On the ninth floor of the outer tomb, Lin Huang suddenly raised his head.
He saw the man in sackcloth.
I also saw the latter’s face clearly…
"...it's actually you!"
Lin Huang's expression suddenly became calm and cold.
The man in linen clothes in front is clearly a young man with an upright figure instead of a stooped old man.
Under the linen clothes, there is an extremely handsome face, which is no less beautiful than Xie Qinghou. There is a faint smile on the white cheek, which looks like spring breeze.
But it made Lin Huang extremely uncomfortable.
It was not only that smile that made Lin Huang feel hypocritical, but also that face.
A face that was very familiar to Lin Huang.
——Bei Lin Weiyang!
"Junior brother, after a few months of separation, your level has improved a lot! Why, aren't you happy to see your senior brother?"
Bei Lin Weiyang took off his linen cloak and stared at Lin Huang calmly, "Now that you and I are here, Xiaoxiao must be not far away. You see, this is something that only happens once in a thousand years!"
Lin Huang snorted coldly, "It seems that you haven't learned your lesson last time!"
Bei Lin Weiyang shook her finger gracefully and said with a smile: "The last time and this time are so different. With Li Baiyi laying out the plan in the concubine's tomb, and the Tyrant Wushuang appearing in the world, senior brother feels ashamed!"
"Although I died in the end...but there are six reincarnations, but I was not really killed. Moreover, killing me, Bei Lin Weiyang, I have accumulated a body of thousands of years, I don't know how many more I have, for example...now
!”
Bei Lin Weiyang always had a gentle smile on his face, but he could not feel any warmth. Instead, there was a biting chill. As Bei Lin Weiyang clapped his hands, his body began to squirm violently.
Within a few breaths, another figure split out of Bei Lin Weiyang's body.
A burly middle-aged man, shirtless and with muscles all over his body, looked very majestic and gave people a feeling of indestructibility.
When the middle-aged man appeared, he also had a smile on his face. He was very similar to Bei Lin Weiyang. He roared like a tiger and said, "Junior brother, I am also Bei Lin Weiyang. Or... I am Huangfu Tianxia!"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly.
Bei Lin Weiyang's methods are indeed mysterious and difficult to deal with.
Just by relying on the Six Paths of Reincarnation of the Martial Spirit, he can reincarnate countless times in the afterlife world. In addition, he has practiced the evil clan's skills, making his power even more mysterious.
In these thousands of years, I don’t know how many clones I have had.
And these clones of him may still have their own powers.
For today's Lin Huang, although Bei Lin Weiyang is no longer tyrannical, the middle-aged strong man next to him has... the realm of a martial saint.
Moreover, Lin Huang could tell at a glance that this person must be physically invincible and possess extremely terrifying defense!
"Junior brother, how about..."
Bei Lin Weiyang patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, with a bright smile on his face.
Lin Huang shook his head and smiled, "No!"
As he spoke, Lin Huang slowly rolled up his long sleeves and walked back and forth staring at Bei Lin Weiyang, "No wonder you can easily enter the ninth floor. I missed you before! However, since I left the ancient battlefield,
I haven’t had a real battle yet, so I’ll give it a try today!”
"Junior brother, Qin Changsheng is looking at us right now. We are not good at fighting and killing! And you see, even if you have the best fortune in the ancient battlefield, how can you compete with the strong men in the Martial Saint realm?
?”
Bei Lin Weiyang pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Lin Huang with a look of contempt.
"Senior brother said that he and you are inseparable! Therefore, I can only trouble you to die again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang's expression suddenly became cold and domineering. As he waved his arms, he spoke like thunder:
——Raise troops!
As the sound fell, three thousand rays of light suddenly shot out of Lin Huang's body...
Every ray of light fell to the ground, making a heavy cracking sound. The moment the light collapsed, a jet-black heroic cavalry appeared.
One statue.
Two statues.
Hundreds of statues.
Thousands of statues.
…
Three thousand rays of light are three thousand pitch black armors.
Three thousand spears whose cold light shocked the world.
"Last general... The Qinglong tribe's Xuanzi camp is at Luocang Mountain, and we have three thousand people under our command. Come forward!"
Among the three thousand heroic spirits, the leader knelt down on one knee with a solemn expression.
"This is……"
Behind the army, Bei Lin Weiyang suddenly frowned and stared at Lin Huang in disbelief, "You... you can actually summon three thousand heroic spirits at the same time!"
Lin Huang laughed evilly and pointed at Bei Lin Weiyang and the middle-aged man, "This is the Huangfu world back then, and I will... crush him to ashes!"
"Here!"
Three thousand thunderous voices suddenly echoed through the ninth floor.
Then, three thousand people lined up in the military formation turned into a torrent of steel, crushing and killing Beilin Weiyang and the middle-aged man.
Lin Huang was at the back, holding a katana in his hand, patrolling his prey like a goshawk, with a murderous intent in his eyes.
Looking at the invincible front that swept forward, Bei Lin Weiyang could no longer maintain her previous elegance and nobility, and charged towards Lin Huang with a roar.
At the same time, the middle-aged man who was also Beilin Weiyang, the towering Yama of the Ten Palaces appeared directly behind him, heading towards the Three Thousand Xuanzi Camp!
Looking at Bei Lin Weiyang, who was like a white dragon, Lin Huang smiled scornfully.
Then...
Lin Huang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The sound of the sword being unsheathed echoed in the air.
Just when Bei Lin Weiyang jumped into the air, a cold light suddenly appeared in the void and passed over Bei Lin Weiyang's chest.
Bang.
Bei Lin Weiyang suddenly staggered and fell to the ground.
Lin Huang's figure also slowly appeared. After he glanced at the fight between Xuanziying and the middle-aged man, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Bei Lin Weiyang in front of him, and said with a smile:
"I am no longer the same person I was a few months ago, but you are still the same person you were a few months ago!"
Bei Lin Weiyang frowned and stared at Lin Huang with some sinisterness. Feeling the gurgling blood on her chest, Bei Lin Weiyang's spring breeze-like voice became colder:
"Do you think I am really the person I used to be?"
After saying that, Bei Lin Weiyang slowly got up from the ground.
And his aura also climbed up quickly, "Last time, I saw your Feng Wu Jiutian, it was very powerful! So... In the past three months, senior brother, I went to learn another martial art! It's called
Shocking dragon in the world!"
"It can't help but quickly raise its realm, and it can also... transform into a dragon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Lin Weiyang's aura flew up to the Martial Emperor's Ninth Level. At the same time, he uttered a dragon roar and turned into a stunning white dragon, charging towards Lin Huang.
Lin Huang's expression remained unchanged, and there was still a smile on his lips.
Just when he held his hand and waved the knife to draw a circle, one hundred and eight Lin Huang appeared around him, "Three Thousand Worlds!"
The next moment, Bailong was not close to Lin Huang.
One hundred and eight Lin Huang each punched Bai Long on the head...
Keng Keng Keng Keng.
Keng.
…
In the ninth layer of space, the sound of banging and smashing was endless.
When Bailong carried a huge momentum and crashed into the forest wilderness, he was brutally punished by the fists of 108 people. Although every punch could not make him afraid.
But one hundred and ten people fired seventy-nine punches in one instant.
Even though Bailong was born with rough skin and thick flesh, he couldn't withstand such a crazy attack.
Only when Bai Long rushed out of the circle surrounded by hundreds of people, that head... was three times bigger than before!
Behind the crowd, Lin Huang was playing with the instant knife in his hand, looking at Bai Long whose face was swollen from the beating, and chuckled: "Huangfu Tianxia, now even I don't know how strong I am, how dare you come to kill me?