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Chapter 167: Massacre

He had already taken action, but this flame was the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, so it was so easy to extinguish.

"Sizi ~"

The moment the ice cubes around Xuanbing Old Ghost appeared, it melted into ice water quickly and then completely steamed.

"hateful!"

"It's not that I didn't take action, it's that the spiritual fire of heaven and earth is too terrible, and my ice attribute power is useless at all!"

The old ghost Xuanbing said with a depressed look on his face.

The third-placed Fen Tianyan on the Spiritual Fire List of Heaven and Earth is not a joke. Even the strong man in the Spirit King realm is extremely afraid.

"hateful!"

"If this continues, it will be bad for us!"

The one-armed old ghost shouted in an extremely ugly way.

After so many years of Zongheng Tianxuan 6, he doesn't want to capsize in the hands of a young boy.

"Where is that kid? Why can't he sense his breath?"

The four half-king realm powerhouses were so terrible that Ling Yun's aura suddenly disappeared, which made them a little worried, fearing that Ling Yun would suddenly attack them.

"Can't that boy's control over the flames has reached that level?"

"Fusing himself with the flames, the breath is consistent, so that he can hide in the flames, making us unable to detect his breath!"

"No, that boy is only a few years old. Has his control over the flame reached such a peak?"

Four powerful men in the half-king realm showed a solemn way at this moment.

They could not completely sense Ling Yun's breath, and this is the only possibility at the moment.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to avoid their perception with the middle stage of Lingyun Yuhua Realm.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that the Fengyue Dynasty would hide such a perverted master. If I know who he is, I will definitely kill his whole family!"

The one-armed old ghost shouted in anger.

He didn't know that Ling Yun was the third young master of the General's Mansion, nor did he know what his relatives mean to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun, who had merged his body with the Burning Sky Flame, raised his eyebrows and showed a murderous intent when he heard the words of the one-armed old ghost.

He actually wanted to kill his whole family, and he really didn't know how to live or die.

"You won't have this opportunity, I will not give you such an opportunity!"

"You must die if you want to hurt the people around me!"

A cold voice suddenly echoed in the ears of the one-armed old ghost, and his hair stood up and he shivered.

"Bastard, unknown child, come out to fight me if you have the guts, don't hide!"

The one-armed old ghost swept out with a sword and shouted loudly.

"As you wish!"

At this moment, the cold sound appeared again.

"Sword drawing technique - Exploding sword slash!"

After Ling Yun had accumulated enough momentum, he suddenly flew to the one-armed old ghost.

Under the other party's horrified gaze, he slashed away with a sword.

"not good!"

Looking at the golden fire man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the face of the one-armed old ghost changed drastically, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly placed the sword in front of him to resist Ling Yun's explosion slash.

"Bang!"

A crisp metal collision sounded!

To be more precise, the sound of metal bursting sounded!

“Ahhhh~”

A shrill scream followed!
Chapter completed!
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