The power released by Lin Mo Ran's burning heart essence and blood is one point more powerful than the fourth form of wild fire spear used by Lin Nantian at the time of the clan meeting.

If the four Lin's children don't have black air, they will be reduced to ashes by Lin Muran's sword. At this time, Lin Muran is not weak, and the power is even more amazing when combined with this hand of flame sword.

However, the four Lin's children, who have black air infusion, obviously can't hurt them from the root now. They can only see red blood on their skin.

The blood was naturally injured by Lin Mo Ran's second dance. Seeing that the second movement did no harm to the four Lin's children, his eyes were slightly disappointed.

However, the disappointment flashed away, once again ignited a sense of war, staring at the four people in front of them.

"Lin Mo ran, we are kind enough to persuade you not to listen, so we are not polite."

The four men in black filled their bodies with black air, and a strong momentum spread around them. With this powerful Wei style, the four men approached Lin Wushuang in an instant.

The weapons used by the four Lin family's children are all long swords. At the moment, the body of the sword is also covered with black gas, which makes people shiver.

In the face of this oppressive atmosphere, Lin Mo ran frowned and his eyes narrowed slightly. He started a short military meeting with the four Lin's children. A burst of metal collision resounded here.

The sword technique used by the four Lin's children is the most common sword technique in the Lin family. It is called five sword moves. One layer is superimposed on another. The last one gathers air to the sword's edge, which can produce stronger power.

At the moment, there is a strange black smell in the five movements of the sword, which makes it even more amazing. Between a stab and a pick, Lin Mo Ran's bloodstains can always be picked up and scattered here.

Not a moment later, Lin was silent as if he were a bloody man. The bright red blood covered his whole body, but his eyes were full of unyielding color. From his eyes, he did not see the slightest desire to escape, but only a strong sense of war.

The five movements of the Four Swords have been brewed to the final form. The martial spirit of the sword can be clearly seen in this one. Lin Mo ran fought life and death, and cut off the right arm of a Lin family son. At the moment, he showed a smile.

"I can't kill any of you. I'm sorry to the Lin family. Cutting off your arm is my greatest ability."

With a bloody body, Lin Mo ran leaned against his body with a knife, trying to resist the end of the sword with his body, and then cut off one's head. The four Lin's children also saw this idea.

"It's arrogant. If you don't join us, you'll die." The four Lin's children, who were filled with black air, spoke with one voice, without any emotion in their eyes, as if Lin Mo ran was already dead at this time.

Even if he died in the war, he was worthy of the dignity of the heart of the sword. The more he watched, the more he admired Lin Mo ran.

Looking at the situation, if you don't help, Lin Mo ran will surely die at this time, so when Lin Muran wants to rush forward to fight with his body, he jumps down from the cliff again with an iron bar on his shoulder.

Under the dark night, a bright figure appears in Lin Mo Ran's eyes, which makes Lin Mo ran, who is already holding the will to die, seems to be full of hope for life.

The reason is not anything else, but that strange roar.

"The rebellious generation of the Lin family, take your life. Ah, fight

The iron stick hit the blade of a man's black air with no mistake. The left fist was held horizontally and hit a person's face directly. Eight kinds of random fists were combined with eight times of skin refining right fist. At this time, the movement of martial Qi was like iron fist, and the person's face was bleeding.

Only a moment later, he beat back two people, the sword body that was directly hit by the iron bar, was knocked to the ground by his surprise.

Lin Ya suddenly appeared with long hair, clear eyes and a green leaf in his mouth. The most important thing was that he beat back two of them in an instant, which made them immediately kick back and watch Lin Ya with vigilance.

Lin Mo ran stood still and looked at the figure. Why did he feel familiar? Not only did Lin Muran wonder, but even the four Lin's children also looked at Lin Ya in disbelief.

They have already ignored the word "factotum" on the simple linen clothes. How could the one who can repel two of them be the son of a factotum.

When they saw Lin Ya's face with the help of moonlight, they were puzzled. They had heard of Lin Ya's name two years ago, but had not seen it.

At the time of the clan meeting, Lin Ya was unkempt and unkempt. It was normal that Lin ya, after combing his clothes, could not recognize him for a while.

But at the time of the clan meeting, they had seen Lin Ya's figure. They belonged to Lin Nantian camp, so Lin Ya's figure and appearance were roughly engraved in their hearts.

At the moment, the more he looked at Lin Ya's doubts, "it's a shame for us to attack us secretly in the dark."

Lin Ya tilted his head, his mouth was full of green leaves, and his eyes looked down at the four people, "rebellious generation, rat generation, Lin ya, come to learn from you."

Sure enough, after hearing the speech, the four quickly retreated to the rear for tens of meters, and opened a distance with Lin ya. The sword holding posture in their hands was ready to fight with Lin ya at any time.Looking at the four people back and open, Lin Ya slightly turned his head, his right shoulder was carrying an iron stick, and he said casually: "if you use a knife, you should find a place to cure your wounds. You'd better escape to the zongmen at night. You can go with that Lin Caixuan."

Lin Mo ran knew that Lin Ya was in front of him, and he was relieved. But looking at the four Lin's children in front of him, there was a worried color in his eyes.

Trembling out with the blood of the right hand to say the words of worry, Lin ya a language he will no longer say, "don't be a mother-in-law, go quickly."

After hearing the speech, Lin Mo ran immediately went to the cliff 100 meters away and began to repair his sword wound.

What Lin Ya didn't know was his words, which made the eyes of four Lin's children full of shock. "Isn't Lin Caixuan walking with Lin Nan's Heavenly Master?"

After the four people looked at each other, they looked at Lin Ya who was carrying the iron bar with a thick shock color, "do you give Lin Nan Tian Shi elder brother?"

Lin Ya spit out this green leaf from the corner of his mouth. If he didn't mention it, he would be angry. "Since you betrayed the Lin family, I'm not polite."

Lin Ya doesn't like Lin ya, but he hates these Lin family members who join the evil spirit division camp. Although they don't have the skill to capture people's bodies with black air, and then suck other people's bodies into corpses to strengthen their own bodies, they will not.

Lin Ya's words are full of aggressiveness, and the black air of the four men is more intense. The momentum of the four martial artists is climbing to the extreme. They want to scare Lin Ya away.

However, Lin Ya didn't eat this, and Lin Nan Tian, who was infinitely close to the martial spirit realm, was defeated by him. How could he be afraid of the four people in front of him.

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