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Looking at the black hand seals floating in the air, Lin Hu took a quick glance at the twenty men in black, and ran away without even turning his head back.

What a joke. If the man in black, who was a Martial King, were to sense him, he would know that he was an Extreme Realm cultivator. He did not have the strength to defend against an attack from a Martial King.

With the strength of a Martial King, just the pressure alone was enough to make him spit out blood. If he were to be caught red-handed, he would undoubtedly die.

Lin Hu, who previously wanted to fight to the death with him, was now running for his life. He no longer had the imposing aura he had previously, and now, the black-clothed man was somewhat dazed.

"Run, where are you running to?" "Pavilion Master Lin Hua will soon discover your tracks, prepare to die!"

The man in black waved his long blade, and a stream of fiery light rushed towards Lin Hua's back. Lin Hu swung his halberd, releasing his Ji Realm cultivation level to cut off that fiery light, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He was not in the Martial Spirit Realm and could only contend against it. His strength was still higher than the Earth Martial Spirit Realm. Blood trickled from the corner of Lin Hua's mouth as he quickly fled.

In the face of life and death crisis, he had already stepped into the Initial Stage. The black clothed man at the Martial Spirit Stage only managed to hit him a few times.

"Tonight has been a tiresome night!"

Lin Hu secretly sighed as he climbed up the Lin Family Mansion to dodge the attacks from behind. At this moment, he shouted out in front of him.

"To the front mountains!"

Lin Hu's shout came from the direction of the only core disciple of the Lin Clan that had been called out by thin Lin. Lin Gu's shout was accompanied by thin Lin Dong's message.

He saw his acquaintance Lin Caixuan. At this moment, Lin Caixuan's gaze was filled with complex emotions. The harsh words she had said to Lin Chu all those years ago had now been engraved in her heart.

At the clan gathering, the youth in front of them had been coldly ridiculed. Now, he was risking his life to help them block the enemies.

After making eye contact with Lin Caixuan for a second, Lin Chu turned his head away. It wasn't that he was holding a grudge, it was just that he really didn't feel anything for the girl in front of him.

Lin Chu avoided his gaze. Lin Caixuan's eyes were filled with disappointment as she led the remaining ten or so core disciples of the Lin Family to the front of the mountain.

He did not see Lin Mo Ran in here. However, he did not have the time to think and the attack from behind was already approaching his back. He could only choose to deal with this attack.

He spat out another mouthful of blood. Although he was at the Ji Realm, he had been through a lot of battles in one night.

"Lin Hua!"

Lin Chu didn't even look at the woman, "Hurry, let's go to the front mountain."

When Lin Hu came down from the mountain, he discovered that there were black-clothed men guarding the Lin Clan's main gate. A mere dozen or so core disciples could only die in the past. It was obvious that the black-clothed man tonight was planning to subvert the Lin Clan.

Lin Hua shouted loudly, and Lin Skinny immediately pulled Lin Caixuan along as they walked towards the front of the mountain, "Quickly, let's go!" My big brother is fine, I trust him. "

"Aiya, this is the first time holding goddess's hand. I'm so happy!"

"Release your hand!"

"..."

After the group of people left the forest, they once again ran. At this moment, they were like chickens being chased in a chicken coop and were being chased all over the place.

His chest suddenly felt stuffy, Lin Hu stroked his chest and frowned, "Why does it feel like this again?"

When he raised his head to look at this place, what entered his eyes was the Weapon Pavilion that had killed Lin Ruo previously. He knew where this call came from.

"Come! "Child, you lack me."

The shadows behind him got closer and closer. Lin Hu had no way out, he directly kicked open the doors of the Weapon Pavilion and strode inside. He wanted to see why this voice kept on calling out to him.

"Kid, who are you trying to blame for seeking death?"2

Seeing Lin Hu burrow into the Armaments Pavilion, the black-clad man laughed out loud. The path of death was in front of him. In his opinion, there was no other path for Lin Hu to retreat.

Lin Hu did not pay any attention to the taunting from behind him. A voice kept coming out from his chest. He wanted to know why this voice kept calling out to him.

After stepping into the Weapon Pavilion, Lin Hua didn't even glance at the surrounding weapons. These mortal weapons were already useless to him, and even if he took them, it would only be a burden.

The deepest part of Lin Hu's body moved forward, and the closer he got to his chest, the more he felt depressed, and the harder he tried to breathe, the more grateful he felt.

"Come, come to me!"

Lin Hu's right hand was covering his chest as he stood there, looking ahead. He had no doubt that this patterned iron rod was calling out to him.

Red liquid wound around the metal rod and flowed into the metal rod. The carvings on the surface looked like a man or a demon, as if a great battle was taking place.

Humans wielded weapons that struck horizontally, and demons used their sharp claws to block the humans' weapons. These sculptures were vivid and lifelike. This time, Lin Hua's close observation was filled with a deep sense of shock.

The source of the shock was the fact that these patterns were just like living creatures, intoxicating one.

A burst of clarity flashed through his mind. Just like when he was faced with the soul-stirring lotus, Lin Hu shook his head and immediately retreated ten steps back. Unknowingly, he had already closed the distance between him and the steel rod.

The light that flashed in his mind, Lin Hu knew what it was. At this moment, the depressed feeling in his chest disappeared, and the words that echoed in the depths of his heart did not appear again.

"Something!"

Looking at the iron rod, Lin Yu muttered to himself. The charm of the iron rod was just like the Soul-Subduing Lotus at the time. It was able to attract a person's attention. He was now on his guard.

He had been forced into dire straits because of his iron rod before chasing down his enemies. Now, he was regretting his decision to enter this place. However, it was impossible for him to not come in. He no longer had any martial energy left to support him in escaping.

While he was thinking, the black-clothed man had already closed in on Lin Hua. The black-clothed man quickly walked towards Lin Zhu, and the twenty-odd peak level traitorous clan disciples wanted to step forward and approach Lin Zhu.

At this moment, they saw that the iron rods behind Lin Hua had all taken a step back, and immediately shouted, "Commander, quickly stop! The iron rods behind him are not allowed to approach!"

The black-clothed man stopped his steps and looked at the iron rod that was only ten steps away from Lin Yuan, his eyes filled with doubt.

The iron rod silently flowed in the middle of the pool of blood. It was obvious that it was not simple. The Lin Clan disciples behind him would definitely not lie to him for them to be so careful.

"Brat, if you're not coming over, then stand here and be my target. The elders have received my message and will immediately come here to kill you, a Heaven and Earth defying cultivator."

The corner of the man in black's mouth curled up into a charming smile. His pitch-black eyes narrowed slightly, "Since you're still going to die, then don't struggle anymore."

After he spoke, he chopped down with his blade of fire and the last remnants of his martial Qi managed to barely avoid these attacks. Lin Hu, who was still in a daze, shook his head and sighed.

"Is it really a dead end?"

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