Lin Huang rushed out, but before he could make three moves, he was kicked back by the Holy King.
However, although the time was short, it gave Zhao Zhihan a lot of breathing time. Lin Huang kept rushing forward, at least he could hold back the holy king.
At the front of the battle between the two men, Zhao Zhihan was like a madman, holding two swords, suppressing a Holy Emperor and a half-step Holy Emperor.
Lin Huang frowned slightly.
Although Zhao Zhihan is not as good as Song Hanshan and others, he can already be regarded as a strong person in the realm of the Holy Emperor.
He opened a path ahead, dragging two enemies while rushing forward.
Lin Huang naturally led Huang Lingsha to follow Zhao Zhihan while fighting against the enemies of the Holy King.
Outside the battle circle between Zhao Zhihan and Lin Huang, there were no less than six ministers of Fulong, fighting with the elders of the Huang clan or the Pavilion elders.
Between the flash of swords and the opening and closing of wind and clouds, Lin Huang frowned slightly.
Among the group of rescuers, he didn't see Liu Suifeng... This gave him a vague feeling of something bad.
Previously, among the Phoenix clan, a minister holding the dragon came out with a gun. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead!
Above the clouds, after Huang Shiyin defeated the Great Leiyin Temple, he looked at Lin Huang and Huang Lingsha below again, with a playful smile on his face.
"Seven Fulong Ministers suddenly appeared! This is an unprecedented spectacle in hundreds of years! I just don't know how many Fulong Ministers of your Zuojiaming Sect among the Phoenix Clan are enough for us to kill!
"
As soon as the words fell, the Phoenix Shiyin suddenly descended from the sky, like a huge mountain, and suppressed Zhao Zhihan.
Zhao Zhihan's expression changed, and he suddenly stepped back to protect Lin Huang and Huang Lingsha. Then he rushed forward and faced Huang Shiyin head-on.
boom.
There was a loud noise in the void, and Zhao Zhihan suddenly flew out. At this time, he did not forget to roll up his sleeves and pulled Lin Huang and Huang Lingsha behind him.
"You alone want to compete with me?"
Huang Shiyin sneered.
"What a arrogant and arrogant family in decline!"
Zhao Zhihan vomited blood and stopped, staring indifferently at Huang Shiyin in front of him, "Back then, the Zuojia Ming Cult was shining brightly on the world, and your Huang clan was just the icing on the cake in the war against the evil clan. Now that thousands of years have passed, the four ancient
The clan is so oppressed that I can’t hold my head up, and I’m not afraid of losing the face of your ancestors!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zhihan rose up again and killed Huang Shiyin.
At the same time, Lin Huang protected Huang Lingsha and rushed out in another direction!
"Leave it to you!"
Huang Shiyin glanced at the Holy Emperor who had previously fought with Zhao Zhihan and ordered.
Suddenly, the Holy Emperor appeared in front of Lin Huang, and his giant claws descended from the sky.
There was a bang.
The next moment, Da Leiyin Temple appeared again and blocked the giant hand.
Lin Huang fled far away again.
The Holy King frowned slightly, then took a step forward and caught up with Lin Huang, "Boy, if you become the Holy King, your chance of escaping is only one percent. A Martial Saint..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huang and Huang Lingsha were unable to move in the void.
A silver cage appeared around the two of them.
The Holy Emperor smiled slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he lifted up the silver cage and headed towards the Phoenix Clan.
Groan...
Suddenly, a cold spear shot through the sky.
The body of the gun is like a dragon.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Holy Emperor, pierced the latter's chest, and knocked him away for dozens of miles.
In the cage, Lin Huang frowned.
Liu Suifeng appears!
It's just that at this time, he was scarred and covered in blood, obviously he had experienced a desperate fight just now!
"It's actually you... Feng Hanxiao!"
In the void, Huang Shiyin, who was fighting with Zhao Zhihan, frowned, with anger in his voice. He had never thought that a person with the surname Feng who had been in the elders for more than 20 years was actually a member of Zuojiaming Cult.
"I, Zuo Jiaming, taught Liu Suifeng!"
Liu Suifeng turned to look at Huang Shiyin and smiled wildly, then took a spear and killed directly towards Huang Shiyin.
