Chapter Eighty-Five: The Disaster of Huocheng

I really didn't want to listen to Lord Long's grinding and chirping, Lin Cheng said helplessly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Long, I'll talk about the truth later, can we get things done first, I really can't hold it back!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Obviously, Lord Long was not happy that Lin Cheng interrupted his tirade, and rolled his eyes helplessly, the powerful soul power poured into the iron piece, with the influx of soul power, the iron piece underwent some faint changes, the whole became more and more transparent, the volume became smaller and smaller, and with a bang, the iron piece turned into powder.

A white light came into Lin Cheng's head, and when he closed his eyes, Lin Cheng began to feel the information contained in this energy.

"Purple eyes break through the eyes, low-level fighting skills of the ground level, gather the momentum of the purple qi of heaven and earth from the east, and merge with the eyes, which can break all the illusions in the world."

Noting down the route of the fighting spirit in the veins, Lin Cheng felt a little disappointed, although it looked a little domineering in the introduction, but it was quite chicken for the current Lin Cheng.

"Your horizons are really getting higher and higher." Gave Lin Cheng a few loud brain jumps, and Lord Long scolded with a helpless smile.

"I see that you kid is really getting worse and worse."

In the Huo Mansion, holding the letter paper in his hand tightly, the heart of the Huo City Lord was full of anger, his face was pale, he didn't say a word, all the people around him bowed their heads and said nothing, and the atmosphere in the whole hall was embarrassing.

"City Lord, what's wrong?".

A man who looked like a master stepped forward and asked.

"The Bingcang Hall is really too deceitful."

The flames rose sharply and burned the letter paper in his hand cleanly, and he took two deep breaths, and the face of the city lord of Huo City was a little better.

"Bingcang Palace wants to accept Xiu'er, Xi'er, and Yun'er as the concubines of their young hall master, otherwise they will destroy my Huo family."

"What does the lord mean?"

"Fight!, if you want to destroy my Huo family, I want to see if he is willing to pay such a big price!".

"Subordinate arrangement".

Outside Huo City, hundreds of warriors wearing the silver-white costumes of the Bingcang Hall were solemnly on standby, and in the middle of his team, one person was meditating and cultivating, looking at his breath, he had actually reached the realm of Dou Wang.

Day and night fluctuated, it was early morning in a blink of an eye, on the roof, feeling the faint purple qi hidden in the sky, taking a deep breath, Lin Cheng finished his cultivation and tried to open his eyes.

"I'm going to go, what's changed."

The sky is still the same sky, the landscape is still the same landscape, except for the eyes are a little more comfortable, the rest, there is really no change.

"Old Dragon, did you say that white-bearded old man lied to me?".

"It's okay to be calm, is it a lie to you later, anyway, there are still benefits to insisting on cultivation."

Stretching his waist, changing into clean clothes, washing up, habitually touching the hilt of the sword, Lin Cheng prepared to leave here.

It's a pity that before Lin Cheng walked to the door, a burst of bloody breath came into Lin Cheng's nose, and when he turned his eyes, hundreds of people dressed in black clothes and wearing masks at the gate of the city were killing and coming in, and whoever killed them, even the old and weak women and children did not let go, and all of a sudden, the violence began to spread.

Although the Huocheng soldiers resisted desperately, it was a pity that there was too much difference in strength, and for the black-clothed men who were all fighters, the defense line was vulnerable to them, and just like that, blood stained the streets.

"Thief, look for death!".

With a loud shout, a middle-aged man wearing a python robe, with a long beard over his chest, and an angry face rushed out, a ghost-headed knife, which made the tiger and tiger angry, looking at his strength, he was also the peak powerhouse of the martial arts level.

Behind him, a team of strong fighters, and the leader is also at the level of five great fighters, it seems that the strength of this Huo Cheng should not be underestimated.

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