Several sounds suddenly appeared, causing the entire battlefield to freeze.
The disciples of the three major sects all raised their heads and looked into the gloomy void. They saw several figures appearing in the wind and snow in the far distance, coming through the sky.
The leader was a young man in white, holding an embroidered magic sword.
"Chief Senior Brother!"
Looking at the figure riding the long wind, the disciples of Piaoxue Palace suddenly became excited, their expressions became extremely excited, and they looked extremely excited.
Behind Lin Cangxue were Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang.
There is also Fang Wuming.
In just a few breaths, Lin Huang appeared above the battlefield, holding the demon-suppressing knife in one hand. Looking at the brutal battle below, his blade-like face revealed extremely fierce anger.
Lin Huang raised his head and glanced at the two major sects, Tianlei Sect and Fengyu Tower, his eyes as sharp as long swords, "Lin Huang is here, who dares to destroy my Piaoxue Palace!"
Lin Huang's words immediately shocked the disciples below.
In the battlefield, Yan Qing'er looked at the figure in white clothes, her frail body trembled violently, and two lines of clear tears flowed across her cheeks involuntarily.
The disciples of Piaoxue Palace are also filled with fighting spirit.
But in a second thought, the Piaoxue Palace disciples thought of something and shouted loudly: "Chief Senior Brother, please leave here quickly, there are two major sects and eight major Wuhou!"
"Senior Brother Lin Huang, please leave quickly. If our Piaoxue Palace is destroyed today, I hope you will avenge us in the future!"
"Brother and sister, let's go quickly... The green hills are still there, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"
"Senior Brother Lin, as long as you don't die, there will be a trace of fire in my Piaoxue Palace, so hurry up!"
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In the battlefield, the four hundred disciples participating in the battle were all yelling at the top of their lungs to tell Lin Huang and others to leave the place as soon as possible. Along with Tie Wuxin and others, they also gave loud orders.
Today, the two major sects still have eight major Wuhou, a dozen elders, and more than 3,000 disciples.
Even if Lin Huang killed Han Qingtian, how could he resist an army of thousands of warriors?
Above the sky, when the two major sects saw someone coming to kill them, they were both stunned, but then they showed bright smiles.
If they were to say who had the deepest enmity with Piaoxue Palace, it would undoubtedly be Lin Huang.
Previously, they were a little regretful that Lin Huang was not in Piaoxue Palace and could not kill this son. However, they never expected that the latter would actually come to die on his own.
Qi Aohan's eyes fell on Lin Huang, and there was a terrifying gloomy look in the narrow slits of his eyes, "Tsk tsk...Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue are two legends in the Eastern Spirit Realm. If he died here today,
It means completely eradicating the Piaoxue Palace!"
"Lin Huang, return my sect master's life!"
In the battlefield, the disciples of Tianlei Sect shouted loudly.
"Give me Senior Brother Qi his life, and I will teach you to die here today!"
"You can't escape with your wings today!"
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In the battlefield, the scoldings of the two sects continued to sound, like the tide pouring into Lin Huang's ears one after another.
In the void, Lin Huang smiled softly.
The latter looked down at the two major sects below, and his voice resounded like gold and stone between heaven and earth, "Since I, Lin Huang, are here, there is no reason for you to survive!"
"I would like to see who among the eight martial princes from your two major sects is stronger and who is weaker than me!"
Above the sky, Lin Huang smiled sarcastically, and his voice was as majestic as a war drum roaring to the heaven and earth. Just as Lin Huang finished speaking, the demon-suppressing and embroidered swords in his hands let out a terrifying roar.
The nasal passage appears.
Snow is falling all over the sky.
The posture of Marquis Wu looks out in all directions.
At this moment, everyone on the battlefield noticed that the figure who came riding the wind and stood proudly in the sky had entered the realm of Wuhou, and could compete with the strong men of the previous generation.
Qi Aohan looked at Lin Huang's terrifying aura, his face turned cold, and the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger. In just three years, Lin Huang unexpectedly broke through to the realm of Marquis Wu.
If he is allowed to continue to grow, he may become the second in Xuanyuan Tibing.
"Kill him!"
Qi Aohan's expression was as ice-like as he waved his hand and ordered the eight great Wuhou to march toward Linhuang to kill them.
Suddenly, the war between heaven and earth broke out again, and countless terrifying auras headed towards the forest wilderness, vowing to join forces to suppress them and never reincarnate.
However, Lin Huang looked up to the sky and roared. With a slight wave of his arm, three level four sword formations sank into the battlefield below. The clear voice echoed in everyone's ears:
"Brothers, please follow my sword formation and fight back to the mountain-protecting formation to guard our mountain gate!"
Before Lin Huang finished speaking, long swords were flying across the blood-soaked battlefield. The sword array roared like a sword formation in the Wuhou Realm. Like a giant killing beast, it marched forward on the battlefield, leading the disciples of Piaoxue Palace back to the mountain gate.
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"Help!"
Lin Huang turned around and motioned to Xiaopang Bai and Lin Cangxue.
Little Fatty Bai gave a ferocious laugh, and rode into the battlefield on a pitch-black white cat that was ten feet high.
Lin Cangxue walked towards the seriously injured Shen Diexin.
After giving all the instructions, Lin Huang just raised his head and looked at the eight great Wuhou who were attacking and killing him, with a look of disdain on his face, "How can eight warriors who are not at the sixth level of Wuhou dare to be so presumptuous!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huang turned into a line of blood and started fighting towards one of the Wu Hous.
"Eight-armed Asura!"
"Kill the God of Death with one strike!"
In the mysterious sea, Tian Shura roared, and eight arms appeared in an instant. The terrifying superimposed power immediately flowed throughout the body, causing Lin Huang's aura to rise steadily, comparable to the fifth level of Wuhou.
A clanging sound.
Under the sky, blood-colored light shines.
When Lin Huang reappeared, a Wuhou behind him suddenly exploded, leaving no bones left.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
Lin Huang actually killed a strong man from the third level of Wuhou in one move.
Looking at the young man wearing Abi Dao and holding two swords in front of him, the seven great Wu Hous in the void all showed a trace of hesitation. Even if they acted alone, they would not be able to instantly kill the third level of Wu Hou.
But in just a few months, how could this person become so powerful?
Above the sky, Lin Huang looked extremely cold, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on Qi Aohan. The latter's expression changed, and he suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
Although he is the leader of Fengyu Tower and also has the realm of Wuhou, he is not the strongest in Fengyu Tower.
The current state is even worse than Lin Huang.
"Don't you want to destroy my Piaoxue Palace?"
Lin Huang looked at the extremely vigilant Qi Aohan in the distance, and suddenly smiled, like a demon showing its fangs, making people frightened, "I once killed Han Qingtian of the Tianlei Sect, and I just happened to kill you today to make a pair!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huang let out another long roar and fiercely killed Qi Aohan.
"Wind and rain in all directions!"
Qi Aohan's expression changed, and he violently waved the scepter in his hand, condensing the wind and rain between heaven and earth, forming hundreds of black ice spears, and killing towards the forest wilderness.
Looking at the spears that covered the sky and were heading towards him, Lin Huang burst out laughing. Looking at the Piaoxue Palace disciples who were gradually returning to the mountain-protecting formation, he laughed and said:
"Fellow brothers, I hope that today all of my disciples in Piaoxue Palace can learn how to make snow float on the earth!"