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The power that Lin Mo Ran released from burning his saber heart blood essence seemed to be a bit stronger than the fourth move of the Violent Tide Spear Technique that Lin Nan Tian had used at the family meeting.

If the four Lin Clan disciples did not have the black qi infused into their bodies, they would definitely be reduced to ashes by Lin Mo Ran's blade. The current Lin Mo Ran could be said to be extremely powerful.

However, it was clear that the four Lin Clan disciples who possessed the black Qi infused bodies were no longer able to harm them from their roots. They could only see traces of red blood appearing on the skin of the four Lin Clan disciples.

This fresh blood was naturally injured by Lin Mo Ran's second style of dancing sparks. Seeing that the second style did not cause any harm to the four Lin Clan disciples, a faint look of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

However, this disappointment disappeared in a flash and once again ignited a fighting spirit as he stared at the four people in front of him.

"Lin Mo Ran, we kindly advise you not to listen, then we won't be polite."

The four men in black were enveloped in a black aura and a powerful aura emanated from their bodies. In a blink of an eye, the four of them had approached Lin Wushuang.

The weapons that the four Lin Family disciples used were all long swords. At this moment, the sword was shrouded in a black mist, which was extremely strange. The black light it emitted caused people to shiver.

Faced with this oppressive aura, Lin Mo Ran's eyebrows slightly knitted together. He narrowed his eyes and directly clashed with the four Lin Clan disciples' short weapons. A wave of metal collisions resounded across the area.

The sword techniques that the four Lin Clan disciples used were the Lin Clan's most common sword techniques known as the Five Styles of the Sword. Layers upon layers of the sword technique, the last sword move was created by condensing the air current onto the blade of the sword, allowing it to be even more powerful.

At this moment, the five forms of the sword were surrounded by a strange black aura, causing the five forms of the sword to be even more astonishing.

In just a moment, Lin Dong was like a man made of blood. Fresh blood splattered all over his body, but his eyes were filled with an unyielding aura. There was no intention to escape in his eyes, only a strong desire to fight.

The four people's five forms had already accumulated to the last movement, and the martial qi gathered at the tip of the sword could be clearly seen. Lin Mo Ran, in a battle of life and death, had cut off the right arm of one of the Lin Clan disciples, causing him to let out a faint smile.

"If I can't kill all of you, I will let down the Lin Family. Cutting one of your arms is already my greatest strength."

With his bloodied body, Lin Mo Ran held his saber and leaned against his body. He wanted to use his body to block the sword's tip and chop off the head of one of the Lin Clan disciples.

"You truly are arrogant, conceited, and possess such ability. If you don't join us, you'll die." The four Lin Clan disciples with black qi gushing out of their bodies said in unison. Their eyes did not contain the slightest trace of emotion, as if Lin Mo Ran was already dead.

The person from Saber Heart acted as if he was dead, as he was born to die. Even if he died in battle, it would not be a disgrace to Saber Heart. The more Lin Hu watched, the more he admired Lin Mo Ran in front of him.

Looking at the situation, if he did not lend a helping hand, the current Lin Mo Ran would undoubtedly die. Therefore, just as Lin Mo Ran was about to charge forward and fight him, Lin Dong once again jumped off the rock wall with the metal rod on his shoulder.

Under the night sky, a bright and pure figure appeared in Lin Mo Ran's deathly eyes. His appearance caused Lin Mo Ran, who was already filled with the will to die, to once again be filled with hope for life.

The reason was not because of anything else, but because of that weird roar.

"Those from the Lin Clan who are rebellious, hand over your life. "Fight!"

The iron rod accurately hit a person's sword blade that was surrounded by black qi. The left fist was clenched horizontally to hit the face of the person. The eight styles of Chaotic Fist combined with the right fist that was made of flesh and blood, at this moment, the circulation Martial Qi was like an iron fist, causing the person's face to bleed.

In just a split-second, he was able to push back two people. The sword blade that had been struck by the metal rod fell to the ground, knocked out of his guard.

Lin Hu's long hair suddenly fluttered in the wind as a green leaf appeared in his mouth. The most important part of his casual action was that he had instantly repelled two of them, causing them to immediately look at him warily.

Lin Mo Ran was stunned as he looked at the back of the figure. Why did it feel so familiar? Not only was Lin Mo Ran puzzled, even the four Lin Clan disciples looked towards Lin Hu in confusion.

They had already ignored the simple and unadorned clothes and the word 'servants' on them. How could a person who could repel two of them in one go be a servant?

When they saw Lin Hua's face through the moonlight, they were filled with doubt. They had heard of him two years ago, but had never seen him before.

During the clan gathering, Lin Hua's hair was disheveled, as if he was a savage who had walked out from the wilderness. It was normal for them to not recognize him after he had tidied up his clothes.

However, they had seen Lin Hu before during the clan gathering. They belonged to Lin Nan Tian's camp, so they had a rough idea of Lin Yu's physique and appearance.

At this moment, Lin Hua became increasingly puzzled, "What kind of scoundrel would sneak up on us in the dark? This is the shame of our journey in the Martial Dao."

Lin Hu tilted his head as the corners of his mouth curled into a green leaf. His gaze overlooked the four of them as he said, "Traitor, mouse Lin Yu, I am here to experience your skills."2

Sure enough, after hearing what was said, the four quickly retreated several dozen meters away, opening up a distance between them and Lin Hu. They held their swords in their hands, ready to fight with Lin Zhu at any time.

Seeing the four of them retreat, Lin Hu turned his head slightly, his right shoulder holding the iron rod, and said casually, "Saber wielding, first find a place to heal. It's best for you to take advantage of the night to escape back to the sect.

Lin Mo Ran knew that it was Lin Hu who was in front of him, so he was relieved. However, when he looked at the four Lin Clan disciples with black Qi infused bodies in front of him, worry could be seen in his eyes.

Trembling, he stretched out his bloodied right hand, wanting to say something that would cause him to worry. However, Lin Chu didn't say anything else. "Stop being so girly, let's go."

After hearing this, Lin Mo Ran immediately walked to the rock wall a hundred meters away and began repairing his sword wound.

What Lin Yu didn't know was that his words caused the four Lin Clan disciples to be filled with shock. "Didn't Lin Caixuan go with Senior Brother Lin Nantian?"

After the four of them looked at each other, they looked towards Lin Hu, who was carrying the metal rod, with deep shock in their eyes. "Could it be that you have given Senior Apprentice Brother Lin Nantian?"

Lin Hu spat out the green leaf from the corner of his mouth. At least he was angered when he mentioned it, "He escaped. Since you have betrayed the Lin Family, then I will not stand on ceremony."

Lin Hua did not like Lin Hua, but he hated the Lin Family members who had joined the Evil Soul Master camp. Although they did not have the black Qi to steal a person's body, or to absorb their body into a dried corpse to strengthen themselves, it was hard to guarantee that they would not have that cultivation technique in the future.

Lin Hua's words were full of offensive intent. The four martial artists' bodies were filled with even more black qi. The momentum of these four martial artists rose to the limit; they wanted to use this to scare Lin Hua off.

However, Lin Hu did not give up. Even Lin Nan Tian, who was infinitely close to the Martial Spirit Realm, was pushed back by him. How could he be afraid of the four people in front of him?

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