"Kill Lin Yang, let's share the opportunity!"

Finally, the elder Qi of Wuyoumen glanced at the second elder of Shenjian Sect and asked.

"That's true! This child is extremely powerful. If you kill him, it will probably take some effort! At that time, I don't know how many people will come to participate. Why don't we join forces to suppress him!"

Another elder of the Divine Sword Sect smiled.

"Hehe... Although I have a strange fire! But it's not enough! I want the strange fire on his body! You can do whatever you want!"

The Venerable Tianhuo licked his lips and said hoarsely!

"I want Lin Yang's head!"

Jing Wuxiu said directly.

The battle has not officially begun, but these people have already begun to think about how to divide Lin Yang!

"good!"

Listening to everyone's words, the second elder of the Divine Sword Sect changed violently and said in a deep voice.

Now, there is no choice.

"Lin Yang, today is your death!"
Chapter completed!