Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Hidden Strong

It's already dark.

In the wilderness.

Hundreds of black-robed people were burning the bodies of the disciples of the Fire Leopard Sect and burying them in a large pit on the side, and they were putting the bodies of the black-robed people who died in battle into a huge box, which was a top-notch storage soul guide.

At this time, a red streamer flashed in the sky, and after a pause, it flew away rapidly.

"Hmph, that's smart." The black-robed man standing next to Bishop Cayde snorted coldly, and also turned into a streamer and chased towards the sky, and the speed was much faster than the red streamer.

"Don't worry about anything else, speed up." Bishop Cayde drank to the crowd.

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Distance.

"You... Sooner or later, your Martial Spirit Hall will suffer retribution! The old man in red roared.

"That's a lot of nonsense." The black-robed man said disdainfully, and the nine soul rings around him moved up and down.

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Fire Leopard Sect, the main hall.

Chixing waited for a long time and didn't see the Great Elder Chichen return, and the joy had already climbed up his eyebrows.

Chixing is not stupid, he has long seen the ambition of the Wuhun Palace, but he also deeply understands that there is no one or organization on this continent that can stop the footsteps of the Wuhun Palace. If the Fire Leopard Sect is handed over to Chi Hong, the Fire Leopard Sect will inevitably be destroyed before the Martial Spirit Hall can attack the Star Luo Empire.

Therefore, under the dual effect of his own greed and the future of the sect, Chixing chose to take refuge in the Wuhun Hall and let the Wuhun Hall eradicate Chichen and Chihong. In this way, even if there is only one Contra Douluo left in the Fire Leopard Sect, there will always be a day when he will make a comeback.

"You seem happy?" A voice came from behind Akashi.

"Who!" Chixing turned his head and stared at the figure behind him, it was a black-robed man.

"Humph!" The black-robed man's momentum was slightly discharged.

"Title..."Akashi's pupils shrank.

"Your Majesty." Akashi quickly reacted, lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Your son Chi Xiaodi should have arrived in Wuhun City at this time." The black-robed man said casually.

"What?! You guys! Akashi suddenly became anxious.

"Do you think you can hide from us by finding a stand-in and secretly sending him out of the sect to change his name?" The black-robed man sneered.

"It's just clever." The black-robed man summed it up.

Akashi lowered his head, his body trembling slightly.

A moment later.

"Akashi... No, from now on, the Fire Leopard Sect will only look forward to the Martial Spirit Palace..."Red Star lowered his head and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with difficulty.

"It's good to know." The figure of the black-robed man flashed and disappeared.

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In the wasteland.

"What people!" Bishop Cayde looked up suddenly.

"You guys, it's good. Very good! "There are no waves in the voice, but it gives people the feeling of being in an ice cellar.

In the sky, an old man stood in the air, and the old man's face was even older than that of the Great Elder Chichen.

"You'reβ€”" Bishop Cayde didn't recognize him for a moment.

The old man stopped talking, and slapped a palm at Bishop Cade, and the crimson flames condensed into a giant palm in front of the old man, and fell rapidly.

Bishop Cayde used his soul power and dodged sharply behind him.

Bang –

The giant palm hit the ground and exploded a sea of fire on the ground.

More than a dozen black-robed people died under this palm before they could react.

As soon as the old man's body moved, he appeared in front of Bishop Cade in the next second, and slapped it with another palm.

"Poof-" Bishop Cade was shot out before he could even dodge, spitting out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black, nine soul rings emerged at the old man's feet.

"Red! Nine! Sky! Bishop Cayde saw this scene and finally recognized the other person.

"It seems that you still recognize the old man." The old man said flatly, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and his hands threw out two red rays, and dozens of black-robed people around him were burned to ashes by the flames.

Chi Jiuxiao, the previous sect master of the Fire Leopard Sect, it is rumored that he has reached the end of his life, and he has long since died, but he didn't expect to be alive.

"You dare to kill me?!" Bishop Cayde roared.

"I really don't dare." The old man said indifferently.

"But I'm afraid you'll have to go back alone and deal with His Holiness the Pope." Chi Jiuxiao added.

