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In the steeple, the flame of the candle danced in the night wind, illuminating the shadows of the few people present.
The leader of the Chiyue Cult looked indifferent, and touched the giant staff beside him with one hand. As the staff shook, the skulls hanging on the staff hit each other and made a clicking sound.
The newly appointed General Huo Chi also drew out the heavy sword on his back, with a calm look on his face. This man is a hard-working general in the army. He has experienced countless battles on the battlefield and encountered assassins seven or eight times. Facing this uninvited guest this time, he could not arouse the slightest fear in him.
The night wind was blowing, and a black shadow appeared on the sill of the stone window like a ghost. The black shadow was holding a purple spear, with a cold face and murderous intent all over his body.
"Huh? In the early stage of pulse condensation?" General Huo Chi raised his eyebrows. He dared to enter the Holy Land of Huo Chi Cult with his cultivation in the early stage of pulse condensation. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!
"Haha, I thought someone was here, but it turned out to be an idiot. He dared to come to the door and die even in the early stages of pulse condensation. Hehe!" The fat-headed chief laughed ferociously, but glanced behind Lin Ming. "You still have helpers, right? Call him out too, don¡¯t hide your head and show your tail! I¡¯ll send you on the road together!¡±
The Fat Head Chief said that a fire light ignited in the palm of his hand, which was the transmission talisman, and he was using the transmission talisman to warn. The fat-headed chief didn't really think that Lin Ming was an idiot, but that if Lin Ming dared to jump out with such little strength, there would probably be experts hiding outside waiting for a sneak attack.
Although the danger is very small, the fat-headed chief is not willing to take risks with his own life.
In the main hall, Headmaster Huo Chi remained silent. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Lin Ming. Then, he quickly remembered Lin Ming. A few months ago, it was this young man who killed Chi Gu Da. , and then was chased by his fire spirit clone into the Blackwater Swamp. If he hadn't met Suzaku by chance, he would have killed Lin Ming long ago for fear that the clone would be devoured.
There are so many secrets in this young man!
Thinking that Lin Ming, who was only at the peak of his bone-forging cultivation, could fly in the air, and his strength was superhuman, Headmaster Huo Chi was sure that Lin Ming was rich and had a rare treasure that could fly in the air. This kind of thing was definitely It is priceless. If you can get it, your strength will be greatly improved.
Chi Yue flicked out a wisp of flame with her finger, and the flame roared out, swept straight out of the window, circled around the spire, and flew back to Chi Yue's hand.
Immediately afterwards, Chiyue laughed, and as he grinned, four fangs as sharp as vampire bats were exposed from the corners of his mouth, which was extremely ferocious.
"It turns out that you are the only one here I haven't seen you for a few months. You have broken through from the peak of bone forging to the early stage of pulse condensation. You have only improved a small level. You actually dare to assassinate me in my Huo Chi sect? Do you think? Are you the Feather Emperor of Southern Xinjiang? Hehe, I really don¡¯t know what death is!¡±
Chi Yue stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked the corner of her mouth. She already regarded Lin Ming as the one in her pocket. How could a young boy like Lin Ming understand his true strength? I'm afraid he would just treat him as an ordinary acquired talent. Musha.
When Lin Ming killed Chi Gu Da, he was at the peak level of bone forging, and Chi Gu Da was half a step ahead. Lin Ming did not kill easily. He used all his trump cards, including the power of the evil god, and the use of thunder and fire to kill. .
At that time, Lin Ming's strength was just comparable to that of the weakest acquired warrior.
In three and a half months now, Lin Ming's cultivation has only reached a small level. Chi Yue does not think that Lin Ming can threaten him at all. Even if the Yuhuang of Southern Xinjiang is really deified in the classics, he is still in the Pulse Condensation Stage. No such thing!
At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open violently, and a group of fully armed guards rushed in. The fat-headed chief retreated to the pile of guards. These guards were all dead soldiers selected by the fat-headed chief from the army. Each of them They are all masters who have experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless people.
With these dead soldiers by his side, and with so many masters inside and outside the minaret, the Fat-headed Chief was convinced that although he was ruthless, he was very afraid of death. His life was very precious, and he had a large territory to control. To rule, there are a lot of women to play with, and endless power and wealth waiting for him.
"You protect me, and the enemy will be dealt with by the Master!" The fat-headed chief used his true voice to give the order. He himself was also a half-hearted warrior, but his training was mainly used to strengthen his body and play with women.
"I don't care who you are, since you're here, don't leave!" The newly appointed General Huo Chi shouted and rushed towards Lin Ming, slashing down the heavy sword in his hand.
Lin Ming held the long spear Zi Xuan. He saw General Huo Chi rushing towards him and remained motionless until his heavy sword was about to slash down. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes and he coldly uttered a low character - "Death" !¡±
&nbsThe memory is connected to the main body and is part of Chiyue's soul. Once it is destroyed, his own soul will also suffer heavy losses.
"Not only will I destroy your clone, I will also kill you!"
Lin Ming decided Chi Yue's fate like a judge. He flipped the tip of the spear and pierced Chi Yue's throat. This spear blended into the artistic conception of the wind. The speed was so fast that Chi Yue could not avoid it!
"Let's die together!"
Chiyue's face was twisted violently, and she yanked the long staff sharply. The cumbersome spindle-shaped part on the staff was directly pulled out, revealing a sharp knife with a cold light hidden underneath.
At this time, Chi Yue, who had fallen into madness, simply ignored Lin Ming's attack. She held the tail of her staff and stabbed Lin Ming's heart with the long knife at one end, wanting to die together!
"Poof!"
The Zixuan Spear instantly pierced Chi Yue's throat. Chi Yue's hands froze, her eyes lost their luster, and the long staff and knife in his hand were still far away from Lin Ming
Only then did Chi Yue realize that Lin Ming had already retreated far away. He was holding a long red chain in his hand, and one end of the chain was connected to the tail of the purple gun (To be continued. If you like this Works, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com