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He had borrowed the black Qi to bring his cultivation base to the Martial Spirit Realm. Without the Martial Qi barrier, it was impossible for Lin Que to defend against the release of a thousand Jin of power.
Looking at Lin Dong's corpse that was hanging on the tip of the spear, Lin Hua turned his gaze towards the storage bag. If Lin Dong was able to guard this place, he must be extremely wealthy.
With these thoughts in his mind, Lin Hu waited for Lin Wen to slowly turn into black Qi and disappear into the world, then he walked over and grabbed it.
Without even looking at Lin Ruo's storage bag, he threw it into his own storage bag. Now was not the time to look at the spoils of war.
He surveyed his surroundings before retrieving another ancient halberd. The weapon he used was a staff, only the ancient halberd was suitable for him.
He promised Lin Mang of the Lin Clan that he would save the Lin Clan in times of crisis.
However, with his current strength, it was impossible for him to do so. However, he could still save the core disciples of the Lin Family.
However, Lin Hu suddenly stopped, lowering his head to look at his chest, "What is this feeling?" Why do I feel my chest beating! "
He didn't know why such a situation would occur, but he could hear a soft voice calling out in his mind, "Come here and capture me!"
Lin Hu abruptly turned his head to look at the depths of the Weapon Pavilion.
The sound that came from the depths of the forest was coming from the location of the Bloodthirsty Tiger. The call that came from the depths of his heart also came from that weapon.
Lin Hua ignored it. The Vampiric Vampiric must not be so simple. He turned around and left.
When he walked out of the Armament Pavilion, Lin Hua let out a breath of air. Seeing the blazing Lin Family, he lifted his halberd and charged forward.
At this moment, Lin Hu did not release the power of the Ji Realm for the surrounding Lin Clan disciples who had black energy gushing into their bodies. If the Martial King level black clothed people in the sky paid attention to him, he would die without knowing how.
However, he still had physical strength. At this moment, he was waving his halberd like a tiger that had entered a flock of sheep and harvested a large amount of black Qi infused Lin Clan disciples. The halberd in his left hand caused blood to blossom wherever it passed.
The core disciples were all Stage Eight to Stage Nine martial artists. After being infused with the black qi, they were all at the peak of Stage Ten martial artists, and there were even signs of them surpassing the limits.
However, this was not enough in front of the current Lin Hua. Taking a gentle step forward and stabbing from behind could take the lives of a rebel Lin Clan disciple.
The sudden arrival of Lin Hua brought hope to the Lin Clan disciples who had been forced into a corner. They then turned to look in Lin Hua's direction.
"Good job, Senior Apprentice Brother Lin!"
"Senior-apprentice Brother Lin Hu, save me!"
Lin Hu did not have much of an impression of these people, but since he did not join the Evil Soul Master camp, he should save them.
Skinny Lin's eyes lit up. The Iron Cliff Skill that he had materialized into had now shattered into pieces. His rolling body also stopped as he looked in the direction of Lin Hua.
"Aiyah, I'll go!" I knew that you wouldn't abandon me, big brother Lin Hua. As expected, big brother still came to save me, hahaha. " Lin Hu was a bit depressed by Lin Dong's words.
No matter when this fat-looking thin Lin was so optimistic, seeing that this kind of situation could still make him laugh, Lin Hu also had some admiration for him.
"Fatty, how many Lin Clan disciples are still alive?" Lin Hu asked as he turned his head around to look at Lin Skinny.
"Including me, there are still around 10 Lin Clan disciples. As for the core disciples of the traitorous clan, there are still 30 of them!"
This was truly a heavy loss. The core disciples of the Lin Family would be the backbone of the Lin Family in the future, yet there were only a dozen or so Lin Hu left.
As he looked at the oncoming besieging Lin Clan disciples, Lin Hua no longer held back his Ji Realm and released it, as a white stream of air rushed towards his head.
The battle going on up there was extremely intense, and for the time being, he didn't notice any activity from Lin Hua. Therefore, he was temporarily safe.
At this moment, Lin Hu's left hand was holding onto the halberd, the long hair covering his head was casually waving, and his upright body caused Lin Fan to stare in a daze.
"The eldest is the eldest. Could this current of air be the unique symbol of the Heaven-defying Talisman recorded in the history books?"
At this moment, the eyes of the thin Lin Skinny were shining with a light of admiration, "Boss, you are my role model, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only legend."
Lin Hua almost vomited a mouthful of blood. This thin Lin flattered him with his flattery, he looked at thin Lin and said, "Quickly go and gather the remaining 10 or so Lin Clan disciples here, I'll take you to a place."
After hearing this, thin Lin immediately rolled up his fat body and ran into the distance. Any black clothed disciples that blocked his way were bounced back by thin Lin.
A voice came from a distance, causing Lin Yu's eyebrows to jump once more, "Eldest Brother is a hero, and today he single-handedly blocked thirty soldiers. I, Lin Skinny, will remember this in my heart. Don't worry, Eldest Brother, I will lead three thousand elites to here as soon as possible."
"Scram!"
Lin Hu shouted out angrily towards the back, signalling to thin Lin not to bother him any longer. The injury on his right hand was clearly much harder to deal with than the thirty black-clothed disciples in front of him.
Although his Ji Realm was much more powerful than the thirty people in front of him, it was still a bit difficult for him to completely crush them.
Among the thirty people, there was still one early stage warrior, which made it even more difficult for him. Looking around, the seven inner disciples were currently battling the three people from Lin Die's group.
The current him did not have any support, and only a single person could face these thirty people. This was an extremely difficult mission, and it did not allow him to continue thinking.
After releasing his Ji Realm, he wielded his ancient halberd and directly rushed forward. This was a pole art, 'Chop' and 'Soldier Skill: Ten-Thousand Soldiers'. He was referring to the current Lin Hua.
His pole technique, 'Slashing', had been practiced to the point where it was like a pure green flame. Only that special aura could not be displayed at all times, but it was not a problem for Lin Hua to use the 'Slashing' on other weapons.
Lin Hu jumped down from the sky and split a peak tenth section martial artist into two. Such a powerful attack naturally intimidated the thirty black-clothed disciples.
However, in just a split-second, the twenty-nine black-clothed disciples once again surrounded him. "Lin Zhu, I admit that you are very strong, stronger than us, who have divine techniques to back us up. But today, with a commander of the Martial Spirit Realm, you will undoubtedly die."
Lin Hu remained silent. If not for his promise to the old man above him, he would not have come out to die. How could the enemies of Fragrant Sky village be so reckless against him?