Under dusk, Lin Huang's figure was tense, his eyes fixed on the three figures in front of him, and then fell on the thin and cold young man at the front.
Mo Yuqiang Han Ming!
There was once a guy in the Great Xia Dynasty who, with his formation skills and the spirit of Mo Yu's Spear, was able to push him three thousand miles away, kill Kunlun, and shoot the Heavenly Wolf all at once.
Now, he is here again!
The scenes are so similar.
The difference is that now Han Ming has broken through to the Earth Element realm and is even more terrifying than before.
Behind Han Ming was an old man in a green robe with a huge green gourd hanging around his waist. His expression was full of viciousness and resentment.
It is Han Shan.
Outside the Blood Triangle, Lin Huang looked at Jia Xuanxuan who was gradually approaching the three of them in front of him. He felt quite nervous and could not help but sweat on his palms.
Jia Xuanxuan, who was on horseback, was even more frightened. She wanted to turn around and ask Lin Huang what to do, but her reason told her that she must not look back.
Because once they look back, everyone will understand the relationship between the two, "Lin Huang is afraid that he will have no choice but to be arrested if he is caught."
Jia Xuanxuan leaned forward, suppressing the fear in her heart, gathering her cloak without leaving a trace, and quietly passed by the three of them.
"Wait a moment!"
Han Ming suddenly spoke, then turned around and walked to Jia Xuanxuan...
In the distance, Lin Huang frowned, then took a deep breath and strode towards the crowd!
"I don't know what to call this young lady? I am Han Ming of the Heavenly Thunder Sect. I am lucky enough to be friends with you." Han Ming walked up to Jia Xuanxuan with a warm smile on his face.
"lecher……"
Jia Xuanxuan looked cold and muttered, but she did not dare to provoke Han Ming. She could naturally see that these people were obviously coming for Lin Huang.
"Master Han Ming, you created such a big battle to kill me. Tsk, tsk, tsk, even Elder Han Shan showed up, he really thinks highly of me."
Lin Huang's voice suddenly sounded.
"Since I know I want to kill you, you still dare to walk in front of me so arrogantly. I wonder where you come from. Are you just relying on your cheap master? He is gone, what else do you have to rely on?"
Han Ming turned around and looked at Lin Huang, with an indifferent smile on his lips.
Lin Huang smiled casually, and the aura around him gathered, and said: "You will know after you try it, won't you?"
Han Ming, however, supported the horse under Jia Xuanxuan's crotch and looked at Lin Huang with a sarcastic expression, "If you weren't a fool, you should have run away when you saw us here. But you don't want to die, I'm afraid you know this person
A little lady!"
With that said, Han Ming pulled Han Xuanxuan off the horse.
Jia Xuanxuan's complexion suddenly changed. Her beautiful face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but she gritted her teeth without making a sound.
Lin Huang on the side had a murderous look on his brows.
Han Ming teased Jia Xuanxuan's black hair on her temples, with an unruly look on her face, "But don't worry, if I kill you Lin Huang, I don't need to threaten you with a woman, and how could I hurt such a beauty!"
"As for you, I can only say that I will never see you again!"
Han Ming turned to look at Lin Huang with a joking look on his face. He didn't take Lin Huang to heart at all. How could a human-level warrior escape from the hands of two Tianyuan warriors?
There is no such joke in the world.
Before Han Ming finished speaking, Lin Huang's expression changed. An extremely dangerous aura completely enveloped his whole body, as if he was submerged in sea water, unable to breathe at all.
The two Tian Yuans, simply staring at Lin Huang, already overwhelmed him like a mountain.
"Boy, let's see who comes to save you this time!"
Not far away, Han Shan said hoarsely, his voice full of resentment.
What happened in the Great Xia Dynasty was still vivid in his mind, and all the humiliation accumulated in his heart exploded at this moment. His sinister eyes stared at Lin Huang, wishing to cut him into pieces.
Looking at Han Shan walking towards him, Lin Huang gritted his teeth, the Heavenly Asura Spirit in his body was operating to the extreme, and the skin all over his body was oozing with silvery white color.
"Three thousand miles!"
"Behead Kunlun!"
"Shoot Sirius!"
In an instant, Lin Huang launched three moves. The powerful aura condensed into a point and then exploded violently, finally breaking through the suppression around him.
Then, Lin Huang's figure flicked and headed towards the direction of the Blood Triangle...
Han Shan sneered, his brows filled with murderous intent. Lin Huang was able to break free from their aura suppression, which surprised them, but this did not change the outcome:
"childish!"
No matter how fast Lin Huang was, in his eyes, it was just a turtle speed.
This place is still ten miles away from the Blood Triangle. With just one step, they can block Lin Huang in front of him. In such a fatal situation, there is no point in struggling in vain.
"You are allowed to run nine miles first!"
Han Shan looked at the running wild forest with a playful smile on his face. It was also a pleasure to watch the prey in his hands running away like a dog in order to survive.
This made Han Shan feel sincerely happy.
However, Han Ming didn't think so.
Seeing Lin Huang running away, the latter's mouth curved with a charming smile, "I'll let you try out my newly cultivated formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ming fired his command, and a formation filled with spear light suddenly enveloped his whole body, and at the same time, Lin Huang was enveloped in it.
