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Chapter 92 One husband is in charge, and ten thousand husbands are invincible!

The roar is endless!

Blood and fighting permeate the small world, becoming more and more intense!

"Brother Zhuge, don't panic, I'll help you!"

A light shout came from far to near. Zhuge Qing was slightly stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong. It was Lin Zong's voice, but wasn't he dead? How could he be here? In his impression, Lin Zong was difficult to protect himself, so how could he appear here? He smiled bitterly. When he died, he still had hallucinations. He was getting older and he was getting back to life. He decided to move and wait for self-destruction.

Suddenly a clear air came over me.

The space stagnated. Several disciples of Xingchen Tower who were about to reveal themselves were groaning and retreating, including Bu Yiyun, were also swept out by a clear air, avoiding self-destruction and deaf. After returning to his senses, he found a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Brother Lin?"

"Haha, Brother Zhuge, Brother Bu, we're meeting again." Lin Zong, dressed in white, appeared in the audience. Several men in black robe with grim smiles froze and fell to the ground.

Zhuge Qing stared at his eyes, looking happy. "Brother Lin, you're fine!"

"Haha, Brother Zhuge, I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Lin Zong smiled.

"Boy, dare to kill my subordinates and seek death!"

A purple messenger snorted and grabbed him!

"Brother Lin, be careful!" Zhuge Qing and Bu Yiyun exclaimed.

Lin Zong narrowed his eyes and touched it! He waved his sleeves and grasping force at once. The huge wave of air made Zhuge Qing and Bu Yiyun unable to open their eyes. The two of them heard a vague cry of exclamation, and the fighting sounds around him became quiet.

When Zhuge Qing and Bu Yiyun came back to their senses, silver lights were seen blooming around them, like the scorching sun, and people couldn't open their eyes. Lin Zong stretched out his white palms, and silver lights burst out from his hands!

It is like light dispelling darkness, locking around the pessimistic negative forces in everyone's hearts, just like the ice and snow melting under the rays of the fierce sun.

Next to the old master of purple clothes and the old man in green robe, Mo, who was not far from his death, moved his lips slightly and sighed, "He is here." A hint of apologies appeared on his thin face, "He shouldn't have come. He doesn't owe Xingchenlou anything, but Xingchenlou owes him a lot."

"Is he that Lin Chen?" The Lord Ziyi narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"He has nothing to do with this matter." Old Mo's eyes darkened.

"Brother Mo wants us to let him go?" The old man in the green robe smiled softly. "It would be impossible if he doesn't go against the Ziyi Gate, it depends on whether he knows the current affairs. But... it seems that his flying knife seems to be very powerful. Tsk, this is not simple!" The old man in the green robe couldn't help but exclaim.

...

Zhao Chen'er and everyone were almost desperate.

I felt a slight pressure in an instant.

The originally ferocious men in black robes retreated one after another, allowing the men in black robes to fall in the hazy silver light, and they all looked at each other in shock.

The disciples of Xingchen Tower hurriedly surrounded Zhao Chen'er. The remaining Mahayana masters breathed a sigh of relief. They were bullied by a group of black-robed men in the tribulation period, which was really embarrassing. This time they were grateful to this sudden help from the bottom of their hearts. They just didn't know which master came to the front. It was not a joke to face the Ziyi Sect and the Supreme Immortal Sect, and they didn't hear that there were old friends from Xingchen Tower nearby. Who dared to take action in this time of danger?

"Is it him?"

"That Lin Chen?"

Everyone was stunned.

It is well known that Lin Chen and Xingchen Tower have a bad relationship. Due to being deceived, Xingchen Tower has killed him several times. It should be said that he wished Xingchen Tower would suffer, but in this crisis, he stood on the side of Xingchen Tower without hesitation. And he faced a giant like Ziyi Gate.

As the protection of everyone, Zhao Chen'er felt her cheeks burning, and the exclamations almost made her at a loss. And everyone knew that Xingchen Tower was in danger, almost a situation of lifelessness. Most of the main forces died, and they were all killed in battle. Even Zhao Chen'er was ready to explode. She thought no one could change the fate of Xingchen Tower. Not to mention that she dared to stand up to support Xingchen Tower, it would be like being buried with Xingchen Tower!

Zhao Chener felt shy, timid and moved!

In the end, it was this irrelevant person standing on the side of their Star Tower!

The silver light in the sky dissipated.

All eyes fell on Lin Zong!

A figure in white clothes stood quietly like dust, with a calm gaze in her ordinary eyes, staring at a group of purple messengers and men in black robes seriously.

"Lin Chen?" After the crowd, Zuo Weiliang narrowed his eyes and flashed with naked jealousy and unwillingness.

In his plan, this person who should have died long ago appeared again!

"Everyone be careful of this person! This guy is a bit difficult!" The purple man who had just captured Lin Zong but was forced to retreat by Lin Zong shouted coldly and said.

"snort."

Although the other purple envoys disagreed, their angry hearts calmed down a little. However, it is impossible to say that they are too worried about this person.

It is too vague to judge that this person is a great enemy if he only blocked one attack from a purple envoy, and he didn't know that the purple envoy had used only a few successes! Even if this person has the strength of the Mahayana stage, he is not the Mahayana stage after all, and the Mahayana stage is not something that people outside the state can imagine!

"Old monster Xiao! You are so cautious!" Another Zi smiled coldly. "Our mission is to catch the girl named Zhao. It is not just a boy who can waste so much time! We can't bear it if the two lords blame us! This boy... is left to me!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared in place!

"Lin Chen! Be careful!"

"Brother, be careful!"

Zhao Chener and Xingchenlou exclaimed one after another.

Zuo Weiliang smiled contemptuously. Mahayana teleportation supernatural powers! How to be careful! You should know that Lin Chen is just an ant in front of the powerful Mahayana!

"Brother Mo, you should go with peace of mind." The old man in green robe smiled faintly and said to Old Mo.

Old Mo shook his head gently and stared silently at the situation in the field.

A breath passed.

Two breaths passed.

Three breaths passed...

Everyone was a little stunned.

"Brother Zhuge, that Mahayana Purple Envoy has escaped, right?" Bu Yiyun stretched out his neck and murmured.

He touched his head, and after he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was a bit unreliable. How could the Mahayana powerful man who was full of confidence escape?

Zhuge Qing shook his head and said he didn't know. But looking at the empty field, he looked at the innocent Star Tower people and couldn't help but smack his lips. Why are there so many strange things about Brother Lin?

Seeing Lin Zong standing there inconspicuously, he felt respect in his heart, and he was indifferent to slander, and when he saw injustice and acted in desperate situations, he was in a desperate situation. This is something that only a very few people could do!

"Um?"

Old Mo looked up slightly, and a ray of light flashed in his dim eyes.

The old man in green robe frowned. He glanced at the Lord Ziyi, and saw him closing his eyes and meditating, with a faint murderous aura flashing on his face!

Smile coldly.

"You guys go and catch that boy."
Chapter completed!
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