While Xie Xun, Xue Xiaoren and Master Kong Xing were fighting fiercely.

Lin Luo flashed and came to the back hall of Prince Fu's mansion.

The furnishings here were extremely luxurious, and the fragrance of sandalwood was everywhere, but it formed a strong contrast with the chaos outside.

However, for some reason, the atmosphere around was weird and depressing, and there was an indescribable chill in the air.

As he walked through corridors, Lin Luo soon saw a magnificent palace.

In the center of the back hall, Prince Fu Zhu Changxun sat on the high platform with a calm expression.

His fat body almost occupied half of the throne, and his eyes were full of cruelty and arrogance.

Lin Luo turned his eyes and saw a woman tied to the side, her face pale, obviously frightened.

On the other side, a man in prison clothes, covered with wounds and blood, was tied to a rack and was dying.

Obviously, these two people are Jinyu's father Lu Yu and mother Li Ruozheng.

At this moment, Zhu Changxun saw Lin Luo appear, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had expected it.

He slowly stood up, patted the armrest of the chair with his fat palm, and smiled evilly and sinisterly.

"Not bad, not bad, you can break through the guards in my mansion and avoid the pursuit of the blood Taoist, you are very capable!"

"However, if you think you can overthrow my Fuwang Mansion by yourself, it's too naive."

"The rivers and lakes and the court are originally in the same boat, and the strong are respected! Seeing that you are so outstanding, I can give you a chance."

As he said, Zhu Changxun grinned, stretched out his hand to grab Li Ruozheng's long hair, and stepped on her hard.

Then, he grinned at Lin Luo.

"If you are loyal to me, you will not only survive today, but also be promoted to a higher position and even enjoy the glory of the world."

"Later, we will cook this woman together. You should not have tasted the taste of human flesh yet."

"In fact, human flesh and venison taste very similar, especially for a woman like her who has been pampered for many years but has practiced martial arts. Although she is delicate and tender, she is still strong, fat and thin, and the most refreshing!"

Lin Luo heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The innate pure Yang Gong in his body started to work involuntarily, and his whole body was as sharp as a knife.

"You deserve to die!" He said coldly.

Then his body was like lightning, and the spear in his hand shook, and the spear pierced Zhu Changxun's throat.

However, Zhu Changxun was not panicked at all, and his face was still grinning.

The next second, he roared in a deep voice.

"Get started!"

As soon as the words fell, the walls around them suddenly opened, and dozens of fully armed soldiers poured out from the secret door.

Each soldier was wearing heavy armor and holding a spear, and they came with great momentum.

Among these soldiers were not only Yuan Chonghuan's former Guanning Iron Cavalry, but also the musketeers of the Shenjiying and Sun Chuanting's Qin Army.

Everyone's murderous aura was extremely solemn. Obviously, they were all experienced warriors with extraordinary combat effectiveness.

Zhu Changxun sat on a tall chair and laughed.

"Do you think I only rely on those gangsters outside?"

"If that's the case, I'm afraid I would have died hundreds of times!"

"I have already arranged these elite soldiers. How can I let you be so presumptuous here now!"

Zhu Changxun laughed triumphantly.

Lin Luo glanced at the group of soldiers and was secretly surprised.

These soldiers had strict formations and tacit cooperation. Their ranks were all above the fifth rank, which was absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary martial artists.

There were the Guanning Iron Cavalry, the remnants of Yuan Chonghuan, and the musketeers of the Shenji Camp in the capital.

In addition, there were even elite Qin troops trained by Sun Chuanting.

The Guanning Iron Cavalry was good at surprise attacks and guarding, the musketeers of the Shenji Camp were good at long-range attacks, and the Qin Army was brave and fearless. The combination of the three was almost an iron wall.

However, Lin Luo was not afraid when he saw this.

He shouted angrily, and the long spear in his hand turned into a residual shadow, like a storm, rushing straight at the oncoming soldiers.

Several Guanning Iron Cavalry in the front row had no time to react, and were killed by him with one shot.

But soon, more soldiers had gathered around, and various weapons whistled in, stabbing Lin Luo together.

Lin Luo's figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the chaotic hall, and the long spear in his hand danced impenetrably, like a flowing light.

The Guanning Iron Cavalry, the Shenjiying musketeers and the Qin army in front of him gathered around him, trying to surround him.

But Lin Luo's spear skills were extremely sharp, and every shot was full of murderous intent. Wherever the spear light went, blood and flesh flew.

Zhu Changxun sat high on the throne, watching this scene with a grim smile, as if everything was under control.

The long spears were like a forest, the flames were splashing, and the whole back hall was filled with the sound of tragic fighting.

However, Lin Luo's eyes were always as calm as ice,The target was always locked on Zhu Changxun on the high platform.

In an instant, he used the Flying Catkins and Green Smoke Skill, and his figure shuttled between the gun arrays like a ghost.

Sometimes he turned sideways to avoid the fatal spear, and sometimes he shot the enemy with a backhand shot.

Every time the shadow of the gun flashed, several elite soldiers fell.

At the same time, the footsteps were also approaching step by step!

"This kid is really powerful!"

Zhu Changxun's smile gradually converged, and a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes.

"Line up, shoot this man for me!"

The musketeers of the Shenji Camp also quickly began to line up.

The sound of the musket volley sounded like thunder, and dense rain of bullets continued to pour down.

The sound of bullets breaking through the air was piercing, and Lin Luo did not dare to stay for a moment, and immediately alternated between the Three Appearances of the Dragon and the Flying Catkins and Green Smoke Skill.

The whole person flashed rapidly like a residual image, avoiding most of the firepower.

Despite this, the musket attack still brought him great pressure.

Some bullets grazed his sleeves, bloodstains gradually appeared, and the inner shield of pure Yang power also lost a lot.

"Get out of here!"

Lin Luo shouted angrily, and the pure Yang inner power burst out in his body, the shadow of the gun swept across the four directions, and the power surged like a tide.

The Greedy Wolf Spear in his hand danced like the wind, like a silver dragon circling in the sky.

In an instant, several soldiers of the Guanning Iron Cavalry in front were instantly blown away by his powerful gun power, and blood was sprinkled around like a fountain.

However, no matter how many people Lin Luo killed, there were still a steady stream of soldiers approaching.

Seeing the enemy constantly surrounding him, his pressure suddenly doubled.

At this moment, a noisy clamor came from outside the back hall.

Then, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes rushed in from all directions.

"The Dragon Slaying Sword is in the boy's hand!" A person from the rivers and lakes shouted wildly and rushed up first.

"Everyone, get out of my way! I, the Iron Sword Sect, will take the Dragon Slaying Sword today!"

"Oh, whoever dares to block the way of my Divine Sword Sect, don't blame me, Shang, for being merciless!"

Masters from various martial arts sects rushed over, their eyes full of greed and desire.

They rushed in like sharks smelling blood.

In an instant, the entire back hall became a battlefield, and an unprecedented melee began.

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