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C733 Who Was Plotting Against Who?



C733 Who Was Plotting Against Who?

Only by personally witnessing it would you understand how terrifying Lin Jue was.    

    

"This kid, could it be that he grew up in a pile of dead people? This kind of killing intent, I'm afraid it's even stronger than the monsters in that place? But... But how is this possible!" Miyamoto 56 shook his head in disbelief.    

    

However, the killing intent that caused one's scalp to go numb was real...    

    

"Damn it, the cold poison is too heavy!" Looking at the time, Miyamoto No. 56 closed his eyes once again. He could not delay any longer, so he had to expel the cold poison from his body as soon as possible. Only then would he be more confident when facing the Martial Dao Realm's pursuit.    

    

That's right, he had to chase after them.    

    

Miyamoto 56 was an old monster. Strictly speaking, his strength had already surpassed most of the Grandmaster Martial Cultivator. He could vaguely distinguish them based on the auras that came from all over the world.    

    

He could feel that the moment he fought Lin Jue, all over the country had sensed a tremendous aura.    

    

The owners of these auras were either guarding the forbidden area of the sect or hiding in the deep mountains and forests, living a life of seclusion that was aloof from worldly affairs.    

    

However, there was a prerequisite to all of this... That was, there were no outsiders!    

    

Once they were discovered, they would not hesitate to hunt them down, and they would not rest until one of them died. And these people were the true reason why this land was called a forbidden land internationally.    

    

Their foundations were too shocking...    

    

Inside... They wouldn't interfere with the Martial Dao Realm, even if it was the life and death of their own families and sects, they wouldn't interfere. There were some who didn't even know about their own sects' existence.    

    

At their level, their only obsession or pursuit was to reach the peak of their martial arts, nothing else...    

    

As for the so-called Grandmaster Expert in the Martial Dao Realm?    

    

It was just a child's play.    

    

As for him, he was the only person in the history of R Country who had reached such a realm in terms of martial arts cultivation. He was the true pillar of the R Country's foundation!    

    

However, he had never thought that he would suffer a huge setback in front of a puny Innate Stage like Lin Jue.    

    

At this moment, Lin Jue had once again fallen into the midst of killing. His consciousness had become fuzzy. The only thought in Lin Jue's mind was to kill them all!    

    

His waving arms were completely relying on his wild beast like direct reaction, relying on his own desire to kill.    

    

The blade was still incomparably sharp. Every swing of the blade would definitely take away a Ninja.    

    

Every time a Ninja fell, Lin Jue's killing intent would become even more concentrated. The cycle repeated itself, as if it had fallen into a cycle.    

    

Lin Jue didn't know how long he had been in this state. Suddenly, a huge sword Qi turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him.    

    

It was so fast that the sword had pierced through his chest.    

    

"Puff! Cough, cough, cough! "    

    

Lin Jue looked at the plain sword and immediately knew the identity of the other party.    

    

"I never thought that you would be able to persist until now. But unfortunately... you better follow me obediently. As long as you tell me all your secrets... I guarantee you won't die! " Miyamoto 56 looked at Lin Jue and said indifferently.    

    

The cold poison couldn't be eradicated in a short period of time, but it was a pity that Lin Jue's strength was only at the Innate Stage. If he advanced to the Grandmaster realm, perhaps it would be really difficult. But now... Lin Jue was merely a Xiantian expert, although the cold poison was indeed very scary. It was true that the erosion of his internal organs and the blockage of his meridians was very strong, but it was still a little lacking.    

    

In other words, Lin Jue's strength was too weak. Even if he had mastered such a great weapon, he wouldn't be able to display its full potential!    

    

After expelling a portion of the cold poison, he left behind a small portion to suppress it. Miyamoto 56, who had freed his hands, rushed over at the first moment.    

    

It was also at this time that he discovered that at least two-thirds of the Ninja had died in Lin Jue's hands! If he fell, there would only be one outcome - death. Every Ninja had a fatal wound on their body. There was no way they could find a second wound.    

    

It could be said that if it wasn't for Miyamoto 56's status in the hearts of these Ninja being too high and mighty, he would have long disobeyed his orders and fled!    

    

Such a slaughter style battle was already not something that anyone could accept. Even if they were a group of cold-blooded Ninja, they wouldn't change anything.    

    

Looking at his companions being killed one by one without consuming the strength of the second blade, that kind of lowly life was too shocking to the soul.    

    

And looking at his opponents... Even if they were seriously injured, what could they do?    

    

The speed at which the long blade was swung did not slow down or become heavy because of his body. The killing... continued.    

    

Their only belief right now was that Miyamoto 56 would immediately provide assistance and save them.    

    

There were less than ten people with golden ribbons and Ninja. There were only seventy to eighty red belt Ninja left... Those who fell, none of them were able to breathe or even wail.    

    

They were killed with a single strike. They could not be any more dead.    

    

"Old ghost head, you've been struggling at death's door for so many years, but you still can't suppress the greed in your heart. This will eventually harm you!"    

