I just ignored Pei Xiufu's warning and stepped into the second level of Lingqi Cliff, but it actually caused such a big disaster.
Seventeen Martial Emperors!
No matter how powerful Lin Huang is, he cannot be the opponent of these people.
Without any hesitation, the moment the young man in black robe turned around, Lin Huang's figure disappeared from the spot.
"Want to leave? Don't even ask us if we agree!"
The young man in Tsing Yi who had rescued Lu Fengen earlier waved his sleeves and disappeared from the same place.
Bang!
The next moment, a huge collision sounded in the void.
Lin Huang, who originally wanted to control the space and leave this place, was immediately intercepted and fell to the ground. The young man in green also landed gracefully, with his hands behind his hands, all the mysterious magic around him was hidden, "This space
, as long as I’m here, you can’t escape!”
Lin Huang frowned.
The next moment, everyone around him attacked Lin Huang without any hesitation.
Although he was also a disciple of the Qingtian Martial Palace, Lin Huang could really feel the terrifying murderous intent when facing the enemy, as well as the aura of death from the people around him. Lin Huang's expression fell silent, he withdrew his Zhan Li Jue, and held the Moment in his hand.
Knife, a manic breath was vented from it.
Everyone around them frowned, then chuckled carelessly, and charged towards Lin Huang without any hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, all the killing moves from all around were flooded towards the forest wasteland.
And Lin Huang, who was in the center of the storm, also let out a long roar and used all his methods...
Kill the god with one strike.
Snow is falling in the world.
Three cuts in the nasal passage.
Heaven's Ultimate God Slash.
…
However, Lin Huang used all his methods and faced the siege of more than a dozen Martial Emperors. He only managed to hold on for a few breaths before he was completely disintegrated.
Lin Huang's face was silent, and the Heavenly Shura in the Xuanwu world inside his body began to howl and roar, sending out waves of terrifying power, flowing through Lin Huang's body, causing Lin Huang's aura to rise steadily...
The next moment, Lin Huangtian was possessed by Shura, with red hair and red eyes, holding a moment sword, like a Shura from the underworld. The powerful evil energy spread out, and at the moment of possession, it strangled all the killing storms around him.
Behind the crowd, the young man in black robe who originally left turned his head and looked at Lin Huang, whose appearance had changed drastically at this moment, frowning slightly.
On the other side, Lord Grim stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the battle in the field, as if sitting on the wall and watching, and murmured softly: "Is this the strength, or the level is too low!"
The killing move that was already a foregone conclusion was destroyed by Lin Huang, causing everyone around him to frown, and their expressions became much more solemn, and then they gathered more wild and powerful attacks, crushing and killing Lin Huang, each time.
Even if one person takes action, it will be even more powerful than the Seventh Hate that Lu Fengen made before.
"White hair kills spring and autumn!"
Lin Huang let out a long roar, with a murderous look on his face, and his eyes were completely cold, not seeming to have the slightest human emotion.
In the moment when the sword fell, a piece of snow-white sword light pushed out from the void, but it seemed to be contaminated with the ancient aura, crushing the killing moves that swept around one by one. At the same time, Lin Huang did not
Without the slightest scruple, he headed towards killing one of the Holy Emperors.
"It's kind of interesting, he actually has forbidden arts!"
The Martial Emperor who was stared at by Lin Huang chuckled softly, and then killed Lin Huang with a solemn expression.
Keng!
There was a sound in the void, and just between the two collisions, the man flew out like a kite with its string broken, with an incredible look on his face. Lin Huang had a sinister smile on his face, and he was patrolling like a tiger or wolf.
The surrounding prey has solid murderous aura condensed behind it, rising like mist.
Jun Moxiao looked at the cold and heartless Lin Huang in the field, and rubbed his palms slowly, "Being possessed by Tian Shura, he really has some skills. Ordinary warriors really can't compete with him. No wonder he can suppress Beilin Weiyang at the level of King of Martial Arts.
