Vol 3 Chapter 1289: Crazy, this is a madman!

Hey!
Lin Jian’s sword in his hand, pointing to the Panasonic belt, cold and cold opening.
"I am going to kill you!"
Panasonic took a trip and looked at Lin Jian with a strange look. It took me a long time to make a laugh of incomparable ridicule.
"Is there no one in China's practice martial art? Is it a fake Dan, come out to die?"
"You have a lot of nonsense!" Lin Jian looked cold and looked at Panasonic with a glance, "but when you die, it will be clean!"
The face of Panasonic's dry belt suddenly changed, and the eyes showed fierceness, and a cold smile.
"Stupid Chinese people, to deal with you, this kind of ants, I only have a force, it is enough!"
"Death!" Lin Jian's eyes were cold, no longer talking nonsense with him, his body shape bursting, and instantly disappeared from the place. The whole person was like a sharp sword, and he quickly rushed straight toward the Panasonic.
"Oh, don't be self-sufficient!"
Panasonic's dead wood mouth squinted, revealing a disdainful sneer, suddenly pulled out the samurai sword, the knife shadow flashed, and then sent first, toward Lin Jian's chest and abdomen.
puff!
A dull sound of the sound of the meat, Lin Jian's chest and abdomen was directly opened a long mouth, suddenly blood and splash, even the intestines flowed out.
"Lin Jian!"
Lin Hai was shocked, his eyelids leaping wildly, and his heart was shocked.
He never thought that Lin Jian faced the knife of Panasonic's dry well, and he did not hide or swear, nor resisted, as if he had sent himself to death, and directly rushed up.
"Oh, finished, I have already said, what is the difference between fake Dan and Jin Dan, and suicide?"
"It's a pity, such a young fake Dan, this should be a promising future, so dead!"
The people of the major sects sighed and shook their heads. When Lin Jian went up, they had already expected this result. Isn’t this self-seeking death?
"Ok?"
Panasonic’s dry well is also a glimpse. He did not think that Lin Jian would not hide, as if he was hitting his blade. This weird move really made him feel guilty.
Thoughts.
"Amount!" But then, I haven't figured out what's going on, Panasonic's dry body is suddenly stiff, and the eyes suddenly show a deep fear, and the incredible look down.
I saw a sword, I don’t know when it actually penetrated his heart, and the blood has already dyed his clothes!
"Oh, my way!"
Panasonic's dry well made a terrified roar, and suddenly looked up, but saw the opposite Lin Jian, his face was cold, his eyes stared at him like a knife, while spitting blood, while rubbing his hands
The intestines that flow out.
The other hand, but with a long sword, has already pierced his body!
Until this moment, Panasonic's dry well finally understood, and understood why Lin Jian did not avoid it, and even did not even block the movements.
That's because he didn't even think about hiding, but he ran completely with him!
Although he cut the belly of Lin Jian with a knife, but he was also pierced by his heart, and he felt the strength and vitality of the body's rapid loss.
It reveals deep fear.
"Maniac, this is a madman!"
Panasonic's ancient wells showed deep despair and unwillingness, and the body was soft and slowly fell down.
Hey!
Lin Jian pulled the long sword out of the body of Panasonic's dry belt. He didn't look at him. His face was cold and his eyes turned firmly, and he walked to the front of Linhai.
"Lin Jian, return to life!"
"I wipe, this Lin Jian, too he is awkward!"
The people of the major sects, who have been dyed into blood by the blood, hold the intestines in one hand, and carry a long sword in one hand. The sword is still dripping with blood, and the face is cold and chilling.
All were deeply shocked.
"Which is this, this is a madman!"
"Nima, let's change life, don't say it's Panasonic's dry belt, even if it's a strong person, it's very likely that the gully will turn over and be killed directly!"
"The Panasonic's dry belt is definitely not dead. It is estimated that ghosts will not be imagined. Will it be killed by a fake Dan?"
For a time, everyone looked at Lin Jian’s gaze, and there was a deeper taboo.
"If Lin Jian does not die today, don't provoke it later! This madman, he can't afford it!"
Lin Hai looked at Lin Jian standing in front of him. He was so angry and shocked. He really didn't think that Lin Jian would use this way to kill Panasonic's dry well!
Although it was finally successful, it was too risky. This is Panasonic’s dryness. If Panasonic’s dry wells are not underestimated, go straight to the best, even if Lin Jian wants to change his life.
And how can I have this opportunity!
Really, I am afraid that even if there are ten forest swords, they have already been killed directly by Panasonic.
"Cuckoo, the speed is Lin Jian healing!"
Lin Hai also refused to blame Lin Jian, and hurriedly shouted at Du Fu. Du Fu quickly greeted two Haiyue sects and raised the sword that had already fallen into a coma.
Run to the rear.
Although Lin Jian is not dead, he has been so seriously injured. If he does not heal, he will not be far from death.
"Hey, it’s a life!"
Lin Hai sighed, but fortunately Panasonic's dry knives did not hurt the heart of Lin Jian, but also had the treatment of the drug king Wang Du Fu personally, otherwise it will die!
"Oh, my way!"
Until now, the shocked eyes of Hatano's trousers were removed from the corpse of Panasonic's dead belt, and suddenly looked up at Lin Hai, making an angry roar.
"Ba your mother forced!" Lin Hai was unceremonious and looked back.
This is a fierce battle, almost losing one of his own generals, Lin Haixin is not upset.
"I want to kill you!" Hatano's trousers were furious and murderous, and they must start.
"Lord Hato, don't be impatient!" Jason of the country, rushed forward and stopped the almost wilderness of Hatano.
"This Linhai, can't die!" Jason's blue eyes, staring at Hatano's knotted pants, firmly said.
"Hey!" Hatano's trousers panted for a long time, and he screamed and smothered. Obviously, he also knew that Lin Hai was still unable to kill.
"Hello, please rest in the back, let us do the next thing!"
Jason shrugged, a gentleman's smile, then turned and slowly walked to Lin Hai's face.
"Honor Lin Hai, I am the Earl of Jason in the country of rice." Jason put his one-armed arm on his chest and slid slightly toward Lin Hai. He gave a gift and smiled and introduced himself.
"You come to me Haiyuezong, what's the matter?" Lin Hai will not think that he is a good person because of Jason's politeness, sneer, coldly asked.
"It's not suitable for speech here. Can you find a convenient place? I have to wait a few words and ask you!"
"No!" Not yet waiting for Lin Hai to speak, a sudden sound came from afar, and then Long Teng stalked, walked over, looked proud, standing in front of Jason.
Jason stunned and looked at the dragon, then his face suddenly changed!
"Dragon Blood Warrior!"
"Hey!" Long Teng smiled coldly, glanced at Jason with a sly face, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Lin Hai is my Chinese, I don't allow him to have any contact with you, let's go!"
Long Teng's words not only let Jason and others change, but even Lin Hai frowned, showing a disgusting color.
Who is in contact with himself, when is it his turn to be the master?
However, it is now consistent with the outside world, but Lin Hai is not good to refute and has to remain silent.
These foreigners come here, Lin Hai does not need to guess and know their identity, it must be the descendants of the three great beasts, and they will deal with them by Longteng.
It is.
Jason looked at the dragon for a long while, suddenly shrugged, happy smile.
"That is really a pity. In this case, we have to give up the gentleman's style and take away Lin Hai!"
After that, Jason’s gaze suddenly became cold, and a command was made in the mouth!
"Hands!"