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Chapter 139: Attacking the Fire Hall

"Ah, why did this fire come to me? Deputy Hall Master Xiang, please help me. I don't want to die..."

"Ah, it's poisonous. The poisonous powder got into my eyes. It's the powder of snake plant. Please be careful..."

"Help, it's burning me to death, put out the fire on me quickly, save me, save me"

"It's burning, the courtyard is burning, everyone put out the fire quickly..."

"Hahahaha." Outside the Liehuo Hall, listening to the screams coming from inside, Ge Lian stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "Let you little bastards burn others with fire all day long, I will let you know today, What does it mean to play with fire and burn yourself?"

"Sure enough, Mr. Ge has great supernatural powers and boundless magical power. With just a few moves, he is already at the peak level in the entire west of the city."

Zhang Bing followed Ge Lian, flattering him, and Liu Bixia next to him also echoed: "Who says it's not the case? In my opinion, even if Zhao Dabai is in front of him, in front of Mr. Ge, there is only Kneel down and beg for mercy.”

"LOL Yes."

Ge Lian seemed to be enjoying the flattery of Zhang Bing and Liu Bixia, with a faint smile on his face and nodding with satisfaction.

"Mr. Ge, what should we do next?"

After seeing Ge Lian's methods, Zhang Bing seemed to have already forgotten that Yang Ming was the actual person in charge of this operation. At this moment, he even said to Ge Lian with a flattering tone, striking while the iron was hot: "Brothers, But I can’t wait to hack these grandsons from Liehuo Hall to death!”

Ge Lian glared and flicked his sleeves: "Then what are you waiting for? Now there is no poisonous fire on the Fierce Fire Wall. Come out and tear down this iron wall!"

After receiving Ge Lian's order, the group of people immediately rushed toward the skeleton of the flaming wall with strange screams. Someone inside suddenly exclaimed: "They are coming, take action, don't let them get close."

The next moment, someone shouted: "Deputy Hall Master Xiang, our courtyard is on fire. Should we put out the fire first or stop people first?"

"roll!"

So, after a brief period of calm, countless swishing sounds rang out in the silent night, and the colorful spiritual arts shone with dazzling light, like bright meteors, in the mid-air. After leaving the scenery for a moment, it hit the tall wall with a violent and cruel force. The sound of "rumbling, rumbling" was endless and deafening, and the huge iron wall also followed at this moment. It shook violently, creaking in the wind, and was teetering. "Asshole, you bastard used spiritual magic to beat them through the iron wall. Why are you running away?"

In the gap where the iron wall was shattered by the attack, Xiang Li's angry and angry voice could still be faintly heard inside. His yelling and cursing seemed to have some effect, and soon there were several auras compared to the sky outside. The weak spiritual light that seemed small and humble came out, so weak and useless.

"Boom!"

An elephant can be killed by ants, and a drop of water can penetrate a stone. No matter how thick and solid the iron wall is, under the bombardment of so many thousands of spiritual arts that cannot be used up, it will still be a compromise, as if a big hole has been dug in the stomach, and it will not be used for the next moment. When Ge Lian spoke out, everyone who had been blinded by greed began to scream and roar towards Liehuo Hall and kill them: "Kill."

"Hahahaha. Boys from Liehuo Hall, your Grandpa Ge is here!"

Ge Lian looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely arrogant. He put his hands behind his back, and a black wind suddenly rolled up around him. However, his feet did not touch the ground in the black wind, and he almost turned into a black lightning, and then Pi Lian, who seemed to have pulled away a long afterimage, entered the courtyard of Liehuo Hall one step ahead of everyone in an instant.

Inside, there was a monk with a Chinese character face and a breath all over his body who had cultivated at the seventh or eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. The moment he saw Ge Lian, his expression changed instantly, but after hesitating for a moment, he still raised a red flying sword to greet him. When they came up, before they could finish a word, the red light pierced Ge Lian's head: "Ge Lian, do you really want to fight to the death with me, Liehuo Hall?"

Ge Lian laughed loudly and used a black fly whisk to swing away the red flying sword. Then the tail of the whisk whipped out several dark sharp black needles with a sharp sound of piercing the air and shot them at Xiang Li. He kept saying: "Seriously, it's more real than Pearl. Not only will I fight to the death with your Liehuo Hall, but I'll also take action on you first!"

As they spoke, the two figures were already within one meter of each other. The extremely sharp red flying swords faced the strange and domineering black floating dust, just like Qiongqi versus Suanni, or the dragon crossing the river versus the tiger sitting on the ground. The fight was inseparable for a while, with crackling and banging sounds, and from time to time there was a flash of light. It could kill several low-level monks around it casually. It couldn't be called a fight between gods and mortals suffered, but it was It was also the carp playing in the water that drowned the ants on the shore.

But from the perspective of cultivation, Ge Lian has lived for a long time after all, and his cultivation is one or two small realms higher than Xiang Li. You must know that cultivating immortals is not martial arts, but there is no boxing to scare young people. Therefore, Xiang Li was quickly at a disadvantage under Ge Lian's fierce offensive. His lack of spiritual power and experience put him in danger several times, and he was unable to resist, and he was no longer able to make progress.

Ge Lian became more and more courageous as he fought, and the more he fought, the more proud he became: "My dear Xiang Li, weren't you very capable before? Where did your previous unruliness go? I will send you to see the King of Hell today!"

There was sweat on Xiang Li's forehead and he didn't answer, but his eyes were already shining brightly and he glanced around thiefly. It was obvious that he had begun to think about retreating. They all said that if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. I miss him Xiang Li. At the age of 55, he is already at the seventh level of Soul Gathering at such a young age. He has a promising future. How could he die here?
Not mentioning where the two of them were going, it was said that after nearly 5000 people crammed into the courtyard, which was originally as wide as a football field, it became completely chaotic. They were rubbing shoulders, pushing each other, and there were many villains. , you have to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy at all times and be ready to fight at any time. For a while, everyone was stunned and many people died under the attack of their own spiritual arts.

Seeing this, Yang Ming hurriedly informed Jiang Hongying to gather his troops and guard them firmly on one side. Although he did not take the initiative to participate, if an enemy approached, he would easily deal with them. Now all he wants to do is to do his best to protect his troops first. , let’s talk about the rest.

Compared with the deserted situation on their side, Zhang Bing and others' side was obviously much more lively. These people were so excited that they were jumping up and down like monkeys. After basically all the masters of Liehuo Hall were restrained by the masters brought by Ge Lian. , one after another brutally massacred the low-level monks of Liehuo Hall, a huge group of people, like locusts crossing the border.
(End of this chapter)