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Chapter 945 Xia Jie

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    Blood mist filled the air, and pieces of flesh were everywhere.

    This scene made the passers-by so scared that their faces turned green.

    ¡°What a wonderful taste.¡±

    With a look of intoxication on the evil god's face, he sucked all the blood mist into his mouth, licked his lips, and murmured: "China, wonderful China, even the taste of the Martial Saint is different from that of the Eastern Wasteland."

    The man in black robe had no expression on his face, looking around the forest house and frowning when he saw four towering pillars.

    While tasting the blood, the Evil God reminded: "The formation in the Lin family's ancestral home is not that easy to break."

    Boom!

    The man in black robe raised his right fist and punched out.

    There was only a deafening loud noise, and four towering pillars exploded instantly.

    Countless boulders flew and fell on the surrounding houses and shops, instantly smashing the houses and shops into rubble.

    There were screams all around the Lin residence.

    "what happened?"

    In the hall, Lin Ang was about to raise his sword again, but suddenly heard a voice outside the door, and was shocked.

    At the same time, Lin Yun, who was sitting on the throne, changed his expression drastically. He stared at the main entrance of the hall with shock in his eyes.

    Everybody feels it.

    An evil aura, like the most vicious demon in the world, is moving quickly towards the hall.

    Lin Yun was shocked and said: "Who broke the protection formation of my Lin family's ancestral home?"

    "How can it be?"

    Lin Zhan was shocked. The formation in the Lin family's ancestral home was left by the ancestors of the Lin family. Even if Li Hantan, the president of the formation masters guild, broke the formation personally, it would take ten days and a half. How could it be broken in an instant?

    "Quick, kill this thief first!"

    Lin Han's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Kill Lin Chen before you say anything else!"

    Lin Ang¡¯s eyes turned cold, and without saying a word, he slashed at Lin Chen with his sword again.

    "Hahaha! This scourge Lin Chen is going to die!"

    Outside the door, the evil god saw this scene and danced with excitement.

    As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

    Even Lin Ang stopped swinging his sword and looked at the Evil God in shock.

    He wondered: "Aren't you Lin Chen's reinforcements?"

    "No! Absolutely not!"

    The evil god said excitedly: "Kill this Lin Chen quickly. I will give you a big reward and guarantee that your Lin family will be rich for 100,000 years!"

    He is so happy!

    As long as Lin Chen dies, with the strength of the ancient god beside him, he can completely release his true body from the secret realm of the sea of ??clouds.

    By then, the sky and the sky are vast, and the whole world belongs to him!

    "Why do I feel so uncomfortable hearing what you said?"

    Lin Ang frowned, with a sarcastic look in his eyes: "You, a mere second-grade Martial Saint, a waste like a pig or a dog, dare to say that you will protect the Lin family's wealth for 100,000 years? Come and tell me,  Who do you think you are? Huh? The wealth of our Lin clan depends on you, a second-grade Martial Saint?"

    In the hall, the children of the Lin clan looked at the Evil God with sneers on their faces.

    A second-grade Martial Saint, among the Lin clan, can only barely act as a guard of the gate patrol, but this evil god is so shameless.

    "You little kid knows nothing."

    The Evil God sneered and said, "Kill Lin Chen quickly, and then I will tell you in detail."

    "You guys are really stubborn."

    Lin Chen shook his head, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

    Lin smiled angrily, looked at Lin Chen and said: "Is this your reinforcement? Lin Chen, you are not good at it. Your reinforcements want to kill you instead. It can be imagined how bad your character is.  You beast, die!"

    After saying this, he stabbed out with his sword.

    Lin Yun had a trace of anger in his eyes and wanted to stop him, but the pain in his body was so severe that he couldn't use any strength.

    "roll."

    The man in black robe stepped forward and appeared directly in front of Lin Chen. He grabbed Lin Ang and threw him aside.

    Lin Ang was like a stiff dog. He was thrown out by the man in black robes without any resistance. He even fell to the ground at this moment. His body seemed to be imprisoned by a force, and he couldn't move for a while.

    This scene stunned everyone.

    When did a strong man of the third level of the Martial God Realm actually be able toPeople catch it at will and throw it out at will?

    Lin Zhan's expression changed drastically in an instant. He was a strong man in the fifth level of the Martial God Realm, but he asked himself that he was far from being able to do this. Even his father Lin Yun couldn't do it at all!

    "Brother Xia, what are you doing?"

    The evil god was stunned and said quickly: "This kid is a scourge. If he dies, we can all feel at ease!"

    The evil god¡¯s words made everyone¡¯s hearts tremble.

    Lin Chen is only at the Body Tempering Realm. Why would this evil god at the second level of the Martial Saint Realm actually say that Lin Chen is a scourge?

    ¡°Moreover, if Lin Chen is dead, can this man in black robe feel at ease?

    Lin Chen, do you have the strength to influence the man in black robe?

    "Shut up."

    The man in black robe didn't even look at the evil god. Instead, he looked at Lin Chen and said, "You, the one who asked him to wake me up?"

    Lin Chen had a smile on his face, nodded, and said, "Xia Jie."

    "Who are you?"

    Xia Jie asked coldly with his blood-colored pupils hidden in his hood.

    Lin Chen smiled and said, "My name is Lin Chen."

    "Who are you?"

    Xia Jie still said the same thing. After a pause, he said: "Except for the people of that era, no one knows my real name. Even most of the people of that era only know my title.  Kill the God of War without knowing my name."

    Lin Chen¡¯s smile did not diminish, and he still looked at Xia Jie with a smile.

    Previous life, millions of years.

    There are not many people who can accompany him to the end.

    Xia Jie is one of them.

    The passage of time seemed to slow down. Lin Chen looked at Xia Jie, and Xia Jie looked at Lin Chen.

    There was silence in the main hall.

    Everyone stared at Xia Jie with solemn expressions.

    The conversation between Lin Chen and Xia Jie left many people confused. What was that era?

    Isn¡¯t Lin Chen only nineteen years old?

    "Kill the God of War."

    Lin Yun lowered his head and murmured to himself.

    His face suddenly became paler, with traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he murmured: "In the ancient times, before the era of the God of War, in an even longer era, it seems that there was this name"

    Lin Yun was a little unsure.

    Because there are only fragments of records about that era, and many of them are just random fabrications by later generations.

    He only vaguely remembered where he had seen the words "Kill the Martial God".

    But if he was really a strong man of that era, how could he still be alive?

    How many years has it been?

    Lin Yun shook his head subconsciously, rejecting the idea in his heart.

    "Do you recognize that sword?"

    Lin Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the giant sword in Lin Ang's hand.

    Xia Jie turned his head, nodded and said: "I recognize it, the Magic-Destroying Immortal Sword. Its owner was a strong man from another time and space, and he was later killed by me. This sword, along with his body, was buried in an underground palace by me."  Who took it out?"

    "It's my junior brother."

    Lin Chen smiled slightly and looked at Fan Feihu.

    Fan Feihu¡¯s eyes were full of curiosity. He remembered that the underground palace had existed for countless years. Could it be that Xia Jie in front of him was a strong man of that era?

    Xia Jie looked at Lin Chen again and said: "Since you asked me, it means that you also know the origin of this sword. You know the magic-destroying fairy sword, you know my name, and you can control this evil god from ancient times."  At your service, tell me, who are you?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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