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The Lin family of Heiyao City!

Surrounded by a large army, there were crossbowmen and innate warriors outside. Although Lin Zhentian resisted fiercely, he was always suppressed!

This time they came prepared!

"Lin Zhentian, just accept your fate!"

Yang Tian's aura continued to explode, and he used one killing move after another. During this period, he used secret techniques several times, killing Lin Zhentian and retreating steadily, leaving many wounds on his body.

"Secret Technique: Triple Wave!"

Yang Tian took advantage of Lin Zhentian's injury and unleashed a secret move!

One punch followed him, and the three punches were combined into one, severely injuring Lin Zhentian, knocking over a building, and causing dust to fly!

The city lord, a strong man in black armor, glanced at him lightly.

"The Lin family can indeed be removed!"

The Lord of Heiyao City wanted to destroy the Lin family not once or twice!

Now it’s finally successful!

The eight innate warriors instigated three rebellions and sneak attacks on three of them. The remaining two innate warriors were both dying and had no fighting power at this time.

The situation is completely under their control!



"Lin Zhentian, you lose!"

Yang Tian rushed forward with a long stride, leaving almost only an afterimage, "I'm going to send you to hell now!"

Punch Lin Zhentian in the temple!

This is to beat Lin Zhentian to death!

Lin Zhentian, who was severely injured by the triple wave, had the innate true energy in his body in chaos and could hardly use it. He underestimated Yang Tian and actually practiced the secret technique of the triple wave!

The two of them are about the same strength, so they can't stand up to the power of the secret technique!

Lin Zhentian was very unwilling, but at this moment he could only watch Yang Tian punch himself in the temple. As long as he died, the whole Lin family would be finished.

Lin Zhentian could clearly see the ferocious smile on Yang Tian's face.

"Are you going to die?"

Lin Zhentian was unwilling to give in.

The Lin family had been passed down for so long, but it was finally destroyed in his hands.

"Lin Zhentian, go to hell!"

Yang Tian jumped within three feet and punched his temple with his left fist. If nothing else happened, a clear and crisp sound would immediately reverberate. How pleasant it was!

Yang Tian has been waiting for this day for a long time!

Buzz!!!

Just when he was about to hit Lin Zhentian's temple, Yang Tian heard a soft groan, and then a black stream of light flashed past, and a sharp pain shot up from his arm!

"Ahhhh, my palm!"

At some point, the fist that Yang Tian punched was only left on the wrist, the palm part was missing, and blood was flowing out.

"Who did it!"

Yang Tian was horrified and turned around to retreat!

As an innate warrior, it is not difficult for him to be harmed by ordinary swords and guns, but now his palm has been cut off.

Anger and fear enveloped my heart together!

When this scene fell in the eyes of those innately strong men, they couldn't help but gasp.

Could it be that the Lin family has hidden experts?

No one could see clearly what it was just now. It was so fast that there was only a black light left in front of everyone.

"People from the Lin family are not so easy to kill!"

A faint voice came from far away!

A boy in black walked towards this side, holding a sword in front of him.

"It's Young Master Lin Bai!"

"Is he a master?"

The servants and even disciples of the Lin family who were evading pursuit all had their eyes widened. Who knew that Lin Bai was a playboy of the Lin family and was not very skilled in martial arts.

"Lin Bai?"

Lin Zhentian walked back from the edge of death, and turned to look at his youngest son Lin Bai, who was walking towards him, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Pretend, kill him!"

Many warriors who were chasing the disciples of the Lin family turned to kill Mr. Lin Bai!

Boo hoo hoo!!!

These warriors were very strong, but when they came closer, they fell down one by one holding their necks, and no one could get within ten feet of each other!

Three, ten, twenty!

In the blink of an eye, fifty or sixty people died.

No warrior can stop the opponent's footsteps!

"Use a crossbow to shoot him to death!"

Crossbows have always been a warrior's nightmare. If you don't dodge, you will be shot into a hornet's nest.

Whoosh whoosh!!

Arrows are coming like rain!

Lin Fei, dressed in black, flew out with his killing sword intent, splitting into hundreds of sword lights, forming a huge sword shield. The arrows hit the sword light and were all bounced away!

This is Lin Fei’s own defensive move, Flowing Light!

The sword intention turned into flowing light, more like running water, flowing slowly, and there was no one that could penetrate.

Lin Fei controlled the killing sword intent. The black sword intent was like a stream of light, passing through the warriors one by one. No warrior could resist the power of the sword!

Puff puff puff!!!

The warriors of the Lin family who had been beheaded in the past kept falling down.

Fear enveloped these warriors.

"That kid is too strong!"

"Let's go!"

"I don't want to die here!"

Hundreds of warriors were killed instantly.

The mentality of the warriors who rushed in collapsed, and they all turned around and ran out.

"Young master, you are so awesome!"

"Our Lin family is saved!"

The Lin family disciples all cheered!

They were running for their lives a moment ago, but now it's their turn!

No one could imagine that the young master was so powerful.

"This is my son?" Lin Zhentian's mind went blank and he couldn't accept this scene for a while. "When did he reach this level of strength!"

"Lin Bai, if you destroy my palm, I will kill you!"

After stopping the bleeding, Yang Tian stared at the opponent with a malicious look. With a wave of his hand, three short thorns flew towards him. They were one of his most famous hidden weapons.

Whoosh whoosh!!!

The short thorn is like a stream of light, attacking in three directions: upper, middle and lower, extremely fast!

Yang Tian followed up and struck straight down with his sword.

How could he accept having his hand cut off by a loser of the Lin family? He could only express his anger by killing the other person.

The Lord of Heiyao City was sitting on his mount, and the situation was uncertain at this time. He knew all about the masters in the Lin family, but there was definitely no Lin Bai among them.

The scene in front of him truly told City Lord Heiyao that everyone had underestimated Lin Bai of the Lin family.

"This guy actually cultivated sword intent!"

The Lord of Heiyao City was envious, jealous, and hateful.

Even he cannot master the artistic conception. It can only be mastered by a stronger warrior. It is rare to hear that it can be mastered at the innate level.

With a sweep of the sword, the short thorns flew to both sides and pierced into the wall.

"Go to hell!"

Arriving with the sound of wind!

Yang Tian's single sword has already been struck down.

With one move, Ru Shui's flowing light easily clamped Yang Tian's single sword. No matter how much Yang Tian struggled, he could not take another step forward.

"You are too weak!"

Lin Fei shook his head, and a sword intent pierced the opponent's forehead, leaving a bloody hole.

Yang Tian fell to the ground with a plop and lost his breath.

"Now it's your turn!"

Lin Fei burst out at super fast speed and pounced on the innate warriors. His killing sword intent was like a stream of light, dividing into thousands and attacking the innate warriors!

Puff puff!!

The killing sword is like a spear, one shot after another. If you can't stop it, you will die.


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