The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

"Lin Yang? Is that you?"

An Mingyue trembled all over, staring at the person with wide eyes in disbelief.

It was Lin Yang who came.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, holding a long black sword.

That is the peerless evil sword.

But the Peerless Evil Sword at this moment is different from the past.

Its sword body is not only extremely black, exudes evil spirit, but also has a strange bloody glow.

Even more evil than before!

An Mingyue was startled for a while, but soon relieved.

She is not even afraid of death, so what is she afraid of?

What's more, the person in front of him is not Ye Yan, he will not transplant other people's limbs and organs.

"oh?"

At this time, Lin Yang noticed the head held in An Mingyue's arms, frowned slightly, and walked straight over.

"Stop!"

The dark moon stands and drinks.

But Lin Yang ignored it.

An Mingyue immediately drew his sword and chopped it off.

Lin Yang stretched out his hand to catch it, easily grasped the incoming sword blade, and then gently snapped it off.

Click!

An Mingyue's blade broke in two on the spot.

An Mingyue's pupils trembled wildly, unbelievable.

She thought back to the first time she saw Lin Yang, in her eyes, this man was still an existence that could be slaughtered at will.

However, today, Lin Yang's strength has actually become so strong...

How scary?

An Mingyue missed a hit, and wanted to attack again.

But Lin Yang has already taken the head from her arms.

An Mingyue still wanted to stop her, but she was inferior to Lin Yang in terms of strength and state, and she couldn't resist at all.

"No! Don't touch my father's head, please don't move! If you want to kill me, kill me, don't insult my father again!"

An Mingyue cried, and reached out to grab Lin Yang's arm, only begging in her eyes.

Lin Yang glanced at An Mingyue, then at the head in his hand, and said hoarsely, "Don't you want to know what your father is going to say to you?"

An Mingyue's tender body trembled suddenly, and immediately raised her head and stared at him with wide eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Yang didn't speak, and put the head of the Martial God Antian on the stone pier beside him, then sacrificed the Hongmeng Dragon Needle, stabbed it at the head of the Martial God Antian, and then took out a silver needle and pierced it into his own neck.

Strange ascension powers turned into beams of air, connecting the silver needle and Hongmeng dragon needle.

Bridging like an infusion tube.

Then Lin Yang stretched out his hand, constantly urging the purest power of ascension, covering the head of the Dark Sky Martial God, as if warming something.

Not long after, the tightly closed eyes of the head suddenly and slowly opened.

"Father?"

An Mingyue was dumbfounded on the spot.

Antian Martial God half-opened his eyes, looked at An Mingyue and Lin Yang in front of him, and opened his mouth to say something.

It took a while to make a few extremely weak voices.

"What... what kind of spell is this?"

"This is the art of succession!"

Lin Yang warmed the head of Dark Sky Martial God with the power of ascension, and said: "You have died not long ago, and your head has not been damaged. I can use the power of ascension to link your head with my body. Let you come back to life for a short time!"

"live?"

An Mingyue suddenly realized something, knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically to Lin Yang.

"Mr. Lin, Lord Lin! Please, please save my father. As long as you can save my father, I will do my best for you. Please!"

After speaking, his head hit the ground hard.

There was a bang.

But Lin Yang couldn't help shaking his head.

"Miss An Mingyue, forgive me for being powerless!"