Six hundred and twentieth chapters above the review
On the Cangqiong Continent, there is the commanding officer Li Baiyi.
For thousands of years, I have glimpsed all the secrets of heaven and acted against the will of heaven.
His protector is Qin Changsheng.
It's a pity that Qin Changsheng died.
Li Baiyi couldn't bear the divine punishment, so he could only pay the debt on credit and owe it first.
I don’t know how terrifying it is to have accumulated thousands of years of divine punishment.
Not long ago, the remnant soul of Qin Changsheng returned from the Eastern Spirit Realm. He withstood all the heavenly tribulations and rolled the monstrous thunder sea into a ball and placed it in the mysterious sea of Linhuang.
According to Qin Changsheng's idea, this thunder sea may be used to temper Lin Huang's holy body in the future, but Lin Huang has no choice...
Song Hanshan is really too powerful.
Strong enough to face the three holy kings calmly.
The sea of thunder swept across, and except for Nan Tang Shiyi, Pei Xiufu, Lu Donghuang and Granny Hua, everyone was covered by the sea of thunder.
Fortunately, Ge Shujian had the realm of a holy king and was no longer at the center of the thunder sea explosion, so his injuries were not serious. However, Wu Sheng and others who were members of the Three Sects and Six Prefectures were not so lucky.
Even though we are on the edge of the Thunder Sea, our level is too low.
Just like that, I lost my fun.
As for Song Hanshan...he was nowhere to be seen in the center of the thunderstorm.
…
"Where's Lin Huang?"
Pei Xiufu, who was knocked away by Song Hanshan's punch and rushed back, suddenly asked.
Everyone who survived suddenly frowned, turned to look at where Lin Huang was before, and their expressions changed slightly.
Everyone was busy protecting themselves just now and didn't even notice Lin Huang.
Unexpectedly, Lin Huang disappeared without paying attention.
Nan Tang Eleven waved his sleeves and stepped into the center of the previous thunder sea explosion. Feeling the remaining breath in the void, his face gradually became ugly, and then he said slowly:
"Song Hanshan...is not dead!"
Pei Xiufu's expression changed drastically, and he rushed into the clouds, looking down at the entire Baizhan City.
Since Song Hanshan is not dead, Linhuang has disappeared.
Then there is only one result.
Lin Huang was taken away by Song Hanshan.
For a moment, Pei Xiufu's expression darkened, and his brows were filled with worry.
What was even more incredible to the few people in the void was that they could no longer find any aura of Song Hanshan, and the aura of Lin Huang was completely wiped out.
Everyone's expressions darkened, and then they followed in all directions with Baizhan City as the center.
…
Song Hanshan is not dead.
But he was indeed seriously injured.
And dying.
The realm of the Holy King was directly shattered and fell into the mortal world again.
However, he is still Song Hanshan.
He did not escape, but stayed in the Wutong Courtyard.
This is darkness under the lamp.
Pei Xiufu and others would never have imagined that Song Hanshan and Lin Huang were in the Wutong Courtyard.
"Cough cough cough..."
In the dim room, Song Hanshan's snow-white mink fur was soaked in blood, wounds all over his body were dripping, and his face looked extremely pale, like a dying tiger.
The latter looked weak and coughed, but drank wine with difficulty, as if to calm down his mood.
After a slight relaxation, Song Hanshan turned to look at Lin Huang, his expression as calm as ever, "Your game is already pretty good!"
Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and smiled, "It's just a deliberate plan but not intentional. I have to thank King Song Sheng for his noble hand!"
"But you will also have endless troubles!"
Song Hanshan Road.
Lin Huang nodded undeniably, "There's nothing I can do about it. From the beginning to the end, you are the biggest tiger. You are the biggest threat. I can't care about the others."
"Are you interested in reviewing it for me?"
Song Han vomited blood at Shankou and said with a weak look.
Lin Huang spread his hands, "Didn't you guess it by yourself?"
"But I want to hear what you have to say!"
Song Hanshan Road.
Lin Huang had no choice but to pour two glasses of wine, push one glass in front of Song Hanshan, and began to review, "If I want to kill you or expel you, there are only two things I can think of."
"The first is Qin Changsheng's inheritance!"
"The second is the relics of the Buddha and God!"
Song Hanshan frowned, "Are you related to Qin Changsheng? How do you know the existence of the relics of the Buddha and God?"
Lin Huang took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Of course there is a relationship, for example... you can treat him as my senior brother, or say that I am his successor!"
Song Hanshan's eyes suddenly pierced, "You are a member of the Demon Sect!"
Lin Huang immediately shook his head and pointed his finger, "No, who said I am a member of the Demon Cult? Now it is you, Song Shengwang, who is suspected of the Demon Cult. After all, in the eyes of others, you are my master, and my inheritance comes from
you!"
"What about the relics of the Buddha and God? How did you know?"
Song Hanshan asked.
Lin Huang shrugged, "Since I have cultivated to dominate the world, is it difficult to know the existence of Buddha and God's relics?"
Song Hanshan nodded silently.
"Since I can only use these two points to expel you, the first thing I have to do is to tie you and me in a boat. If there is a problem, others will look for you first, not me!"
Lin Huang continued: "For this, I have given you the domination of the world, which can be regarded as a great effort."
"So starting from Nie Jinglei, you started to set a trap for me?"
Song Hanshan Road.
"Actually earlier!"
Lin Huang shook his head, "Nie Jinglei died, firstly, because I wanted to kill him. Secondly, I needed to use his mouth to tell everyone that you are my master, and that you know Qin Changsheng's unique skills.
In this case, it makes sense for me to use Qin Changsheng’s secret skills, so that I can fight against Liu Cangsheng!”
"So you didn't set a trap for me at all in the auction house?"
Song Hanshan Road.
Lin Huang nodded, "Since you know there are traps in the auction house, you must be extra careful. Even if I have a plan, you will see through it!"
"The real purpose of the auction house is the jade slip that the Holy King met on his way to the auction house!"
Lin Huang said with a smile.
"What if I don't buy that jade slip?"
Song Hanshan Road.
"I believe that as a true martial arts fanatic, how could the Holy King be indifferent? The jade slips contain the secret knowledge of Qin Changsheng through the ages. Once you discover it, how could you miss it?"
Lin Huang said.
"What if it is bought by someone else?"
Song Hanshan continued.
"Next to the stall, there is a friend of mine."
Lin Huang laughed.
Song Hanshan frowned, slowly closed his eyes, and began to recall the scene at that time, but he could only see a blurry face.
"Sage King Song doesn't need to think about it. His martial spirit is a bit weird. Even if you are a generation of Holy King, you may not be able to remember his face."
Lin Huang said.
Song Hanshan nodded, and then said: "But even if I bought the jade slips and am not in a hurry to practice, what should I do?"
"at this point……"
Lin Huang hesitated slightly, "I'm betting that you are an absolute martial arts idiot. If you can still endure Qin Changsheng's unique skills, then you will be too scary."
Song Hanshan coughed twice, "So, you asked Changling and Tang Xiaoqi to come in deliberately while I was practicing and record my practice!"
Lin Huang nodded, "That's it. Only you and I have a master-disciple relationship, and you have practiced Qin Changsheng's secret skill, so I can use it with confidence. As for the master-disciple relationship between you and me, others will not doubt it.
Yes, after all, I can kill the Heavenly God."
“It’s interesting!”
Song Changling drank the wine while coughing, and narrowed his eyes slightly...