Three hundred iron cavalry entangled the six-winged Seraphim, giving Lin Huang enough energy to fight Bei Lin Weiyang.
However, even without the existence of the six-winged blazing angel, Bei Lin Weiyang is still extremely terrifying. The latter's combat experience seems to be more skilled and sophisticated than Lin Huang. Every time Lin Huang makes a move, every time he drops the knife, it is the latter's.
within calculation.
But facing Bei Lin Weiyang's attack, Lin Huang could only rely on his extreme reaction speed to avoid countless dangerous attacks.
This was the first time that Lin Huang met someone of his own age who had more terrifying combat experience than himself.
In the void, Beilin Weiyang was nothing more than a pair of crystal-clear jade fists, but he used Beilin Prison's miraculous skills. Countless snow-white iron chains crisscrossed the void, attacking the forest wilderness like hundreds of dragons. A huge bloody palace also appeared from the sky.
, just like the eighteenth level of the underworld that snipers and kills gods and demons, suppressing the forest wasteland.
As time goes by, Lin Huang is losing ground step by step.
…
In the snow-white tent.
Qin Xuance, dressed in white, looked calm and silent.
At the entrance of the camp, there was another person standing, wearing sackcloth. Although he was not wearing armor, he could not block his majestic appearance. He was less than twenty years old, but he already gave people the feeling of being as majestic as a mountain. The latter's figure
Carrying the spear on his back, looking at the scene reflected on the chessboard, his expression remained unchanged, and he just spoke calmly:
"He's gotten a lot stronger...but his enemies are even stronger!"
Qin Xuance was silent.
In another corner of the snow-white camp, the last person among the three people was a disembodied soul. He looked particularly ethereal in the camp and looked very weak. He held the token of Thirteen Kills in his hand and said: "If not
Because the enemy is powerful, he will not give "Shen Ce Thirteen" to me before the battle and let me transcribe it for you!"
"Bullshit!"
In the camp, Qin Xuance suddenly spoke, and then another piece fell. The picture reflected on the chessboard suddenly turned into the concubine's tomb. There, there were eight command masters who were shaking the restrictions of the concubine's tomb, causing the concubine's tomb to be destroyed.
On the skin, dense fine lines appeared, which seemed to crack later.
"The eight commentators really think highly of me!"
Qin Xuance looked at the concubine's tomb and the eight command masters in the picture, and spoke coldly. However, the movements in Qin Xuance's hands were not slow. After thinking for a while, the pieces fell instantly, and the black and white chess pieces continued to occupy the places on the chessboard.
Crosshatch.
Following Qin Xuance's move, the eighty-one Changming palace lanterns and forty-nine compasses in the camp also emitted a dazzling and mysterious light, which seemed to assist the vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard, making the lines on the chessboard shine even brighter.
Within a moment, the entire chessboard vibrated, and the light on it instantly flew up, turning into a rainbow that reached the sky, soaring straight into the sky, passing over thousands of mountains and rivers, and heading towards the concubine's grave.
And the moment the rainbow shot into the sky in the camp, the Dongling Realm was shaken.
There was an old man who lived high up in the temple, his eyes slightly focused, and he was secretly counting his fingers in his sleeves.
There was a sorcerer who was in the wild. He closed his stall early and squatted by a river, looking at the scene of the concubine's tomb reflected in the water.
There was also a middle-aged man who looked like a wild man in the rivers and lakes. He raised his body and flew into the air. While waving his long sleeves, a picture appeared in front of him.
The last person was outside the pass where Qin Xuance was, in a dark tent guarded by a hundred thousand troops. The man looked like a young man, but his eyes gave people the impression of an abyss. The latter tapped the sand table in front of him with his fingers.
The rising and falling of the mountains and rivers in the sand table turned into a scene in the concubine's tomb.
These four people, two old, one middle-aged and one young.
They were all the four disciples who were sent by Li Baiyi to the Eastern Spirit Realm in an unknown place to experience Qin Xuance.
In just one year, the four of them stirred up a huge storm in the Dongling Realm, closing in on Qin Xuance step by step, leaving the latter with a chokehold on his throat.
But at this moment, when everyone followed Qin Xuance's breath of command and deduced the scene in the concubine's tomb, they all narrowed their eyes, and their faces were full of anger, looking extremely scary, "I actually hit the concubine's tomb again."
, I really don’t want my life!”
Then, the four people waved their long sleeves, and four sky-reaching giant pillars rose from everywhere in the Eastern Spirit Realm, heading towards the concubine's grave...