Chi Jiuxiao knew that as long as he didn't kill the bishop-level figures of the Martial Soul Palace, the Fire Leopard Sect was there, and the Martial Soul Hall would not directly send someone to set foot on the Fire Leopard Sect.

Of course, he could only kill the black-robed people present, and he could no longer retaliate against the Wuhun Palace.

Because the black-robed people present have only one identity, that is, "bandits", which is a tacit understanding between the major forces.

"Run!" Cade yelled.

"Hehe, do you think it's possible?" Chi Jiuxiao shook his head, and a circle of red light spread out from his body.

"Field?! Wait, there are disciples of His Holiness in there! Cade saw the red light and suddenly panicked.

"Huh?" Chi Jiuxiao's face changed, the red light did not disappear, but it did not change again.

"Let her go, one million gold soul coins, and the Wuhun Hall will give it with both hands." Cade said through gritted teeth.

Chi Jiuxiao was silent for a while.

"Yes."

At this time, a soul saint with a fully opened soul ring below turned around and said eagerly to a black-robed man behind him.

"Your Highness, go! Go to the Soul Hall of Bigred. ”

Hearing this, the black-robed man took a step, but stopped.

"Let's go!" The Soul Saint urged.

The black-robed man finally stopped hesitating, turned around and left quickly.

Seeing the black-robed man leaving, Chi Jiuxiao was a little unwilling on his face, and said to the remaining black-robed people.

"Okay, your life, the old man accepted it."

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Boom –

Lin Jing is embarrassed now.

Flames, all around are full of flames.

Lin Jing looked through the helmet of the bone armor and saw the black-robed people around him spontaneously combust one after another, turning into a charred corpse and falling.

The black robe on Lin Jing's body had burned out, revealing a miserable white bone armor under the black robe, and the bone armor at this time had already wrapped Lin Jing's whole body.

In the red light, Rao is seven soul bones of Lin Jing were in his body, and he also felt as if his body had been submerged in magma.

At this moment, the red light suddenly dimmed, and Lin Jing only felt that the burning sensation on his body had been reduced a lot.

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"Bloodpiercing, are you happy to be a lackey of the Wuhun Palace?" The old man looked at the black-robed man in front of him and sneered.

The black-robed man who was called to stab blood did not speak, and his soul ring flashed.

"You're still so naΓ―ve." Chi Jiuxiao shook his head, and the soul rings on his body flashed one after another.

...

Lin Jing took advantage of the fact that the people around him were too busy to take care of themselves at this time, gritted his teeth, and summoned a bone seeking shovel.

Twin Souls can only be used at a time.

The bone armor on Lin Jing's body disappeared, and his bare skin quickly turned black, and severe pain spread all over his body.

Rustle Rustle –

Lin Jinggu couldn't expose the ability of the bone shovel, and immediately dug down in place.

Digging down to a depth of more than ten meters, Lin Jing suddenly felt that the scorching sensation dissipated.

But at this time, the skin on Lin Jing's whole body had turned charred, and the sharp pain all over his body made Lin Jing almost faint.

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in the sky.

The black robe on Bloodpier's body was also burned clean, revealing his appearance.

I saw that this was an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and the old man's body was inflated like a balloon, and many purple spikes appeared on his body.

Piercing blood, enshrined in the Martial Soul Palace, ninety-three level Title Douluo, Martial Soul and Title are the same - Thorn Dolphin.

"I have to say that there are still benefits to being a lackey, otherwise the old man would have beheaded you here a long time ago." Chi Jiuxiao continued to sneer.

"Hehe, you dare to be hard when you die." Lancet responded.

"Oh? Then I'm waiting for you to kill me. Chi Jiuxiao's tone was flat.

"No, no, no, I didn't kill you. Hahaha. Bloodpiercing laughed maniacally.

"Really?" Chi Jiuxiao's face changed.

In the clouds in the sky, the dazzling white light bloomed, as if it were day.

An unclear figure descended, and the six snow-white wings behind the figure flapped slightly.

"Damn it!" Chi Jiuxiao's expression changed greatly.

He underestimated the ambition and determination of the Wuhun Palace.

"The Sword of Judgment."

The sound is like a bell.

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