By the time Lin Zongheng had arranged all this, it was already three months later. The first thing he did when he was idle was to fall into the Red Villa, so he joined forces with the ghost team to kill him. Ghost Troop's Rochd is relatively upright. Although he came to the vicinity of the Red Villa, he didn't want to return to the Ghost Clan at all, let alone participate in the burning of the Villa.

Lin Zongheng didn't care, first, it was easy to take the Red Villa, like digging into a bag, and second, he was worried that he couldn't catch the handle of Delson, the captain of the ghost team, so that he could go back and settle accounts with Delson of the ghost team, and ask for some money, so that he could pay some price for breaking his promise, so as to establish his authority.

As a result, Lin Zongheng led fifty Silver Star powerhouses to attack the Red Mountain Villa alone.

Yu Changhui, who was running away in the forbidden land, took the opportunity to hide in the tomb of the owner after throwing out the two disciples who were waiting for Lin Zongheng for a while.

He hurried over, only concerned about whether the pursuers behind him followed. As he passed through the first tomb door on the left, a strong force suddenly came from inside the tomb and ingested him. Immediately after, a large, cold hand was already on his neck.

He was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes: "The ancestors spared their lives, the ancestors spared their lives, Lin Zongheng attacked the villa, and wanted to kill me, so I had to ...... it" Before he finished speaking, he secretly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him surprised him, and he was shocked to find that his father was sitting on the stone altar, with five thick chains tightly fastened around his limbs and neck.

"Daddy, Daddy, how could this be, why are you here?!" As if he had seen a life-saving straw, he asked with surprise and joy, his eyebrows raised to the sky, but he kept speculating in his heart.

Yu Xianglong sighed: "This is all a good thing your brother did, don't talk about it, help me untie the chain." ”

A gleam flashed in Yu Changhui's eyes. And this essence light was seen by Yu Xianglong without leakage. People are old and fine, how can this old man who has lived for nearly 100 years not know what Yu Changhui thinks in his heart? He was furious and shouted, "Hurry up! ”

Although Yu Changhui didn't know that Yu Changqing was so resolute, but in the current situation, he naturally had to weigh his own gains and losses in his heart, and he hadn't thought about the consequences of letting go or not. But time doesn't seem to allow him to think about it anymore, either wait for Lin Zongheng to rush in, and he dies with his father Yu Xianglong, or he fights desperately and releases his father, and his father and Lin Zongheng fight fiercely, it is possible that both his father and Lin Zongheng are seriously injured, and he has a new opportunity at this time.

Thinking of this, he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed the iron cable on Yu Xianglong's body, and said loudly to Yu Xianglong: "Father, let's pull it off together." ”

Yu Xianglong nodded: "Okay!" ”

The two golden powerhouses first tore off the iron rope around their necks with great force, and then tore off their hands. Just as the two of them were about to tear off the iron cables under their feet, a golden figure slowly appeared in the tomb.

A voice said lightly, "I said where did this unsuccessful thing go?" It turned out that they came here to move the rescuers. …… Oh...... Hahaha, the old immortal turned out to be here, and he was tied up here by your filial son, I said, why can't I find you? ”

"Lin Zongheng, you don't have to be arrogant, today is your death!" Yu Xianglong shouted loudly, he used Yu Changhui's strength to shake hard, and an iron chain on his feet was broken, and the last one was left.

Lin Zongheng took two steps forward, looked at the last iron cable, and said lightly: "In the past two years, it has been rumored in the rivers and lakes that my Lin Zongheng was defeated by Yu Xianglong, and it was only by secret calculation that I reached a draw. Now, turn it on and I'll play fair with you. ”

Yu Xianglong was stunned.

Yu Changhui pretended to be afraid of Lin Zongheng and hid aside. This carbon steel cable, it is impossible for Yu Xianglong to pull it off alone. Of course, Yu Xianglong knew his second son's thoughts. He glared at his son, turned his head to Lin Zongheng and said lightly: "Even if the old man is tied to one foot, he will still take your life, let you know that this golden three-star is still a little different from the golden three-star!" ”

Lin Zongheng also glanced at Yu Changhui and smiled faintly: "Very good, then I will accept it!" As he spoke, he waved his hands, and the golden light flashed between his palms, instantly condensing into a simple long knife! The field energy of the golden star was instantly stimulated in this tomb of less than 30 square meters, booming, dusty, and shaking. A huge breath gushed out from the tombway, causing the boulder on the cliff passage to sway, and finally slowly fell into the deep ravine.

The hidden passage of the tomb opened with a bang.

The second uncle, Yu Changhui, took advantage of this opportunity and immediately escaped from the tomb. The battle behind him seemed to have nothing to do with him in the blink of an eye. With the force under his feet, he returned to the fork in the valley, and with a wave of his palms, the dozen or so members of the He'an Association who came to meet Lin Zongheng instantly turned into more than a dozen pieces of blood mist. Yu Changhui, who was extremely depressed, soared into the air with a wild roar, the golden light around him was dazzling, he slapped his palm at the cliff at the end of the valley, the cliff shook for a while, and a section of ground of about ten meters slowly collapsed into the valley, revealing the tomb road that was oblique downward.

He wanted to collapse the tomb of the owner of the village with one palm and bury the two people in the tomb, but he didn't expect that the tomb of the owner of the village was unusually strong, so he had to give up his idea and quickly fled along the same road, and disappeared without a trace in a few flashes.

In the tomb, Yu Xianglong and Lin Zongheng each showed their mastery and started a big battle. At this time, the golden light around Yu Xianglong's body flashed, and the golden light around him gradually condensed into a golden flame like a substance, burning violently, and the brightness was a few points stronger than that of the forest! In his hand, as if by magic, a two-meter-long heavy sword was conjured, the sword body was simple and dignified, and the blade was dazzling with golden light, just like a real sword.

Lin Zongheng looked at Yu Xianglong and sneered, he didn't say a word, he waved the long knife and slashed down at Yu Xianglong, and the pieces of afterimages separated by the long knife instantly became one, forming a fan-shaped blade, which shot towards Yu Xianglong.

Yu Xianglong did not show weakness, the long sword stabbed, a straight sword shadow impartially against the fan-shaped blade, only heard a loud "boom", the mountain rock collapsed, the dust flew sideways, a strong bang hit the stone walls around the tomb, the ceiling appeared cracked, and the crack of the thickness of the arm, kept falling fine stones and sand.

"Enjoyable!" Yu Xianglong was aroused by the sword just now, he looked at his shattered clothes, laughed, Lin Zongheng nodded solemnly, he was secretly glad that Yu Changhui did not open the last iron rope when he was about to escape.

"Come again!" Yu Xianglong laughed and shouted.

Lin Zongheng didn't say much, and raised the long knife again. Under the urging of the field energy, the long knife became extremely bright, as if it was transparent: "Old guy, let you taste this, Lin's self-created mastery, soul slash!" ”

The moment the long knife was swung out, there was a screaming roar, which shook people's hearts, and then suddenly a piece of sword light suddenly jumped out from the long knife, like a golden glow, and dozens of messy and intertwined knife shadows emerged in the glow, and pounced on Yu Xianglong five meters away.

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