“It’s your turn!”

After killing the old man of the sword gate, he looked at the remaining young dancers and the middle-aged man of the sword gate, Lin Yang's face was expressionless.

Decades ago, it should end today!

Thinking of this side, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

“Decades ago, the feuds of the church should be understood today.Today, I clean the door for the church!”

Betrayers should be punished and judged.

Just today.

Thinking of this side, Lin Yang was full of energy.

"Yes!The first grievance was over.”

However, when he heard Lin Yang's words, the middle-aged man in the door of the sword in grief suddenly calmed down.Looking at Lin Yang, his eyes glittered with a complex look.“Three hundred years ago, I was in the spiritual world.Lord, save my life.Otherwise, I would have died in the first place.This life.It should have been the Lord’s.Unfortunately, the will of the gate, I can not refuse.A hundred years ago, the Jing family contacted me, and in the end, I chose to betray the Lord and die.

Exhort to be nefarious!I am not the Lord’s opponent today.In the middle of the war, you will undoubtedly die!I have one thing to say, and I hope the Lord will agree.”

Take a deep breath and look at Lin Yang, the middle-aged man in the sword door is full of complicated faces.

“What is it?”

Hearing the middle-aged man, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes.

“Dance is innocent!”

The man looked back at the slightly pale face, but from beginning to end it was a light dance that had never been shot, sighing.

On that day, the Lord returned from the ancient ruins and got a thrilling opportunity!This set off waves in the spiritual world, so that it is difficult to suppress the killing machine that is already a fool.

So contact me with my ancestors and ask the Lord.

But the dance has always been faithful to the Lord.”

The middle-aged man at the Sword Gate whispered.

“In the end, it was betrayed!”

He looked at the woman with a lost look, and Lin Yang sighed.

Lightly dancing?

Even Qiu Wu and others are very doubtful why she chose to betray.

In the church, you take the most care of light dance and autumn moon.If anyone should betray the last thing, it must be autumn and light dance.There is no betrayal in the autumn, but in the end, the dance is...

A lot of people don’t want to understand this.

Lin Yang was also curious.

Do you say dance to yourself?Lin Yang did not believe it.

Betrayal is in sight.

"Yes!It was betrayal after all.But does the Lord know why?”

The face of the middle-aged man at the sword gate was thorny.

“Why?”

Lin Yang's eyebrows frowned.

Is there a secret within?

"The light dance is the one who entered the spiritual world almost with me more than three hundred years ago!"Unlike me, she was just a small family.You can go to the spiritual world.All by talent.A family needs her to hold on!

But in front of the sword gate, a small family is nothing.Especially when you’re out of dancing!”

The middle-aged man at the sword door showed a self-deprecating bitter smile.

“A few decades ago, the Jing family was connected to the Sword Gate.This is the news below.The fate of the family is in the light dance.”

The middle-aged man at the sword door whispered.

“Threatened?”

Lin Yang's pupil suddenly contracted.

Control the fate of a family, to dance?

Is it because of that?

It seems that Lin Yang has found the answer that Qiu Wu and others could not understand.

"Yes!There are hundreds of people in the family, and the fate is between the light dance!This is what my sword did.The sword has paid the price, I have nothing to say!Just, the dance shouldn’t die!Because, even if she had turned her back on the church, she had never done anything to hurt the church!”

The middle-aged man at the sword door carries a hint of pleading!

I can't escape death today!There are only a few things, but I need to let Lin Yang know.Some people cannot die!

“The Lord!”

Looking at Lin Yang, who was caught in silence, the middle-aged man at the sword door begged again!

“I will not kill her!”

Looking back at God, I looked deeply at the middle-aged man at the sword gate, and Lin Yang said in a deep voice.

Knowing the truth, looking at the light dance again, Lin Yang's mentality has changed some.

After all, it’s just a poor man!

Is it really merciful to not kill her?

Not necessarily!

Being alive is sometimes a problem!

“Thanks to the Lord!”

Hearing Lin Yang's words, the middle-aged man's face at the sword gate showed a hint of joy, and he was relieved.

"The sword of the Han wind, with the grace of the Lord's salvation, today, this life will be returned to the Lord!"

Then, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed a glimmer of already eyes, and the sound was silent.

“Touched...”

The voice fell, and even did not wait for Lin Yang and the light dance to react, and the Korean wind was directly bombarded on his own spiritual platform.

The blood mist exploded.

Even the screams were not uttered, and the whole person of Han Feng was swept by a blood fog.

He broke his own tidbit.

The spirit is broken and the spirit is broken.

In the blood mist, but see the body of Han Feng, straight forward to the back suddenly fell.

This article was originally saved by Lin Tianyang, and now it is returned to Lin Yang.

This is a break!

The sword door is destroyed, what is the use of his Korean wind?

Betrayers should pay the price.

However, before he dies, he can solve his last worries, which makes Han Feng die without regret.

At night, this oasis seems to fall into the silence of death.

“You, let’s go!”

Until a long time, in the cool breeze, he turned back to God, looking at the pale light dance, Lin Yang whispered.

The voice fell, he took the sable, turned around, ready to go outside the oasis.It's over!

At the very least, the feuds in the church are over.

Lin Yang should go too.

The people of the Jing family are about to be killed, stay here, and are in danger!

“The Lord!”

However, just as Lin Yang was not far out, the sound of light dancing suddenly came.I saw that under the night, the light dance slowly, slowly, went to Lin Yang's body: "Lord, light dance sorry!"In fact, I’ve always...loved you!Unfortunately, at the beginning, there was only Jing Wanyun in your eyes, and that moon has been with you.I know myself nothing.

The F.G. climb!Just think about staying with you all the time!I'm not naive.Sadly, I have a family connection.They found my family.I . . .

Looking at Lin Yang, there was a hint of struggle and desolation in the eyes of the light dance.

"I know!I'm damned! I have never asked the Lord to let me go!It is worth seeing the Lord again today.Lord, find the autumn moon!At that time, in addition to me, the family of Autumn Moon was also controlled!Only her...”

Thinking of the autumn moon, the eyes of the light dance are full of complex eyes.

Autumn month!

How is she now?The situation in the autumn was worse than itself.

Today...

“Lord, these decades, I just wish I could see you again!”I know, you are not falling!Thankfully, you really are back!It's worth it!Lord, I'm sorry!"

The light danced to the mountain with a desolate smile.

I mean, can you hold yourself?But the dance did not dare.

How dirty is her soul?

She does not deserve it!

Lord, I should not be in this world!How can a traitor stay?The old man of the house is here, a God!The Lord hastened to heaven.There’s nothing wrong with you there!”

The light dance looked at Lin Yang, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Oh yeah...

However, just when Lin Yang realized what, the light dance face suddenly changed, and a mouth of blood spewing out.Her body, however, had fallen straight in the back!

Perhaps Lin Yang can forgive the light dance, but the light dance can not forgive himself.

No one knows how much life has been like over the years.

I had to make a break today.Death, perhaps, is the best relief for light dancing!