“Oh, hey...”

At this moment, the body of the concubine fell, fell to a building, and looked at the fighting place just now.

“It was him...”

The woman was surprised and looked ahead.

On one roof, there were two people standing there, one winning seven and the other Lin Yi.

“Didn’t you think of the farmer who came to him?”There's a good show to watch here."

The narrator is smiling.

Everyone in the world wants Lin to die easily, but no one dares to move him, for fear of disaster.

Now, the farmer forced her head, is this not in the same way?

"Find a chance, and kill."

When she thought of it, a voice from a man behind her interrupted her.

“The boy...”

Look at this speaker, who is not Yan Dan?

"Winning seven is the best fuse, with this fuse, this person will die..."

Yan Dan felt the fear.

And still a strong fear.

This fear is not in the government, but he saw it in this young man.

“Yes, the boy...”

The princess answered.

At the same time, at least a hundred black shadows appeared in the darkness, and they integrated into the night together.

"In addition, order to go down, let the armies of the nations prepare quickly, after he dies, he must take the kingdom of heaven as soon as possible..."

The more Yan Dan laughed, the more he groaned.

If the people of the world know that the great name, the Lin Yi who created the kingdom of heaven with one hand will die in his hands, then he will be able to directly enter the world.

“Yes...”

The clasped, respectful fist.

She knew the boy had made a big move.

And the starting point of this big move is tonight.

“Are you Lin Yi?”

Lin Yi fell to the eaves for a moment, and he looked at Lin Yi coldly and domineering.

“Yes, that’s me.You are so impolite!You sleep under the night, and you're secretly attacking."

There was an anger in Lin Yi’s eyes.

He hated this feeling, and was enjoying the two of them with the snow woman, and the result was destroyed by this group of guys, how could he not be angry?

“Self-cut!An ant like you is not worth my hand at seven.”

He drank with contempt, and threw a dagger on the ground.

“...”

Lin Yi lanterned, and even the people under the roof to watch the lively languids tucked away.

Seriously, growing up so big, Lin Yi was the first time he had been so humiliated.

Did this bastard call him self-righteous?

Is this called self-or-judgment?This is called humiliation, the humiliation of the fruit.

“It’s a win, that’s what I mean!”

"But no?Do you know why you’re 7?Because the people of the seven kingdoms wanted to arrest him, but they never defeated him, so they were called to win the seven."

"This is the man, this boy is dead."

"But isn't it?An unknown boy who dares to provoke seven, is to die."

"Haha!That’s right, right to say...”

This overbearing tone of victory seven aroused the people below to laugh, because it was like winning seven, and this was like gentlemen.

"I'm not going to kill you, since you want to die, then I'll make you happy today."

Lin Yi coldly looked at the victory of the seven.

"Give you a chance to leave the whole body, you are so ignorant, if so, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

The seventh heard Lin Yi's words and immediately became angry.

Who is he?

A so ants dare to talk to him like that, what is not looking for death?

“Hunt...”

Win 7 did not speak, straight to the pace, waving the giant thorn towards the forest easy swept down.

“Go to death...”

Seven roared.

“Kill him...”

“Yes, kill this unspeakable boy, don’t have to be dead, you have to have no bones.”

"Haha!I like to see people with blood on the ground."

“I am too...”

Seeing the victory seven wielding a sword towards Lin Yi cut down for a moment, the people under the roof watching the lively people, one by one, were extremely excited.

However, Lin Yi did not hide, did not move, but sighed.

“Hunt...”

Just when the giant 昕昸 was less than half a meter away from Lin Yi, the air trembled, and then the forest disappeared.

“Hang...”

Immediately, the blood sprayed.

After this sound of blood spraying, Shengqi continued to maintain the posture of holding the giant shrine cut, but maintained a position of half a meter with Lin Yi's previous position.

It’s as if time forbids, space forbids, everything forbids.

"What's the matter?"“How come you don’t move 7?”

"Yes!Why doesn’t he move?”

“Strange, where’s that young man?”Why is the young man missing?”

“Do you see it?Look, what is that?“After the 7th?”

"It's impossible, the young man diddge the sword of victory."

"No, no, not just to avoid that sword so simple, you see the victory of seven?"

"What?7 is bleeding?No... it's not possible, it's not true..."

The sword of victory seven was cut to Lin Yi's body for a moment, Lin Yi disappeared, and when the people below saw the lively reaction, an amazing scene happened.

The man who was cut down by the sword of the victory of the seventy-first did not die, but he did not know when he came behind the victory of the seven, and as for the victory of the seven, he actually began to drip with blood.

“You...how did you do it...”

He looked at the scene in disbelief, and the giant in his hand fell on the eaves, and then fell to the ground along the eaves, and then fell on his knees, his hands covered his throat.

Death, intense death, enveloped him.

He was an undefeated man, who broke through seven countries and did not lose.

But today... it was defeated today.

Not only was he lost, but he was cut off by the neck.

“The ants know and steal, not to mention people.A person who is not even good at ants, how do they know how they died?Don't be enemies with me again in the next life, because... you're qualified."

Lin Yi did not go to see the victory seven, coldly dropped this sentence, and continued to go in to the inn.

“Hmmm...”

He shot out of a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his body rolled down the eaves all the way, and after the body fell to the ground, he died directly.

“...”

Quietly!

Not ordinary silence.

There was some panic, and everyone was stunned.

What did they see?

They saw that the invincible victory seven died and died in front of them.

They don’t even know what happened, and the 7th is dead.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, how can you die over seven."

“Must be wrong, right?How can you die 7?”

“That is to say!It must have been a dream, it must have been...”

"Fake, this is absolutely false, win seven, get up, get up..."

The group of people who looked at the lively, one by one, looked at each other in the eyes as if they were in a nightmare.

They don’t understand what they have been through.

The invincible and overbearing victory of the seven, how did he die?Is it dead in the hands of the young man?