!”
At this moment, the young man in black robe had walked to the side of Lord Grim and silently asked: "Do you know him?"
"He is my junior brother!"
Lord Grim wrote lightly, but couldn't help but snorted coldly. Apparently, he was still unhappy about the dispute between senior fellow apprentices.
"He is Lin Taiqing's disciple? He was also killed from the underworld?"
The young man in black robe frowned.
"No……"
Lord Grim shook his head, "He is Master's son, Lin Taiqing's son!"
Um?
The young man in black robe made a confused and surprised sound, and turned his gaze to Lin Huang again. His expression was as deep as an abyss, making it difficult to understand his inner thoughts.
Lord Grim rubbed his palms together and continued: "He is possessed by Heavenly Shura. He is obviously possessed by a demon. But judging from the current situation, he can already control his possessed self. Just ask them to pay more attention to whoever dies.
"No...don't think of me as a junior brother in the realm of King Wu. Just a few days ago, he suppressed Beilin Weiyang, the leader of the nine gods in the mainland."
"But he doesn't have the Qingtian Order!"
The young man in black robe frowned and shook his head.
"Didn't you see that he has cultivated the Xuanwu Holy Body?"
Lord Grim continued.
The young man in black robe was silent, and it was not until a long time later that he spoke: "Even if this is the case... someone should show up and give me an explanation."
Lord Grim waved his hand, "Don't rush to explain, first let's see how much my junior brother weighs!"
In the field, everyone was fighting in full swing.
When Lin Huang suppressed a Martial Emperor at a single point, a dozen people here formed a battle formation without any hesitation. In just a breath, everyone's power was connected, and their momentum was close to the Martial Saint realm.
Feeling the huge mountain-like pressure in front of him, Lin Huang suddenly stopped. Blood flowed in his pupils, and then Lin Huang actually put away the Knife, and immediately swung his five fingers out. In the next breath, the entire Spiritual Qi Cliff suddenly
shock.
In an instant, light shone all around the forest wasteland, and jet-black cavalry fell down like meteors.
One way.
Two lanes.
…
Ten ways.
Momochi!
…
In just a few breaths, there are actually as many as three hundred breaths.
The moment three hundred iron cavalry rushed out, a terrifying coercion swept out, and the aura of iron-blooded killing instantly occupied the entire space, sweeping away the might of the Martial Emperor in front of them.
"kill!"
Ahead, Lin Huang rolled up his long sleeves and rushed towards the crowd first.
Behind Lin Huang, three hundred cavalry charged, like a sharp knife rushing down from the mountains and rivers, attacking in all directions.
Behind, the black-robed young man's face hardened, his eyes widened rapidly, and he looked at the three hundred cavalry behind Lin Huang in disbelief. He looked particularly shocked every word he said, "Zuo Jiaming teaches the Qinglong tribe... Xuan... the word...
camp!"
Lord Grim frowned, "Is this the heroic soul of Xuanzi camp from a thousand years ago?"
The young man in black robe did not answer Lord Grim's question, but waved his sleeves and ordered everyone, "Retreat!"
Suddenly, everyone who had already prepared for the battle retreated without any hesitation, and the terrifying aura around them dissipated like a tide.
Everyone retreated, but Lin Huang continued to charge.
The three hundred cavalrymen continued to fight forward.
The young man in black robe frowned, and then his figure suddenly rose up from the ground, landing in front of Lin Huang like a mountain. Looking at the terrifying Lin Huang, he punched out with a calm expression.
Lin Huang also punched out.
boom!
There was a sudden loud noise in the void.
The moment the two fists clashed, Lin Huang suddenly felt an unstoppable force that instantly destroyed all his defenses. Just like a city was easily destroyed by the latter in an instant, Lin Huang retreated uncontrollably.
The moment Lin Huang retreated and flew out, three hundred cavalry had already overwhelmed the young man in black robes...