At the same time, Zhao Zhihan withdrew from the battlefield and appeared in front of Lin Huang, hugging the two of them and heading towards Yutian Valley quickly.
Before he had gone a hundred miles, the Holy Emperor, who had been shot through the chest by Liu Suifeng, chased after him.
There is also the Half-Step Holy Emperor and the Holy King.
Zhao Zhihan laughed ferociously, and with a push of his palm, Lin Huang and Huang Lingsha flew out quickly, and Zhao Zhihan cut off the two swords in his hand.
In the void, Lin Huang did not miss the battle situation at the rear. If he stayed here for a moment longer, the ministers supporting the dragon would be in more danger.
During the rapid flight, Lin Huang kept using space techniques.
However, the world in Taiwu Realm seems to have a natural suppression of this technique, and the distance is only thirty miles at a time.
There is no way to escape the pursuit and interception of the Phoenix Clan.
And behind him, the previous Holy King was already chasing him.
In front of Lin Huang, he also felt a strong pressure, as if there was an invincible iron army waiting for him.
Lin Huang's gaze was like a torch, and his whole body suddenly erupted with white jade light, like the bright sun.
Under his feet, the avenue emerged.
Behind him, Heavenly Shura roared.
The next moment...
Lin Huang counterattacked the Holy King behind him. He was wearing an immortal body, and when he made a decisive move, the long-lost Seven World Massacres attracted rolling thunder.
The holy king's expression changed drastically.
The sudden outbreak of Lin Huang made him feel a little panicked. It seemed that what was rushing towards him was not a martial saint, but a demon god who had suddenly awakened.
kill!
Then, the Holy King roared loudly, dispelling the fear in his heart, and a phoenix in his body suddenly rushed towards Lin Huang.
boom.
clang clang.
A battle suddenly broke out in the void, causing the wind and clouds to disperse and the mountains to collapse.
"Young little Martial Saint dares to rebel against the Holy King. Come and die!"
The Holy King roared, and as soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red sea of fire suddenly appeared around the forest. The sea of fire boiled, with the power to burn everything in the world.
Lin Huang sneered, walked forward from the sea of fire, seemingly unharmed, and raised his sword to kill the holy king again.
At the same time, the army that was originally intercepting Lin Huang and Huang Lingsha also appeared.
It was an army wearing heavy black armor.
A pitch-black flag was torn in the long wind of night.
——Huang Yanjun!
Under the hunting flag, there stood a strong Saint King who was eight feet tall. His eyes were like copper bells, staring fiercely at the battlefield ahead, full of iron-bloodedness and indifference.
At this moment, in front of the army, there was only Huang Lingsha.
A lonely and weak person.
The leader of the Huang Yan Army frowned slightly, and then his voice penetrated the heaven and the earth, "Huang Lingsha, return to the clan with this king!"
"Go back to your grandma!"
As soon as the leader finished speaking, Lin Huang suddenly descended from the sky and struck towards the latter.
Behind Lin Huang, the powerful Saint King chased Lin Huang down.
The leader of the Huang Yan Army raised his eyebrows angrily and gave the order without any emotion:
"kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Huang Yan army behind the leader instantly formed a battle formation, sweeping out like a long black steel dragon, surrounding Lin Huang and Huang Lingsha.
A clanging sound.
Lin Huang struck down with his sword, but was directly blocked by the leader of the Huang Yan Army. The powerful force directly knocked Lin Huang away.
The leader of Huang Yan's army also retreated for several miles before stopping, not only frowning deeply.
Before Lin Huang fell, the Black Flame Army was already heading towards Lin Huang!
Lin Huang's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly waved his sleeves, causing countless light spots to fall directly, like meteors falling from the sky.
"Luocang Mountain!"
Lin Huang yelled.
"The end is here!"
In the beam of light that fell like a meteor, the heroic spirit that first appeared suddenly spoke and knelt down on one knee...
"Kneel down! Kill them for me!"
Lin Huang said angrily.
"kill!"
The next moment, Luo Cangshan's murderous intent surged into the sky and he raised his gun.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Under the sky of thousands of miles, three thousand beams of light turned into three thousand heroic spirits and reappeared in the world. They lined up with guns and roared to the sky. An overwhelming killing intent swept across the world and swept thousands of miles.
The next moment, three thousand heroic spirits formed a formation and swept towards Huang Yan's army...