    

As soon as Lin Jue finished speaking, the long blade in his hand suddenly turned around and pierced through his ribs at a strange angle. Finally, it pierced through Miyamoto's heart.    

    

Although it also pierced through his body, Lin Jue did it without hesitation.    

    

So what if they died together?    

    

"What a good blade technique!" Miyamoto 56 looked at his own chest, then looked at Lin Jue with a gratified expression and nodded. "But you should know that at our level... Although the heart is also an important organ, it is no longer fatal!"    

    

"Hehe... Of course I know!" Lin Jue grinned, but blue blood gushed out first.    

    

"But the prerequisite is that there is no inner energy! If I had inner energy, this kind of attack would be enough to seriously injure you!"    

    

"That's right!" Miyamoto 56 nodded. "What a pity..."    

    

"No, no, no!" Lin Jue's smile was filled with madness. "Who said there was no inner energy? Old man, you are not the only one recovering. These disciples of yours are so damn weak!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jue's left hand, which was holding his lower abdomen, suddenly tapped a few times. At the same time, the twenty percent inner energy that had been restored in his body instantly increased to a saturated state!    

    

56 Miyamoto was healing, but when had Lin Jue ever stopped?    

    

Although with the interference of these Ninja by the side, it was very difficult for Lin Jue to calm down. But what could he do about it? Although there was trouble, it was not something that could not be controlled... Hence, under his crazy circulation, his inner force had gradually recovered!    

    

Not only that, he had also accumulated about 20% of his inner force. Although it was not much, if he used a secret technique to activate it again and burned his potential, at the very least, he would be able to unleash the power of a blade!    

    

And this blade, Lin Jue knew very well that it would be his last chance!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A terrifying Qi burst out from Lin Jue's body once again and attacked him through the long blade.    

    

Miyamoto 56's expression changed slightly upon seeing this. He instinctively wanted to retreat and avoid the attack. At least, he couldn't get so close to Lin Jue with such a slash.    

    

Unfortunately, Lin Jue grabbed the sharp sword that pierced through his chest first. Miyamoto No. 56 instinctively wanted to retreat, but he realized that the sword had already been grabbed.    

    

When he wanted to regain his senses and let go of the sword, Lin Jue's blade had already arrived.    

    

This blade did not have that terrifying killing intent, it made one's hair stand on end.    

    

It also didn't have that terrifying cold energy that could freeze thousands of miles.    

    

There was only an incomparably fierce and fierce aura, an aura that pressed forward with indomitable will!    

    

This kind of blade was extremely simple, but it made one's heart feel a chill. An inexplicable determination to "die" appeared in his heart!    

    

It was the purest saber intent. The saber had been drawn out of its sheath, all for the sake of killing the target in front of him. No matter what it was, as long as he stood in front of him, he would be his enemy...    

    

In an instant, a cold light flashed in front of Miyamoto's eyes, and in the end, everything before him turned blood red...    

    

At the last moment, Miyamoto 56 managed to dodge Lin Jue's fatal attack in time. He didn't let Lin Jue slash at him diagonally, but cut him in two again!    

    

Although his heart was damaged, it wasn't serious.    

    

The real thing in his hand was Miyamoto's left arm.    

    

When the cold light on the long blade faded away and his eyes regained their vision, he found that Miyamoto Shiliu's left shoulder had been completely cut off. His entire left arm had been cut off by Lin Jue.    

    

Even if he wanted to use a special method to connect it, it was impossible to do so.    

    

"Ah!!! ”    

    

Miyamoto No. 56 immediately let out a painful cry. This was not only a heart-wrenching pain, but also because he knew that the loss of his arm was inevitable.    

    

Although he is not good at using his left hand as a sword, after losing an arm, his overall combat strength will be greatly affected. It is even more impossible for him to recover to his peak state!    

    

When he thought of this, Miyamoto 56 felt even more grief and indignation!    

    

"All of you can f * cking die for laozi!"    

    

Lin Jue furiously shouted. After waving his long blade, he immediately charged towards the surrounding Ninja. Without inner energy, Lin Jue could easily kill these people.    

    

Now that he had recovered his inner energy, it could be said that killing these Ninja was as easy as cutting chives.    

    

In almost every blink of an eye, a few corpses would fall under Lin Jue's feet.    

    

The remaining less than a hundred Ninja would also completely fall at this moment.    

    

"Hahahaha..." After the end, Lin Jue held his long blade and laughed towards the sky. "Old thing, it's your turn now!"    

    

"Hmph!" Miyamoto No. 56 covered his wound, his eyes filled with endless anger.    

    

He never thought that Lin Jue would still be able to hold himself back after being forced to such a degree by his subordinates, leaving his last trump card to him. Such a disposition was truly terrifying.    

    

"You want me to die, and you still..." Miyamoto had yet to finish his fifty-six words when his expression suddenly changed. He quickly jumped backwards and left the place.    

    


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