Chapter 138 Old Western Ghost!

If you slow down and come later, you will have to let this group of robber mercenaries and Western bastards...

"Did I step on your Western family in the future and tell you that we will stop?" Lin Xin sneered.

When I looked at the Western duckweed dressed as the mercenary, it was like looking at a dead man!

"Hmm! The little guy has such a big tone! Stepping down our Western family?"

The cold and strange cold shout came from the pile of paralyzed mercenaries!

The sound is not loud, but in this secret room, it is like a needle piercing into the ear!

However, although it is unpleasant, it has become the last life-saving straw for the group of mercenaries.

Lin Xin raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were pointed at the mercenary hiding on the far left. He suddenly locked the mercenary with a much more fierce murderous intention!

"Hahaha, the little guy is really awesome. He found me so soon!" The mercenary suddenly straightened up, wiped his thin hands on his face, and then showed his face. Who is not the old ghost of the Western family?

"Ancestor! Hahaha, the ancestor is also here! Lin Xin, the ancestor of our Western family is here. I think you can still be arrogant!" At this time, the Western duckweed was not timid. It rolled and crawled behind the legs of the old Western ghost's trousers and laughed.

However, the old Western ghost twisted his forehead and looked at the western duckweed coldly.

At this time, Western duckweed also found that the atmosphere seemed to be wrong. Looking at the old Western ghost, he suddenly knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "Ancestor, I, I really didn't mean to, really... it's... Ancestor...you!" The western duckweed looked at the old Western ghost with an unbelievable face, with a trace of resentment. He didn't understand. He really didn't understand! How much credit he made for the Western family and how many golden eagles he domesticated for the Western family, but in the end, it was just because of a trivial mistake...

"It's not enough to fail!"

The old man of the Western family slowly withdrew his hand. If it hadn't been for the boy who shouted out that it was the Western family's hand and made a mercenary. The old Western ghost can kill Lin Xin directly without revealing his identity. Anyway, at that time, it will be two-one and five, and it will all be counted as the mercenaries. Then use the name of the Western family to save the girl of Xu Ruozong from the mercenary. Isn't it another great achievement? But such a good thing was exposed because a younger brother couldn't stand the pressure! It may even attract the anger of Xu Ruozong! The people here must die!

Lin Xin frowned and sneered in his heart. This is the family! A family that has no affection at all! However, anyway, it was their Western family who died. It has nothing to do with Lin Xin.

"Huh! Old Westerners, is that how you Westerners stop? Then I have to speak a little louder! Your voice is worse than the ghost's voice, but I don't want to find it!" Lin Xin laughed, and at the same time, his right hand had also pulled 'Xuan Yan' out of the scabbard behind him!

"Your sword is a mysterious sword!" The old Western ghost didn't care about Lin Xin's sarcastic words at all, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

In contrast, Xiao Muyu's "Flying Frost Sword", which has just been promoted to the sky-level high-level, is completely restrained. As long as he does not touch it directly with his hand and sense it with his mind, it is not as good as the fighter-level Xuan-level sword. The sword body is full of, and every place is a little mysterious! It was just when a group of mercenaries besieged Xiao Muyu, the magical blade-like flying snow made a group of mercenaries, including old Western ghosts, think that it was just Xiao Muyu's combat skill.

The fighter-level Xuan-level sword is another huge gain!

The old Western ghost was short of breath. He seemed to have seen that the date of his return to the Western family in Shuiyunzhou was not far away!

"Lin's boy, in fact, as long as you are more mediocre, how can I notice you? But who makes you have too many things that shouldn't be you!" The old Western ghost said lightly.

"Bullshit! What I have should not be mine, but your Western family? I think you Westerners are just a nest of robbers! These days, we should pay attention to the law of the jungle, and don't say it's grandiose. Lin Xin scolded angrily, "What kind of bullshit logic is this? I have worked hard. How many times have I escaped from death to have this cultivation? Will it still be sent by you from the West? Do you have to return it all to your Westerners?"

"Huh! No matter how much nonsense you talk, it's useless. You are from the Lin family. I will kill you today! However, I just want to tell you that if you don't want your woman to be riding in turn by more than a dozen mercenaries present, you'd better hand over everything before you die!" The old Western ghost said coldly, and his tone gradually slowed down: "As long as you agree, I will give you a personal way to die, and make sure that the two girls here can go out intact. How about that?"

" hand it over? Bah! It's easier for you Westerners to break the promise than to fart! Do you think I might trust you? However, old Western ghost, you can also ask me to promise to give you all my skills. I also have a condition!" Lin Xindao.

"What kind of conditions do you have?" The old Western ghost unexpectedly raised his eyelids, but he didn't expect that this little boy was really willing?

"Conditions? It's very simple, that is..."

Lin Xin suddenly burst out, as if he was about to tear open the air. He had arrived in front of the old Western ghost!

"That's, you're dead!" Lin Xin said with a ferocious smile. The left hand's 'flowing light' transforms into countless hot sword shadows, and the huge sword pressure of the right hand's 'glare' hits the old ghost of the West!

"Huh! You want to die!" The old Western ghost shouted, and there was a thick purple and black light on his claws, which was weird and gloomy!

The famous fighter-level yellow-level combat skill 'Yinluo Shaman' of the Western family in Shuiyunzhou!

When the wind brushed, all the mercenaries suddenly shivered, which was cold to the bottom of my heart!

All the mercenaries looked at each other in sterren. It is said that the ancestor of the Western family, a super master at the level of a fighter, is so powerful?

"Sure enough! The skills practiced by old ghosts are also ghost skills!" Lin Xin laughed wildly, but he was not afraid.

At the moment when the 'streamer' came into contact with the 'Yinluo Brake Hand', the majestic high temperature has driven away all the cold air.

Countless swords were cut into the hands of the old Western ghosts at the same time, which turned out to be a sound of gold and stone!

"Kid, do you have this kind of strength? Humph, then, you can go to hell!" The old Western ghost sneered. There were also thick purple mist on the left hand...

It is also the 'Yinluo Brake Hand' hitting Lin Xin's chest!