Blood and fighting fill the small world, getting more and more intense!
"Brother Zhuge, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
Drink lightly together, from far to near. Zhuge Qing was slightly startled, thinking that he heard wrongly. It was Lin Zong's voice, but wasn't he dead? Why was he here? In his impression, it was difficult for Lin Zong to protect himself, so how could he appear here. He gave a wry smile. I still have hallucinations when I'm about to die, and I really feel like I'm getting more and more alive as I get older. He is ready to explode as soon as he makes up his mind.
Suddenly, a burst of fresh air came over.
The space is stagnant. Several Xingchen Tower disciples who were about to expose themselves groaned and backed away, including Bu Yiyun, who was also swept away by a blast of clear air, avoiding the self-destruction of Dao Yun. After returning to his senses, he discovered that a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
"Brother Lin?"
"Haha, Brother Zhuge, Brother Bu, we meet again." Lin Zong, dressed in white, appeared on the scene. Several grinning men in black robes froze and fell to the ground.
Zhuge Qing stared with joy in his eyes. "Brother Lin, you're okay!"
"Haha, Brother Zhuge, I'm fine, thank you for worrying about me." Lin Zong said with a smile.
"Boy, if you dare to kill my men, you are seeking death!"
A purple messenger snorted and caught him!
"Brother Lin, be careful!" Zhuge Qing and Bu Yiyun exclaimed.
Lin Zong narrowed his eyes. bump! The wave of sleeves and the grip were separated at the touch of a button. The huge air wave made Zhuge Qing and Bu Yiyun unable to open their eyes. The two of them heard faint exclamations, and the fighting sounds around them fell silent.
When Zhuge Qing and Bu Yiyun came back to their senses, they saw the silver light all around them, like the scorching sun that made it hard to open your eyes. They saw Lin Zong stretching out his white palms, and streaks of silver light bloomed from his hands!
Just like light dispersing darkness, the pessimistic and negative forces that surround everyone's hearts are like ice and snow melting under the blazing sun.
Next to the purple-robed Lord and the green-robed old man, Old Mo, who was not far from death, moved his lips slightly and sighed, "He's here." A trace of apology appeared on his thin face, "He shouldn't have come. He doesn't owe Xingchen Tower anything. He owes nothing, but Xingchen Tower owes him a lot."
"He? Is that Lin Chen?" The purple-clothed Lord narrowed his eyes. He said calmly.
"He has nothing to do with this matter." Mr. Mo's eyes darkened.
"Brother Mo, do you want us to let him go?" The old man in green robe smiled softly. "It's not impossible if he doesn't go against the Ziyi Sect. It depends on whether he knows the current affairs, butit seems that his flying knife is very powerful. Tsk, tsk, this guy is not simple!" The old man in green robe couldn't help but admire. A sound.
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Zhao Chener and everyone were almost in despair.
In an instant, I felt the pressure was relieved.
The originally fierce-looking men in black robes retreated one after another. The men in black robes who could not dodge fell into the hazy silver light, and they all looked at each other in surprise.
The disciples in Xingchen Tower hurriedly surrounded Zhao Chener. The remaining Mahayana masters breathed a sigh of relief. It was really embarrassing for them to be bullied by a group of black-robed men in the Tribulation Stage. This time they were sincerely grateful for the sudden helping hand. I just don¡¯t know who the master is coming from, and facing the Purple Clothes Sect and the Supreme Immortal Sect is not a piece of cake, and I haven¡¯t heard that there are any old friends from their Xingchen Tower nearby. Who dares to take action in this critical moment?
"It's him?"
"That Lin Chen?"
Everyone was stunned.
It is a well-known fact that the relationship between Lin Chen and Xingchen Tower is not good. Because of being deceived, Xingchen Tower has trapped him to death several times. It should be said that he wishes for Xingchen Tower to suffer disaster, but in this crisis, he does not hesitate to stand by Xingchen. This side of the building. And it was against such a huge thing as the Ziyi Sect.
Zhao Chen'er, who was under the protection of everyone, felt her cheeks getting hot, and the exclamations almost made her at a loss. And they all knew that the Xingchen Tower was in danger, and it was almost a situation of no life. With Mr. Mo's death, most of the main force was killed, and they were all poisoned by strange poisons. Even she, Zhao Chen'er, was ready to self-destruct. She believes that no one can change the fate of Xingchen Tower. Not to mention daring to stand up and support Xingchen Tower, that would be like being buried with Xingchen Tower!
Zhao Chener felt shy, timid and moved!
In the end, it was this unrelated person who stood on their side of Xingchen Tower!
The silver light in the sky dissipated.
All eyes are on Lin Zong!
As small as dust, a figure in white stood there quietly, with determination in his plain eyes, looking at a group of purple envoys and black-robed men seriously.
"Lin Chen?" Behind the crowd, Zuo Weiliang narrowed his eyes, flashing with naked jealousy and unwillingness.
In his plan, this person who should have died appeared again!
"Everyone, be careful about this person! This guy is a bit unusual!" The guy who just grabbed Lin Zong was caught byZi Shi, who was forced to retreat by Lin Zong, gave a cold shout and said.
"snort."
Although the other purple envoys disagreed, their angry hearts calmed down a little. But it is impossible to say that he is too worried about this person.
Having only blocked one attack from a purple envoy, and not knowing how much power that purple envoy only used, it would be childish to judge this person as a formidable enemy! Even if this person has the strength of the Mahayana stage, he is not the Mahayana stage after all. The state of the Mahayana stage is not something that people outside the realm can imagine!
"Old monster Xiao! You are so cautious!" Another purple envoy smiled coldly. "Our mission is to catch the girl named Zhao. Not just any kid can make us waste so much time! None of us can bear the blame from the two Lords! This kid Leave it to me !¡±
After saying that, his figure disappeared on the spot!
"Lin Chen! Be careful!"
"Brother, be careful!"
Zhao Chener and everyone in Xingchen Tower exclaimed.
Zuo Weiliang smiled contemptuously. The magical power of teleportation in the Mahayana stage! How careful! You must know that in front of the strong men in the Mahayana stage, Lin Chen is just an ant!
"Brother Mo, you'd better go with peace of mind." The old man in green robe smiled faintly and said to Mr. Mo.
Mr. Mo shook his head gently and watched the situation in silence.
One breath passed.
Take two breaths.
Three breaths passed
Everyone was a little stunned.
"Brother Zhuge, didn't the Mahayana Purple Envoy escape?" Bu Yiyun stretched his neck and murmured.
He touched his head and felt that what he said was a bit unreliable after he finished speaking. How could a powerful Mahayana man who was so confident in his oaths escape?
Zhuge Qing shook his head and said he didn't know. But looking at the empty field and all the innocent people in Xingchen Tower, I couldn't help but smack my lips, why are there so many strange things happening to Brother Lin.
Looking at Lin Zong, who was standing there inconspicuously, a kind of respect suddenly arose in his heart. He could deal with slander indifferently, act righteously when he saw injustice, and remain calm even when he was in a desperate situation. This is something that only a very few people can do. Let's do it!
"Um?"
Mr. Mo raised his head slightly, a gleam of light flashing in his dim eyes.
The old man in green robe frowned. I glanced at Lord Ziyi and saw that he had his eyes closed and meditated, with a faint murderous look on his face!