The "Aura of Death" spread very quickly. In just a moment, Lin Jingyu's "Fang Tian Hua Ji" had been wrapped around Lin Jingyu. It was about to wrap around Lin Jingyu's body, and a sick smile after the success of revenge appeared on the face of the little priest.

He knew very well how terrifying the "death energy" on his body was. Even if any creature touched a little, it would instantly turn into a pile of bones and die silently. As for whether there would be any pain, the little priest didn't know.

He only knew that Lin Jingyu wanted to kill him, and he was so embarrassing in front of everyone. Therefore, no matter what Lin Jingyu's identity was, he had to find this place in front of everyone.

Just as the "death energy" on the little priest was about to spread to Lin Jingyu, Lin Jingyu, who was still holding the "Fang Tian Hua Ji" in both hands suddenly let go. With a divine thought, a sharp "green-backed machete" appeared in his hand instantly. The momentum was like lightning. Before the little priest on the opposite side could react, he saw Lin Jingyu, who was holding the "green-backed machete" in both hands, raised his sword and slashed directly at the little priest.

"Puff!"

Dozens of 'death energy' were directly cut into countless pieces by the 'green-backed machete' in Lin Jingyu's hand. The little priest holding the 'Fang Tian Hua Ji' on the other hand, before he could let go of his hand, he saw the 'green-backed machete' in Lin Jingyu's hand had already slashed down to his arm.

The little priest was just an ordinary warrior, not the ancient body refiner who could compete with these "ancient immortal weapons" by relying on **. The "green-backed machete" in Lin Jingyu's hand, and saw that the little priest's arms fell directly and fell on the ground. The "death aura" was everywhere. When the wind blew, it dissipated completely without any trace. With a wail, he fell to the ground. Even the skull of the "thousand-faced arhat" deep in his eyebrows disappeared completely in an instant.

The face, which was originally dead, became even more pale at this moment. Even after losing a pair of arms, the whole person seemed to be shorter, and his strength had even retreated to a vulnerable level. When Tuoba Hanhai and his men stood at the gate of the Imperial City, saw Lin Jingyu turning defeat into victory. Not only did they not die in the hands of the little priest, but they also stepped on the little priest under their feet. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Only Yuwen Yiqi, who was standing not far away with the members of the "Yuwen Clan", saw Lin Jingyu's movements clearly, saw a charming arc slightly raised, and murmured: "'Thousand People's Slash'? Didn't the master say that this kind of "Thousand People's Slash" can only be sharpened in actual combat? How could this young city lord of the "Wanxiang City" master master master mastered this move of "Thousand People's Slash" so quickly?"

Not to mention that Yuwen Yiqi found it incredible, even Lin Jingyu was shocked and sweated. He had indeed tried to sharpen the "Thousand People Slash" that Ye Xiao taught him in actual combat, but he had never been able to grasp the essence. This time, he was forced into a desperate situation. Unexpectedly, he actually perfectly used the "Thousand People Slash" taught by Ye Xiao.

If he was a little careless, this time he might have died on the "death aura" on his body without cutting off his arms. He slowly raised the "green-backed machete" in his hand, looked at the little priest on the ground with a rebellious look on his face, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Anyone who attempts to provoke the majesty of 'Vianxiang City' will have only one end in the end, no one can be an exception..."
Chapter completed!