One hundred and seventy-three swords!

The palm cage was broken, Lin Daofeng's hand was broken, and Lin Hong finally came out.

"Quick, kill them, kill them!!" Lin Daofeng angrily scolded those disciples under his command.

It's horrible.

This person is so terrible that he doesn't care about his life at all!

But even so, he didn't plan to admit defeat, and was ready to make Lin Hong regret it for the rest of his life! And those disciples were ready to make a move when they heard the order.

"It's late!" Lin Hong sneered, his heart moved, and the Eastern Emperor Bell on the white ears of the fox flew up and became bigger violently.

"Bell ——————"

"Bell ———"

The artifact blessed with force yuan force is the real artifact, although Lin Hong does not have yuan power, but with the extremely high force value, he can barely urge the power of the East Emperor Bell, only to see a burst of bells come out, and the surrounding disciples are at a loss, and their pupils lose their light.

[The current host's force value is: 694723]

"Kill!" Lin Hong raised his hand at Lin Daofeng, and those disciples immediately drew their swords and rushed over.

"Are you crazy, I'm your master———"

Lin Daofeng broke his palms, that is, a toothless tiger, plus all his yuan power has been used up, in the face of these disciples, he can't resist it at all, and in a short time, there are seven more long swords running through his body, the blood is low, the rain is pouring down, and a generation of grandmasters dies in the hands of his own people.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Lin Hong's eyes were red, but at some point, he had fallen to the ground, drowsy.

"Dumb!!"

Lin still ran in tears and ran to Lin Hong's side.

He fainted. Lin Yun walked over with Hubai in his arms, his eyes were a little sloppy, his tendons were broken, and he couldn't pick up the sword again.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Daihong was worried that he couldn't find Lin Yubu, and now when he heard that something was going on here, he hurriedly brought someone over, but not only saw the young master and young lady who had been missing for a long time, but also saw the body with seven long swords and Lin Daofeng, who had been dead for a long time, Lin Daofeng knelt there, because the long sword supported the ground, and he couldn't fall.

"Kill my Lin family elder, this servant is crazy, come here, take it down, and be punished with capital punishment!!" Lin Daihong scolded.

"Auntie, Elder Daofeng rebelled, dumb he is here to help us!"

Lin still retorted to Lin Daihong.

"You are all people who defected from the Lin family, and you still want to explain!!?

Lin Daihong glared angrily, waved his big hand, and all the disciples of the Lin family behind him stepped forward, left with Lin Hong and the others, and went to the prison, and in a secret room of the Lin family, Lin Changsheng sat here, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Why are you so uneasy?"

Lin Daofeng felt strange, he had already taken care of the entire Lin family, and before the secret realm, nothing big would happen.

"That's it, reaching the Grandmaster realm now is the most important thing. ”

Lin Changsheng sighed, only by reaching the Grandmaster could he stabilize the entire Lin family.

Lin family.

Jail.

"Ahem......" Lin Hong suddenly coughed, woke up from his daze, and sat up.

"Where is this?"

He found that he was not feeling unwell, but he had been changed into prisoner's clothes, and most importantly, his shadow sword and storage ring were missing.

"This is the Lin family's prison. Lin Yun in the cell next to him sighed.

"The ...... of the Prison"

Lin Hong frowned, only then did he find that he was wearing handcuffs, he tried to exert force, but until he used all his strength, he couldn't break free from the handcuffs.

"That's a special handcuff, bought from the Tang Sect, and it is claimed that the grandmaster can't break it. ”

Lin Yun looked at Lin Hong and smiled bitterly, this handcuff is only one pair in their Lin family, it has not been used for many years, but now it is worn on Lin Hong's wrist.

"Still, what about Hubai?" Lin Hong asked Lin Yun, they were all locked up here, but they didn't see Hubai and Lin still them.

"Still in the other cells, as for the fox white, he ran away at that time. ”

Lin Yun sighed, a little emotional, once upon a time he was still a waste of the Lin family, he was looked down upon and snubbed, and now he finally became a young master, but within a few years, he fell into the Lin family's own cell.

"I'm going to save them. Lin Hong frowned and got up, walked to the cage of the cell, and waved his hands out.

Hurt!

"What's going on, my strength?"

Lin Hong was very dazed, and then asked the system about his current force value.

[Host's current force value: 120]

"The handcuffs you are carrying, can suppress your strength to almost nothing, it's me who is wrong, I should have let you ......go a long time ago" Lin Yun sat there paralyzed, sighed, and touched his wrist while being depressed, the wound was very painful, but his heart hurt even more, a generation of sword cultivators, who had cultivated the sword for so many years, could no longer hold the sword.

"So that's ......" Lin Hong breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that his strength was no longer there.

"What a noise, no, no... No chatting!"

A stumbler came over, dressed in a jailer's outfit and holding a black rod in his hand.

"Where's my stuff?" Lin Hong asked the jailer calmly.

"Oh, the dying man still cares about this, tell you, you will have to die by noon!"

The jailer sneered and spat out a mouthful of sticky phlegm at Lin Hong's feet.

"It's been so long......" Lin Hong was silent, it seemed that a lot had happened since he fainted yesterday.

"No, what about the Lin family master, he can't just watch his son die, right?" Lin Hong asked the jailer again.

"It's useless, he's in retreat, and because of Lin Daihong, it's impossible for a disciple to convey news to him. ”

Before the jailer could answer, Lin Yun in the cell next to him spoke first, with a wry smile on his face.

"Count... You know each other!"

When the mute jailer left, Lin Hong and the others were silent for a while, and in a guest room of the Lin family, Trace Tian put on a dress for Hubai, which he had just cut out of cloth.

"The young master is ingenious. Li Yong on the side couldn't help but nod.

"Elder, you go out first. ”

Trace Tian looked at Li Yong and spoke, when Li Yong left, he looked at Hu Bai: "Because of the relationship between the Trace family, I can't make a rash move, but...... We can go to the Lin family master, he will definitely not sit idly by. ”

As an outsider, his meddling is equivalent to the fact that the Trace family does not take the Lin family seriously, which will cause a contradiction between the two ancient martial arts families.

"Hmm......" Hubai said tiredly, while Tracey Tian ordered someone to go out to find out the news, and at the same time gave Hubai medicine.

"It hurts!"

"I'm sorry, I'm lighter. Tracey apologized to Hubai, and then gently began to apply the medicine.

............

......

Night, early in the morning.

"When the time comes, I'll lead the guards away, and you go and inform the Lin family master. Trace Tian hid the fox white in his arms and said to it.

"Hmm!"

Hu Bai nodded seriously, and the action began.