During the formation, Lin Huang looked indifferent, with a ruthless murderous intent in his eyes.
The moment Lin Huang was enveloped by the formation, the Heavenly Shura in the mysterious sea suddenly roared, and a tyrannical force flowed through his body like a flood, causing Lin Huang's speed to suddenly increase.
Facing the dozens of rays of light sweeping through the formation, Lin Huang ignored them. Looking at Han Ming not far away, the long knife in his hand suddenly drew out:
"Three thousand miles!"
Seeing Lin Huang rushing through the formation like a reckless man, Han Ming smiled leisurely and said, "You only know these three moves after tossing and turning!"
Then, the Mo Yu gun in Han Ming's hand appeared, and with its sharp edge, it stabbed Lin Huang!
At the moment when the two weapons were about to collide, Lin Huang's figure suddenly twisted strangely in the air, and then... he drew the sword with his left hand!
In the air, a line of blood swayed.
A groove of flesh and blood suddenly appeared on Han Ming's face, which was given by Lin Huang's martial art "Three Thousand Miles".
It is a pity that once the speed of three thousand miles reaches the extreme, its power and accuracy will be reduced to extremely low. Otherwise, Lin Huang's sword would be enough to cut off Han Ming's neck.
"Run!"
While Han Ming was still shocked and angry, Lin Huang put Jia Xuanxuan on horseback.
Immediately, Han Xuanxuan rode away on horseback...
And Lin Huang didn't pause at all, running madly towards the Blood Triangle!
"Lin Huang!!!"
Before Lin Huang could run out of a hundred feet, a shrill roar came from behind him. He could feel the blood on his face, and the anger in Han Ming's heart was like a burning flame.
He was an Earth Yuan warrior, but Lin Huang left blood stains on his face. Looking at the figure in front of him who was wearing a jet black cloak and running fast, Han Ming's face was filled with resentment, and he wished he could tear Lin Huang into pieces.
Seeing that Han Ming was so angry, Han Shan became more serious and chased towards Lin Huang step by step. He seemed to be walking slowly, but he was extremely fast.
Feeling the aura behind him, like a flash flood coming from him, Lin Huang's expression changed, and his pace accelerated again.
Han Shan behind him was like a giant with a height of dozens of feet, and his pursuing momentum was as thick as a mountain.
Lin Huang had no doubt that Han Shan could trample him to death.
Fortunately, Han Shan was holding the cat and mouse, venting his inner humiliation, and he was able to breathe a little.
"Let it end here, and let you complete the last journey of your life!"
When Lin Huang was still three miles away from the Blood Triangle, Han Shan smiled solemnly, with a smile on his face, and then he jumped over, spanning dozens of feet, and appeared in front of Lin Huang, only a foot away from the latter.
meters distance.
His withered palms were thrust into the air, his fingers clenched into fists, and the terrifying aura suddenly spread out, blasting towards the forest wasteland like a heavy mountain.
And the moment Han Shan appeared in front of Lin Huang, a cold smile appeared on the latter's face, the ring flashed in his hand, and a blue light flashed out...
Groan!
Between heaven and earth, a sword cry suddenly sounded.
A simple and dark box suddenly opened the moment Han Shan's giant fist fell!
In an instant, the void was turbulent, and a stream of murderous intent poured out from the ancient black box, like a rainbow fighting against the sun and moon, or like the terrifying dust and smoke when a mountain collapsed, heading towards Han Mountain.
Han Shan's expression changed drastically, a feeling of extreme danger surged through his body, and he quickly retreated.
He never expected that Lin Huang would have such a trump card.
The terrifying sword intent that has been condensed for hundreds of years in this box is comparable to the full blow of the powerful Wuhou.
And Han Shan's thoughts also stagnated when he retreated!
No matter how fast he was, how could he compare to the sword energy in the box? Without the confinement of the box, the sword energy was released from prison. In only half a breath, Han Shan's fist that had not been withdrawn was strangled to pieces.
Han Shan didn't even have time to scream, the storm formed by the condensed sword intent completely wrapped up and strangled him. Its terrifying power was nothing short of devastating.
In the void, as the storm dissipated, a burst of blood fell.
The Tianyuan warrior at one moment was no longer a corpse at the next moment.
The sword in the box controls all directions!
"Uncle Han!"
Behind him, Han Ming's expression changed drastically, with a look of horror in his eyes. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him no matter what.
Behind Han Ming, the man shrouded in a pitch-black cloak also frowned slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes as deep as the sea. He never expected that the matter of killing a little thief with every move would be reversed to this point.
degree.
A warrior in the Tianyuan realm, in a few breaths, capsized in the gutter!
"It's true that he is Lin Changtian's son. He is trying his best. But that's it. Hand over the Ancient Scroll of Mountains and Rivers happily. I won't kill you today. Otherwise...Lin Changtian will be extinct!"
The man wearing a hat and a pitch-black cloak said calmly. His voice was not loud, but it was extremely majestic and had an air of irresistibility.
As the man finished speaking, a solemn aura filled the void, and dozens of long swords appeared around the black cloak. The sharp sword energy penetrated the void, stabbing Lin Huang in pain.
And Lin Huang's expression became completely serious. Now... he can only fight to the death!