Chapter 1289 (1/2)
Shua!
The sword in Lin Jian's hand swung, pointing to the withered zone under the pine tree, he opened his mouth coldly.
”I'll kill you!”
Matsushita was stunned. He looked at Lin Jian with surprise on his face. He came over for a long time before he gave out a very ironic laugh.
”Is there no one in the cultivation School of China? How could you, a fake Dan, come out and die? ”
”You talk a lot!” Lin Jian's face was cold and stern. He took a look at Matsushita. ”But when you die, you will be clean.”
Matsushita withered, his face suddenly changed, his eyes showed the meaning of ferocity, a cold smile.
”Stupid and arrogant Chinese people, I only give one percent of my strength to deal with ants like you, which is enough!”
”Die!” Lin Jian's eyes are cold and he doesn't talk to him anymore. His body suddenly rises and disappears from his original place. The whole person is like a sharp sword, which is as fast as lightning and straight towards the withered pine with thorns.
”Well, I can't help myself!”
Matsushita's withered wood turned his mouth and showed a scornful grin. Suddenly he pulled out the samurai's sword. The shadow of the sword flashed, and the first one came to Lin Jian's chest and abdomen.
Poof!
A dull sound of entering the flesh sounded. Lin Jian's chest and abdomen were directly split into a long opening. The blood spattered suddenly, and even the intestines flowed out.
”Lin Jian!”
Lin Hai was startled, his eyelids leaped wildly, and his heart was shocked.
It never occurred to him that Lin Jian did not hide or dodge or resist the sword from Matsushita's dry well. As if he had been killed, he directly jumped on it.
”Oh, it's over. I've said it for a long time. What's the difference between fake Dan and Jindan and suicide?”
”It's a pity that such a young fake Dan should have a bright future, so he died!”
People from all major sects regretted and shook their heads. As soon as Lin Jian went up, they had already predicted the result. Didn't they want to die by themselves?
”Well?”
It's strange that he didn't run into the edge of the sword.
”Ah But then, before he knew what was going on, Matsushita's body suddenly became stiff, and his eyes suddenly showed a deep fear, and he looked down at him in an incredible way.
But see a sharp sword, do not know when, unexpectedly penetrated his heart, blood has dyed his clothes red!
”Bagaya road!”
Matsushita's dry well gave out a roar of fear. He suddenly raised his head, but he saw Lin Jian opposite him. His face was cold and his eyes were like a knife. He kept spitting out blood and covering his intestines with his hands.
The other hand, however, held the sword, which had pierced his body!
Until this moment, Matsushita dry well finally understood why Lin Jian didn't hide or even block.
That's because he didn't want to hide at all, but ran to die with him completely!
Although he cut open Lin Jian's stomach with a knife, he also took the opportunity to pierce his heart. He felt the rapid loss of strength and vitality in his body, and the pine tree finally showed his deep fear.
”Madman, this is a madman!”
Matsushita's old well showed deep despair and unwillingness. His body was soft and fell down slowly.
Shua!
Lin Jian pulls the sword out of the body of the withered zone of Matsushita. He does not even look at him. His face is cold, and his eyes are firm. He turns around and walks to Lin Hai.
”Lin Jian, reply!”
”I wipe, this Lin Jian is so cruel!”
The people of all major sects were shocked by the cold and frightful Lin Jian, which had been stained with blood and had intestines in one hand and a long sword in the other. There was still blood dripping on the tip of the sword.
”This is not cruel, he is a madman!”
”NIMA, give your life for your life, not to mention the withered zone of Matsushita. Even if you are a strong man, you will probably capsize in the gutter and be directly killed.”