The raging flames burned in various areas of the Black Tiger Gang's nest, and the fire spread to an uncontrollable level.

Some people held on their own, hoping that Lu Laohu could bring people back in time.

But more people chose to escape and were in chaos.

For these murderers living at the bottom of society, they don’t know what loyalty is to survive.

When Lin Xun walked into the nest of the Black Tiger Gang, he saw many panicked crowds running around on the road. He did not chase and went straight to the hall.

Soon, Lin Xun saw dozens of cultivators waiting in the hall, which was far beyond his expectations.

Don't these guys know how to hide?

"I have left these people to you, I have something else to do." At this moment, the voice of Xia Xie sounded and disappeared immediately.

Lin Xun narrowed his eyes, then smiled, pulled out the Flame Spirit Sword, but instead advanced, he rushed towards the dozens of cultivators!

One person, a knife, is going to deal with dozens of cultivators!

When those Black Tiger Gang practitioners gathered in the hall saw this, they couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. The most important thing is to deal with a young man!

But when they thought of the little girl's terrifying methods just now, the absurdity in their hearts suddenly disappeared and they became alert. Maybe this boy is even more powerful than that little girl?

boom!

Seeing Lin Xun rushing towards him, someone could not help but swung a spear and stabbed him hard. The gun was as sharp as lightning, and it contained a terrifying spiritual power.

This is a powerful man in the fifth level of Zhenwu!

Lin Xun's head flashed in his heart for a year, his hands were not slow at all. The blade buzzed and shook violently against the other party's gun!

Bang!

The terrifying power was like a mountain pushing across the mountain. The opponent and his gun were all knocked out, smashing hard on a stone pillar, bleeding from his mouth and nose, fainting on the spot.

At the same time, a knife, a sword, and a hammer came towards Lin Xun from different directions. His moves were tricky and ruthless, and the timing was extremely accurate.

But Lin Xun jumped, and the blade suddenly rolled back, turning into a storm vortex, with flames rushing, making a roar.

With a bang, the opponent's long sword was cut off, one piece and two, and even his right arm was cut off, and he screamed and retreated suddenly.

Another sword and hammer were blown away, causing the two cultivators to reveal their flaws. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Xundao's method changed again and slashed down again.

With a puff, the hammer-holder's head was slashed and fell down with a bang.

The sword-holding cultivator dodged in time and escaped by luck, but his cheeks were pale and his soul was rising.

In just a blink of an eye, three people were killed on the spot!

Lin Xun only used the "shake", "rotate" and "splitting" moves in the Six-character Sword Technique. Although his sword technique is not as good as Xia Zhi, it is relatively powerful for these cultivators present!

What's more, he is now wearing various spiritual equipment and holding a flame spirit sword, which is so armed to his teeth, and his combat power is at least 30% stronger than before.

On the other hand, almost rarely can see the eighth level of Zhenwu. Most of the opponents only have the cultivation level of the fifth level of Zhenwu, which is difficult to threaten Lin Xun.

You should know that Lin Xun was able to kill Du Xiao at the fifth level of Zhenwu at the seventh level of Zhenwu. Now he has advanced to the sixth level of Zhenwu. His combat power is naturally beyond the same as before.

In a flash, several companions were killed, which immediately stimulated the other Black Tiger Gang cultivators in the hall to shake their hearts and their faces changed suddenly.

"Hurry up! Let's fight together and kill this kid!"

With a loud roar, the cultivators all came out, and no one dared to keep them anymore. They all had hideous faces and surrounded Lin Xun.

For a moment, there were constant fighting in the hall, just like a purgatory battlefield, the walls collapsed and the ground cracked. All the items in the hall had already turned into powder.

kill!

Lin Xun fought with a knife, his figure was as strong as a flying wand, the Flame Spirit Knife splashed in all directions, and the crimson sword light was like a fire rainbow, with terrifying destructive power.

Although it was the first time that he had fought against dozens of cultivators alone, Lin Xun was not panicked at all. His dark eyes were deep and calm, and his beautiful and warm face was even more calm.

But under his calm appearance, there was a boiling fighting spirit and murderous intent.

fighting!

The smell of blood and fire seemed to have magic, opening up the desire deep in Lin Xun that he had never had before.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

This young man from a mine prison had long hair flying, and the blade in his hand was like a shocking dragon, rolling up a bloody storm.

The screams of the enemy when they fell were like passionate music, making Lin Xun's fighting spirit look like a dragon, and he became more arrogant and powerful.

