Immortal Emperor Reborn

Chapter 299 Want to die?
Perhaps because of the mysterious person, the existence in the Valley of Death did not embarrass Lin Hao, and he went out of the Valley of Death without any hindrance.

Lin Hao was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, he found an ordinary horse and walked leisurely in one direction.

Before leaving, Lin Hao left marks on those people, so he could use this to find them.

And he is also groping for his own power, how to control it more easily.

The horses walked leisurely, bowing their heads to eat some grass from time to time.

Until a caravan caught up from behind Lin Hao.

Most of these people are ordinary people, and there are also a small number of monks among them.

The owner of the caravan was very enthusiastic, saying that this journey was not peaceful, and invited Lin Hao to go together.

Lin Hao did not refuse either, but accepted it frankly.

Everyone was idle and bored, talking about the changes in the past six months while going on the road.

The past six months can be described as turbulent, and all the heroes in the world have risen together.

After the Valley of Death party half a year ago, a large number of Concentrated Mind Realm powerhouses no longer hibernated, but took the initiative to enter the world, looking for their own opportunities.

Moreover, some of the great families who were snow-covered, the holy sons and daughters of the holy land sects were also born one after another.

Lin Hao was a little surprised. In just half a year, the whole Tianxuan was full of turmoil, and some hidden families also surfaced one after another.

"Hey...Speaking of which, what are these Tianjiao today? If Lord Cangxuan is still alive..."

"That's right! If Lord Cangxuan is still alive, what are these so-called arrogances? They are like dogs!"

Some people sighed.

For half a year, countless people looked forward to Lin Hao's return, but they were disappointed after all.

The majestic Lord Cangxuan, No. 1 of the younger generation, has the capital to stand out from the crowd, but fell into the valley of death.

Many people secretly sighed, feeling sorry for Lord Cangxuan.

"Are you talking about Lin Cangxuan?"

A cold voice came suddenly.

I saw a black figure stepping in the air.

"What is Lin Cangxuan? Just because I was not born half a year ago! I can't fight with him! Otherwise, I will be beheaded!"

The man in black is very young, a middle-aged man, tall and slender, with a slightly cold appearance, with a long knife on his back, very heroic.

Everyone saw that the young man was quite extraordinary, and his cultivation was superb, so they didn't refute anything, and they all remained silent.

"Hmph! Are you dissatisfied? The golden age is approaching, and there will be a lot of talents, so he must be more dazzling than that Lin Cangxuan! He is really nothing!"

The young man in black has fair skin, but there is no trace of femininity. On the contrary, he is a little fierce, and his eyes are cold when he speaks.

A young man in the caravan was outraged, and immediately retorted:

"This brother is a bit too confident, right? Ning Zhiyuan, No. 1 in the world, and nearly ten other strong men in the Concentration Realm besieged Lord Cangxuan, but he beheaded several people. Who can do it?"

"Heh... I have the capital of self-confidence!"

The young man in black smiled proudly and stared at everyone.

But at this moment, a crisp voice came from a distance.

"Jing Wuwei! You are too confident!"

Not only was the young man in black not angry, but his eyes were faintly boiling with fighting spirit, and he said to the distance:
"Xiao Yuke, you are finally here! If you had come earlier, why would I have to find these people to pass the time!"

The visitor turned out to be a woman, who looked about 20 years old, with long hair like a waterfall, fair skin that could be broken by blowing bullets, and agile eyes.

At this time, she was walking through the air, her temperament and appearance were first-class and stunning, her fairy posture was moving, her manner was like an orchid, and there was a quiet and detached temperament in her beauty.

"Xiao Yuke, let's fight today!"

Jing Wuwei pulled out the long knife behind his back, his eyes longing for a fight.

Xiao Yuke rolled her eyes, and said with a little disdain: "You are a big man bullying me and a weak woman, are you embarrassed?"

"And I don't want to fight you right now, so why are you chasing me so hard?"

Xiao Yuke's voice was light and pleasant.

"There must be a battle between you and me. If you lose, you must marry me, not to mention we have a marriage contract." Jing Wuwei said with a sneer.

"If you don't fight, you must marry me. If there is a war, you still have a chance to get your marriage certificate back."

Jing Wuwei stepped on the void, and black light shone around his body, which was cold and biting.

His long black hair fluttered, and he stood with a long knife in his hand, with a terrifying aura.

Xiao Yuke's long skirt was fluttering, ethereal and clear, standing quietly in the sky, holding a jade flute, crystal clear and clear, with mysterious spirit patterns shining on it, and there was a special aura flowing.

"Wait back!" Jing Wuwei cast a cold glance at Lin Hao and the others, and scolded with cold eyes.

"Why don't you let us watch the battle?" Some young monks frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

Jing Wuwei looked at the young man who spoke just now, and scolded with cold eyes: "If you talk nonsense, I will kill you first!"

"You are too much, this is not your home, why don't you let us here?" The young man who had just spoken soared into the sky and said angrily.

"I am indeed not the number one powerhouse of the younger generation, but I am not an ant like you who can point out behind my back!"

Jing Wuwei didn't put everyone in his eyes at all, his expression was indifferent and proud.

"Shh!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Wuwei actually shot directly, and the long knife in his hand slashed down, emitting a strong light, across the air.

"puff!"

Blood spattered everywhere, and the piercing blade directly chopped off the young man's head.

Everyone in the arena was terrified and frightened. This young man was too terrifying. With just one blow, he chopped down a monk in Nirvana, without even a chance to resist.

Lin Hao sat on the horse and looked at the two people in the sky leisurely, with great interest.

Seeing that both of them are actually in the state of concentration, and they are close to the middle stage of the state of concentration.

"Jing Wuwei has gone too far for you! How can you kill people casually?" Xiao Yuke frowned slightly, her voice was light but with a trace of displeasure and coldness.

"It's just ants! So what if you kill them?"

Jing Wuwei stood motionless in mid-air, with a sneer and indifference at the corner of his mouth, and a murderous look in the long knife in his hand.

Xiao Yuke frowned slightly, her blue hair fluttered like snow, her nose was straight, her teeth were like jade, and the jade flute in her hand radiated a faint light, light and elegant.

The next moment, the jade flute in Xiao Yuke's hand pointed towards Jing Wuwei, and a radiant horse rushed out.

"Humph!"

Jing Wuwei snorted coldly, the long knife in his hand shook lightly, and his fighting spirit boiled like the sea.

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The piercing blade flashed across the air.

This is a terrifying long knife, it is not a soldier, it is intimidating.

At this time, Jing Wuwei turned his head suddenly, staring at Lin Hao, with a cold and merciless light in his eyes.

"Boy! I've said it all! Let you go! Didn't you hear me? Do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)