Chapter 220 All Six People Die

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Chapter 220 All six people die

"Young castle master, run away!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and a thick roar came out. Thick black hair began to grow on his body, and he threw his body forward, turning into a tall black bear, with astonishing coercion.

At the same time, Lin Ruhu finally woke up from the state of trance, his entire face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and without saying a word, he frantically ran towards the distance.

"Can you escape?"

There was a trace of coldness in Chu Xingyun's eyes, and the palm of his hand was shot out, and the endless beast fire roared, turning into a stream of fire, locking Lin Ruhu's body.

"Control the mountains and rivers!"

At this time, the middle-aged man rushed to the front of Chu Xingyun in an instant, and under a shout of anger, bloody rays of light burst out from his arms, and he smashed down from top to bottom, scattering the flames of all beasts.

Boom!

The flames dispersed completely, shooting towards the middle-aged man like a rain of fire. As soon as they came into contact with the evil spirit, the two began to collide crazily, bursting out bursts of muffled noises, which could be heard endlessly.

"What kind of flame is this? It's so terrifying. It can't even suppress the evil spirit." The middle-aged man couldn't be more surprised. He kept backing away, glanced at his hands, and found that the hair on them had been burned off. A bare piece.

Just now, if he hadn't recovered his strength in time, he might have been completely enveloped by the fire of the beasts and fell into a predicament.

"This kid's cultivation level is still low, and it is absolutely impossible to control this flame for a long time. As long as I keep delaying the time and kill him, it shouldn't be a problem." The middle-aged man squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly had a plan in his mind.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to sense a crisis, and his body trembled violently.

A chill came down suddenly, freezing his body, and then, a sharp sword light approached him in an instant, and pierced into his heart under his terrified gaze.

"Do not!"

An incomparably terrified voice spewed out from the middle-aged man's mouth. His eyes were filled with disbelief. It seemed that until this moment, he couldn't believe that he would die in the hands of a young man from the seventh heaven of gathering spirits.

Today, a group of them followed Chu Xingyun secretly, waiting for an excellent opportunity, wanting to kill him without anyone noticing, and then take away the powerful sword.

But in the end, it was their group who died in the hands of Chu Xingyun.

The most ridiculous thing is that not long ago, when they saw Chu Xingyun suddenly appear in front of them, they were overjoyed, thinking that Chu Xingyun was here to die, and everyone mocked them wantonly, acting extremely proud and arrogant.

Now, those mocking words are still echoing in my ears.

Every word, every word, is a great irony, which makes the middle-aged man feel extremely uncomfortable, and the wailing becomes more and more horrific. Finally, in the endless pain, he loses his last trace of vitality and turns into a cold man. corpse.

From Chu Xingyun releasing the Beast Fire to the death of the middle-aged man, only a moment passed.

At this time, Lin Ruhu hadn't gone far.

Hearing the miserable cry of the middle-aged man, his eyes were about to burst, his pupils were dyed blood red, and he roared angrily to the sky: "Bastard, you have killed me over and over again. I, Lin Ruhu, will never die with you forever!" !"

The sound was mixed with spiritual power, echoing incomparably clearly in the space, waking up the sleeping martial artist.

"Who is so bold that he dares to attack Liehutang?"

"This voice seems to come from Lin Ruhu, what's going on?"

The crowd rushed towards the source of the sound, and when they were about to arrive, without warning, a figure fell rapidly in the woods ahead.

Puff!

The figure fell to the ground, startling a burst of smoke and dust.

When they saw the face of this figure clearly, everyone present felt their brains roaring and their hearts stopped beating.

This person is actually Lin Ruhu!

In an instant, deep in the hearts of the crowd, a chill slowly spread.

Not long ago, they heard Lin Ruhu's voice, the tone was ferocious, revealing endless cold killing intent.

Now, Lin Ruhu died, right in front of everyone's eyes.

This was too fast, so sudden that the crowd was unprepared, and everyone wiped their eyes, feeling that they were hallucinating, and couldn't believe it.

call out!

A thin figure swept out from the woods.

The face of this figure was as handsome as a monster, and the sword was stained with a few traces of blood, which was not deep, but under the reflection of the moonlight, there was a bit of chilling intent.

The purple-red Beast Fire lingered around Chu Xingyun's body, and the cold eyes slowly glanced past, and a warm smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, but it shocked the hearts of the crowd.

When the crowd recovered from the shock, Chu Xingyun was no longer in front of them.

But on the ground, Lin Ruhu's body was still there, bleeding red blood, as if telling the real scene just now.

There was a rumbling sound, and the ground began to tremble violently. The crowd turned their heads one after another, and found that in the distance, there were streaks of flames rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, a group of frantic figures appeared, more than sixty people, all of them were riding ferocious spirit beasts, their aura was so overbearing that the weak warriors were directly paralyzed to the ground, and it was difficult for them to stand up.

"It's Cracking Tiger Hall

people! "

The crowd immediately backed away and looked forward. The leader was a middle-aged man in black leather armor. His eyes were dull and his face was extremely gloomy.

Especially those eyes, showing a bloodthirsty scarlet color, which is overwhelming.

This person is none other than the well-known master of the Cracking Tiger Hall, Lin Sheng.

The masters of the Cracking Tiger Hall surrounded the entire area. Lin Sheng glanced at Lin Ruhu's body. Immediately, his gaze swept across the crowd, and he said coldly, "Who did it?"

There was a bit of trembling in this voice!

Anyone could clearly feel that Lin Sheng was on the verge of eruption, and that bloodthirsty intent to kill was even more terrifying than a mad beast.

"It was a young man in black. He killed Master Lin Shaobao in front of all of us, and then walked away."

In the crowd, many people couldn't bear this terrifying coercion, and immediately answered aloud, and explained Chu Xingyun's appearance, figure, myriad beast fire and Zhankong sword in detail.

They knew that Lin Ruhu was Lin Sheng's only son.

But at this moment, Lin Ruhu is dead. To Lin Sheng, this is tantamount to the end of the future. It is like a sharp sword that cut off the incense of the Lin family, and even cut off the way forward for the Liehutang.

"Hallmaster Qi, we followed the thief's trail all the way to the Sunset Clouds Valley. If there is no accident, those two should have entered the Sunset Clouds Valley." A master of the Cracking Tiger Hall walked quickly and asked Lin Sheng reported back.

"Sunset Cloud Valley?"

Lin Sheng clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly exerted force with both feet, and swept to the crown of a towering ancient tree.

He was so angry that he suddenly let out an incomparably thick roar, saying: "Cracking Tiger Hall obeys the order, all members, immediately enter Luoxia Valley, and anyone who encounters obstacles will be killed without mercy!"

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