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Chapter 140 Retribution

Lin Ge's consciousness was still studying the huge Tai Chi diagram in his dantian. He slowly landed on the Tai Chi diagram and felt a wave of Tai Chi diagram, rippling in circles. Lin Ge was stunned and slowly stretched his hand towards the Tai Chi diagram. Without any obstacles, his hand inserted into the Tai Chi diagram, shook his hand left and right, and the thick clouds rolled beside his hand. Lin Ge suddenly realized in his heart that this huge Tai Chi diagram was composed of black and white gas.

Lin Ge stood up with a sigh of relief. Seeing Ximen Lielin standing there with his eyes closed, he did not disturb him and gently left the battle platform.

On the inner palace city tower, the siege army stepped on the fallen corpse and forced the imperial guards, which had less than a hundred people left. Chen Wu and Zheng Zhenguo had already climbed the city tower at this time, looking at the embarrassing prince sarcastically.

"No matter who dares to touch our royal family, you will definitely die!"

When the suicide squad heard Lin Ge's order, the archers pulled their bows and drew their swords, and quickly joined the sword formation. The cone formation quickly grew larger, shining with a cold light, and stabbed towards the fifth battalion.

"Kuchuan! Lingyun Valley will not let you go!" Ling Jin gritted his teeth and roared.

"Don't kill him, don't kill my son, you can do whatever you want me to do!" Hou Shan saw Lin Ge's intention to kill, and immediately screamed in a tragic voice.

Lin Ge immediately covered Xiao Ying'er's mouth gently: "Okay, listen to Ying'er, we will get married next year." Lin Ge also liked Xiao Ying'er in his heart. But when he said this, he couldn't help but think of the girl from Jinjiao Mountain Village, Xiaofeng. He didn't know how that girl was doing now.

A long roar came from the sky like thunder rumbling like nine heavens.

When building a martial arts road, human favors are the hardest to repay.

Lin Ge picked up the sword and smiled faintly. This sword undoubtedly relieved his current pressure. If there were no such sharp weapon, he really didn't know what to do with Tan Jian like a turtle.

Leaving Li Shaojun and walking into the courtyard, Lin Ge looked pondering.

The black shadow felt anxious and opened his mouth to the copper umbrella and spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood.

"Have fun! Kill it happily!" Then there was a trembling laugh of more than a thousand people: "Ha...ha...ha..."

I saw countless golden lotus flowers blooming suddenly in the dark fog. These lotus flowers are almost half an acre of land, and rays of golden light are blooming layer by layer.

"I'm here, I'll let them go back." Xiao Cheng was ready to whip his hands. "I haven't felt like I've been in battle for a long time. This time, haha, I want the local dogs of Shuangshan League to taste my skills as King Qingjiang." At this time, Xiao Cheng's eyes shone with great excitement.

Lin Ge shrugged.

Xiao Sheng had already let the Qingjiang Army soldiers retreat to the city and closed the city gates, so no one in the Qingjiang Army was injured by Lin Ge's cold air. Xiao Sheng had already formed a Xuanjin shield. What he did now was to watch the demise of the black-clothed army. He felt extremely happy. The previous incident made him feel heartbroken, but the worst thing did not happen. Instead, the people brought by Ling Jin and Wu Hao were retribution!

The two old men continued to play chess, seemingly not paying attention to the canyon below, but in fact their attention was already focused on the young man in the canyon who had realized a trace of artistic conception.

The destroyed streets along the way have been repaired, and the bodies have been transported away and buried, but the blood seeping on the ground still cannot be eliminated, emitting a faint fishy smell.

Screams continued, and even more, some people jumped into the river, fearing that the fire would burn on them!

Of course, the other party is Lin Tianlu's wife at least, and Lin Ge is too lazy to say anything.

"The war soldiers, like pills, are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade and other grades, but the Zhentian Sect rewards the inner disciples with low-grade war soldiers."

He stepped out against the pressure. Every time he stepped on a stone step, the heavy pressure from the sky would become stronger. Fortunately, it slowly improved, allowing Lin Ge to take a hundred steps in one breath and arrive at the 100th stone step.

Chu Xiushui shook his head quietly and said coldly: "I don't want to touch the treasure. I come here and want to see what Buddha is and what a demon is."

"Hold on for a while, it's almost over!" Bailong reminded. At this time, one more person survives, there is more hope to escape, and no one wants to lose any help.

Because in that tribe, in order to allow the body to withstand the power of the Nine Nether Dragon Seal, everyone has practiced body-refining martial arts since childhood. The skin and flesh are like steel, the muscles and bones are like iron, and the water and fire are not invaded, and the swords and guns are inseparable!

Lin Ge smiled and said, "It's better for girls to be careful." After that, he dismounted, found the first evil man who was killed by himself, and pulled off his clothes and changed it to himself. Zhuang Xue was frightened to turn around when she saw the bloody scene. Lin Ge took off Tai Da's clothes and wrapped the magic drink sword inside, and wrapped it on his back with a cloth strip.

Wu Hao suddenly felt that he was frozen and could not move at all. Just a look of his eyes drew Wu Hao into a prison. Such strength was really terrifying.

Listening to the footsteps of the two left Huamanlou, the second senior brother Li Changhe asked softly:

Xiaohui's expression suddenly became a little stiff, and the sadness flashed by, and then he was a little calm: "The news sent by Sishui Pavilion was that Cang'er had left, but it was leaving vigorously, and our old Qin family felt proud." After saying that, Xiaohui's nose was a little sad, but she still held it back.

Because of using the method of voice transmission, I was not worried about the two advanced Nascent Soul cultivators in the air listening.

"I've said a long time ago that I won't die."

At the same time, Lin Ge's hands, which were holding the spiked vine, were also pricked and bloody. The pain almost made him unable to hold the things in his hand.

Beibei smiled and said to the others beside him: "This is the reception sent by his father earlier. He is responsible for inquiring about the news. He is the subordinate of Junior Brother Jinsheng of the outer sect." His smile was as beautiful as a flower, pretty and charming, and one sentence dispelled everyone's doubts.

It would be fine if Zhao Haicheng was alone, but he was afraid that he would have help. In this way, Lin Ge and Yue Yunshi would not care about Zhang Baocai anymore, which was something he could not accept. Since that was the case, he could only use the thunder means to kill with one blow! Save the accident.

"The Master of Feng Mansion?" Liao Zhong looked at Feng Tianbao suspiciously.

Seeing that his son Hou Jian had been arrested, Hou Shan also knew that the 20,000 central army that broke through Siyanglin might have encountered an unexpected accident. Another crisis occurred on his side, his son became hostage to the enemy, and Xiao Sheng also appeared in front of him without warning. Facing Xiao Sheng, Hou Shan was not sure of winning. Not only did the late Xuanxing stage, but also had golden mysterious skills, and the gap was not ordinary. If he was defeated, then the 20,000 troops on Lin Shuang would not be able to win no matter what.

"Bad, you're defeated."

"ignition!"

The martial artist Lin Ge shook his head, he really didn't know.

(End of this chapter)
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