Return of the Divine Emperor

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"Is Hua Huaer really dead?" Lin Chengyang's eyes were all unbelievably looking at a crippled ring.

"Ah, ah, Yun Qingyan, I want you to die!" Lin Chengyang roared again in vain, leaped flatly, and flew towards the ring.

"This is a duel regardless of life and death. What about Lin Beihua's death?" Yun Qingyan turned slightly and looked at Lin Chengyang, who flew towards him. Not only was there no fear in his eyes, he even appeared murderous.

"Of course I want you to pay for my life," Lin Chengyang showed his murderous power, and within a few seconds, he had already leapt to the ring.

"Elder, please calm down!" As Lin Chengyang was about to start, a high-level voice of the Lin family rang, and then he jumped to the ring.

"Elder, it may hit you when you say it, but your subordinates still have to say, you are not Yun Qingyan's opponent!" The senior knew that the elder was angry, but took a deep breath.

Hearing that, Lin Chengyang suddenly fell down.

What is Yun Qingyan's strength? He just saw it with his own eyes. Will he be Yun Qingyan's opponent? The answer obviously is

"The elder, Master Beihua sacrificed for the family, and the family will always remember him. Now, I still ask the elders to mourn for change!" The senior looked at the elder and said, then, he lowered his tone and listened to only Lin Chengyang. The obtained voice said: "The patriarch's side must have been almost the same. As long as the spirit beast is obtained, the Yun family is the fish on our cutting board."

"Yun Qingyan, you have won this battle! The Wuyin Iron Mine of our Lin family will belong to your Yun family from now on. But the purple frost sword in your hand is not within the scope of the bet. Shouldn't it be returned? "Lin Chengyang looked at Yun Qingyan Road, his tone didn't feel enough.

Yun and Lin have now completely torn their skins. If Yun Qingyan does not return the Purple Frost Sword, they can't help Yun Qingyan for half a minute.

"Hum, did Lin Chengyang get his head pinched by the door? He even wanted to get back the purple frost sword!"

"Isn't it? The value of the Purple Frost Sword is more expensive than the Wuyin Iron Mine and Ling Yao Yuan combined. It's all in our hands. How could there be a reason to return it?"

The members of the Yun's family could not help sneering when they heard the words, but this fat meat delivered to their door would not be a fool.

"Just one sentence is not within the scope of the gambling contract, and you want to go back to Zishuang Sword, do you think it is possible?" Yun Qingyan looked at Lin Chengyang with a look of irony.

"So what do you want?"

"A king-class elixir, plus 100,000 silver!" Yun Qingyan said without thinking.

"Young Master, don't," the members of the Yun family cried immediately.

"Small master, the magic weapon of the same level and elixir are at least ten times more expensive than elixir. If the price of the purple frost sword is placed on the black market, it can sell at least two million silver, and it is still valuable. City! And the medicine of the king class is worth one million two silvers. Even if you add one hundred thousand two silvers, it will only be one hundred and one million two hundred dollars! "

"Yun Qingyan, this is what you said. A gentleman is hard to chase after, so you can't regret it!" Lin Chengyang immediately said, and then, holding back his excitement, immediately took out a dandelion with a strong medicine fragrance medicine.

"What are you still thinking about, don't hurry up to make a hundred thousand two!" Lin Chengyang turned to look at the humanity of his family again.

"I'll get together right away!" A dozen people from the Lin's family collected 100,000 yuan in less than half a minute, but all were silver tickets.

"Yun Qingyan, this is the elixir of the king's grade, this is 100,000 silver!" Lin Chengyang immediately passed the elixir and silver ticket to Yun Qingyan, and immediately took the purple frost sword from him.

"Hahaha, Zishuang Sword finally got it back!" Lin Chengyang laughed excitedly, which was a regained excitement. In his mind, the value of Zishuang Sword even surpassed his dead son Lin Beihua.

"Is this dazzling?"

"Yun Qingyan would agree to have Lin Chengyang exchange a king-grade elixir with 100,000 silver for a purple frost sword worth over 10 million silver."

"Did Yun Qingyan take the wrong medicine?"

The crowd around the square looked at this scene with an incredible look.

It's not just outsiders, even the people of the Yun's family are incomprehensible, even the fools know that this sale is not a good deal, but Yun Qingyan has changed it!

"Master, how can you let Lin Chengyang exchange the Purple Frost Sword so easily?" The people of the Yun family all looked at Yun Qingyan. They did not dare to blame, but only showed the expression of crying without tears.

"Bronze copper and iron, let alone change it, just give them back." Yun Qingyan shrugged, not caring.

"Bronze and rotten iron? Hahaha" Lin Chengyang heard the words and laughed again. At this moment, he even wiped out the haze of his son's death. "Yunqingyan, Yunqingyan, are you ignorant or stupid? Even the king Inferior magic can be described as broken copper and iron. "

"Isn't it broken copper and iron, you don't know if you look carefully?" Yun Qingyan sneered, and then stepped down from the ring.

"Click!"

As soon as Yun Qingyan stepped down from the ring platform, he heard a sound of iron fracture behind him, which was the sound of the purple frost sword breaking.

The Purple Frost Sword is just a magic weapon for the king-level subordinates, but when Yun Qingyan slaughtered Lin Beihua, the power exerted by that sword was better than that of the king-level superior products.

In other words, Yun Qingyan's sword was wielded in overload.

Beyond the limit of the strength that Zishuang Sword can bear, more specifically, Yun Qingyan has exerted two hundred percent, or even more than 300 percent, of Zishuang Sword.

After this sword, it is difficult for Zishuang sword not to waste it.

Of course, this sword is also intended by Yun Qingyan. Not long after he captured Zishuang Sword, the sword scabbard had devoured the spirituality on Zishuang Sword.

Even if Yun Qingyan didn't wave that sword, it won't be long before Zishuang Sword will be reduced to a broken copper and iron.

With a piece of broken copper and iron, for a king-level sublime elixir valued at over one million yuan, and one hundred twenty thousand silver, this business is not only profitable, it is simply a big profit.

"Zi Zishuang Sword is broken!" Seeing this scene, all the people in the square were dumbfounded.