The blood poured from the enemy was like the strongest wine in the world, allowing Lin Xun to experience a sense of pleasure that he had never had before.

At this moment, Lin Xun was completely selfless, immersed in the battle, forgot the world, and forgot all the world!

In his eyes, there is only the enemy!

Bang!

A cultivator was unable to hide and was chopped off his head.

Hurry!

On the other side, a cultivator's legs were cut off, and the flames were burning, and he fell into a pool of blood in the sea of ​​fire.

boom!

A copper mace suddenly attacked from behind and hit Lin Xun's shoulder, but was blocked by the "Yunshan Shoulder Armor" engraved with the spiritual patterns of the shu earth. It dissolved most of its power, but it still shattered the shoulder bones.

But Lin Xun seemed to be unaware of it, and his figure suddenly retreated, and the blade in his palm penetrated hard, causing the attacker behind to break open his stomach!

This is a close fight, fierce and tragic, and you can't stand the hesitation, and you may be judged for life and death in an instant.

At this moment, Lin Xun was not only cruel to the enemy, but also to himself. He would rather fight to get hurt than seize every fleeting opportunity to kill the enemy.

The enemy was falling down, and Lin Xun also had scars on his body, blood spreading, dyeing his clothes.

But his expression never wavered. The Flame Spirit Sword in his hand was even more accurate, ruthless and stable, like a god of war that would never fall, making a knife in blood and fire, interpreting the changes of life and death.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed that in just a moment, Lin Xun suddenly felt lightening all over. When he looked around, there were only seven or eight enemies left around him.

And at his feet, broken corpses were lying in pools of blood, burning by fire, and the smell of burnt and pungent nose filled every inch of the corner.

Dozens of enemies have been slaughtered most of them!

Lin Xun, who woke up from the battle, realized that he had become so powerful...

Yes, perhaps Lin Xun is still only in the Zhenwu Realm, and is still quite far from the Linggang Realm. But compared to his weakness when he first stepped into Feiyun Village, Lin Xun has now been reborn and reborn!

The seven or eight cultivators on the opposite side seemed to be obviously shocked, and their expressions were full of unconcealed horror. They looked at the boy opposite, as if they were looking at a bloody demon, and their bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

Yes, they were stunned.

Under the siege of dozens of people, they could not help a young man at the sixth level of Zhenwu. Not only that, he was also killed by the other party!

What made them feel particularly disappointed was that Lin Xun's killing method was extremely straightforward and neat, without saying a word from beginning to end. The silence and neatness suppressed them almost suffocated.

What kind of boy is this?

again and again!

Lin Xun moved again, stepped forward and took a step forward, stepped in a pool of blood, making a dull sound.

This sound was put in the past and no one noticed it at all, but in this deadly and depressed hall, it was like a death-seeking note!

The seven or eight cultivators froze all over, and then let out a roar of horror, fleeing outside the hall with a loud bang.

They were already scared and their fighting spirit had collapsed. They were on the verge of death and dared not struggle at all.

escape!

Must run away!

This boy is just a devil who kills without blinking, it's so terrible!

Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, too lazy to chase after him, glanced around and walked towards the depths of the hall.

The severe pain in his body was like a tide hitting Lin Xun's mind. After the battle, he realized that even though he was wearing various spiritual weapons, he still suffered a lot of injuries, including knife wounds, sword wounds, and internal injuries...

These are not important to Lin Xun. As a murderer in the mine prison said, scars are the most glorious merits of a man!

Only what made Lin Xun frown was that after a fierce battle, his spiritual power was consumed in huge amounts and could not last long.

It is urgent to find the summer solstice as soon as possible!

Soon, Lin Xun disappeared deep in the hall.

Behind him, the walls of the hall collapsed, stone pillars were destroyed, and seas of consciousness were burned in a pool of blood, and the scene was like purgatory.

Outside the hall, the sky-sky fire illuminated the night, and everything indicates that the Black Tiger Gang's nest has completely fallen!

...

When Lu Laohu returned with his subordinates, he saw a huge fire. The old nest he had worked hard to manage for many years was completely covered in the sea of ​​fire.

In an instant, Lu Laohu's face turned pale and his eyes were bloodshot.

Behind him, all the subordinates changed their qualities and exclaimed. When they left, there were still many people in their lairs. Could it be that they had been robbed?

"Gangmaster! Gangmaster, you are finally back!" A cultivator with a disheveled face and a burning body rushed over and burst into tears.

"Who did it?" Lu Laohu's voice seemed to squeeze out from his teeth, revealing endless coldness.
To be continued...