Chapter 1092: Revenge!

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Dao figures floated into the void from the City Lord's Mansion, and nearly a thousand black-robed figures were led by Huyan Buzong and his two sons. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info (.. )

The residents of Luohe City were temporarily evacuated from the city under the operation of the Proud God Sect, how could the Huyan Bu Sect, who occupied the City Lord's Mansion, not notice the abnormality?

He knew that Lin Xiao would find himself sooner or later, and he also knew that he was not the opponent of the Proud God Sect at all now, but did he have a choice?

If Huyanzan and his wife hadn't given birth to a daughter back then, Huyanbuzong would still have a chance to inherit Huyan's family, but Huyanzan and Lian Xiuying's love for Huyanyu Huyanbuzong saw it in his eyes, and finally he chose to fight. chose to use extreme methods to plan for his future.

Huyan Buzong didn't regret planning what happened back then, he only hated that the person he was looking for was too careless, leaving Lin Xiao, the biggest variable!

"I didn't expect that I would have such a face, and I would let Lin Xiao come in person!"

Huyan Buzong looked at the five teenagers who also rose into the air opposite, and the smile on his face couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecation or bitterness.

Although no trace of Lin Xiao was found, Huyan Buzong knew very well in his heart that since Lin Zheng was here, how could Lin Xiao let go of the opportunity to take revenge with his own hands?

Huyan Buzong's words made the faces of some of the people behind him change slightly, and his two sons and women's bodies trembled even more. The shadow of the famous tree, whether you want to admit it or not, the brief confrontation with Lin Xiao in Huyan's house has caused an indelible fear in the hearts of several people.

Sun Di is not the master of the cold art of Sun Chazhan

After not being far away, the enemy Chamo is lonely and sealing

"The imperial capital of the Lin family back then, plus Luoxia City later, up and down, thirty-seventy-six lives, today...... I want you back!"

Lin Zheng's tone was very flat, but Wu Lie and the others around him still felt the anger and hatred in their bones.

The distant enemy ship ball is shown by Kao

Although he had never seen his relatives, and he had never heard his father mention the deeds of his grandfather and great-grandfather during his lifetime, Lin Zheng could feel the loss in his father's heart. Occasionally seeing his father's lonely back, Lin Zheng could see that even if he created a miracle on the mainland, his father still couldn't let go of the blood feud in his heart.

The hatred of his father and the hatred of the Lin family is the hatred of his Lin Zheng!

"Just a few of you stinking hairy boys?"

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight!"

The spear in his hand pointed to the sky, and Lin Zheng's voice fell, and he took the lead in rushing towards Huyan Buzong.

"Kill!"

Wu Lie and Liu Yi hated a few people who followed, but Ye Shuangshuang and Chen Wan retreated to the side, and they didn't want to mix in the men's battle.

Huyan Buzong has long been a Zhanzun cultivator, and now it has reached the level of a middle-level Zhanzun. There is a whole big difference in the realm, and it stands to reason that the gap in a big realm cannot be made up by the difference in numbers, but Lin Zheng and the three of them resisted to the death under the majestic attack momentum of Huyan Buzong!

The three of them complement each other's offense and defense, and Huyan Buzong's strength is obviously in an absolute advantage, but in the face of three young people who are like loaches, they can't show their skills, and from a distance, Huyan Buzong seems to be left behind, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is not that he doesn't want to attack with all his strength, but that once he forcibly continues to attack the fighting opponent, he will face the thunder attack of the other two!

The masters of the Proud God Sect on the outskirts of Luohe City all secretly smacked their tongues when they watched the battle scene. The sect master of his own family is not only demonic himself, but the son he gave birth to is also so perverted!

Hu Yanbuzong couldn't help Lin Zheng and the others, and Lin Zheng couldn't help him either. After all, it is a big realm gap, and it is already an unbelievable situation to be able to stalemate with it.

Lin Zheng knew why his father wanted a few people to take the lead, this was to take the Huyan Bu Sect to practice!

The crisis of the demon clan is imminent, it is impossible for his father to be by his side all the time, it is rare to have the opportunity to sweep the battle on the side, how could Lin Zheng let him down?

"Collapse Mountain!"

"Sword Breaking Nine Heavens!"

Taking advantage of Wu Lie's frontal involvement in Huyan Buzong, Lin Zheng and Liu Yi hated one left and one right, and each launched a momentum attack.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Although the defensive shield constructed by the Huyan Bu Sect defused the attacks of the two, the figure retreated backwards again and again. Feeling that the inner mansion was a little churning, a few strands of hair fluttered and fell from Huyan Buzong's ears.

Huyan Buzong's face was flushed, he was actually in such a situation by several juniors?

The long sword was suddenly in his hand, and Huyan Buzong's slightly narrowed eyes were cold.

"You deserve to die!"

Dressed in a black robe, the long sword in Huyan Buzong's hand was instantly filled with battle qi.

"Uhhh

Huyan Buzong's body disappeared in place, and a pure white battle qi above the void shrouded Lin Zheng and the others.

"Retreat!"

This sword light was obviously sent out with all his strength under the anger of Huyan Buzong, and there was no need for Lin Zheng to remind Liu Yihe and Wu Lie that they had already retreated towards the rear.

The space around is imprisoned!

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and Lin Zheng and the three of them gritted their teeth and raised the weapons in their hands.

"Bang-"

Seeing that the sword light was about to hit his chest, a figure like a mountain appeared in front of the three of them. Lin Xiao just flicked his sleeve robe casually, and Huyan Buzong's momentum disappeared like a drizzle falling into the sea.

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

As Lin Xiao appeared, the masters of the Proud God Sect who were hidden in the shadows appeared around one after another, and the leader was none other than Huyan Seven Kills.

The group of people behind Huyan Buzong, who were already ugly, couldn't help but feel a little desperate. The momentum of these people around them made them feel invincible!

"I didn't expect you to really come......"

Huyan Buzong looked at Lin Xiao, and the hand holding the sword involuntarily tightened.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say? or ...... Is there anything you want to say to my father, my mother, my grandfather, and hundreds of people in my Lin family?"

Every time Lin Xiao said a word, Huyan Buzong felt that the space around him suddenly tightened.

"You ......."

Huyan Buzong stared at Lin Xiao with wide eyes, and the oppression and tingling that came from the sea made him realize that the man standing opposite him was more powerful and difficult to resist than he imagined until now.

"Ah...... Ahhhh

Huyan Buzong couldn't answer Lin Xiao's question, the invisible oppressive force and the constantly torn soul in the sea of consciousness made him unable to even make the slightest resistance.

Spiritualism!

Lin Xiao didn't want to be too entangled with Huyan Buzong, he came today to avenge hundreds of members of the Lin family! And he didn't want Huyan Buzong to die so easily.

After the far from the ghost Sun ball to pick up the lonely main technical battle

"Lin Xiao, what did you do!"

The eldest son of Huyan Buzong watched his father roll around his head in the void, and wanted to step forward, but found that the space around him and the others was independent and imprisoned!

"Ahh

"Uhhh

Accompanied by Huyan Buzong's screams, flowers composed of sky-blue flames quietly appeared, slowly roasting from Huyan Buzong's fingertips.