order to save your life, we naturally have to be more strict and cautious.

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and stood on the hillside, holding the sword in his hand, but did not rush down immediately, just said lightly: "Lin Yunlong, are you ready?"

Lin Yunlong was even more nervous.

Can you block the near-death blow of the world's number one master?

At this moment, the cold winter jumped up and arrived at Yun Xiaoyao: "Uncle, how are you?"

The cold cultivation level in winter has reached the peak of this world. Although his injuries were heavy before, the two hours of healing gaps that Yun Xiaoyao had won had already recovered to 60%, but he was here.

Yun Xiaoyao sent a low voice and said, "I am now... I am exhausted and cannot stand it. The poison of the short sword is indeed domineering. At this time, the poison entered the bloodline and walked all over my body. It was really helpless. Now... the dantian has been burned out... I can't even see things at my eyes... I can still stand now, it's the limit, I can't even move a little, Xiao Leng... You take the people away immediately. This is the last chance to escape, seize it!"

In winter, my eyes turned red and I felt my heart sinking.

"Don't make a fuss." Yun Xiaoyao sent a low voice: "As long as I'm still standing here, Lin Yunlong will never dare to move. So I can't move... I fell down and never get up again..."

"You have to leave immediately and protect your useful body. I have one thing to ask you..."

In winter, I held back my sadness, but tears fell in a series of tears: "Please say, uncle."

Yun Xiaoyao said slowly: "In my palace and study... under the seat I often sit in, there is a dark room hidden. In that dark room, there are two letters, and some relics of Yun Yang's mother... If you bring those things and temporarily hide your tracks, I believe Yun Yang will definitely return to this life. When he comes back, you find him and hand over the things to him, please..."

The cold winter nodded fiercely: "Uncle, I remember it!"

He didn't know that Yun Yang was Yun Xiaoyao's adopted son, and he could even be regarded as a partner to a certain extent, but later he really developed a true father-son relationship.

If Yun Yang was here, he would immediately know that Yun Xiaoyao said this just to make the winter cold and leave quickly. The so-called letters and relics are all false, and even that secret room is mostly fabricated casually.

But the winter cools down and doesn't know all this.

"You promised me that you must hand over those things to Yun Yang... This matter... is a lifelong regret for me... Don't let Yun Yang leave such regrets."

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, but his face was still calm.

But a figure seemed to appear in front of him.

It was a young man who entered the Xiaoyao Hou's mansion in the wind and snow: "Mr. Yun, but I still remember the love between me... I have something..."

Later, the young man had his identity to conceal his plan... Until later, the young man stood above the nine heavens, waved his hands and stepped on the mountains and rivers, laying the opportunity for the Yu Tang Empire to unify the world...

A smile appeared on his face and murmured: "I, Yun Xiaoyao... I have no regrets to have such a son in this life. But... I really want to see you again..."

In the eyes, a thin blue blood color flowed out little by little, but it was Naba Jue's extremely poisonous and finally could not be suppressed and it broke out.

But he wiped it without a trace and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go."

The cold roared in winter and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed a few times: "Uncle, I'm going, I will never let my uncle down."

Without waiting for Yun Xiaoyao to reply, he covered his face and ran: "Go!"

Sprinting all the way, tears rolling down the dust.

On the hillside, Yun Xiaoyao was left alone. He closed his eyes, his face still covered with a dull sarcastic smile. The sword in his hand was stationed on the ground, the sword light flashed, and the murderous aura on his body did not slackened by the outbreak of the injury, but continued to rise.

Under the hillside, Lin Yunlong looked at Yun Xiaoyao who stood proudly on the hillside, his eyes full of fear and fear.

"Prince Yun, what are you waiting for?"

Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "Lin Yunlong, the way of battle formation, you should be clear about your gap; your mind is even more confused, and the iron barrel formation you are now is full of flaws. Thinking of you as the Lin family, it can be regarded as the Yu Tang General Sect, I will give you a chance."

He said lightly: "In the current situation, I will take advantage of the opportunity to kill you. I will never give up. I will give you a chance to re-arrange it. Let's see if I can take the head of your neck with one sword under your most proud arrangement!"

Lin Yunlong's face changed and he turned to look.

He also knew that he had set up a formation in a hurry and had many flaws, but he was afraid that Yun Xiaoyao would rush down the next moment and there would be no time to make detailed arrangements.

After hearing Yun Xiaoyao's words, he was overjoyed and blurted out: "Do you keep your word?"

Yun Xiaoyao sneered: "Childish!"

Although he was scolded, Lin Yunlong laughed instead of angry. Since you insisted on seeking death, give me time to arrange it calmly, then I want you to die at my hands!

"As long as you follow the orders, set up the formation!"

Lin Yunlong began to set up the formation.

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Chapter completed!
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