After waving his long sleeves, in the dark tent outside the pass where Qin Xuance was, the youngest Chen Julu, who was known as the unparalleled scholar in the country, then showed a smile on his face and ordered: "The whole army attacks Tianxuan Pass!"
On the top of the mountain, Qin Xuance didn't know that Li Baiyi's four disciples had taken action, and they had already cut off 90% of the strength of the life critic outside the concubine's grave. He was still casting spells, struggling with the eight life critics.
.However, not long after, the sound of drumming and marching was heard outside Tianxuan Pass.
Countless iron cavalry moved forward, causing the Tianxuan Pass to sway.
Among the snow-white battalion commanders, Xie Qinghou, who was extremely weak, frowned slightly and asked: "How many ambush troops have you buried in Tianxuan Pass!"
"We had already evacuated. If it hadn't been for a sudden change, Tianxuan Pass would have become an empty mountain filled with 100,000 explosives!"
Lu Han, who was wearing linen clothes, said calmly.
Xie Qinghou suddenly raised his eyebrows, opened the curtain of the camp, and looked at the inexorable torrent of 100,000 steel coming from outside the pass, feeling his scalp numb.
Among the three people, Lu Han was the only one with the power. Qin Xuance had no power to restrain a chicken, and he was nothing more than a remnant soul.
Lu Han beside him smiled with his hands behind his back, slowly lowered the spear behind his back, held it in his hand, and walked out of the snow-white tent, "Although my father is gone, I, Xuanyuan Han, are still in Xuanyuan Mansion. Just give it a try.
Try, what is "Shen Ce Thirteen"?
"Have you learned it?"
Xie Qinghou asked in surprise.
"There are some things that you can't learn even if you study for a hundred years! But there are some things that you only need to take a look at and you already know them!"
Before Lu Han could finish his words, he had already soared into the sky, and then suddenly landed outside Tianxuan Pass. Looking at the charging 100,000 cavalry, the spear swept in front of him, drawing a long line that stretched for dozens of miles.
Then he drew his spear, stood at his side, and made a sound like thunder, majestic and rustling:
"The leader of the Xuanyuan Mansion, Xuanyuan Han, is here. Anyone who crosses this line will be killed without mercy!"
…
Concubine's grave.
Above the vast void, Lin Huang and Bei Lin Weiyang have been fighting for more than two quarters of an hour. The entire world has become an exploding sea of chaos. Countless sparks and smoke are endless, causing the people of the three sects and five mansions below to burst into flames again and again.
stunned.
As time goes by, it becomes increasingly obvious that Linhuang is at a disadvantage.
On the top of the mountain, Jun Qingcheng looked at the two fighting in the void, her jade hands clenching tightly turned blue, and she did not dare to leave the forest wilderness for a moment.
During the battle, Lin Huang kept frowning.
He knew that Beilin Weiyang was powerful.
But he never thought that Bei Lin Weiyang was more powerful than he thought. Until now, he felt that Bei Lin Weiyang still had countless methods that he had not used yet.
However, Lin Huang was still angry, and the fighting was still going on. Twenty-seven handles of the instant sword formed by condensing vitality in his hand had been smashed, but Lin Huang was still holding on, just like an experienced lone wolf, waiting quietly.
Looking at Bei Lin Weiyang's flaw.
"Tsk, tsk, if you only have this little strength, then today's battle will end here!"
In the void, Bei Lin Weiyang's fists roared endlessly. Every punch landed, carrying the power of the long river, and fell horribly on Lin Huang's body. "Before I finish, I will give you my first gift. I hope you
Will definitely like it!”
Bei Lin Weiyang's expression became increasingly crazier, looking down at the forest wasteland from a high position, really like a living emperor.
But at the moment Bei Lin Weiyang spoke, Lin Huang's body suddenly twisted in the void, and then suddenly turned into a blood line, appearing in front of Bei Lin Weiyang. Looking at Bei Lin Weiyang's fists that quickly returned to defend, Lin Huang's face revealed
With a sneer, the long knife appeared in his left hand at some point, and suddenly struck Bei Lin Weiyang's neck.
A clanging sound.
The long knife was sharp, carrying the supreme coldness and sharpness, and cut Bei Lin Weiyang's neck.
However, Lin Huang frowned at the next moment, and saw Bei Lin Weiyang, regardless of the blood spurting out of his neck, pointed at his broken neck, and laughed pervertedly: "Congratulations, you have waited for so long for the opportunity to kill me.